Chapter 244: The Final Battle with the Evil God (Part )

"Only level ninety-four?" Feng Juechen's eyes lit up, and he continued, "If it's only level ninety-four, then I can fight him."

Feng Wuchen also said: "Yes, if he only has the strength of a level 94 Titled Douluo, with your father's help, plus your four-in-one martial soul fusion technique, maybe he can really defeat this evil god's divine consciousness."

"And I can feel that the power of the evil god's mind seems to be decreasing. He seems to be fighting with someone. Maybe we can go over and take advantage of him!"

There was a gleam in Qin Huan'er's beautiful eyes. She didn't expect there would be such good news.

"There is no time to lose, let's set off quickly!" Feng Wuchen shouted softly, gathering his soul power and leaving.

He also practiced the Wind Control Art and learned the Light Footsteps, which greatly increased his speed. A distance of one hundred miles only took him half an hour.

Half an hour later, when Qin Huan'er and others felt it, they were shocked by the scene before them!

I saw four soul rings, six black and one red, floating quietly around him, while the evil god's divine consciousness at the side was emitting an extremely evil divine power, which was constantly eroding his body.

Qin Huan'er couldn't help but scream when she saw this: "That's... Brother Tian!"

After saying that, Qin Huan'er wanted to run over, but Shui Bing'er beside him suddenly stopped him and said hesitantly, "Wait a minute, Sister Huan'er, are you sure that was really Brother Tian? Don't forget the illusion in the Valley of Sad Souls. Is the one in front of us really Brother Tian?"

Xuewu also pondered: "I also remember that Brother Tian went to the Slaughter City. How come he is here? Could it be that he has returned from the Slaughter City? And you look at his spirit rings, six black and one red, what a terrifying spirit ring configuration. Brother Tian has already broken through level 70..."

At this time, the illusion wisdom soul bone appeared in front of Qin Huaner's forehead. When using the soul bone, her mental power would be enhanced, allowing her to see through all illusions.

Qin Huan'er glanced at Feng Xiaotian and saw nothing strange happening. "I can tell you with certainty that it was indeed Brother Tian, ​​although I don't know how Brother Tian got involved with the evil god's thoughts.

But there is no doubt that the evil god's divine consciousness is continuing to increase the age of the spirit ring. The age of the spirit ring has exceeded the limit that Brother Tian can absorb. If this continues, Brother Tian might be blown up!
Since this concerns Brother Tian’s life, I can’t just sit back and watch!”

After saying that, Qin Huan'er rushed out in one move, using the Lingbo Weibu to approach the evil god's mind. The soul power in her body gushed out, and in just a few seconds it condensed into a spiral shuriken in her hand.

"Evil God's Divine Mind, go to hell! Wind Style: Rasenshuriken!"

As soon as the words fell, the spiral shuriken shot out, cutting the air continuously and making a fierce roar. The evil god's mind naturally noticed this sudden attack, and he turned his head to look at Qin Huan'er and others, snorting coldly: "Humph, here comes another group of annoying guys."

The evil god released divine power with one hand to continue eroding Feng Xiaotian's spiritual sea of ​​consciousness, and with the other hand he gathered divine power to prepare for an attack. He waved his hand and a black and red light blade shot out instantly, colliding violently with Qin Huaner's spiral shuriken and cutting each other, making a sharp explosion!

But the Evil God's Divine Thought has the strength of a Titled Douluo after all, and Qin Huan'er is just a Soul Emperor. How can she block the attack of the Evil God's Divine Thought?

The black and red light blade instantly cut the spiral shuriken into two halves, and rushed towards Qin Huaner at the same speed, as if it wanted to cut Qin Huaner in two as well!
"Huan'er, be careful! Protect yourself from the strong wind!"

Instantly! Feng Juechen suddenly made a move, and with a whistling sound of wind, Feng Juechen appeared in front of Qin Huan'er, as fast as teleportation.

The wildly dancing wind turned into a protective shield, blocking the murderous black and red light blade! Suddenly, the light blade exploded, and the huge impact force knocked Feng Juechen back several steps! Feng Juechen looked at the person in front of him in horror. There was no doubt that the strength of this evil god's divine consciousness was definitely above him, equivalent to the level of a ninety-fourth-level Titled Douluo.

Although he was only two levels higher than him, but when it came to the realm of Titled Douluo, one level was a new level, let alone two levels!
"Title Douluo..." The evil god's expression changed, and he shouted coldly: "Who are you?"

"My name is Feng Juechen, and I am also Feng Xiaotian's grandfather. I have no intention of offending you, but I just hope that you can show some mercy and spare my grandson's life!"

“Oh? So you are the grandfather of this little bastard…” The evil god sneered, “Hahahaha, your grandson will soon be possessed by me. Then you can recognize me as your grandfather, hahahaha!”

Upon learning that the evil god was trying to take over Feng Xiaotian's body, Feng Juechen immediately became furious!
"What did you say? How dare you! The sixth level of the Wind Control Technique: Fierce Winds!"

Feng Juechen suddenly burst out with a powerful soul power. It was obviously wind-attribute soul power, but it was as hot as fire. The high temperature instantly swept across the entire area. Feng Wuchen, who was standing next to him, felt that the temperature around him had risen by more than 30 degrees.

"Is this my father's strength? It turns out that my father has already cultivated the Wind Controlling Technique to the sixth level. No wonder his soul power is so hot!"

Feng Wuchen sighed secretly, and at the same time was overjoyed in his heart. Although Feng Juechen was only level 92 now, with this move, he was able to fight against a level 93 Titled Douluo without losing!
"Seventh Soul Skill: Heavenly Wolf True Form!"

"Ninth Soul Skill: Aurora Divine Wind Claw!"

Feng Juechen activated his martial soul, and then his ninth soul ring suddenly lit up. Feng Juechen rushed straight towards the evil god's consciousness, with his hands in claw shape. The sharpness of the strong wind and the heat of the raging fire made his ninth soul skill even more powerful!

"Hmph, such a petty trick, the evil god is protecting you!"

The gray-black airflow immediately completely enveloped the evil god's divine consciousness, forming an absolute defense. Suddenly, a heat wave came, and Feng Juechen's wolf claws heavily clawed on the gray airflow, and a piercing roar suddenly sounded!
Feng Juechen was eager to protect his grandson, and when he learned that Feng Xiaotian was in danger of being possessed by the evil god's divine power, he became even more murderous. He kept waving his claws and continuously attacking the gray airflow, which was also consuming the power of the evil god's divine power.

The evil god cursed inwardly, "Damn it! Is this old thing going to fight me to death?"

"Grandpa Feng, let me help you!" Qin Huan'er immediately took out the Romantic Bow, drew the bow and shot the arrow in one go.

"Shoot the Evil-Slaying Arrow!"

When Qin Huan'er released the bowstring, a golden arrow pierced the rainbow and shot straight towards the gray airflow that protected the evil god's consciousness.

After seeing the Arrow of the Evil-Slaying God, the Evil God's mind changed its expression for the first time, and he said in shock: "That, that is the Romantic Bow of the God of Love. Is this dead girl the heir of the God of Love? But isn't that bitch of the God of Love already dead? How could it be..."

While he was wondering, the arrows that killed the evil god had already pierced through the gray airflow, flew in, and shot towards the chest of the evil god!

“Hmph!” The evil god stretched out his huge hand and crushed the evil god-killing arrow!
"The Romantic Bow can indeed restrain me, but you are just a mere Soul Emperor. Do you think you can defeat me with the Romantic Bow?"

"Plus me!"

Feng Juechen had already broken through the obstruction of the gray airflow, and his sharp wolf claws went straight for the throat of the evil god!
(End of this chapter)