Feng Feiyun's spine seemed to have turned into a black dragon. The meridians on his skin floated up and turned pitch-black like vines, making him look even more ferocious, like a devil being born.
Feng Feiyun naturally knew his current transformation. His thoughts became more and more chaotic. His blood-red eyes were filled with killing intent and desire. These two negative emotions didn't come from the demonic blood, but from Yama's spine.
There seemed to be an extremely terrifying evil spirit hiding in the depths of Yama's spine, constantly instilling killing intent and desire into Feng Feiyun's mind, affecting Feng Feiyun's state of mind.
The evil nature that was originally suppressed by the Buddhist Jade Bead and Tan Qingsu burst out again after being stimulated by the three blood-stained buddhist artifacts.
Feng Feiyun quickly draped the Nine Doves Gown over his body, trying his best to suppress the evil nature and desire in his body. The demonic runes on his body faded a bit, but he still couldn't completely suppress them.
Formless sensed Feng Feiyun's change and quickly clasped his hands together, chanting the "Calm Heart Mantra". White buddhist runes came out of his mouth and merged into Feng Feiyun's body.
"Boom!"
An even more ferocious evil energy burst out from Yama's spine. An incomparably violent evil energy rushed out from Feng Feiyun's body. Feng Feiyun let out a loud roar and immediately sent Formless flying.
This was an incomparably ferocious power. When it smashed into Formless's body, it directly shattered the buddha qi on his body. His body was sent flying backwards, and when his feet touched the ground again, he was already outside the cave. The two stone doors of the wine cellar had been smashed by his body.
"Pfft!"
Formless spat out a mouthful of blood, his eyes were filled with disbelief. The evil energy that burst out from Feng Feiyun's body was too powerful, it wasn't any weaker than a pseudo Enlightened Being.
"Rumble!"
An earth-shattering sound came from inside, and the entire cliff collapsed, sealing the door of the wine cellar.
Nalan Xuejian and Luo Yu'er rushed over.
They were originally still fighting, but the sound just now was too loud, startling them.
Nalan Xuejian anxiously said: "Great Master Formless, even you are injured. Could it be that the Dark Asura Hall has caught up?"
Nalan Xuejian knew Formless's cultivation better than anyone else. Although he was young, his cultivation was stronger than the ten Buddhist Supremes of the Yushou House. Even Monk Jiu Rou admired him very much, saying that he could create the second era of Buddhist cultivators and had the potential to become a Holy Buddha.
But now, Formless was injured. How could Nalan Xuejian not be shocked?
"He's not from Dark Asura Hall." Formless shook his head, his face a little pale.
"Where did Feng Feiyun go?
And who injured Great Master? "
Luo Yu'er was very worried about Feng Feiyun's safety, especially when she saw the collapsed cliff in front of her. She had a bad premonition.
She didn't know why she was so concerned about Feng Feiyun's safety, just like how she didn't know why she inexplicably agreed to fight with Nalan. Maybe it was because if something happened to Feng Feiyun, there would be no one to protect her. Or maybe it was because she had grown a little dependent on Feng Feiyun.
Formless pointed at the collapsed cliff and said: "Feng Feiyun … has turned into a demon … Pfft!"
He spat out another mouthful of blood. The demonic energy that rushed out from Feng Feiyun's body was too strong, causing him to suffer serious injuries. He quickly sat down cross-legged and began to heal. If he didn't, his body would be corroded by the evil energy.
"Demon Transformation!"
Nalan Xuejian's expression changed. She knew that Feng Feiyun had demonic blood in his body. Once he turned into a demon, he would become extremely terrifying. There was even a chance that he would turn into a crazed, murderous demon.
Luo Yu'er naturally didn't know this, but she knew that something bad must have happened to Feng Feiyun. Her heart was inexplicably anxious. She swung the silver staff in her hand and sent a boulder flying. Then, she continued to clean up the collapsed rocks.
Nalan Xuejian also quickly went to help. She wanted to clear the path into the cave as soon as possible.
… …
At this time, a group of evil cultivators wearing black robes had already arrived a few hundred miles away from the tribe. There were a few dozen of them, and all of them were extremely powerful. They were the cultivators of Dark Asura Hall. They had also chased into Endless Land.
"It's been a very dangerous journey, there are too many powerful beasts, including spirit beasts. If it wasn't for Sir Life Walker, we would have been completely annihilated." The sixth protector said.
The sixth protector was a late-stage Giant but he was still frightened by the terrifying beasts in Endless Land.
"There's nothing we can do about it, we lost the Heavenly Witchcraft Goddess. The higher-ups naturally let us handle such a dangerous matter."
The nineteenth protector, Tuoba Hong, was also a little depressed. The other experts of the Senluo Temple could only wait outside, but they had to enter Endless Land because they lost the Heavenly Witchcraft Goddess.
Even Giants would tremble in fear after thinking about the terrifying rumors about Endless Land.
Fortunately, Sir Life Walker was scouting ahead and found the safest path. Otherwise, they would have been eaten by powerful beasts already.
This group of Senluo Temple's heretical cultivators was led by four guardian elders. They were the fifth guardian elder, the sixth guardian elder, the nineteenth guardian elder (Tuo Bahong), and the sixty-seventh guardian elder.
All four of them were involved in the failed sacrificial ritual.
"Feng Feiyun is really something, he could have run anywhere but here in Endless Land. Isn't he courting death?
It's fine if he dies, but he wants us to die with him. "
The sixty-seventh protector was a middle-aged man with an eagle-like gaze. He was an early Giant with a bloody scar on his back. He was scratched by a spirit beast from afar. If he didn't have a life-saving talisman, he would have been torn apart by the beast.
Feng Feiyun running into Endless Land was suicidal. The Senluo Temple could have just waited outside, there was no need to chase inside.
However, the entire world knew about this fight between the young lord and the Divine King. After all, Senluo Temple used to be the number one sacred ground of the heretical faction. Even Feng Feiyun dared to enter Endless Land while they didn't. They would be laughed at.
Thus, these four Protector Elders who had messed up the matter chased after them, saying that they were going to make up for their mistakes by doing good deeds.
The four protectors had a belly full of anger. After finding Feiyun, they would teach him a good lesson.
"Oh?
Sir Life Walker sent a message, there is a small tribe three hundred miles ahead that has sensed the goddess' aura. "
The fifth law protector received the Life Walker's sound transmission. His body moved, and he launched a strange movement skill. His speed was as fast as lightning, and his figure shuttled through the jungle like a ghost.
Very quickly, the four protectors were the first to arrive at the tribe. Three hundred miles was only a matter of a few breaths for Giants.
…
Inside the cave, Feng Feiyun's evil energy surged. His eyes turned red as he roared and clawed at the ice. Ice crystals scattered and the surface cracked. The bronze drum sealed underneath flew out and fell into Feng Feiyun's hand.
This Buddhist Drum was stained with a lot of blood. This Buddhist weapon and evil energy were mixed together.
At the moment when the ice surface was broken, the Buddha Drum let out an earth-shattering drumbeat. It was like the roar of thunder from the Nine Heavens, causing the void to tremble. The shadow of the Buddha appeared, and the sacred voice of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Paying Homage sounded.
But very quickly, a bloodthirsty evil energy rushed out and the Buddhist chant turned into a murderous roar. It was as if they had arrived at hell.
"Boom!"
Feng Feiyun placed one hand on the drum. A power connected to the drum rushed out and suppressed the evil energy. It obediently fell into Feng Feiyun's hand.
Feng Feiyun went crazy at this moment. He slapped the drum and a tearing force rushed out. Boom! The ice in the cave was shattered. The other two blood-stained Buddhist weapons, the Vajra Pestle and the Good Fortune Bell, flew out from the ice seal and erupted with earth-shattering power. Buddhist chants rolled and the bell tolled like thunder.
"Heavenly Witchcraft Goddess, die for me!"
Evil runes coiled around Feng Feiyun's body. His eyes were crimson as he uttered a horrendous and hoarse voice. This voice was completely different from Feng Feiyun's. It was as if it came from hell.
Feng Feiyun's other clothes were already in tatters. Only the Evil Demon Armor was left on his body. His arms and chest were full of firm muscles. He carried the three Buddhist weapons with an evil energy and went deeper into the cave.
Each of Feng Feiyun's steps on the ground would cause the rocks to collapse and the ground to crack. The evil energy on his body shattered all the ice crystals, including the Mysterious Ice Essences.
"Boom!"
Feng Feiyun didn't know how long he had been running. He passed through a seven-colored barrier of ice as if he had crossed a distant space to reach the end of the cave. This was a huge space that was hundreds of meters tall and hundreds of meters wide. There were dozens of huge pillars, all covered in thick ice crystals. The ice here was even colder than outside. Even with Feng Feiyun's power, he couldn't shatter the ice.
This was like a palace that had sunk into the ground. At the center of the palace was a round white jade platform with a holy and dignified woman sitting on it. Her long hair reached the ground, and her skin was snow-white. Her eyebrows were like willow leaves, and her lips were red like cherry blossoms. She was extremely beautiful, not inferior to Hongyan and Dongfang Jingyue.
She was also sealed in a thick layer of ice. She was sitting cross-legged without moving for tens of thousands of years. Her body was surrounded by immortal clouds that looked like a divine tree. She had been frozen for tens of thousands of years, and her eyes were closed as if she was completely dead.