The wind chimes were somewhat at a loss for words:
So what should I do?
Ruoting Han never explicitly stated it.
Lei Jing glanced at the massive demon-suppressing stele in the distance and recalled:
“Your father was also in there before... but he was arrested by Ruo Tinghan.”
Back then, Feng Xing pursued Qian Yu in a high-profile manner. If Ting Han was unhappy, he would directly capture him and imprison him in the Demon-Suppressing Stele.
Unexpectedly, Feng Xing managed to crawl out of that hell, devoured countless powerful demons, and advanced to the rank of Demon King in one fell swoop.
It's quite chilly to hear that.
"I get it. Isn't this just like the demon-refining gu in the circus... except it's even more dangerous than that demon-refining gu?"
"Pretty much the same, but not quite. It's just not as easy to get out. If reaching the Demon King level was enough to get out, then there are quite a few Demon Kings inside the Demon Suppression Stele..."
"Then how do I get out?"
When Feng Ling asked him, Lei Jing shook his head:
"I've never been inside either. You should ask Ruotinghan."
Feng Ling didn't even bother to ask. If Han had already told her something, she didn't need to ask; if he hadn't told her something, she didn't need to ask either, because he definitely wouldn't tell her.
"Fine... it's just a demon-suppressing stele."
Feng Ling said casually, glancing at the demons of the Feng family.
"Master! May your martial prowess be abundant!"
The demons shouted in unison.
As Feng Ling spoke, she looked at Ruo Qingyan again, and Ruo Qingyan parted her lips slightly:
Come back soon.
Feng Ling smiled and said:
"Don't worry, I would never let you live a life of widowhood."
Ruo Qingyan rolled her eyes at him, opened her mouth but didn't say anything, but Fengling knew she was cursing him. She chuckled, blew her a kiss, and then turned away gracefully.
Without turning his head, he said:
“During my absence, my wife is the head of the Feng family, and all the demons and spirit masters in the Feng family must obey her absolutely.”
The demons shouted in unison:
"Yes, sir!"
"Those who offend China will be killed without mercy!"
"Yes, sir!"
"Anyone who offends the Feng family will be killed without mercy!"
"Yes, sir!"
The resounding shouts even faintly drowned out the endless wails of the demon race in the Ghostly Pool.
Feng Ling stepped into the Ghostly Pool, and at the same time, the two energies in her body merged, and her aura instantly rose to the eighth level of Great Perfection!
Waves splashed at his feet, and countless demonic mists returned, instantly wrapping around his ankles and climbing up his skin.
The veins on his legs were instantly eroded by demonic energy. The veins swelled up and turned black, like ominous incantations, twisted and eerie.
He could even see the demonic energy wriggling in his blood vessels, flowing along his meridians, and filling his entire body in the blink of an eye.
It was an indescribable pain, but Fengling only frowned slightly and remained silent.
Suddenly, a wave several meters high surged up from the center of the Ghostly Pool, crashing towards the wind chimes.
Feng Ling turned around, his face now covered in black runes, which sent a shiver down one's spine, but he still smiled and his eyes remained as bright as ever.
He whispered before the giant wave crashed down:
"Wait for me to come back."
"Yes, sir!"
"Master! May your martial prowess be abundant!"
Whoosh—
The giant wave completely swallowed the wind chime, splashing up a cloud of demonic mist as it fell. After it dissipated, the wind chime was nowhere to be seen.
Tianya and the others stood to one side, waiting quietly.
They knew that Feng Ling hadn't entered the Demon-Suppressing Stele yet; he had only sunk to the bottom of the Ghostly Pool.
The wind chime, which had sunk to the bottom of the Ghostly Pool, could no longer hold back and her facial expressions instantly went out of control.
"grass..."
He admitted that he was just showing off... The excruciating pain that tore his body and soul apart made Fengling feel like her cerebellum was about to shrink.
But he never stopped, walking step by step toward the demon-suppressing stele that was submerged in the center.
Countless demons passed through his body, trying to take away the energy within him, but he managed to retain the energy within his own body.
Whoever has the stronger soul will control the discourse.
This was the principle behind the cultivation practice at the Ghost Pool.
But the Demon-Suppressing Stele was different. As she got closer to the Demon-Suppressing Stele, Fengling couldn't help but recall the assessment she had taken years ago.
By passing the Demon-Suppressing Stele test, one can enter the three starter families...
Everyone was desperately trying to get even a little closer to the demon-suppressing stele.
At the time, no one could have imagined that in just two years, the Feng family would be able to stand shoulder to shoulder with the three major families!
"It's him!"
Suddenly, an angry voice rang out from the Ghost Pool. The voice was so powerful that it instantly drowned out the wails of the demons in the pool, and even the people on the shore could hear it clearly.
"It's that traitor, that scum!"
The deep voice rang out again, and this time everyone recognized that the voice was coming from the Demon-Suppressing Stele!
Ruo Qingyan suddenly remembered that during the assessment, when the wind chime approached the Demon Suppression Stele, the stele also exhibited strange behavior and almost swallowed the wind chime whole!
The wind chimes at the bottom of the Ghost Pool naturally heard the sound, and they also remembered that thrilling scene from back then.
But I wasn't scared at all. I've seen all kinds of things, why would I be afraid of a few little demons trapped in the Demon-Suppressing Stele?
Enduring the excruciating pain, she approached step by step, but when she was nearly a hundred meters away, the bottom of the pool seemed to boil, and an immense pressure pressed down on Fengling.
"Kneel down! Traitor!"
The demons inside the Demon-Suppressing Stele roared in anger.
At this moment, the water of the Ghost Pool gathered together and formed a huge black monster, which stood in front of the Demon Suppression Stele and the wind chimes!
The demons inside the Demon-Suppressing Stele were actually able to control the pool water outside through the stele!
Everyone present was taken aback. Without a doubt, this demon who kept talking and could control the Ghost Pool was probably Feng Ling's greatest enemy.
However, even the Heavenly Crow could not discern what realm that guy was, since it was still inside the Demon-Suppressing Stele!
Who is this?
Tianya couldn't help but ask Lei Jing, hoping he was an acquaintance so he could tell Fengling how to deal with the situation.
Judging from what he said, it sounded like a monster that Fengxing had captured. If Fengxing had captured it, Tianya would definitely know.
Lei Jing shook his head. How could he know? After all, the Demon-Suppressing Stele didn't belong to his Lei family.
However, looking at that enormous monster, I couldn't help but say:
"However... I'm afraid the demon race's cultivation level is higher than we imagine..."
As soon as she finished speaking, Ruo Qingyan suddenly saw a line of words appear in her mind.
The world has no boundaries.
She was stunned for a moment, then quickly shouted out!
"Wind chimes!"
"The world has no boundaries! This is God..."
"Kneel down!!!"
BOOM!
The surface of Ghost Pool seemed to explode, and the surging waves, carrying terrifying energy, repelled everyone on the shore!
The Feng family's demon leaders stood rooted to the spot, staring in disbelief.
"Demons and monsters!?"
"Save the patriarch!"
Without hesitation, Tianya gave the order and charged out with his black sword.
No one expected that the Demon-Suppressing Stele of the Ruo family actually imprisoned a real demon!
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