Chapter 329 Have You Heard My Story?

There is no doubt that the Ghost Son of God is indeed dead.

Compared with the last time he killed the Scarlet Son of God, this time was obviously much easier.

But this is also natural, because Feng Xi's hard power has been improved to a level that surpasses the Son of the Evil God.

He can kill the Son of the Evil God when he is in the fifth realm, let alone now that he is in the seventh realm.

But even so, Feng Xi is not arrogant enough to ignore the growth rate of the Sons of the Evil God.

It can be clearly seen that the strength of the Son of the Evil God is also increasing rapidly.

It is not that the Ghost Son of God is easier to kill so he is weaker than the Scarlet Son of God. In fact, he is much stronger than the Scarlet Son of God.

This can be seen from his basic strength reaching the level of quasi-demigod and the fact that he controls five descendants of the Evil God with demigod-level combat power.

It has only been a few months since they came to this world, and their strength has obviously improved so much. Feng Xi thinks this must be taken seriously.

He thinks he has to explain the matter to the higher-ups later. If this continues, these Sons of the Evil God may become a major threat to the human race even if they fail to absorb the power of the Evil God projection.

It is necessary to make the human leaders pay more attention to their threats.

Now that the hunt is successfully completed, Feng Xi should go out, but before going out, there is one thing to deal with.

Looking up at the five soul-body evil god descendants kneeling on the ground in front of him, Feng Xi touched his chin and considered carefully.

The combination of the soul gem, the fantasy moon field and the other gods seems to be quite useful for these eight-level evil god descendants. At least, there has been no rejection reaction like the ghost god son.

Sure enough, the son of the evil god is still a higher level in terms of status.

To be honest, Feng Xi has never thought that he would be able to control the evil god descendants as a thug one day, and now he doesn’t know how to deal with them for a while.

After all, they are individuals at the eighth level of demigods. If they lose control, it will be a trouble for him.

But he has already controlled them, and he thinks it is a waste to clean them up for a little future possibility.

In the end, he still sealed them up heavily and kept them for later.

He still remembered what the Ghost Godson said. They were in the form of soul bodies. As long as he had the complete level of soul law, he should be able to completely control them.

This was a very difficult thing for others, but for Feng Xi, it was just a small matter that a soul gem could do.

After getting the soul gem, it would not be too late for him to completely control them by using the method of arresting spirits and sending generals.

After temporarily dealing with the five descendants of the evil god, Feng Xi did not linger, opened the space door, stepped into it and disappeared.

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The secret realm could not trap Feng Xi who held the space gem. As soon as he returned to Yushan City, he removed his disguise and restored his original appearance.

Then he turned on the watch and sent new instructions to Zhenyesi and Shenyuejun through the Yedi account, informing them that the cultists and the Ghost Godson had been dealt with, and then a Yixing Guardian would hand over the task situation and the delicate process to them.

And this Yixing Guardian was naturally Feng Xi himself.

Zhenyesi and Shenyuejun, who received the news, were obviously confused:

What the hell?

How long have we locked these cultists in?

We didn't even have enough time to transfer people into the secret realm. We are still waiting for your follow-up instructions. You have already done everything?

You even found the ghost son and dealt with him together?

When did the son of the evil god become so lame? So easily dealt with?

Why does this sound so unreliable?

Feng Xi also guessed that they would be shocked and suspicious, but he didn't care. As long as the truth was in front of them, they had no choice but to believe it.

He came directly to the headquarters of the Shenyue Army in Yushan City, opened his watch to the guard, and released the Luotian Sword Emblem:

"Yixing guards Feng Xi, and has come to hand over the results of the handling of the cultist invasion incident. Please report it."

The team of extraordinary elite soldiers guarding the door saw the Luotian Sword Emblem and immediately stood in awe: "Salute!"

"Shua!"

"Guardian Feng Xi, please wait a moment, I will report it immediately."

At this moment, a steady voice suddenly sounded, which sounded a little familiar. It should be the same person who heard the scolding when the cultists just started:

"No need to report, you can retreat, I will receive the people."

Everyone turned around and saw a burly middle-aged man wearing a general's uniform and a big tortoise shell walking out of the barracks.

He had an extraordinary momentum, a calm face, and was intimidating without anger.

As soon as he came out, he stared at Feng Xi.

The two looked at each other, and they seemed to have discovered something.

Feng Xi could see that the other party was very strong, but since he was a general, he was naturally a demigod-level strongman, so there was nothing strange about it.

On the contrary, when the other party saw Feng Xi, he frowned and felt that he couldn't see through him.

This was obviously unreasonable.

In addition, he also recognized Feng Xi, the most dazzling and peerless genius of the new generation of Da Xia.

When the soldiers saw him, they saluted again: "General Hu!"

The burly general waved to them, indicating that they didn't need to be polite, and then came to Feng Xi and stretched out his hand to him:

"Hello, I am Hu Lingyi, the direct general of Da Xia Shen Yue Army! Feng Xi's Guardian, I didn't expect you to participate in this operation, I have wanted to meet you for a long time!"

Seeing that he seemed to know him, Feng Xi couldn't help but show a pretentious smile: "Oh? General Hu, have you heard of my story?"