The crazy uncle-master went on a killing spree, and the whole sect was burned to death!

Chapter 980 Duel
Song Wanning was startled.

Fortunately, Xuan Yan was just feinting, and his loose soul quickly coalesced again.

But the Phantom Sword seemed to have found a way to restrain Xuan Yan and slashed at him again.

The immortal artifact he once forged himself has now become a blade aimed at him, and Xuan Yan feels a chill in his heart.

That feeling is something only he can understand; no one else can comprehend it.

But it was precisely this that aroused his rebellious spirit.

So what if the other side is powerful?

So what if the Phantom Sword is powerful?
He's not afraid at all!
And they will definitely pay the price!
Xuan Yan's eyes were fierce, and he was prepared to die together with his opponent, as he charged forward once more.

Xuan Yan was then struck by the Phantom Sword time and time again, nearly disintegrating each time.

Song Wanning was worried for Xuan Yan.

"Hmph, Xuan Yan, how do you feel right now?"

"I've already said it, there are some things you can't control."

Ji Yunfeng's eyes were full of sarcasm. So what if it was a celestial artifact he had crafted?
He's still my precious child, but I don't recognize him anymore.

No, it should be said that they never recognized Xuan Yan, since Xuan Yan died right after he was created.

The only true master of a celestial artifact is oneself!

Now that Song Wanning seems genuinely not going to get involved, it won't be difficult for me to deal with Xuan Yan.

It hadn't been long before Xuan Yan couldn't hold on any longer.

Still that useless piece of trash!

You should worry about yourself first!

"After cultivating for so many years, you still have to deal with a piece of trash like me? What are you anyway?"

Xuan Yan didn't hold back at all and retorted directly.

Ji Yunfeng's face darkened. "Overestimating yourself!"

They then launched an even more ferocious attack on Xuan Yan.

Soon, Xuan Yan really couldn't hold on any longer.

Song Wanning still didn't make a move, after all, they had already agreed on it.

But if Xuan Yan really faces a life-or-death crisis, can she stand idly by?
Song Wanning felt that she might not be able to do it.

After all this time, she and Xuan Yan had long since become friends...

She couldn't bear to watch her friend die...

Therefore, Song Wanning was prepared to act at any time.

However, at that moment, Xuan Yan was completely cleaved apart by the Phantom Sword.

The originally solidified soul body dissipated, and its aura poured out all at once.

She was startled and was about to make a move when, unexpectedly, Xuan Yan's aura suddenly changed.

The evil and demonic energy dispersed instantly, then rapidly merged back together.

However, this time, after the fusion, things were different from before.

Song Wanning could only sense that his aura had greatly increased; far from being injured, he had become even more powerful.

Song Wanning paused for a moment, then her expression became subtle.

Who would have thought that the way these two energies merged would be a complete rebirth?

Ji Yunfeng was clearly not expected to see this, his face turned as black as the bottom of a pot, and his anger raged uncontrollably.

"Xuan Yan——"

He let out a low shout and then charged towards Xuan Yan.

Various spells flew together, which even Song Wanning found spectacular.

That's the skill of a veteran master; they can come up with all sorts of spells, unlike me, who, although my cultivation level increases quickly, actually learns very few techniques.

Most of them rely on two attributes and magic weapons.

But there's nothing we can do about it.

Her time was too tight; she simply didn't have the time to take her time like these monks.

Xuan Yan found a solution, felt much more at ease, and a more ruthless smile appeared on his face.

"Ji Yunfeng, you can't kill me..."

"Ha ha ha ha--"

"I will be your shadow for the rest of your life, always by your side!"

"You'll never get rid of me!!"

Xuan Yan laughed wildly, provoking Ji Yunfeng. Now, Ji Yunfeng was like a man possessed, constantly rushing forward.

If destruction and reconstruction can actually enhance strength, then what is he afraid of?
Therefore, those magical attacks no longer inspire any fear.

Ji Yunfeng also discovered this: not only the Phantom Sword, but also his own magical attacks could help Xuan Yan increase his cultivation.

And it's extremely fast.

This discovery shattered his understanding of the common knowledge in the cultivation world.

"What kind of monster are you?"

Ji Yunfeng's pupils contracted, and he felt a chill run down his spine.

Attacking won't work, and not attacking won't work either. So how do we deal with Xuan Yan?

"Hehehe... Don't you know best what kind of monster I am?"

Xuan Yan's lips curled into a cruel smile: "After all, you were the one who turned me into this... wasn't you?"

"Hehehe..."

Xuan Yan's deep laughter echoed around them.

Ji Yunfeng felt a jolt in his heart and for some reason sensed that something was wrong.

He is now in a dilemma.

It seems like nothing I do is right.

Thinking about this made him feel frustrated.

Xuan Yan is right here, yet he can't do anything about him at all! It's infuriating!

Ji Yunfeng's eyes blazed with fury, and he attacked Xuan Yan again, refusing to believe it.

This time, Xuan Yan rose from the ashes and his momentum increased again.

Now he truly believed it, and became even more furious.

How can we fight like this?
"Finished?"

Xuan Yan suddenly raised an eyebrow and smiled at him.

"Then it's my turn!"

His expression quickly darkened, and he launched a counterattack against Ji Yunfeng.

Ji Yunfeng frowned and began to retaliate.

Another major battle erupted between the two.

This time, however, Ji Yunfeng no longer had the upper hand. Instead, Xuan Yan gradually took control of the rhythm, forcing Ji Yunfeng to retreat repeatedly.

Soon, Xuan Yan began to attack Ji Yunfeng's sea of ​​consciousness.

……

Time flew by, and Song Wanning stared intently at the sky the whole time. The two figures fought with increasing ferocity, seemingly losing all sense of reason.

He looks almost like a madman.

But it must be said that Xuan Yan's abilities are indeed gradually improving.

They have now gained the upper hand.

The evil energy had created a crack in Ji Yunfeng's sea of ​​consciousness.

Xuan Yan immediately transformed into a gust of wind and flew directly into his sea of ​​consciousness.

Unstoppable.

Ji Yunfeng immediately tried to stop him, but it was too late; Xuan Yan rushed into his sea of ​​consciousness.

From that moment on, his fate was sealed.

The sea of ​​consciousness is Xuan Yan's comfort zone, and also his domain.

Ji Yunfeng's own divine soul tried to block it, but it was like a mantis trying to stop a chariot, and was easily defeated.

Then the evil energy enveloped his soul and began to try to devour it.

In that instant, Ji Yunfeng felt extreme pain, so intense that his whole body trembled.

He let out a low, hoarse cry of pain.

The evil forces, however, began to engulf and attack even more fiercely.

Under such intense impact, Ji Yunfeng's soul could not withstand it.

Few people can withstand the invasion of evil energy to begin with, let alone after merging with demonic energy...

Ji Yunfeng was trembling all over, and blood began to flow from his face.

The evil aura grew increasingly rampant, drawing out all the wickedness within Ji Yunfeng's heart.