blogombal Chapter 206 Poetry Blue
Chapter 206 Poetry Blue
Above the bright red and vast sea, two figures were facing each other, one was dark green and the other was purple.
The two were caught in a mighty soul storm, a storm so powerful that even the calm sea surface was stirred up into layers of raging waves. The surrounding space seemed to have also felt the impact of this force, and there were faint signs of fluctuations.
A large amount of soul power gathered together, forming a fierce storm. They tore and destroyed each other, as if they were fighting for some kind of supreme power.
Both forces showed strong fighting spirit and determination, and pushed forward without retreating. They seemed to be convinced that they could defeat the other and achieve the final victory.
In this thrilling contest, every moment is full of tension and danger.
The clown's mumbling was incomprehensible; Yuan Feng stared at the enemy, guarding against his sudden attack.
Her purple hair was flying, her long skirt was flowing, her scarlet eyes were gradually turning green, and her level 99 aura had reached its peak at this moment.
"Jie Jie Jie Jie..."
The clown laughed loudly, and the six black and three red soul rings under his feet suddenly burst into dazzling light. He raised his right hand, and a sickle emerged. After the clown got the sickle, he turned it around first, and then pointed the sickle blade at Yuan Feng.
Seeing this scene, Yuan Feng was slightly shocked, but she quickly calmed down and summoned the Rakshasa Demon Scythe.
"It seems that this guy was sent down by the gods in the sky. With such a deep and dark aura... the god of evil thoughts, it should be you. Well, I still need a stepping stone for my ninth test anyway, so I'll start with the clown you sent down." Yuan Feng thought.
With this in mind, she stopped talking nonsense, and the Soul Devouring Spider Emperor's martial spirit possessed her body. The Soul Devouring Spider Emperor's true body emerged, and she used her huge soul power to release the Rakshasa Demon Scythe and made a slash. The purple sickle blade light rushed straight towards the clown.
The clown still had the same expression as before, but his movements were very swift, and his martial spirit was actually himself. The clown also casually slashed out, and the two slashes collided, and ripples suddenly erupted, and both of them took a few steps back.
"It seems that this is an evenly matched opponent. We can't underestimate him."
The test is over, Yuan Feng is going to take real action.
Yuan Feng slowly closed her eyes, then suddenly opened them, and purple light burst out from her eyes. In an instant, the Death Realm and the Soul Devouring Realm poured out, covering the battlefield.
Seeing this, the clown was not in a hurry. He flicked the sickle lightly and it flew out of his hand.
The green light that emerged on the sickle also formed a domain, which was able to suppress Yuan Feng's two domains to the side.
The two areas were clearly separated and neither side gave in to the other.
After releasing the field, the clown took the first step. He picked up a sickle and went towards Yuan Feng.
At the same time, the sickle in his hand shone brightly, and dozens of slashes came out. Yuan Feng, of course, saw all of this, and she gently formed a seal with her left hand, and the spider legs behind her immediately released corresponding attacks to offset the clown's slashes.
Seeing this, Yuan Feng immediately rushed towards the clown with all his might.
The Rakshasa Demon Scythe in her hand can be used at will just like her arm. The resonance and mutual adaptation between Yuan Feng and the artifact have reached an astonishing level.
However, this clown was no ordinary person. Although his sickle was not a divine weapon like the Rakshasa Demon Scythe, the clown was able to rely on his weapon to withstand the attack of the Rakshasa Demon Scythe, which made Yuan Feng a little puzzling.
The battle continued, purple energy waves and green energy waves dissipated, and the entire ocean and atmosphere produced "rumbling" waves.
The clown's soul power oscillated, and the powerful soul power shock wave pushed Yuan Feng back a few steps. Then the clown no longer hid his weakness, and the powerful wave that erupted from the clown's body caused the entire ocean to roll back. In an instant, the sky and the earth changed color, and the sky, which had been dyed dark red, actually showed a faint green.
The bright red ninth soul ring under the clown's feet burst into dazzling light, and the real body behind the clown also condensed into a sickle, and the real body broke away from the clown's control and rushed straight towards Yuan Feng. He himself changed the sickle from one to nine, protecting his body and going in the opposite direction of the real body to double-team Yuan Feng.
"Ridiculous, self-created soul skills - Rampage Purgatory, Rakshasa Slash!"
Yuan Feng made a judgment after seeing the situation in front of her. She put on the soul bone armor as quickly as possible. The momentum of purple soul power surged out, and the Rakshasa Demon Scythe also changed from one to nine.
Except for the one in her hand, the remaining eight Rakshasa sickles rushed towards the clown's true body. She herself wanted to meet this ignorant clown.
However, this time she obviously underestimated her enemy, because the sickles that the clown protected around him were extremely powerful, and Yuan Feng alone was not strong enough to attack the clown at close range.
The clown seemed to have thought of something. He could actually use one of the sickles to bypass Yuan Feng through a strange spatial fluctuation and come behind Yuan Feng.
Yuan Feng had no time to resist, so he had to form seals with his hands and condense a space teleportation spirit formation to get away from here.
The clown's true body merged with himself again, and the Rakshasa Scythe also degenerated into one and fell into Yuan Feng's hands.
The clown did not give Yuan Feng any chance to breathe. He took a step forward and approached Yuan Feng at a speed imperceptible to the naked eye. Yuan Feng had no choice but to mobilize all her soul power and the pure and powerful strength of her body to deal with him.
Although Yuan Feng is a woman, the enormous power contained in her body is no less than that of this clown.
The excellent fighting skills acquired from years of working in the Holy Spirit Church meant that she was not in such a bad state. She was always able to see through the clown's attacks and punish them.
After using the powerful soul power fluctuations to repel the clown several meters, she condensed a powerful soul power fluctuation in her mouth, and a roar followed, instantly knocking the clown into the sea.
Yuan Feng handsomely maintained the posture he had used to repel the clown, and only slowly returned to normal after a second, with the green in his eyes disappearing.
Although Yuan Feng restrained her attack, her mind was still exploring the surroundings. However, the damn seawater had been eroded, so Yuan Feng's mind could not explore downwards, which made her a little annoyed. However, she also understood that the clown might launch a surprise attack from the sea, so she kept watching the sea surface.
"Jiejiejiejiejiejie..."
A strange laugh sounded, which made Yuan Feng return to the fighting state. Although she was fully prepared, she was still attacked suddenly.
An attack from a Level 99 Extreme Douluo caused Yuan Feng, who had only made partial preparations, to suffer a great loss. Yuan Feng's body was thrown backwards and fell several kilometers away.
When Yuan Feng rushed out of the ocean in a panic, she realized that the entire clown seemed to have mutated. The level of soul power emanating from his body actually broke through level 99 and reached level pseudo-god. A dark aura emerged around him.
Even though it was only a level one soul power increase, the increase it brought to the clown was huge. The terrifying momentum of this soul power fluctuation was even stronger than the previous pseudo-god king beast.
Six black, three red and one gold, this is his spirit ring configuration, a spirit ring configuration that Yuan Feng could never have imagined. However, the last ring was extremely illusory.
"Damn it, has he been hiding his abilities all along? I was careless."
Yuan Feng spat, and was ready to reveal all his cards, even mobilizing the long-accumulated Rakshasa power to fight against this false god who had temporarily reached level 100.
Thunder rumbled in the sky, the wind howled, and lightning and thunder roared, as if the end of the world was coming. The green energy fluctuations were like a surging ocean, each occupying half of the sky, forming a spectacular and terrifying scene.
The deep evil aura emanating from the clown spread to the other side of the battlefield, and Yuan Feng suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.
Previously, it was because of the interference of the God of Evil Thoughts that her inheritance of the God of Rakshasa had some problems. Now the same situation happened again to Yuan Feng.
"Now I am carrying the things that she needs to carry to survive. I am no longer the same person I used to be."
Yuan Feng put his right index finger on his temple and said these words viciously.
She quickly sobered up after mobilizing her divine power. With the help of her powerful mental force, she naturally saw that the clown was actually strong on the outside but weak on the inside. However, the divine power of the god of evil in the clown attracted Yuan Feng.
"It's not much, but it's enough. Since you've come to my door, wouldn't it be great to turn you into my tonic?"
Yuan Feng's soul power and divine power rose up, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth fluctuated continuously, and green appeared in her eyes again.
"Since you want to use your evil thoughts to affect my mind, I will eat them all in front of you, hahahahahahaha..."
Yuan Feng's wanton and ferocious laughter immediately made the God of Evil, Shura, and Tang San, who were observing the battle in the lower world, feel that something was not right.
Faced with the overwhelming evil thoughts, Yuan Feng actually generously opened up his domain and absorbed it all.
And beneath her feet, a death spiral formation also condensed. With the infusion of evil thoughts, the color of the death spiral formation appeared even deeper.
In order to prevent sudden attacks, Yuan Feng relied on his divine power to condense some barriers and, by the way, changed the attributes of the domain into defensive attributes.
"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha……"
Yuan Feng's laughter became louder and louder, but the clown didn't feel anything. He just kept releasing control skills and tried to get close to Yuan Feng to kill her.
The guys in the sky felt an ear-piercing pain when they heard this weird laughter, because they were horrified to find that the evil thoughts of the God of Evil had no effect on her at all.
"This is bad. The descendant of Rakshasa God can actually refine and absorb my evil thoughts."
The previously pretentious God of Evil was watching the show nonchalantly, but when he saw this scene, his expression changed instantly.
"No, buddy. Rakshasa God has fallen, and her descendants should not have any other gods to protect them. How is it possible..." said the God of the Sea in amazement.
"Because the God of Evil Thoughts mentioned earlier that Yuan Feng should be controlled." Tang San mentioned.
The gaps in the God's Barrier were very small, and it was not realistic to cast a hunter with a powerful evil mind on Douluo Star, so the evil mind god only thought of a control method. But what no one expected was that for Yuan Feng now, evil mind control was useless.
"It seems that the Rakshasa God is also a rat. I actually trusted her so much before. I thought I could control her by finding something on her... Damn it..."
The former Shura God was furious when he saw the current situation. He had planned everything, but he had missed this guy. Another person was added to his must-kill list.
Poseidon and Tang San both beat their chests and stamped their feet, but what else could they do? The hunter condensed by the God of Evil Thoughts could only become a stepping stone for the successor of the Rakshasa God.
……
Nether.
All of the clown's evil thoughts and attempts to control Yuan Feng's mind were refined and absorbed by the death spiral formation.
Although the Joker had already exerted his maximum speed to get close to Yuan Feng, his pseudo-level 100 pseudo-god strength was unable to tear open Yuan Feng's domain and the barrier she had condensed.
The clown was startled and knew that something was wrong, but just as he was about to escape, Yuan Feng teleported out like a ghost, and she turned the Rakshasa sickle upside down and stabbed it into his back.
"In the face of absolute strength and divine power, even a level 100 false god would think twice, let alone a waste like you who can only rely on the power of the God of Evil Thoughts."
Yuan Feng held the Rakshasa sickle, admiring the damn clown's futile struggle. The corners of his mouth curved up, and the dark green in his eyes became even deeper.
She casually pulled out the Rakshasa Demon Scythe, and the moment the Rakshasa Demon Scythe left the clown's body, bright red blood gushed out.
The clown never forgot the instructions of the God of Evil until her death, and she mobilized all her soul power, wanting to stage a gorgeous self-explosion to drag Yuan Feng to death, but this was simply impossible.
Yuan Feng just clenched his left hand, and the clown's body fell into Yuan Feng's hand.
She grabbed the clown's neck with her left hand and stared at him. The fierceness in her eyes seemed to be able to see through the clown's soul, and the clown, who was still hanging on to his breath, immediately trembled and urinated.
It seemed that the clown's actions had contaminated the spoils she wanted, so Yuan Feng violently used all her divine power to cleanse the clown thoroughly, peeled off his skin, and used her soul power to instantly crush his heart, stopping him from breathing.
A scene appeared that made all the gods in the sky unable to sit still—Yuan Feng actually used his domain to corrode the clown's body and refined and absorbed it completely.
The cruelty of the process was beyond imagination. At this moment, Yuan Feng was like a real evil soul master, eating their flesh, drinking their blood, and devouring their souls.
Even Tang San and the Asura God, who had experienced the Asura Purgatory, couldn't help but feel ashamed when they saw it.
After a period of devouring, Yuan Feng's cultivation was solidified, and her strength was revealed to everyone - her soul ring configuration was five black, four red and one gold, making her a level 100 pseudo-god.
"God of Evil Thoughts, thank you for your gift..."
Suddenly, a dimensional door opened in front of Yuan Feng.
That dimensional door was like a mutated spider, with a space crack opened in its abdomen, ready to welcome the owner of the throne.
"The ninth test of the Rakshasa inheritance begins. Yuan Feng, are you ready?"
A disembodied and empty voice came, attracting Yuan Feng's attention.
Looking back on the brutal devouring just now, she didn't feel that it was such a cruel thing at all. Yuan Feng's true attitude was to show no mercy to the enemy.
However, this also exposed an indelible stain on her martial soul, that is, she possessed the same ability to devour as the evil soul master, but Yuan Feng had never used it on normal people. Even when facing the evil soul master, she did not use this cheating method.
But things are different now. Only those who become gods can face the challenges of the divine world. That's why Yuan Feng used the Soul-Eating Spider Emperor to devour her and allow her to go one step further. Of course, this is the first time she has used this ability in her life.
The green in her eyes had disappeared. After feeling the changes in her body and the increase in her strength, she nodded with a calm expression.
Before leaving, Yuan Feng first used the soul guide to send the information that she was about to take part in the ninth test of the Rakshasa God, and then looked far away in the direction of Wuhun City, seemingly calming down.
After that, she walked into the space of inheritance without distraction.