Chapter 159 Mature Form·Descendant of Dusk!

The two demigods were not interested in the life of a cult leader, but they didn't know that Feng Xi was very interested in it.

He now felt that he had come at the right time.

Not only did he harvest a lot of extraordinary and saintly cultists, but he also got a soul power battery of the eighth-level cult leader without any effort. He made a fortune!

In fact, if he didn't know that Feng Xi had the means to torture souls and extract information, he would never have gotten this benefit, and the defeated Twilight Bishop would not have fallen into his hands.

Otherwise, do they really think they are doing charity? Give the credit for killing the cult leaders to others?

Feng Xi certainly understood this, so even though the people were in his hands, he had to give them something that would satisfy them.

This thing, of course, is more information on the cultists.

For example, the strongholds of the Twilight Cult hidden in cities across Daxia, the hiding places of other high-level cultists, and most importantly, the locations of all the descendants of evil gods under the Twilight Cult.

As long as these things can be found, Feng Xi will certainly not be stingy.

There are too many cultists, and he can't kill them all by himself.

He can't hide it for his own benefit, and find time to kill them one by one, and eat all the delicious food by himself.

Of course, the sooner the cult is killed, the better.

Anyway, there is one less Twilight Sect, and there are other churches waiting for him to harvest, why doesn't he use the power of Daxia officials to work for him?

As long as the officials know that Feng Xi can torture the intelligence of the cultists, as long as he is the only one who can do this, then Feng Xi doesn't need to say it himself, the official people will take the initiative to send the captured cult leaders to his hands.

Everyone takes what they need and jointly protects the country and the people, which is the real win-win cooperation.

We are all human guardians, so we should have a bigger picture!

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The encirclement and suppression of the Twilight Sect headquarters was successfully completed, but there is still a lot to do.

The army and Zhenyesi members on the scene began to clean up the battlefield and entered the passage opened by Chen Dun to find all the valuable things that might exist in the cult base.

The four patrolling guardians, including Feng Xi, took the sealed Twilight Pope away from the scene to find a battlefield, ready to lure the descendants of the evil god and kill them in one fell swoop.

It doesn't need to be too far, this desert is the best battlefield, just stay a little further away.

With the speed of the four people, it won't take long to change the battlefield.

After a while, the four stopped in a desert Gobi 500 miles away.

The Twilight Pope lost consciousness and was hung on a 100-meter giant spear by Feng Xi, exuding his breath wantonly, like a lighthouse attracting the descendants of the evil god who were in tune with him.

The two demigod predecessors set up defenses around them, waiting for the other party to fall into the trap.

While the descendants of the evil god have not arrived yet, Feng Xi began to absorb the soul power of the two Seven Realms Twilight Archbishops and forcibly read their soul memories.

Hua Nongyu stood aside to prevent any external factors from interfering with Feng Xi's actions.

Although this is not very necessary, after all, Feng Xi still has three spirit gods to protect him, and ordinary people can't get close to him.

Seeing the strange scene of Feng Xi holding the head of a Dusk Archbishop in one hand and slowly taking out their dirty souls to continuously squeeze and ravage, Hua Nongyu's expression became more and more curious.

Who is this Lord Feng Xi? Why does he have so many strange and powerful abilities?

Whether it is close combat or long-range attack, he is so powerful. The few supernatural creatures around him are also very strange. He even has such a strange and terrifying method of forcibly reading the soul. He is simply omnipotent!

What exactly is his innate ability? It is impossible to guess based on the means he has shown now.

In doubt, he suddenly thought of something and had some guesses:

Could Lord Feng Xi be the legendary group of people?

This kind of incomprehensible power, except for those monsters who have been trained as the successors of Tianyuan candidates since childhood, he really can't think of other possibilities.

As he thought about it, his eyes gradually narrowed...

"Ah!"

"No! Ah!"

After a long time, several painful wails from the soul interrupted Hua Nongyu's meditation.

When he turned his head to look, he saw the souls of the two people completely separated from their bodies, wailing and slowly dissipating in Feng Xi's hands.

"The breath completely disappeared, dead?"

While he was wondering, Feng Xi had clapped his hands and turned to look at him with satisfaction:

"Okay, the information is in our hands. The two of them really know a lot of hidden bases of the Twilight Sect, as well as a lot of action plans of their sect."

Feng Xi explained, and then said:

"However, they don't know much about the specific locations of senior personnel and descendants of the evil god. It seems that we still have to start with the Twilight Pope."

"This is what is meant by the topic."

After listening, Hua Nongyu nodded and was not disappointed.

This battle is already a great victory and a lot of gains.

Daxia hasn't achieved such a great result in the fight against the cultists for more than ten years. Today's event will definitely make the participants famous in Daxia.

This is also a great thing for Fenghua City, especially it can enhance his prestige.

Thinking of this, he was about to say something else, but at this moment, the sunset in the sky finally fell completely, and the world entered a dark moment.

And just as night fell, another sun rose from where the sunset had fallen, bringing a strange and deadly light of destruction to the world.

The two reacted at the same time and looked into the distance immediately.

Feng Xi's Sharingan directly opened the Mangekyo, and saw a dark, skinny body with wings on its back in the newly rising sun.

It seemed as if a thin winged giant was carrying the sun from the horizon, and there was a strange and crazy sacred feeling!

"Ah, ah, ah!"

A distant and terrifying voice came from the horizon, which was not only unpleasant to hear, but also shook the mind.

"Is it finally here? The descendant of the Lord of Dusk!"

Feng Xi snorted coldly and summoned the Taoist Spirit God Wufang Leilin so that he could ride on it at any time.

In his eyes, there was a faint desire to fight.

I wonder if I can face the descendants of the evil gods in the Eight Realms with all my strength now?