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Chapter 1850: The Tool Man Searching for the Three Teachings' Origins, Making Wedding Clothes for Others, The Heaven-Fighting War Empe

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Feisu Chinese.

Within Chu Feifan's body, the power of the Three Teachings' origins was actually like boiling, beginning to riot.

That riot was something even Chu Feifan himself could not have expected and could not suppress.

"What is going on?"

Jun Xiaoyao saw Chu Feifan's situation, his eyebrows lifting slightly.

Originally, he felt that it was about time.

It was time to directly solve Chu Feifan.

Chu Feifan, with the unification of the Three Teachings' origins, had given him a tiny little surprise.

But that was just it.

It still could not make him completely ignite the passion for battle.

But he did not expect this kind of change to appear.

Jun Xiaoyao, on the contrary, had a trace of interest.

He did not make a move again, just watching Chu Feifan.

Chu Feifan at this moment urgently urged the War Emperor's Profound Art, wanting to suppress the rioting Three Teachings' origins.

But what was unexpected was.

The more he urged the War Emperor's Profound Art to suppress them.

The more the Three Teachings' origins rioted, as if they had their own thinking will, wanting to break free from Chu Feifan's control.

"What on earth is going on!?"

Chu Feifan's eyes were blood-red, his teeth about to be bitten to pieces.

In the end, within Chu Feifan's body, it was as if a heaven-shaking roar rang out.

The next moment, a colorful light cluster directly escaped from Chu Feifan's body.

With incredibly fast speed, it broke through the air and left.

Jun Xiaoyao, seeing this, reached out his hand.

Law power condensed into a large hand, grabbing that colorful light cluster.

However, within the light cluster, runes rushed out, directly breaking the law hand.

Vaguely, an aura emerged.

That aura was not Chu Feifan's aura.

"Could it be…"

Jun Xiaoyao's eyes flashed, and he had an idea in his heart.

He secretly urged the Three-Life Primordial Spirit.

A strand of soul imprint was compressed to the extreme, and then with lightning speed, it broke through the air, quietly merging into that colorful light cluster.

The colorful light cluster broke through the air and left.

And following the departure of that colorful light cluster.

Chu Feifan's originally strong aura plummeted, just like a deflated ball!

It was even worse than Chu Feifan's strength before obtaining the War Emperor's Profound Art!

It was as if that colorful light cluster had taken away all his essence.

That colorful light cluster was the energy body after the Three Teachings' origins fused.

At the same time, it had also plundered Chu Feifan's original essence.

"This… what on earth is going on?"

Chu Feifan was soul-lost, his mind blank.

His thinking seemed to have stopped, unable to think.

His long-term planning, running around, cooperating with Chu Xiao, scheming against each other.

It was not easy to gather the Three Teachings' origins.

And now, what on earth was going on?

Why did the fused Three Teachings' origins lose control and break free from his control?

Even taking away the power that originally belonged to him?

Chu Feifan could not figure it out.

And at this time, Jun Xiaoyao sighed and said.

"Truly pathetic…"

"What do you mean?" Chu Feifan's eyes were blood-red, staring fixedly at Jun Xiaoyao.

Jun Xiaoyao shook his head and sighed: "Why look at me with that kind of gaze? It's not like I did anything to you."

"I say you are a pathetic character, because you have been busy and busy, but in the end, you made wedding clothes for others."

"Made wedding clothes for others…"

Chu Feifan's expression was dazed, murmuring to himself.

A flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in his mind.

Chu Feifan himself could be considered to have some scheming; after being pointed out by Jun Xiaoyao, he suddenly realized as if enlightened.

He almost bit his teeth to pieces, spitting out four words from his mouth.

"Heaven-Fighting War Emperor!!!"

Jun Xiaoyao said faintly: "If I guessed correctly, that Heaven-Fighting War Emperor must have secretly left a backhand in the War Emperor's Profound Art."

"And the so-called successor to the War Emperor's Profound Art is, to put it plainly, a tool man searching for the Three Teachings' origins."

"After the Three Teachings' origins are unified, they will break free from the successor to the War Emperor's Profound Art."

"As for who will finally be fulfilled… hehe."

Jun Xiaoyao smiled.

Even he could not help but feel some emotion.

These big shots were all very shrewd.

They had laid down all kinds of backhands.

The Heaven-Fighting War Emperor was like this, and that Demon Lord was also like this.

It could only be said that compared to these big shots who calculated through the ages.

Chu Feifan's scheming seemed very immature.

"Heh… hehe, hahaha…"

Chu Feifan revealed a miserable smile, then laughed up to the sky, as if crazy.

This kind of fact was too cruel; whoever it was, they could not accept it.

Not to mention Chu Feifan, who was proud and arrogant, wanting to reach the peak and revitalize the Chu Imperial Clan.

As a result, in the end, it was this kind of result.

He thought he was the successor to the Heaven-Fighting War Emperor, possessing astonishing luck.

As a result, he was just a tool man, making wedding clothes for others.

After collecting the Three Teachings' origins, he was immediately deprived of everything.

Even worse than his original self.

For Chu Feifan, this was simply more uncomfortable than death.

Jun Xiaoyao just watched silently; there was no sympathy in his eyes.

When Chu Feifan schemed against others, he never held back.

Now he finally experienced the taste of being schemed against.

Suddenly, Chu Feifan looked at Jun Xiaoyao and actually knelt down directly!

"What are you doing?"

Jun Xiaoyao raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Young Master Yun Xiao, give me a chance; I am willing to follow you!"

Chu Feifan bit his teeth and looked at Jun Xiaoyao.

Even with the Three Teachings' origins, he was not Jun Xiaoyao's opponent.

Let alone now.

Basically, Jun Xiaoyao killing him was simpler than crushing an ant.

But Chu Feifan did not want to die.

He wanted to take revenge on the person who took everything from him!

Jun Xiaoyao's eyes revealed a playful look.

This Chu Feifan was indeed beyond his expectations.

Being able to bend and stretch, he was a character.

However…

"Why should I give you this chance?"

"I know some secrets of the Chu Imperial Clan, and also, I have gathered some clansmen of the Chu Imperial Clan behind me."

"I will let them follow you too, as long as I can live," Chu Feifan said.

Jun Xiaoyao shook his head faintly: "Let alone whether you are sincere."

"Your Chu Imperial Clan has always been hostile to our Yun Imperial Clan, thinking that we caused your decline."

"So, those people of the Chu Imperial Clan will only hate me; it is impossible for them to sincerely submit to me."

Hearing Jun Xiaoyao's words, Chu Feifan was silent.

That's right.

The Chu Imperial Clan had always been hostile to the Yun Imperial Clan, thinking they were the murderers who framed the ancestors of the Chu Imperial Clan.

Jun Xiaoyao continued: "However, telling you now doesn't matter; the decline of the Chu Imperial Clan has nothing to do with our Yun Imperial Clan."

"Believe it or not, I am just stating a fact."

"Yun Xiao, you…"

Chu Feifan, hearing this, felt a chill in his heart.

Jun Xiaoyao, was he trying to make him a clear ghost?

"No, I still have use; I can assist you, help you, I can also help you deal with Chu Xiao!"

Chu Feifan said urgently.

Jun Xiaoyao still shook his head.

"The reason Chu Xiao is still alive is just because I indulged him; do I need you to deal with him?"

Jun Xiaoyao's voice fell, and he pressed his palm toward Chu Feifan.

"No!"

Chu Feifan roared, resisting with all his might.

But at this moment, he was so weak.

Pfft!

Chu Feifan's body exploded.

Jun Xiaoyao urged the Wedding Clothes Demon Art to strip away Chu Feifan's War Emperor's Profound Art. ===== CHAPTER 1851 =====

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