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Chapter 944: Refuse to Rescue

The mighty Demon Lord, eight thousand years ago, was an existence that would stomp its feet and make the temple tremble three times.

Even the Holy King could only use a gentle policy towards him.

Unexpectedly, he was bullied by the Ren family and his son, like a kitten or puppy.

But Zhou Ji didn't dare to resist.

Let any crazy exploration and research.

Under the matrix, Zhou Ji's soul was like a physical part, completely displayed piece by piece.

Ren Kuang's face looked a little strange.

What's going on?

As his father, Ren Feilong also has a very high level of cultivation.

Why does this Matrix Restriction feel so crude?

In the past, I had no comparison and always felt that my matrix was nothing more than this.

But after seeing the matrix of Soul Emperor and others, he realized that these people were living in vain.

Its level of sophistication is completely inferior to mine.

Now, he is even more sure.

Perhaps, this is the key to obtaining the Creation ID card.

Regarding the matrix arranged by Ren Feilong, Ren Kuang subconsciously felt a little disdainful.

In his hands, the Biluo Divine Needle appeared, and with a dazzling operation, the matrix was directly cracked by Ren Kuang.

Zhou Ji waited in fear, not daring to make any move.

My life is completely controlled by others.

Back then, he was deceived by the Holy King to go to Zhantian, and his body and soul disappeared, leaving him with nothing.

But at least he was brave.

I have never been so humiliated in my life.

But, he is really scared!

When a demon cultivator encounters a demon tribe, there is absolutely no possibility of resistance.

But suddenly, he froze.

Ban, no more!

It was like a big knife hanging above his head disappeared.

At this moment, Zhou Ji wanted to cry.

"Thank you Mad Emperor, I will always remember your great kindness."

Ren Kuang said calmly: "I'm not helping you, I just don't like to see Ren Feilong so domineering."

Zhou Ji's heart moved.

The father and son don't seem to deal with each other very well.

"Lord Mad Emperor, the Flying Dragon King is trapped, when are you going to go to support him?"

"He has high hopes for you."

Ren Kuang snorted: "Why should I go to support? It's a joke."

Zhou Ji was secretly happy, but said hypocritically: "Lord Mad Emperor, your parents and younger brother are trapped in Feilong Mountain, do you really want to die without saving them?"

Ren Kuang shouted: "Shut up, you want to save yourself."

"Who do you think you are if you want to kidnap me morally?"

With just one glance and locked by the matrix, Zhou Ji's whole body became limp and powerless to resist.

He was shocked.

The improvement in Ren Kuang's strength is terrifying.

As expected of the demon clan!

Song Ya said: "Junior, are you really not planning to send troops?"

Ren Kuang smiled bitterly and said: "A million soul clan, do you think you are just a decoration?"

Song Ya said disdainfully: "Isn't King Dongmu one of the four kings? He was easily destroyed by us."

Ren Kuang shook his head.

"The power of these people is much greater than King Dongmu."

"If I guess correctly, the reason why King Dongmu went to the earth to develop is definitely not because she happened to find a passage, but because the earth was her only escape route."

"In other words, he was forced to leave by these people."

"Even when the passage was opened, a lot of men were sacrificed."

"That's why his strength was greatly reduced, and he was eventually killed by us."

Song Ya suddenly realized: "Junior's words make sense. I also feel that King Dongmu's overall strength is not very strong."

"So that's it."

Zhou Ji's heart was filled with confusion.

Although King Dongmu was indeed forced away by other soul clans.

But her strength is very terrifying.

Unexpectedly, he escaped to Earth and was killed by Ren Kuang.

How big is Ren Kuang’s power?

During the time he came to the Holy Church, he knew nothing about the development of the Martial Arts Association.

But by looking at the cultivation levels of the people around Ren Kuang, one can infer the progress of others.

Once upon a time, the martial arts association was just a joke.

With his strength, he can be destroyed with a snap of his fingers.

But in a short period of time, it developed into a giant.

"Zhou Ji, you decide whether to stay or go."

"However, if you dare to do anything extraordinary here, you will definitely die."

Ren Kuang gave him a warning and let him go.

Zhou Ji looked at Ren Kuang's back, dumbfounded, and her mood was extremely complicated.

There are no restrictions in the soul.

The world is big, let him come and go.

But at this moment, he felt a little disappointed.

To go or not to go?

Avril whispered: "Kang, are we really not going to support you?"

"Aren't the Soul Clan the life-and-death enemies of our human race? Can you tolerate them continuing to be so arrogant?"

Ren Kuang said: "Why are you so anxious? On the Eastern Continent, all the damned human races have already died, and those who are lucky enough to survive have already hidden themselves well."

"I will not act rashly until I am confident enough."

Ren Kuang didn't have any feelings for the Holy Church.

If it weren't for practicing the Life Creation Sutra and receiving some influence from Nuwa, Ren Kuang would even want to train temple warriors to suck blood.

Now, I also have an attitude of letting nature take its course.

As for Ren Feilong and Mu Fanxing, Ren Kuang was not worried at all.

Each of these people is more sinister than the last.

There are also endless ways to save lives.

It's really dangerous. If they just pat their butts and leave, who would dare to stop them?

Now, there is the Feilong King who is restraining the soul clan in the temple, which he wishes for.

It's totally a beautiful thing that kills two birds with one stone.

In Feilong Mountain, hundreds of thousands of disciples lived in fear.

Feilong King's method of developing disciples was also simple and crude.

Just be loyal.

Several important core generals are directly controlled by Ren Feilong.

His matrix was transferred into his subordinates' bodies, greatly reducing its power.

Deterrence is far from enough.

Therefore, facing the siege of millions of troops, the disciples were also very hesitant.

The only person who was calm was naturally Ren Feilong.

Even if the formation is broken and everyone dies, who cares?

In his heart, these temple disciples are all victims.

He just enjoys the happiness of being with his wife.

The formation is stable and has countless strong people maintaining it for a long time.

If the soul clan wants to break through, don't think about it in a short time.

It's just a resource consumption war.

Mu Fanxing followed Ren Feilong, his face still looking cold and indifferent.

"My lord husband, what are your plans?"

"Is everything you do really just for me?"

Ren Feilong said: "Of course."

"As long as I can be with you Fanxing, no matter where I am or what I do, I will have no regrets."

Mu Fanxing said calmly: "Do you know what I want?"

Ren Feilong laughed and said, "No matter what you want, I can satisfy you."

"Really? If I ask you to return my body to me, will you be willing?"

Mu Fanxing smiled mockingly.

As the eldest lady of the Starry Sky Mansion, she is not beautiful in person.

Ren Feilong smiled bitterly and said: "Fanxing, stop being so childish."

"Your body no longer belongs to you."

"You now are the real you."

Mu Fanxing said disdainfully: "After talking for a long time, you still like this skin."

"If I change my body, I'm still me, but I'm no longer the one you like."

Ren Feilong's expression suddenly changed.

Finally, he took a deep breath.

"No, you are wrong. What I like is your soul, not your skin."

"No matter what it becomes, in my heart, it is perfect."

Mu Fanxing looked at him firmly: "Then let me return to my own body and be with my parents and relatives."

Ren Feilong shook his head: "No."

"Your body has completely decayed."

"We'll wait until it's repaired."

Mu Fanxing said indifferently: "Thank you so much, husband."

A disciple suddenly came in and said respectfully: "Sir, there is news from the Holy Sect."

"The Mad Emperor said, let us hold on for another three to five years. When he is free, he will naturally come to the rescue."

When these words came out, there was an uproar in the main hall.


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