Chapter 2437: Incident

At the same time, Jin Zhenhai decisively waved his hand and ordered the guards who were still able to fight to chase and kill him. Situ Reading

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If not now, when?

And Jin Zhenhai himself looked at the high priest standing in the air, with deep worry in his eyes.

"High priest..."

Jin Zhenhai spoke in a deep voice, and before he finished speaking, he saw the high priest's face suddenly pale, his body trembling, and fell directly from the air.

"Not good!"

Ye Feng had been guarding beside the high priest. He had just noticed that the high priest was in a bad situation, so he did not rush up with the Tianjiao.

Now seeing the high priest falling from the air, Ye Feng hurriedly took action and hugged the high priest from the air.

"Bang!"

Ye Feng fell to the ground, like a mountain hitting the demon pavilion, the demon pavilion hanging in the air suddenly sank a bit, and Ye Feng's arms were almost dislocated.

"This..."

Ye Feng's face changed slightly, the high priest's body was so heavy.

The body of the ninth level of the Divine Realm, although not large in size, is like a divine weapon, extremely solid, just like fine steel that has been tempered a hundred times, constantly polished and forged, and is the precipitation of endless power.

When the high priest was awake, he could still control his body and not release such gravity, but at this moment he suffered a huge backlash, bleeding from the corners of his mouth, his eyes closed and fainted, and he obviously couldn't take care of these.

"Trouble."

Jin Zhenhai had come to Ye Feng's side at this moment, took the high priest from his arms, and covered the high priest with his palm.

Then he realized that the infinite demonic energy in the high priest's body had been completely disordered, and it was rampaging in the meridians like a riot.

Even, Jin Zhenhai tried to sense the high priest's soul, but found that the high priest's consciousness seemed to sink into the endless deep sea and was difficult to touch.

In addition to Jin Zhenhai, there were several seriously injured gods in the Demon Pavilion who had not left. At this moment, they all looked over with tense faces and frowned.

Kong Liekong was one of them. He had almost died on the spot in order to stop Mo Wutian from attacking Ye Feng. His injury was the most serious among all the gods. At this moment, he climbed up and staggered over.

"How is the high priest?"

The gods were extremely worried and asked in a deep voice.

"The situation is not good."

Jin Zhenhai's brows were wrinkled into a river shape. His injuries were also very serious, and his breathing sounded like a broken bellows.

But he did not care about himself, but continued to infuse the demonic energy into the high priest's body to help the high priest suppress the rioting demonic energy in his body.

However, the high priest's cultivation level of the ninth level of the divine realm, the total amount of demonic energy far exceeded Jin Zhenhai. The difference between the two is like the difference between a lake and an ocean. Jin Zhenhai tried his best but still couldn't suppress it.

Seeing this, other gods took action and tried to sense the consciousness of the high priest at the same time.

If the high priest woke up, it would be very easy for him to stabilize the rioting demonic energy.

Unfortunately, the high priest's consciousness was extremely drowsy, and had already sunk deep into his consciousness. He had to exhaust his mind to barely get close to him, and it was impossible to wake him up.

In such a critical situation, Jin Zhenhai even found a worse situation. In order to force the Demon Soul Clan to retreat, the high priest forcibly suppressed the inner demon, but now because the high priest was in a coma, it had shown signs of being freed.

The evil thoughts surged out of the high priest's consciousness, killing, desire, and all negative emotions kept rushing out like a broken dam.

Now the high priest was seriously injured and unconscious. If the inner demon completely escaped, it would probably completely occupy the high priest's consciousness and mind.

By that time, the high priest's own consciousness would probably be permanently suppressed by the inner demon, or even swallowed up, and he would become a complete madman.

"It's over!"

Jin Zhenhai's heart was cold. The high priest was in such a critical situation, and although the Demon Soul Clan was forced to retreat, with the wisdom of Mo Wutian, the hero, he might be able to see the real situation of the high priest.

If the Demon Soul Clan returns and the High Priest is possessed by the demon in his heart, the Demon Pavilion will be completely destroyed.

At this time, Kong Liekong looked at Ye Feng fiercely, his face was extremely serious, and he said in a hoarse voice: "Pavilion Master, the only one who can save the High Priest right now is probably Master Shen Feng."

"What?"

This sentence made Jin Zhenhai and the other God Guards stare at Kong Liekong in surprise, wondering if he was seriously injured by Mo Wutian and said such nonsense.

The High Priest was possessed by the demon, and almost used up all the treasures of the Demon Pavilion, but he didn't solve the demon in his heart.

They, the God Realm, have no confidence in solving the problem of possessing the demon, and they can't even help the High Priest.

Ye Feng is just a Saint Realm, how could he have the ability to save the High Priest?

Even if Ye Feng is from the Divine Owl Clan, and has extraordinary talent and potential, and can comprehend the laws of space in the Saint Realm, the gap between the Saint Realm and the Divine Realm is too big, like dust and stars, not to mention that the High Priest is still standing at the ninth level of the Divine Realm, how to make up for this gap?

"Don't talk nonsense."

Jin Zhenhai said decisively, he looked at Kong Liekong seriously, "The only thing we can do now is to find the Great Saint Medicine Venerable, only he can save the High Priest."

The Great Saint Medicine Venerable mentioned by Jin Zhenhai is a well-known great man in the demon clan, with extraordinary medical skills.

The High Priest has gone astray, and the Elders' Council is helpless. Only the Great Saint Medicine Venerable may save the High Priest.

It's just a pity that this Great Saint Medicine Venerable disappeared from the world a hundred years ago, as if he had evaporated from the earth, and no one has ever seen the Great Saint Medicine Venerable again.

It is harder to find the Holy Medicine Master than to find a needle in a haystack. In fact, Jin Zhenhai is desperate. He knows very well that no one can save the high priest. He can only accept his fate.

"Pavilion Master, I am really confident to give it a try!"

Ye Feng saw that Jin Zhenhai did not believe in him, and took a step forward, saying solemnly.

For Ye Feng, the high priest must be saved. It is not that he wants to help the Demon Pavilion, but without the high priest, he cannot know the whereabouts of Hua Ling.

"You..."

Seeing Ye Feng's insistence, Jin Zhenhai frowned. Just as he was about to scold, he heard Ye Feng continue.

"My God Owl clan has secret skills, and is best at dealing with the devil. The inner demon is nothing for us to destroy at will."

This is too arrogant. Ye Feng said that the inner demon that the ninth level of the God Realm is helpless can be destroyed at will.

Jin Zhenhai and the gods stared at Ye Feng. Thinking of the wisdom and talent displayed by Ye Feng, Jin Zhenhai hesitated.

"I can let you try, but I want to know, how confident are you?"

"100%! As long as I take action, I will definitely help the high priest solve the inner demon!"

Ye Feng is extremely confident.

Jin Zhenhai was stunned when he saw this, and after a moment he came back to his senses and nodded with a heavy face, "Okay, then you can take action, and if you need us to assist you, just tell us."

"Okay!"

Ye Feng was delighted, he was afraid that Jin Zhenhai and the others would not trust him.

It seems that the high priest's condition is indeed serious, and they have no other choice.

"We really need the help of the Pavilion Master and the God Guards."

Ye Feng said in a deep voice, his realm was too low, he was confident in dealing with the inner demon, but he could not suppress the evil spirit in the high priest's body.

"Go to the secret room."

Jin Zhenhai looked solemn.

Since he had decided to let Ye Feng take action, he naturally trusted him, and immediately led the high priest into the secret room with a group of God Guards.