Chapter 1569

The Moon Soul Demon, the power of the Primordial Origin.

"It should be... the Demonic God behind the Treasure Gathering Rock. I reckon that he must have asked the Yu siblings to lure me here … to play tricks on me. "

Wang Feng narrowed his eyes, and a triangular light flashed in his eyes.

In the blink of an eye, the Grandmist Source was released.

The divine power was like boundless chaos, enveloping the entire Gods Space.

Nothing could be hidden from him.

The figure on the throne was revealed in an instant.

A Soul Demon.

It was a Soul Demon about three meters tall with a rare silvery-white skin.

Its facial features and body shape were very similar to that of a human.

In the entire Dark Devil World, there was only one person with such skin color.

He was none other than the Yama Master.

Among the Soul Demons, Yama Lord was a rare Moon Soul Demon. In the history of the Dark Devil World, only a dozen or so Moon Soul Demons had appeared.

And this was clearly not the Yama King.

Wang Feng had no impression of this Soul Demon.

But now, under the analysis of the Primordial Chaos Source, not only did he know the other party's strength, but he also knew the source of the other party's bloodline, as well as the analysis of the other party's judgment.

"She's the Yama Master's relative … Based on the strength of her bloodline, her strength, and even the similarity in her aura, she should be the Yama Master's … younger sister?"

Wang Feng stared at the Moon Soul Demon. The triangular shape of his eyes seemed to reflect the universe, and a pattern of the latter appeared in the center of the triangular shape.

The Fiendcelestial realm had a powerful Origins aura.

God-Slaying Ridge, the fifth generation exclusive to God-Slaying.

This Moon Soul Demon was very strong.

To be honest, Wang Feng had been in the Dark Devil Realm for so long, but he had never heard of the Yama Lord having any relatives.

Perhaps it was because the Yama Lord's halo was too dazzling, almost no one paid attention to who the Yama Lord's family members were.

"White-haired …"

The Moon Soul Demon's silver-white hair made him look more like an elf than a Soul Demon.

In addition, Wang Feng also discovered a special characteristic of this Moon Soul Demon.

She seemed very similar to Yan Mengyao.

Although their facial features were similar, their temperament and figure were completely different.

Moreover, Yan Mengyao was even more perfect than the Moon Soul Demon.

'Could Yan Mengyao's inflatable doll be based on this Moon Soul Demon?'

Wang Fengxin said.

As for now …

"The younger sister of the Lord of Hell, the Demon God behind the Jubao Pavilion … is you, right? Also, you let these two siblings lead me here … "

Wang Feng looked at him calmly.

"You …"

In an instant, the eyes of the Moon Soul Demon on the throne bloomed with astonishment.

He saw through my identity... he saw through my Illusory Demon Clouds and saw through my identity?

Impossible, the Demonic Illusion Cloud is a cloud of laws that the Yama Lord set up for me. Even a Demon God would not be able to see through my identity.

The only one who knows my identity is that old man, Cang Xiu.

How could he see through my identity?

"You … are the real Heavenly Sovereign? You have the Eternal Godslayer? "

Her voice trembled slightly.

"What else?"

Wang Feng took a small step forward and instantly arrived in the void. He stared at the latter and shook his head in disappointment.

His expression was as if he was sizing up the goods, only to discover that he didn't believe in this batch, so he shook his head and said that he wanted to change to the next batch.

Almost nothing was said, but the Moon Soul Demon on the throne was enraged.

To be honest, as a Demon God, he was not easily angered.

However, the latter was different.

For some reason, the other party's expression infuriated her.

It was as if he had hit her sensitive spot.

"What do you mean? Even if you have the Eternal Godslayer, you are not the Diye Demon God. What do you mean by showing such an expression? "

She calmed herself down. The anger in her heart would not be easily detected by outsiders.

"It doesn't matter whether I am or not. I have the Eternal Godslayer, which means that I am the real Heavenly Sovereign. Didn't your Yama Lord set up the Eternal Sacred Hall for this purpose? "

Wang Feng said casually. "Do you want to know what I mean by shaking my head? I can tell you that it's very simple. Even if you are sitting on the throne and showing such a superior expression, you don't have the aura of a Yama Lord. "

"Moreover, it seems a little ridiculous."

How powerful was the Primordial Origin?

Especially when the other party saw Wang Feng appear just now, she was uneasy.

Wang Feng directly used the Primordial Origin to analyze her. After all, the Primordial Origin itself originated from that set of models.

With this analysis, not only did Wang Feng know the other party's identity, it could be said that he had almost grasped everything about the other party.

He even knew the other party's weakness.

Without needing to make a move, the other party was already at a disadvantage.

"How dare you!"

As expected, Wang Feng's words were like adding fuel to the fire.

Almost instantly, the Moon Soul Demon on the throne could no longer suppress the anger in her body.

The feeling of having the secret deep in her heart poked out was not a pleasant feeling for anyone, let alone a Demon God.

The moment her voice trailed off.

The Moon Soul Demon's eyes trembled, and nine Holy Demon Rings appeared on her body. Stars seemed to be hidden in her palm, and the powerful Origin was still the same. The power of laws circled into countless energies and gathered in the center of her palm. Then, she threw a punch at Wang Feng.

The Demon God punched with anger.

Space cracked, and the massive energy flow turned into a hurricane, blowing the entire Realm of the Gods until it was unstable.

If it had been in the past, Wang Feng would have taken the angry punch of such a Demon God seriously.

But now …

"I see …"

The Primordial Origin appeared in Wang Feng's eyes. The triangular prism seemed to be replicated, outlining the void model of this punch. Countless Origins and Laws were unraveled in the Primordial Origin in Wang Feng's eyes.

This was a special offensive technique that combined the Origin Power with the true meaning of martial arts from other worlds.

Because there were magical machine circuits flowing inside the fist and palm, there were also some magical machine techniques in it, which served as a powerful amplification effect.

If it had been any other Demon God, they might not have been able to see through such a powerful offensive technique. Even if they could see through it, they could only take it head-on.

However, for the current Wang Feng, it was so simple that he could break it with a flick of his finger.

"Break!"

Wang Feng flicked his finger and drew a rune in the air. He faced the Origin Fist that was coming at him aggressively. His fingertips moved. He did not even use the God Power in his body. He only used the energy in the air to casually draw a strange pattern.

Then, he pointed at the center of the pattern, and the energy pattern instantly turned into countless similar giant fists and blasted toward the Demon God.

A look of disdain flashed across the eyes of the Moon Soul Demon on the throne.

But the next moment, she was stunned.

The two fists collided.

Wang Feng did not dodge and stood where he was.

The giant fists that were casually drawn by Wang Feng disappeared the moment they collided with the Origin Fist.

At the same time, her Origin Fist that contained extreme anger and powerful Origin Power shook violently. It was like a balloon that was about to explode. At the moment of explosion, it was as if all the air had been released, and all the energy flowed out.

It turned into an endless energy hurricane and scattered in all directions.

It was broken just like that?

The face of the Moon Soul Demon God on the throne flushed red. Her eyes were filled with disbelief, anger, and shock.

With her strength, this punch.

It did not even touch the corner of the opponent's clothes.

How could it be broken so easily?

The opponent did not even move. She did not even feel the aura of the Origin!

It was as if he had casually moved his finger. This was unacceptable to her.

(End of Chapter)