Chapter 293: World Fusion (VI)
Therefore, when Han Feng decided to let Xiao Shiba secretly follow Feng Wuhen and others to monitor the Wang family, it had already been decided that they would be fighting alone.
When the spy arranged by Xiao Shiba told him that the head of the family had gone to find the ancestor, the former swaggered into the Wang family.
When he saw a person, he used soul-stealing to control him and turned him into his puppet.
When the head of the family came out, Xiao Shiba had already walked out in a swagger, not only had he controlled everyone,
He even helped them clear out the Wang family's treasure house, library, medical garden and all other places where supplies were stored, and left a few big words behind.
For a man who once broke into the bedroom of a Golden Immortal and survived, it is extremely easy to control some men who are only half-immortals.
Through their perspective, Xiao Shiba saw the head of the family walk out excitedly, without noticing anything unusual about them.
"Um?"
Feng Wuhen looked at Xiao Shiba who was walking towards him with confusion.
The latter whispered something in his ear, and the former's eyes suddenly became sharp, with even visibly visible anger and resentment.
Xiao Shiba patted his shoulder and said, "If it was really him, I would have made him feel the despair. But what do you think Master meant by these people?"
Feng Wuhen watched the puppets walk out of the Wang family one by one. After they had eliminated their own cultivation at the gate, they continued to walk out.
After thinking for a while, he slowly said:
"Master means to cut off the roots... Go do what you want to do, and leave these people to me!"
"Okay, thank you for your hard work, brother."
Feng Wuhen smiled and said, "If it weren't for you, Junior Brother, showing off your prowess, we would probably still be in a lot of trouble now!"
There was bitterness in his tone.
Xiao Shiba secretly stuffed a pill into his hands, looked at his puzzled eyes, blinked, turned around and disappeared on the spot. When he appeared again, he had already arrived at the back mountain.
Feng Wuhen glanced at the pill in his hand, feeling his body's eagerness to take it, and a strange look appeared in the depths of his eyes.
…
Han Feng was wearing purple-gold armor and holding a golden machete. A group of people behind him were arranged in an orderly manner. All of them were wearing golden armor and holding spears and shields, like... heavenly soldiers and generals.
They descended from the sky on auspicious clouds and landed in various places. Each team held a scroll that contained Han Feng's spiritual thought. When unfolded, it could unleash 30% of Han Feng's combat power at a certain period of time.
At the beginning, all the forces were wary of the strangers who fell from the sky, and they almost started fighting.
However, when some of their ancestors saw Han Feng's face, they didn't care how long they could live after coming out of seclusion, and all broke out of the ground or walked out from the back mountain.
Thirty percent of the forces actually chose to surrender directly.
They didn't even have to fight, and those teams that didn't suffer any casualties felt a little disappointed. They also wanted to try out how powerful their combat effectiveness would be after putting on this suit!
Forget it, there will be opportunities in the future anyway.
Everyone comforted themselves.
As for the remaining 70%, some people wanted to choose to remain neutral so as not to offend either side, but when they saw Si Ming descending from the sky, quite a few people actually shut their mouths.
They obediently chose to cooperate and submit.
Han Feng looked at the latter in surprise. He didn't expect that Xiao Shiliu had such a high reputation among these holy places.
However, in reality, these people chose to surrender because in their opinion, the Holy Lord Ye Xingchen of the Holy Land of Stars was able to survive because of the ability of this mysterious and powerful man.
He "resurrected" Ye Xingchen!
For a moment, everyone's eyes became enthusiastic. Who doesn't want to live? If immortality is possible, who would choose decay?
No one's.
As for the last 30% of people who were unwilling to come over, Han Feng also gave them the opportunity to choose. However, some people just didn't believe in it and believed that someone would come back to rescue them.
They probably haven't received the news yet. The Wang family, the people they have been relying on, have already sent out the power of the Nine Meridians to seize the opportunity in the secret realm. So what if they haven't sent out all of them?
Will he really come to rescue them? Based on Han Feng's understanding of their nature, that would not happen.
So Xiao Shiliu arranged the order and let the heavenly soldiers and generals lead these newly surrendered forces to kill those unwilling forces, just as a "letter of surrender".
Is this reasonable? That makes sense.
You say you have surrendered, so you have to take some practical actions, right? You can't just do nothing. If you don't do anything and just talk about it, then I can only ask you to become a victim as well.
After Han Feng conveyed the message to Xiao Shiliu, the latter nodded and watched Han Feng disappear on the spot.
He counted with his fingers on his right hand hidden under his clothes and found that he still could not figure out the whereabouts of his wife's hand. He sighed helplessly but not disappointed: Sure enough, I am still not worthy of calculating his whereabouts.
It's all my fault. I had to follow along and even added a sentence: it's not within the six realms.
It's really what he deserves.
…
Here, Han Feng heaved a sigh of relief after making sure that the four forces were all proceeding smoothly.
Next, it was his turn to have a good talk with the Spirit of the World.
For some things, such as the matter of world fusion, he still has a lot of questions in his mind. After all, his disciples have ascended to the fairyland, and their words and deeds will involve cause and effect.
While there is still time, he should go directly to ask the Spirit of the World. It shouldn't be a big problem... right?
“Bang, bang, bang!!”
The cold wind came to the door and knocked hard.
“Who is it?!”
A very tired voice was heard, and the door opened. Han Feng looked left and right, and seeing no one behind the door, he walked in.
"Is that Taibai? Come and help me get the fifth book from the seventh row on the third bookshelf!"
Han Feng hesitated for a moment, looked at the densely packed bookshelf beside him, and felt his scalp tingling for a moment. Then he walked over, took out the book he wanted, and handed it over.
The Spirit of the World took it without looking back.
"Taibai, why are you silent? How is the matter I asked you to investigate going?"
Han Feng remained silent. He was not Taibai and the system was in a dead state. He had no idea what was going on, so there was no point in answering.
"Um?"
The Spirit of the World turned around in confusion, and shuddered with fear when he saw Han Feng's handsome face.
"Oh my god, why are you here? You didn't even tell me in advance. Are you going to stand behind me forever if I don't turn around?"
Having said that, the former waved his hand and a chair appeared behind Han Feng: "Sit down for a while, and talk to me after I finish my work here."
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