Chapter 74: The Devil's Possession

  Lu Yu Feng's aura was constantly stirring, and Mo Wu Xiang was also urging his own aura. The auras of the two reached their peak, Lu Yu Feng's killing intent condensed into a sword that flashed and whistled. However, Lu Yu Feng's strength was insufficient, and the sword formed by his aura couldn't harm anyone. If one day Lu Yu Feng's strength was sufficient, the sword he conjured up would definitely be able to take someone's head from a thousand miles away. Mo Wu Xiang's demonic shadow behind him also spread its arms wide and let out a loud roar towards the sky. The auras of the two continued to collide, and the sound in the sky grew louder and louder.

  "Old Devil?" Jin Yu turned around in mid-air, saying to the puzzled figure behind him. Jin Yu didn't hear the sound of clashing auras, but instead felt the intense pressure in the sky, one of which was Mo Wu Xiang's aura. However, although Mo Wu Xiang's aura was powerful, it was being heavily suppressed by the other party in Jin Yu's senses, making him think that Mo Wu Xiang was in danger. Moreover, the other aura also carried a strong killing intent.

  "Who is so powerful?" Jin Yu's face showed a questioning expression, but immediately turned cold, and with a sudden movement, he leaped into the air.

  "You all continue searching, I'll be right back!" Jin Yu said to the people of Yao Jun Palace.

  "Old devil! Hold on! I'm here! Drink!" Jin Yu let out a loud roar, and then his figure flickered with an illusion, before a golden-winged Peng appeared in the sky.

  "Screech...!" The Golden Winged Peng let out a loud cry and flew in the direction of the Mo Wu Xiang's aura, transforming into its true form. The Golden Winged Peng was indeed the king of flying beasts, with one flap of its wings, it vanished from sight.

  "You all continue to search, I'll be right back!" Jian Wuchen also felt this momentum and immediately said to the fellow disciples of Yu Jianmen behind him. Then, a sword shadow suddenly shot out and flew towards Mo Wuxiang's momentum. If Qing Shan were here, he would definitely recognize that this was the fastest way for a swordsman to travel by transforming his body into a sword.

  The aura of Mo Wuxiang can absolutely rival the aura of Lu Yufeng, and even subtly suppress the momentum of Lu Yufeng's aura. However, Lu Yufeng's aura contains a sharp killing intent, so it feels like Lu Yufeng's aura has the upper hand.

  Jin Yu and Jian Wu couldn't care less about all this, they had to rush over, because they were not just opponents of Mo Wu, but also brothers.

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  "You're really good, but I've said it before, you must die today!" Mo Wu Xiang shouted crazily.

  "Devil's Dance!" While Mo Wu Xiang was competing with Lu Yu Feng in terms of aura, he also unleashed a battle technique. It was the very "Devil's Dance" that had defeated Wu Yang from the Corpse Refining Sect. This move could be said to be majestic and powerful. From the illusory shadow behind Mo Wu Xiang, countless black shadows shot out, shooting towards Lu Yu Feng.

  "Hmph! Is this move useful?" Lu Yufeng stretched out his long knife, a fierce aura covering the blade. He hacked at the incoming black shadow with each stroke of his knife.

  "Ahhh... Wuuu... Gggg..." Countless dark shadows enveloped Lu Yufeng, and his long knife was also dancing without any flaws. Although these demonic illusions were just phantasms, they couldn't withstand Lu Yufeng's long knife that had covered his true yuan and aura.

  "Hum! Kill!" Lu Yufeng also steeled himself, each knife chopping out a sharp blade, chopping onto these demonic illusions. These demonic illusions let out waves of strange cries, then shattered with a loud crash, turning into strands of demonic energy that slowly dissipated in the air.

  "It seems I underestimated you, but you won't get the chance!" Mo Wu Xiang bellowed loudly, and before Lu Yu Feng could react, he charged forward with momentum, stopping just short of Lu Yu Feng's face.

  "Evil spirit!"

  "It can't be!"

  "A horde of demons dancing wildly!"

  Mo Wu Xiang unleashed three consecutive martial skills, the first of which was a fist covered in demonic energy that heavily struck Lu Yu Feng's head. Lu Yu Feng dodged too late and could only slightly shift his body to the side. Mo Wu Xiang's fist heavily slammed into Lu Yu Feng's left shoulder, instantly shattering his protective True Yuan. The force of the punch sent Lu Yu Feng flying backward. If not for his robust physique, this one punch would have definitely severed Lu Yu Feng's left arm at the root. Now, even though it didn't sever it, Lu Yu Feng's left arm had already lost its ability to fight again.

  This wasn't over yet, and immediately a violent surge of energy blasted onto Lu Yu Feng's body. Then, Lu Yu Feng felt some demonic aura entering his own body.

  "Hmph..." Lu Yu Feng spat out several mouthfuls of fresh blood, feeling the demonic energy within him constantly colliding with the True Yuan-protected inner chamber and meridians. With each collision, Lu Yu Feng's body trembled. The moment his True Yuan was breached would be the moment of his demise. Lu Yu Feng finally understood the pain Wu Yang had endured when he was struck by these demonic energies.

  At the time when Lu Yu Feng was desperately resisting the demon's impact, Mo Wu Xiang suddenly approached and punched Lu Yu Feng in the chest. The force of the punch sent Lu Yu Feng flying backward, spitting out several mouthfuls of blood as he flew through the air. Then with a loud crash, he smashed into the ground, sliding backward for several meters. Wherever Lu Yu Feng's body passed, it left behind a deep gash.

  Lu Yu Feng's right hand grasped the long knife, slowly propping himself up. The long knife stood upright in the ground, the situation extremely dire. The corners of his mouth were constantly dripping with fresh blood. Lu Yu Feng's chest was already bare, his clothes having been corroded by Mo Wu Xiang's magic. A patch of darkness covered his chest, making it hard to see clearly, but faintly visible was a dark fist print on Lu Yu Feng's muscles.

  "Hahaha... I told you, you're not my match. Now it's your downfall!" Mo Wuxiang stood there laughing maniacally. He saw that Lu Yufeng hadn't swallowed the medicinal pill, so he didn't rush to make a move. With Lu Yufeng's injuries, he definitely wouldn't recover for the time being.

  Lu Yu Feng didn't bother to respond to Mo Wu Xiang's words, as he was too busy to deal with him. Just as Mo Wu Xiang threw his second punch, Lu Yu Feng felt a sudden surge of energy in his dantian. He was overjoyed to see that the green liquid droplets in his dantian were rapidly spinning and shooting out bursts of green spiritual energy. The green spiritual energy began to flow from Lu Yu Feng's dantian, entering his body through the meridians and repairing his injured physique.

  Lü Yu's true yuan was still chasing the demon phase in his body, entwined with it. However, when the green spiritual energy rushed over, it directly pounced on the demon phase. A small stream of green spiritual energy stuck to a demon phase and instantly swallowed it up. Yes, it was swallowed, because Lü Yu didn't see the demon phase turn into demonic energy at all. To know that when Mù Fēng eliminated the demon phase earlier, there was still demonic energy emitted, this green spiritual energy must have directly swallowed the demon phase.

  After the green spiritual energy swallowed the magic phase, it paused for a moment, and then Lu Yufeng found that the green spiritual energy had grown stronger, and continued to repair Lu Yufeng's physical body and the shaken inner palace, with an even better effect than before swallowing the magic phase.

  "Who would have thought of such an effect!" Lu Yufeng did not expect that after the green spiritual energy absorbed the magic, it could actually increase his strength. This was beyond Lu Yufeng's expectations, and at this moment, he couldn't help but wish that Mo Wuxiang would come again.

  "Do you think you've already won?" Lu Yufeng opened his eyes, coldly staring at Mo Wuxiang, and threw back the words Mo Wuxiang had just said. Then, Lu Yufeng directly inserted his long knife into the ground in front of him, clasped his hands together in a seal, and prepared to use the Qifeng Seal. If he didn't use the Qifeng Seal, he would definitely be finished off here today.

  From the moment Luyu Feng sealed his mark, the surrounding spiritual energy rapidly converged towards him, slowly condensing into a massive palm print in front of him.

  "This is... this is..." Mo Wu Xing immediately recognized what it was. This was the palm print he saw in the Illusory Kill Array.

  Mo Wu Xie's face revealed a look of incredulity and shock, because in his guesswork, the one who had left this palm print must be an unparalleled expert who had never been seen before, while Lu Yu Feng was only at the middle stage of Hua Yuan.

  "Evil spirit!"

  "It's impossible!"

  "A legion of demons dancing wildly!"

  Seeing Lu Yu Feng's palm print condense, Mo Wu Xiang immediately reacted, but this time, he didn't unleash these battle skills, instead gathering them in front of him.

  "Demonic possession!" Mo Wu Xiang let out a loud roar, then opened his mouth wide. The demonic aura in front of him, the demonic energy, and even the shadow behind him were all sucked into his body. Immediately after, Mo Wu Xiang's entire body began to bulge with blood vessels, and he grew three times larger, transforming into a monstrous creature that was neither human nor demon.