Then the old weasel stood on the ox's back, its big butt sticking out, and sprayed several streams of dark green gas at Fahai, letting out long howls.
"Polo Polo Chain Farts!"
"Hissing farts that explode in the sky!"
"A fairy fart that just splatters everywhere!"
This old weasel has mastered one trick and is used to its advantage.
As this old fellow's cultivation level has increased day by day, he is now comparable to a mid-stage Martial Emperor.
A fart is enough to kill a martial artist of the same level.
Even the most skilled warriors in the later stages of Empress Wu's reign would avoid it.
Even martial arts masters are reluctant to provoke this guy.
Everyone adheres to the principle of avoiding stepping in dog poop with good shoes.
After all, it's not something to be proud of to beat a beast.
If we lose, wouldn't that prove we're worse than animals?
Large sections of the surrounding walls collapsed with a deafening roar, and the roofs of several houses were blown off.
Several utility poles along the road were broken, and cars were blasted into the air.
The entire neighborhood was shrouded in a dark green, stinky aura, as if a thick fog had descended, with visibility extremely low.
It's clear that the old weasel's farting skills are becoming increasingly refined.
Taking advantage of the opportunity, the old weasel urged the big black ox beneath him to run away, its voice carrying far back.
"With a fart in hand, I own the world!"
"Is there anyone willing to follow me and become my believer? This opportunity will not come again..."
Many martial artists at the scene turned green from the fumes and vomited repeatedly.
"Ugh...Get lost...Damn it, that damned old weasel..."
"I'd rather die than become your follower."
"Damn it, if I see it again, I'll skin it alive..."
"That's fucking inconsiderate."
Fahai stood frozen in place, never expecting the old weasel to suddenly do such a thing.
Fortunately, he was protected by a protective aura of Buddha, so he wasn't affected by the foul-smelling farts.
Like a lotus flower that rises from the mud unsullied.
"Amitabha!"
Fahai stared intently in the direction the old weasel had fled, his gaze deep and unfathomable, leaving one wondering what he was thinking.
Fortunately, he wasn't persistent and didn't chase after him.
The old weasel ultimately had no intention of harming people, which is fundamentally different from other ferocious beast groups.
"Bald monk, die!"
Whoosh!
Suddenly, a black flame blade, hundreds of meters long, slashed through the air towards Fahai.
Xiahou Ba had somehow regained consciousness. He was in mid-air, holding his long sword high with both hands, and lunged forward to attack.
Now that the old weasel had escaped, he vented all his anger on Fahai.
Fahai stood motionless, watching as the opponent's long sword was about to strike.
Suddenly, he extended a finger and blocked the black flaming longsword.
Compared to the incredibly powerful flaming longsword, Fahai's single finger looked insignificant.
But it possessed the power of a stabilizing force, easily freezing the opponent's longsword.
The image freezes at this moment.
Click!
Click!
Countless cracks spread across the surface of the flaming longsword, and it shattered instantly.
Fahai cast a golden light spell, easily imprisoning Xiahou Ba.
No matter how much the other party struggled, they could not break free from the spell.
Fahai raised his golden alms bowl high, ready to capture Xiahou Ba.
"Master, wait a moment."
Just as they were about to make their move, Ye Feng suddenly stepped forward and blocked Xiahou Ba's path.
“Master, Xiahou Ba is my subordinate. He followed me through thick and thin and served the country. He almost died there when we went to Senluo Hell Continent to carry out a mission.”
At that time, Xiahou Ba was discovered by his enemies, his limbs were broken, and he was thrown into the Black Sea.
It was only after Ye Feng returned from the starry sky that he was rescued from the mysterious vortex of the Black Sea.
How could he bear to watch his opponent be taken away by Fahai?
Fahai sighed and finally put away the golden alms bowl.
With his keen insight, he saw through all the secrets within Xiahou Ba at a glance.
“Benefactor Ye, your friend has a terrifying, bloodthirsty demonic power dormant within him.”
"Now that he is possessed by the remnants of the ancient demon's divine consciousness, and he controls the power of the demon god, he can easily turn your friend into his puppet. Keeping him around will only bring trouble in the end."
"Now, only my purple-gold alms bowl can subdue him and prevent him from going out to harm people again."
In fact, Fahai's feelings were complicated every time he faced Ye Feng, and he would involuntarily recall Xu Xian.
The frail scholar who spent his days facing the ancient Buddha and the dim lamp slowly overlapped with the young man before him...
Ye Feng smiled, his eyes deep and unfathomable.
"Master, you are overthinking it. A mere demonic consciousness is nothing to fear."
Seeing that Ye Feng was about to make a move, Fahai was afraid that something might go wrong, so he quickly advised against it.
“Please do not act rashly, Benefactor Ye.”
But it was too late. Ye Feng had already unleashed the Heaven and Earth Dao Diagram, and rays of divine light enveloped Xiahou Ba.
In no time at all, they extracted the remnant aura of the ancient demon race from Xiahou Ba's body.
The eerie red light twisted and struggled incessantly, emitting bursts of angry screams.
With the divine light of the Heaven and Earth Dao Diagram blocking his escape, he had nowhere to run.
"Ah... Ye Feng... We, the ancient demons, will not let you go... The great calamity of heaven and earth is about to descend..."
"The entire human world is doomed, and you're doomed too..."
Ye Feng sneered.
"Before that, let me refine you first."
After saying that, he casually threw the divine consciousness into the Hell Furnace to refine it, and soon there was no sound.
Inside the furnace.
The prince's legs and waist had been refined, leaving only his chest and above. His head was like a flattened persimmon, twisted and deformed, and a mournful, resentful cry rang out.
"Ye Feng... the ancient demon race has begun to awaken... no one can change that."
"My master, the Demon Elder, will be here soon... When that happens, neither you nor your family will survive..."
"If you know what's good for you, let me out right now."
These days, he has endured the refining process of hell's furnace day and night.
It is said that this Hell Furnace was a treasure that the American Asgard found in Hell, and it is filled with hellfire.
Being there is like being subjected to all sorts of hellish tortures, an unbearable ordeal.
Ye Feng sneered.
"The mountain is closed, so you can stay inside and enjoy yourself."
"Don't worry, I won't let you die so easily."
This guy is the one who caused his family to be destroyed, so Ye Feng will naturally not let him off easily.
When Fahai saw the Diagram of Heaven and Earth, he was greatly surprised, and two beams of light shot out from his eyes.
"No wonder Benefactor Ye is so confident; it turns out he has something to rely on."
"It seems I was overthinking things, haha."
Fahai laughed heartily and continued.
"If I'm not mistaken, this should be the Diagram of the Dao of Heaven and Earth."
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