With her spatial ability to raise beast husbands, the wicked female becomes the darling of the group

Chapter 385 Fallen Demon
Wen Nanxi couldn't stand such words. His eyes were filled with bloodthirsty killing intent, and his gaze was bloodshot. "What exactly did you do to her?"

Wen Nanxi's voice trembled, trembling with pain.

Wen Nanxi's killing intent towards Nan Feng was almost tangible.

If looks could kill, Wen Nanxi would have killed Nan Feng right now.

Actually, when he first met Nan Feng, although he didn't know who he was, his subconscious feeling made him sense danger, so he wanted to kill him.

Unfortunately, Nan Feng was too strong, and he didn't even know how long Nan Feng had lived here.

The ability to conjure clones indicates extraordinary strength; it's highly likely that the person is close to reaching the Divine Transformation stage.

Nan Feng said coldly, "You don't believe me? She is indeed dead. I killed her."

"Your judgment is quite good. For her age, as a female, her strength is indeed impressive."

"Moreover, she is extremely vigilant. If she didn't love you and have unreserved trust in you, I wouldn't have been able to kill her."

"I have severed your ties, now it's time for you to merge with me."

Nan Feng said these words as if it were the most natural thing in the world.

Wen Nanxi would naturally not merge with Nan Feng; he has a wife and does not want to disappear.

After Wen Nanxi developed self-awareness, her self-awareness remained very strong.

Nan Feng tried it, but it was impossible to fuse properly.

If the clone resists vehemently and refuses to merge, there's nothing Nan Feng can do.

He can't kill his own clone, that would only deplete his own strength.

"Besides, I used the Soul-Destroying Nails; she can't survive. Don't even think about it."

Hearing these words, Wen Nanxi trembled all over, and her wounds continued to bleed.

But he couldn't feel any pain in his body, only pain in his heart. The meridians in his limbs and bones were aching.

A metallic sweet taste rose in his throat, and mouthfuls of blood spilled from the corners of his mouth.

My head was buzzing.

Wen Nanxi felt like he was going crazy.

My mind was in a frenzy, as if it were about to explode.

For him, all his emotions came from his wife. Now that his wife was dead, his life had no meaning.

But he couldn't let his wife die in vain; he wanted to avenge her and then go back to be with her.

Nan Feng watched this moment; Wen Nanxi's eyes were bloodshot, and there seemed to be a dark aura about them.

His expression changed as a force enveloped him, suppressing Wen Nanxi's maddening aura and his almost exploding mental sea.

"Are you crazy? What are you doing? If your mind explodes, do you not want to live anymore?"

He had exhausted a lot of power and suffered some injuries when he came out of the Nine Nether Forbidden Land. It was only after merging with his clone that he was able to repair his injuries and recover his strength more quickly.

Unexpectedly, his alter ego turned into a madman because of his emotions.

Just as Wen Nanxi's mental state was about to explode, it was suppressed.

He was in so much pain, it was really too much pain!

His wife, whom he cherished dearly, was killed by Nan Feng, who used his identity to his advantage.

A tear of blood slid down Wen Nanxi's cheek.

Nan Feng was shocked to see Wen Nanxi like this.

"She's just a female, is it really that big of a deal?"

Wen Nanxi said with a heavy heart, "Ha, is it really that serious?"

"She's more important than my life, do you think it's worth it?"

"You are utterly heartless and ruthless. How could you understand these things if you have no feelings?"

"Nanfeng, you will regret this, you will definitely regret it."

Wen Nanxi glared at Nan Feng through gritted teeth.

"Regret?" Nan Feng scoffed. "I won't regret it. Emotions are just a burden. Females are all hypocritical and cunning. They only use their beastmen to do things. They are the most heartless and ruthless people. It's normal for them to kill their beastmen when they're unhappy."

“Especially us snake-beastmen, don’t even think about getting the affections of females.”

"Don't forget, you're a snake-beastman." Nan Feng said this with hatred and disgust for females in his eyes.

"How many snake beastmen in the beast world have died from the exploitation and cruelty of females? If it weren't for that, how could we snake beastmen have become so depleted?"

"Only the strong can avoid being harmed, and only the ruthless can avoid being exploited by hypocritical emotions."

Looking at Nan Feng like this, Wen Nanxi closed her eyes and said, "You're pathetic."

Nan Feng was even angrier at Wen Nanxi's desperate act of acting like he was going to die for a female, but this was his clone, and he couldn't kill him in a fit of anger.

He could only choke him and say, "You only care about yourself. Everything I do is for all of us snake-beastmen."

"Everyone says that we snake beastmen are cold-blooded and ruthless, but only we ourselves know how many snake beastmen have fallen in love and are willing to die for females."

“Even so, we will still be condemned, called heartless and ruthless. If that’s the case, then we’ll show them.”

Seeing Nan Feng's frantic state, Wen Nanxi knew that he hated the world and all females.

But Wen Nanxi only wanted to kill him, only wanted to avenge his wife.

There must be a way; he must find a way.

……

But on the other side

After the strange celestial phenomenon, Nalan Guixue led more than ten subordinates to the burial ground of the Wu tribe, which was also the ancient wilderness forest, as quickly as possible.

He seemed to sense something and discovered a large amount of blood on the ground.

Although some of the bloodstains had dried, Nalan Guixue still sensed something.

He crouched down and reached out to examine the bloodstains on the ground.

He used his ice and snow supernatural abilities to sense the aura of this blood.

That familiar aura made Nalan Guixue's heartstrings tremble.

The blood, like shattered red plum blossoms, stung the eyes in the twilight.

"Wife master!"

Nalan Guixue realized something, her vision went black, and she almost couldn't take it anymore.

The blood and breath were like poisoned needles, piercing his heart in countless ways.

His once indifferent eyes were now only bloodshot.

He raised his hand to his chest, where it felt as if an invisible hand was gripping him tightly, the pain making it almost impossible for him to breathe.

He forced himself to calm down, his gaze following the trail of blood. Each drop of blood seemed to tell him what his wife had suffered. His fingers curled slightly, his nails digging deep into his palms, yet he felt no pain, his heart and soul filled with the agonizing fear.

"puff……"

"Little Lord!"

Nalan Guixue's sudden vomiting of blood terrified his subordinates.

The young master was in seclusion, and the worst thing to do in seclusion is to give up halfway. On the way here, the young master pushed his supernatural abilities to the limit, disregarding everything and rushing here without even resting.

They couldn't understand why their young master seemed so agitated when it was just a strange phenomenon in the heavens and earth.

Everyone rushed forward to help Nalan Guixue.

However, they were directly repelled by the terrifying aura emanating from Nalan Guixue, and they were unable to get close to her at all.

They bounced back and fell to the ground, looking up at Nalan Guixue, "Young Master, Young Master, what's wrong?"

At this moment, Nalan Guixue seemed unable to hear the outside world; his eyes were filled with overwhelming panic and despair.

His heart shattered, "Ah..."

At this moment, a fierce wind swept around, and a dark aura surged around Nalan Guixue.

His eyes were even more crimson with a hint of black.

A vortex of dark mist enveloped Nalan Guixue.

"What's wrong with the young master?"

One of the elders' pupils constricted sharply, and he murmured, "A fallen demon!"

"This is like a demonic possession."