Dual Transmigration: American Prison, Surviving to a Fantasy Development Stage

Gu Xinghe snorted coldly.

Seeing that all four major families of Nanhua County had arrived, his face showed no fear whatsoever.

Instead, his anger made him appear even more ferocious.

The madness in his eyes

It was even more intense than before.

Yu Fengcheng was speechless for a long time after hearing this.

He was the dignified patriarch of the Yu family, a powerful expert at the Integration Realm.

When have I ever been humiliated in public like this?

But it was precisely this person who humiliated him,

He's a madman who's not even afraid of death.

No matter how angry he was, he had to swallow it down first.

"Brother Mengde, what are you waiting for?"

Help me capture this thief!

Yu Fengcheng turned and shouted to Meng De.

Mengde had long seen that things couldn't be resolved peacefully, and immediately nodded:

"Let's work together and subdue him first."

If we let him escape today, the consequences will be dire.

Yu Fengcheng, Wang Dingtian, and Meng Yang all nodded in agreement.

The six people quickly dispersed.

Form a hexagonal array.

They surrounded Gu Xinghe.

Six auras of the Integration Realm were released simultaneously.

They blocked all possible escape routes for Gu Xinghe.

Six beams of light shot into the sky.

They are interconnected, like an invisible cage.

Gu Xinghe's gaze slowly swept over the six people.

Finally, it stopped on Han Jianghe in the distance.

He knew that he wanted to kill Han Jianghe today.

It's impossible now.

Even if he were strong, with six Nascent Soul Realm experts joining forces,

It was also impossible to break through.

unless……

A resolute glint flashed in his eyes.

In that resolute moment

It also carried a hint of relief, as if it were a release.

He murmured to himself, "Fu-mei, I've come to keep you company."

He then snorted loudly, "You asked for it."

As soon as he finished speaking, Gu Xinghe's aura suddenly surged.

The aura was like a volcano about to erupt, expanding wildly outwards.

The air around him began to distort, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth converged on him as if in a frenzy.

Blood-red cracks even began to appear on the surface of his body.

"Oh no! He's going to self-destruct!"

Someone shouted, and the six figures retreated rapidly almost simultaneously.

Yu Fengcheng, Meng De, Meng Yang, Wang Dingtian, as well as Han Jiangchen and Han Daiyan,

They all fled in a frenzy, heading towards the distance.

They knew all too well what it meant for a peak Nascent Soul Realm expert to self-destruct.

Its power was enough to level an area within a hundred miles.

He Tieli's expression also changed drastically, and he gritted his teeth and cursed:

"madman!"

Then they fled without looking back.

Han Jianghe sped off into the distance.

Everyone in the Han family ran for their lives.

I only regret that my cultivation level is not high enough.

Those monks who were previously observing,

They were all terrified at this moment.

Each of them regretted not leaving sooner.

The red fox hiding in the shadows trembled with fear.

All four legs were trembling.

It dared not linger any longer and turned to flee into the depths of the mountains and forests.

As he ran, he cursed inwardly:

They're all lunatics! They're all a bunch of lunatics!

No one expected that

Gu Xinghe didn't even hesitate before choosing to self-destruct.

It's important to know that after the self-destruction,

Not only will the physical body be completely destroyed, but the soul will also be utterly annihilated.

They can't even enter the cycle of reincarnation.

What a resolute decision!

"boom--!"

A deafening roar echoed throughout the heavens and the earth.

The sound was beyond the limits of what human beings could bear.

A blinding white light emanated from Gu Xinghe.

Suddenly it lit up, turning the entire sky a ghastly white.

Immediately afterwards, an indescribably massive surge of energy swept outwards.

Wherever it goes, everything is destroyed.

The Han family's Jiuyuan Mountain, Haicheng, and everything within a radius of dozens of miles were all enveloped by this energy.

No one could see what happened at that moment.

Everyone was just running forward desperately, frantically channeling their spiritual energy to protect themselves.

But that energy was just too strong.

It was so strong that all resistance was futile.

After a flash of white light, the entire sea city was razed to the ground.

Jiuyuan Mountain has disappeared completely.

The entire world was filled with a choking smoke and the smell of burning.

In the midst of this chaos, no one noticed...

He was dressed in a black robe, with a tall and straight figure, and even a faint smile on his face.

It was Lin Feng.

Gu Xinghe really doesn't disappoint.

He stood in mid-air, releasing his divine sense in an overwhelming manner.

After a moment, he was slightly taken aback.

Almost all of the Han family's disciples, at the Foundation Establishment, Golden Core, and Nascent Soul stages, are dead.

A few remain, barely clinging to life, but they won't live much longer.

Han Jianghe was also seriously injured and fell to the ground, plummeting from the void.

He fell into a pile of ruins.

Although he was at the Nascent Soul stage, his self-destruction just now came too suddenly.

He didn't have time to escape the blast radius.

His gaze was drawn to another direction.

Han Xiangting, the chosen one of the Han family.

To Lin Feng's surprise, this guy, who had just broken through to the Nascent Soul stage, was still alive.

He lay amidst rubble, covered in blood, his breath faint.

But he still had a breath left.

He survived such a terrifying explosion.

Lin Feng took a closer look,

It turned out that this guy was tightly clutching a broken, top-grade defensive magical artifact.

It was that magical artifact.

He shielded him from most of the impact at the last moment.

Although the magical artifact was shattered

But at least his life was saved.

"You deserve to die the most"

Lin Feng's figure flashed,

In an instant, he arrived beside Han Xiangting.

He crouched down, his hands flashing with electricity.

He grabbed Han Xiangting by the neck.

They lifted him up.

Han Xiangting opened his eyes with difficulty.

Seeing Lin Feng,

A strange red light flashed in his eyes, along with a hint of joy.

The red light flashed and disappeared in an instant.

Then,

An invisible force shot out from between his eyebrows.

It rushed straight into Lin Feng's sea of ​​consciousness.

Lin Feng was stunned for a moment.

Of course he knew what was going on.

This is possession.

"A mere Nascent Soul cultivator dares to seize another's body?"

You're really bold.

But when his divine sense probed into his sea of ​​consciousness,

Seeing Han Xiangting's primordial spirit was somewhat unexpected.

This primordial spirit is not a Nascent Soul at all, but a Integration Realm cultivator.

The primordial spirit was extremely ferocious, baring its fangs and claws as it lunged at his soul.

Unfortunately, he underestimated his opponent.

Within Lin Feng's sea of ​​consciousness, the enormous black lotus slowly rotated.

So what if you're at the Integration Realm?

Before the Black Lotus, they are no different from ordinary people; they are all ants.

The Nascent Soul cultivator at the Integration Realm didn't even have time to scream before being instantly refined.

Lin Feng casually tossed Han Xiangting's body into the black lotus.

Immediately afterwards, the Black Lotus returned a surge of pure energy.

And some fragmented memory information.

He closed his eyes, digested the information for a moment, and then it dawned on him.

It turned out to be the case.

No wonder Han Xiangting was able to break through to the Nascent Soul stage at such a young age; no wonder he is called the Chosen One.

This guy was actually possessed by an old monster.

The so-called chosen one was actually Han Daiyang, the patriarch of the Han family.

Lin Feng clicked his tongue twice.

Although Han Daiyang's primordial spirit was damaged and his energy was reduced to less than one-tenth, his memories were extremely valuable.