Chapter 528

The second one, the soul avatar, is trapped somewhere, lost contact, and may even have perished.

Regardless of which explanation, it means failure.

He never imagined all this was caused by Luo Chenyu.

Luo Chenyu has strength, and it's quite impressive.

But it's still nowhere near enough to destroy his soul avatar.

All one can say is…

Fate and destiny!

"The losses are truly significant; it's time to leave this place, but… the souls of practitioners are quite delicious. I'll go find some practitioner souls to make up for the loss—heeheehee…"

The Deathlord An-dre felt the weakness of his soul's core.

After a moment's hesitation, a sinister laugh echoed.

"In the end, I still have to place my hopes on that little brat…"

"I hope he brings back the Key of Binding Gods; otherwise, you'll taste my methods…"

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Xuanlong Nation, Southwest Seven Provinces.

"You're serious?"

Demigod Feng Ji's face was filled with disbelief, his hand holding the phone trembling uncontrollably, "That little brat Luo Chenyu—his strength really surpassed that bastard Man Shen?"

"Correct. The events in the Divine War Zone have spread. Luo Chenyu… is truly unstoppable!"

The voice on the other end spoke, laced with sighs… 0

Before Demigod Feng Ji could speak.

The voice on the phone came again, "Old Feng, you… find a way to leave. Otherwise, with that kid's vengeful nature, he really might come after you!"

"Leave?"

Demigod Feng Ji drew a deep breath and said coldly, "I don't believe that little brat from the Man Shen Legion can do anything to me, the Guardian of the Southwest Seven Provinces!"

"Old Li, go tell those people—if they dare let that brat come here, don't blame me for not showing them face."

"Even Man Shen, if he sets foot on my territory, had better behave. They know my methods!"

"Sigh… why bother…"

Old Li sighed, "I'll pass on your words, but this is the last time!"

"You…"

Demigod Feng Ji's expression turned icy instantly, yet he forced down his rage, "Old Li, thank you for all these years."

"Old Feng, Luo Chenyu is extraordinary. Don't you dare act recklessly!"

"That's all I'll say. Take care!!"

Demigod Feng Ji heard the "beep-beep-beep" from the phone, and his fury could no longer be contained.

Boom!!

The mana phone was thrown with violent force, smashing a large hole in the ground.

"Fine, everyone's just fine!!"

At this moment.

3.1 Demigod Feng Ji went mad.

Only a few days have passed, and Luo Chenyu has become his inner demon; every piece of news shatters his composure.

Especially the events of the past few days.

Each one ignites endless rage in him.

But…

He can do nothing right now—his injuries haven't fully healed.

And facing Luo Chenyu, whose strength grows ever greater…

Actually…

He hasn't taken him seriously at all.

After all… his trump card might even be too much for Man Shen to withstand.

Especially a greenhorn like Luo Chenyu.

"If you've got the guts, come on then!!"

Demigod Feng Ji's face twisted into a cold smile, "The cost may be high, but if I gain your bloodline power and become a deity, it'll all be worth it!!"

"I'm waiting for you, Luo Chenyu!!"

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