Nine Transformations of the True Spirit.

“Yes!” Ao Bo lowered his head, not daring to look at Ao Fang. “A piece of Binghuo Lei Jing appeared in the core area of ​​the Wind and Thunder Sea. When I went to fight for it, I saw with my own eyes that Ao Hui died at the hands of a human cultivator.”

"Human cultivator? What kind of human cultivator can take Ao Hui's life!" Ao Fang's tone was cold, and the aura on his body fluctuated like the tide.

boom!
Ao Bo's body, which had just been lifted from the ground, was pressed down again and pressed tightly to the ground.

It felt like a lone boat caught in huge waves, which could be torn to pieces at any time, and it was unable to speak at all.

After a few breaths, the pressure finally weakened a bit, and Ao Bo hurriedly said: "Demon King, calm down, I was not the only one present at the time, Kun Feng was also there. If the Demon King doesn't believe it, you can ask Kun Feng!"

Ao Fang suddenly turned his head and stared at Kun Feng: "My dear nephew, is what Ao Bo said true?"

Kun Feng stood up and bowed to Ao Fang: "Yes, my nephew was also present when Ao Hui died."

boom!
A powerful pressure emanated from Ao Fang and pressed towards Kun Feng.

Kun Feng's face changed, his calm expression disappeared, he bent his knees slightly, his body sank down, and he was about to kneel down.

Kun Tong said unhappily, "Brother Ao, why do you have to get angry at the youngsters?"

He stood up and walked to Kun Feng, raised his hand and patted Kun Feng on the shoulder. A purple-black light flashed by, and Kun Feng felt that the pressure on his body had disappeared. He straightened up again, and when he looked at Ao Fang again, there was a bit more depth in his eyes.

Ao Fang ignored Kun Tong and continued to stare at Kun Feng, saying coldly, "Since my nephew knew that Ao Hui died in the sea of ​​wind and thunder, why didn't he tell us about this after he came to the valley?"

Kun Feng said, "Please forgive me, uncle. I am not a member of the Jiaolong clan, and you have never asked me about it, so I dare not comment on this matter to avoid misunderstanding."

Ao Fang's expression eased a little when he heard this. Although the Kunyu clan and the Jiaolong clan had not yet torn their faces apart recently, they were constantly quarreling in private. If he heard the news of Ao Hui's death from Kun Feng, he would inevitably be suspicious.

"My dear nephew, you are very considerate. I was too concerned and lost my composure. I hope you won't mind, Brother Kun." Ao Fang nodded to Kun Tong.

Kun Tong's face was filled with sorrow: "Brother Ao, you are too serious. Who can remain calm when facing the pain of losing a son? Kun Feng, why don't you tell me the details of your nephew Ao Hui!"

"Yes." Kun Feng responded and turned to look at Ao Fang. "At that time, I had just entered the core area of ​​the Wind and Thunder Sea. I sensed the aura of the Bing Fire Thunder Crystal being born and immediately set out for it."

"But I was extremely far away from the place where Leng Jing was born, about 800 miles away. By the time I arrived, half an hour had already passed."

"This Binghuo Lei Jing is very strange. It actually landed on an island."

"Uncle should know that the islands in the Wind and Thunder Sea are surrounded by a layer of wind wall, which makes it difficult for spiritual consciousness to penetrate."

"But my nephew was confident in his own strength and still broke in."

"When I rushed out of the wind wall, there were already people on the island fighting for the thunder crystal. Ao Hui and Jin Sha were both there, fighting with a group of cultivators..."

"Golden sand was also on the island? What happened to it later?" the charming woman suddenly interrupted.

Kun Feng bowed to her and said in a deep voice: "Jinsha and Ao Hui teamed up to fight for the Thunder Crystal, and also died in the hands of that group of cultivators."

Ao Fangdao stared at Kun Feng, his eyes flashing coldly: "Are you serious? Ao Hui and Jinsha have joined forces, even if they can't get the Thunder Crystal, they can't die easily."

"If they were all dead, how did you and Ao Bo survive?"

Kun Feng said: "Every word my nephew said is true. The man who fought with Ao Hui was a physical cultivator with great strength. When I arrived on the island, Ao Hui was already at a disadvantage."

"After seeing me, this person immediately used a strange spiritual fire, which could actually burn the soul directly. Ao Hui was caught off guard and was seriously injured..." "The strange spiritual fire you are talking about, is it a white flame?" The charming woman interrupted again.

"That's right." Kunfeng replied.

"The man who fought with Ao Hui had white hair and a silvery body?" the charming woman said word by word.

"That's right." Kun Feng looked very surprised.

Ao Fang noticed something was wrong and asked, "Did Fellow Daoist Jin also encounter this person?"

The charming woman was silent for a while, and then she said bitterly: "My soul was injured because of this person!"

When these words were spoken, all the monsters were shocked, and those monsters that had not yet transformed were stunned.

The feminine man who had been silent all this time couldn't help but ask, "How could that human cultivator, who is only at the Jindan stage, be able to hurt Fellow Daoist Jin?"

The charming woman said: "The white flame in this person's hand is very strange. It can follow the spiritual connection and burn the soul. I was caught off guard and suffered a great loss."

"If the person who fought against Ao Hui was really this person, Ao Hui would definitely not be his opponent."

She paused, then looked at Kun Feng again: "Do you know his name?"

Kun Feng replied: "After Ao Hui died, this man came to me. His physical strength is not inferior to mine, and he can control that strange spiritual fire, which continuously burns my soul."

"I used all my skills, but I could only fight him to a draw. In the end, I learned that his name was Chen Yuan, and he was a disciple of the old ghost Ji from the Tianji Sect."

"Yes, it's this Chen Yuan!" the charming woman said bitterly, "If I see him again, I will definitely capture him and teach him a lesson!"

"This person fell into Brother Jin's hands, but he was able to escape?" Kun Tong was extremely surprised.

He was quite surprised to hear that Kun Feng and Chen Yuan only ended in a draw. No one knew Kun Feng's strength better than him.

Even a charming woman couldn't keep him away, so his strength is really hard to imagine. When did Tianji Sect produce such a person?
Those monsters that had not yet transformed lowered their heads, not daring to look over here, but they listened to every word carefully, and were also greatly shocked at this moment.

The charming woman shook her head and said, "I could easily kill a Jindan cultivator, but that Qingliu monk suddenly showed up and saved him. Otherwise, I would have captured him and brought him back to Luoxia Palace as a male concubine."

Kun Tong secretly breathed a sigh of relief. It turned out that a Nascent Soul cultivator was involved. That was not surprising.

He really couldn't accept that there would be a human cultivator who was stronger than Kun Feng.

Ao Fang nodded: "Chen Yuan... I remember it. Please continue to tell me what happened later."

"Yes, how did Jinsha die? Did he also die at the hands of Chen Yuan?" the charming woman also asked.

Kun Feng said: "The man who fought with Jinsha was also a physical cultivator. He had superb magic skills and could control the magic energy to condense objects."

"Jinsha was careless and was approached by him. The evil spirit entered his body and he was unable to escape."

"Ao Hui was seriously injured at that time and called for help from me. I immediately helped him, but was stopped by the person who killed Jinsha."

"Ao Bo happened to arrive on the island, and he immediately went to save Ao Hui, but he was a step too slow. Chen Yuan had already controlled the white spiritual fire and burned Ao Hui's soul into nothingness!" (End of this chapter)