The evil tree... is gone!

Wugensheng felt like the sky had fallen.

Even though he tried his best to calm himself down and stay composed,

But the scales of victory were still gradually tipping in Ye Feng's favor.

How did he do it?

What kind of tactic is this?

A true god? Could he really be a god?

......

Only when the struggle for consciousness reached a point of stalemate between the two did Wugensheng finally calm down.

He can't afford to be unsettled... If this continues, he'll really die!

It vanished without a trace!

No matter how he did it, as long as he successfully possesses someone's body, it will ultimately belong to me!

Once Wugensheng calmed down, the scales tipped in his favor again.

Although the evil tree has disappeared, the evil aura that has lingered for many years still permeates the entire continent.

Ye Feng only has less than one trillion trading points left. At his previous "wasteful" pace, he won't be able to sustain this for long.

He could only try his best to move his body outwards while relying on the spiritual power naturally emitted by the divine tree to dispel the darkness.

However, the body's control lies with two separate consciousnesses.

If he can go out, Wugensheng can also come in.

The two of them spent another ten hours in this tug-of-war!

Time: Thirty-second hour of possession!

Battle of Consciousness: 45 vs. 55!

Wugensheng was, after all, an old ghost who had lived for tens of thousands of years.

These memories, like a torrent, were used by him as weapons to rush towards Ye Feng.

Each time Ye Feng received these memories, the momentary lapse in concentration caused him to lose a small portion of his consciousness.

My memories contain countless rootless worldviews and values.

Whenever Ye Feng was confronted with Wugensheng's attacks, a series of intense debates would flash through his mind.

but,

Although Ye Feng's life was short, it was full of sunshine and brilliance.

No matter how dark and terrifying Wugensheng's worldview was, he was always able to maintain his true self and hold fast to his memories.

"Why bother with all that hard training? No matter how strong you are, there will always be someone above you!"

"I cultivate to live a good life... not to overthrow those in power!"

...

"People are foolish, why sacrifice yourself for others... This world is too miserable, I'd rather rule everything!"

"Others are inherently foolish, and that's precisely why I, Ye Feng, am unique!"

...

"So many people misunderstand you, you might as well just give up and let me punish them for you!"

"It's their business if they misunderstand me... I have my own path to follow, I don't care about them!"

......

Having read too many inspirational stories in my past life, Wugensheng's memory manipulation is child's play.

On the contrary, he himself was completely overwhelmed by Ye Feng's ideological realm.

"You live such a tiring life... Haven't you ever thought about taking a good rest? There are so many beautiful sights in this world, how many have you actually seen?"

"I...."

...

"You've schemed so meticulously, and what was the point of this possession? Is there no one above you now that you've become an Earth Immortal? Those who harm others for their own benefit will eventually encounter even stronger ones..."

"I...."

...

If it weren't for the evil mist outside helping him, Wugensheng might have really been defeated.

However, these memories are like disposable weapons; they will eventually run out.

Once the two have fully adapted, it will be a battle of wills.

Although Ye Feng was temporarily at a disadvantage, the evil mist surrounding him, which had become a rootless source, would eventually run out.

At that time, Wugensheng would truly be trapped like a turtle in a jar, with only one path: death!

“Wugensheng, you’re actually dead already. You’re just the consciousness of the Evil Tree now… but I’ve already taken your original body. Do you think you still have a chance?”

Although Ye Feng was still at a disadvantage, Wu Gensheng's memory attack was almost completely ineffective against him.

"Besides, even if you possess my body, your dark laws are still based on evil. Do you think you can escape your ancestor's pursuit after you ascend to the Immortal Realm?"

These two sentences are no less damaging than the memory shock just now.

The scales that had already pushed Ye Feng down to thirty-nine have been tipped back up to forty. Not only that, Ye Feng is still slowly improving.

"Ye Feng! No matter how sharp your tongue or how strange your methods, you cannot escape the fate of annihilation!"

After saying that, Wugensheng suddenly withdrew from the "battlefield" where the two sides were locked in a fierce battle.

One side was pitch black, the other side was chaotic, and then it became clear again!

A cunning smile appeared on Wugensheng's face.

"You think everything I did before was just for fun? Look at your head now!"

Top of the head...

A thick black fog covered the area!

"Using luck to enhance cultivation... this isn't something you can just get your hands on!"

After speaking, Wugensheng muttered incantations, and Ye Feng outside followed suit.

Divine Eye Opens

In Ye Feng's eyes, two distinct clusters of destiny energy appeared above his head!

Are the red ones rootless?

Black... belongs to me!!

———

Central Continent

Ling Fengxue issued a notice in his own name, which was then sent to one sect after another via teleportation array.

but,

"Possession? Hmph...isn't that still making one an evil god?"

...

"After all this nonsense, it seems that Immortal Venerable Ning Shuang has truly been controlled by the evil god... What's the use of saying more? Ye Feng himself has admitted it; he killed so many people, that's an indisputable fact!"

...

"Even though Wugensheng is dead, the evil mist hasn't dissipated. Ye Feng isn't an evil god? Who would believe that?"

...

"Heh... Even if we don't dare to offend Ling Fengxue, do you think she can change everyone's mind?"

...

"In my opinion, Wugensheng and the others were all deceived by the evil god... Thirty thousand years ago, so many great immortals sacrificed themselves, yet in the end, this evil god Ye Feng still succeeded."

...

Not only the sects, but also countless ordinary mortals outside the Nine Sects felt a surge of resentment.

Who made them displaced and die far from home?

Why bring them here from their own homes...? What are these monks up to?

...

At the very moment Wugensheng cast his spell, it seemed as if a preordained choice arose in the hearts of people throughout the world.

Who is truly harming this world?

...

"The secret technique of Qi Luck! That secret realm... As expected, Wugensheng also knows about it!"

"What secret realm? What secret technique?"

Yang Fan turned and glanced at Zhou Yongcheng, then sighed.

"A mature world has its own mysterious laws... Murderers bear the burden of sins, while those who save lives receive blessings—this is destiny!"

"This...could it be that the world really believes Ye Feng is an evil god?"

Zhou Yongcheng naturally didn't believe it.

However, if this unseen premonition were to manifest in everyone's hearts and be judged by people, then Ye Feng...

"What if one carries the burden of sin?"

"He has never cultivated any demonic techniques related to refining karmic obstacles... Moreover, the two are still in the process of possession. This time, Senior Brother, you are doomed!"