Chapter 2431: The War Is About to Start

"Life and Death Daohua Magical Power?!"

Ye Feng looked at the strange flower, which should be the Life and Death Daohua. Situ Reading.\nＣＯＭ

Then he looked at the subsequent inscriptions, which were descriptions of magical powers.

Life and Death Daohua Magical Power can bring the dead back to life, but it is not for the physical body, but for the soul.

Life and Death Daohua is one of the strange flowers in the world, with a supreme status, and it has a terrible healing effect on the soul.

If you comprehend the Life and Death Daohua, you can learn the Life and Death Daohua Magical Power.

The deeper the understanding of the Life and Death Daohua, the stronger the power of the magical power will be. If you master it to the depths, you can bring the soul back to life.

"For beginners, it can heal the soul, especially for the inner demon born from the devil, it has a very strong effect..."

Ye Feng recited the inscription, his expression stagnant, the high priest was possessed by the devil, and the inner demon was born, he could completely use this magical power to heal the high priest.

At that time, Ye Feng could ask the high priest about Hua Ling's whereabouts.

For a moment, Ye Feng was ecstatic. It was like God's help. Whatever he lacked, he got it.

This magical power of the Flower of Life and Death cannot be practiced by ordinary demons. On the one hand, it is because without the flower of the Dao, it is impossible to observe and comprehend, and it is impossible to learn it at all.

On the other hand, it is the requirement of bloodline and talent. The magical power of the Flower of Life and Death can only be practiced by those who have great luck.

This magical power was created by the Demon Lord. He obtained the Flower of Life and Death and comprehended the magical power of the Flower of Life and Death. Only bloodline and luck like him can practice it.

Coincidentally, Ye Feng just mastered the magical power of the Demon Lord Slaughtering Saint. He has the breath and bloodline of the Demon Lord. He is also a person with great luck. The magical power of the Flower of Life and Death seems to be prepared for him.

Staring at the Flower of Life and Death, Ye Feng's mind is immersed in it, trying to comprehend and practice the magical power of the Flower of Life and Death.

Sitting cross-legged on the bed in the room, Ye Feng's breath sometimes rises to the sky, sometimes sinks to the bottom of the valley, erratic and weird.

Around him, the invisible power of the soul was rippling, and a storm of soul power was hanging in the void. The tables and chairs in the room were slightly shaken by the wind.

Between his eyebrows, a strange and mysterious flower that could make one feel endless mystery at a glance was looming.

"Huh..."

Ye Feng exhaled a breath of turbid air, suddenly opened his eyes, and a group of jumping mysterious flames in his eyes disappeared.

"I have cultivated it!"

Ye Feng showed a look of joy. This life and death flower magical power was indeed profound and unfathomable. It took him a day and a night to successfully learn it.

As soon as he cultivated it, he felt like the sun was rising in his mind, warm and comfortable, as if he was soaking in a hot spring.

Ye Feng could feel that his soul was being nourished and growing stronger all the time.

This is a huge benefit, and it has just been cultivated. When he has mastered the life and death flower magical power, it may really have the effect of bringing the soul back to life.

At present, although the effect is not obvious, the important thing is that Ye Feng can use this magical power to solve the problem of the high priest's obsession and erase his inner demons.

"It's time to find Jin Zhenhai."

Ye Feng stood up happily, but at this time, there was a rumbling sound from the outside world, the whole demon pavilion was shaking, and everything in the room collapsed.

"Bang!"

Ye Feng was caught off guard and directly broke open the door. He stood firm in the corridor. Ye Feng looked up and saw that the demonic energy outside the demon pavilion covered the sky and the sun, covering all directions.

The terrifying demon power crushed down, and it was dark. The number of demon souls standing outside the demon pavilion was unclear, and the demon sedan chairs suspended in the air kept approaching.

"This..."

Ye Feng's pupils shrank. The demon souls actually came!

Did they know that the high priest was possessed?

Obviously, there was a spy in the demon pavilion.

This is also what Jin Zhenhai and others are worried about.

The Demon Pavilion is so big, and so many demons live here, it is normal for one or two to have a different mind.

"Trouble..."

Ye Feng looked solemn, and he clenched his fists. If he had not cultivated the Life and Death Daohua Divine Power, he would have chosen to escape at the first moment.

But with the means to solve the problem of the high priest's obsession, Ye Feng hesitated. He didn't know at this moment whether there was anyone else who could help him find Hua Ling's whereabouts except the high priest.

If he left like this, the high priest would fall into the hands of the Demon Soul Clan, and no one in the outside world could help him find Hua Ling, then it would be troublesome.

"Wait a little longer, maybe there will be a turnaround."

Ye Feng forced himself to calm down, and then he saw a series of majestic figures rising in the air, like a big sun.

"Mo Wutian! What are you going to do!"

Jin Zhenhai appeared in the sky with a cold look, and beside him stood eleven gods, all with solemn expressions.

"What are you doing?"

A majestic voice sounded in the Demon Soul Clan, and the tall and imposing Mo Wutian appeared in front of the demons.

Mo Wutian's eyes were filled with golden light at this moment, and they were cold and captivating. Whoever his eyes fell on felt a tingling pain on the skin, and even the soul was hurt.

"Where is Master Feng? Let him stand up!"

As a powerful person in the eighth level of the God Realm, Mo Wutian did not take Jin Zhenhai and the Gods Guardian seriously at all. A cold arc appeared at the corner of his mouth. Behind him, he was wearing a black cloak with gold lines, which rang fiercely in the air.

"He killed my beloved son, and blood debts must be paid with blood. It is only natural that the Demon Pavilion sheltered him and violated the dignity of my Demon Soul Clan, and he must pay the price!"

Mo Wutian was extremely domineering. As soon as he appeared, he made his intention clear and did not give the Demon Pavilion a chance to bargain.

"You said that Shen Feng killed your beloved son. Do you have any evidence? Without any evidence, you dared to come to my Demon Pavilion to make trouble. Who gave you the courage!"

As the Pavilion Master, Jin Zhenhai was not afraid even when facing the eighth-level God Realm Mo Wutian, and he scolded him without any hesitation.

"Hahaha!"

At this moment, Mo Wuqing walked out from behind Mo Wutian and looked at Jin Zhenhai with a sneer on his face.

"Don't pretend! Everyone knows that your demon clan priest has gone astray and is currently in seclusion in the Demon Pavilion?"

Mo Wuqing's eyes were filled with hatred, "And that damn Ten Thousand Demons Refining Heaven Formation has also been destroyed by the priest, what can you use to stop my Demon Soul Clan!"

As soon as these words came out, Jin Zhenhai's face darkened. He knew that the Demon Soul Clan had come with bad intentions, and he also guessed that there were spies in the Demon Pavilion who leaked these things to the Demon Soul Clan, but he still felt angry.

"Humph, do you think the information you got is really accurate?"

But even if the news was passed on, Jin Zhenhai would never admit it. Admitting it would be equivalent to throwing away everything that shocked the Demon Soul Clan, which would only bring worse consequences.

The Demon Soul Clan is suspicious, and Mo Wutian, as a world hero, has a lot of thoughts. This will make him hesitate.

Sure enough, Mo Wutian's eyes flickered after hearing Jin Zhenhai's words, and then he looked at Jin Zhenhai with scrutiny, wondering what he was thinking.

At the same time, in the Demon Pavilion, the geniuses of various clans also walked out of the room one after another, and saw the aggressive Demon Soul Clan from the outside world, with different expressions.

Some monsters were angry and cursed, wanting to fight the Demon Soul Clan to the death.

Some monsters were afraid, their bodies trembled, and they subconsciously hid behind their own clansmen, trying to avoid.

Others had deep eyes and kept looking for that figure among the monsters.

"Where is Shen Feng? This matter started because of him, and it should end because of him. The Demon Soul Clan wants him. If you hand him over, you can live in peace!"