Mortal: The Number One playboy of the Chaotic Star Sea

Chapter 27 Young Master VS Young Island Master

The plot unfolded exactly as Qingfeng had predicted.

After seeing Wang Heng and his wife take action, Feng hope stopped slacking off.

His Nascent Soul level spiritual pressure suddenly erupted, directly forming a shockwave that blasted towards Wang Heng and Zhou Yuan.

Wang Heng, at the mid-stage of Core Formation, did not cultivate the path of killing and had no top-tier magic treasures to protect him.

This attack sent him flying backward, coughing up blood.

Zhou Yuan, who was at the early stage of Core Formation, was also blown away before she could even release the shield from her natal pipa.

However, most of the impact was absorbed by Wang Heng, and she was less seriously injured.

"Father! Mother!"

Seeing her parents injured, Xiao Wang Ning rushed over in a panic and fed them healing pills.

"Wu Chou, I have severely injured these two. Senior Lei Peng will be out soon. You can handle the rest yourself."

Feng hope glanced at Qing Feng, then at Han Li, before turning and flying away.

The battles between the Star Palace, the Extreme Yin Island, and the Qingyang Sect are of no importance to Feng hope.

Lei Peng was his target in this plan.

"Thank you... Senior Feng hope."

Wu Chou watched Feng hope leave without saying anything.

That beast is a demon beast of the same level as Ancestor Yu; I can't command it.

It's already quite kind of them to offer help.

"Elder Gu, I'm handing over those Foundation Establishment juniors over there, as well as those two good-for-nothings from the Miaoyin Sect, to you!"

Leave this Qingyang Sect member to me!

Holding the ship anchor magic weapon, Wu Chou's demonic energy began to surge.

Seeing Wu Chou driving the Xuan Yin demonic energy and rushing over with the anchor magic weapon, they realized that Wu Chou was driving over with the Xuan Yin demonic energy.

Qingfeng remained leaning on the golden throne, his expression indifferent, not even lifting his eyelids.

"court death!"

Seeing his arrogance, Wu Chou's anger burned even brighter, and the demonic energy he unleashed became even more ferocious.

The ship's anchor magic weapon split into three, attacking Qingfeng from different directions.

"Buzz!"

A giant hammer appeared out of thin air, three feet in front of Qingfeng.

The Three-Emperor Prison Hammer!

Qingfeng's thoughts stirred slightly.

"Thunder!" he uttered softly.

The lightning patterns on the hammer handle burst forth with bluish-white electric light.

A bolt of lightning as thick as a bowl struck first, hitting Wu Chou's anchor magic weapon hard!

"Boom—Crack!"

The lightning exploded, and the extremely yang and powerful lightning force was the nemesis of yin and evil energy.

The eerie purple light emanating from the anchor artifact fluctuated violently, momentarily halting its forward momentum.

Wu Chou was mentally connected with the magic weapon, and felt a numbing and burning sensation.

"Earth!" Qingfeng uttered the second word.

An invisible force suddenly spread out from the center of the giant hammer.

The ground within a radius of a hundred feet sank, and a heavy aura descended.

Wu Chou, who was in the middle of it, suddenly felt his body become heavy, as if he were carrying a small mountain on his back, making it extremely difficult to move and cast spells.

This is precisely the powerful control and suppression effect brought about by earth-based divine abilities.

"Fire!" came the third word.

The hammerhead burned fiercely, and crimson flames rose up, the scorching heat causing the surrounding air to distort violently.

"go."

Qingfeng's divine sense guided him.

The giant hammer, engulfed in blazing flames, transformed into a streak of crimson-gold light and slammed down towards the sluggish Wu Chou!

"What?!"

Wu Chou struggled to retreat.

"Boom—!"

The Three Emperors' Prison-Suppressing Hammer struck Wu Chou's protective aura squarely.

Crimson flames and demonic energy clashed violently.

"puff!"

Wu Chou narrowly avoided the hammer's direct hit, but was still swept away by the aftershocks of the flames and the shockwave of the explosion.

His protective aura fluctuated violently, and his chest heaved with blood and qi, but he managed to hold back from spitting out more blood.

"What kind of magical artifact is this? It's so strange! Could it be an ancient treasure?"

Wu Chou's eyes were filled with surprise.

Ancient treasures are extremely rare, and they generally possess strange and supernatural effects.

Qingfeng, sitting on the golden throne, remained in the same posture as before.

The Three-Immortal Prison Hammer flew back and hovered quietly beside him.

"Wait a minute! That chair... isn't right either!"

Only now did Wu Chou vaguely realize that the seemingly luxurious golden throne...

It is probably a special magical artifact that can greatly enhance the ability to control one's divine sense.

This magical artifact allows him to remotely control the attacks of magical treasures and spells in minute detail!

Wu Chou was also forged in real combat and had rich combat experience. After suffering a setback, he quickly discovered the clues.

Meanwhile, on the other side, Elder Gu, who was severely injured, was locked in a stalemate with the injured Wang Heng and his wife, Han Li, and Qu Hun.

"Young Master Wu Chou!"

Elder Gu shouted anxiously.

He hoped that Wu Chou could quickly resolve the situation with Qing Feng and come to his aid.

The scandals surrounding Wu made him even more agitated.

He stared intently at Qingfeng on the golden throne.

"Kid, don't think you can beat me just by relying on external tools!"

Wu Chou wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, a ruthless glint flashing in his eyes.

He made hand seals, and his demonic energy surged again, clearly indicating that he was about to use some kind of high-cost secret technique.

Qingfeng raised an eyebrow slightly and lightly tapped the golden armrest with his fingertip.

The "Azure Fire Thunder" floated out of the storage bag.

Wu Chou looked pained as he frantically tore at his head with both hands.

Then a surge of demonic energy, carrying the stench of corpses, erupted from his body.

This aura clearly did not belong to him.

"Clown, you...you say you've discovered the successor to the Ultimate Brilliance?"

When Wu Chou raised his head again, his face had transformed into that of a gloomy old man covered in wrinkles.

It is the extreme of Yin!

"Possession!"

Upon seeing the extreme yin energy, Wang Heng exclaimed in surprise.

Even when possessing another body, a Nascent Soul cultivator's strength far surpasses that of a Core Formation cultivator.

Qingfeng sat on the golden throne and saw Jiyin appear, knowing that things had gone wrong.

From the remnant soul of the Corpse Demon controlling Han Li at the peak of the Core Formation stage, to the Heavenly Fiend True Monarch possessing Senior Brother Wei, they were able to hold off the Fire Dragon Child.

This is enough to prove that no matter how strong a Core Formation cultivator is, they can't outmaneuver a Nascent Soul cultivator.

Even if it was a possessed state, none of the people present could resist it.

"So it's Senior Ji Yin, and I'm Qing Feng from the Qingyang Sect."

At this moment, Qingfeng slowly rose from his throne, his legs feeling somewhat numb.

"Oh, so you're the brat of the Three Yang Old Demon. What... do you want to fight me?"

He said in an extremely sinister tone.

He stared at the Azure Fire Thunder in Qingfeng's hand, keeping his distance.

"No, no, senior is a Nascent Soul cultivator, how could I dare to fight with you?"

Qingfeng smiled and took a step forward.

Before Ji Yin finished speaking, Qing Feng had already thrown the Azure Fire Thunder at Elder Gu and Ji Yin respectively.

"Hurry up!"

Qingfeng reached out and tucked Wang Ning under his arm, then turned and ran.

Han Li, who was always ready to run away, caught up with Qing Feng immediately.

The Wang Heng couple were a little slower, but they managed to keep up.

The explosion of the Azure Fire Thunder sent Elder Gu flying, crashing heavily to the ground.

Ji Yin narrowed his eyes, waved his hand, and summoned two Heavenly Capital Corpse Puppets to block in front of him and withstand the impact of the explosion.

"You little brat, you're asking for it!"

Ji Yin angrily stretched out his finger and pointed it at Qing Feng.

A dark green corpse poison shot towards Qingfeng's back like a ray.

"go!"

Qingfeng let out a low shout and threw the defensive magic weapon - the Demon Bone Tower - behind him.

The little tower spun around and enveloped Qingfeng completely.

"Hiss!"

The extremely yin corpse poison rays were blocked by the bone tower, and the corrosive poison gas corroded and peeled off the outer layer of the bone tower.

"Senior Jiyin, stop chasing me! I was wrong!"

As Qingfeng pleaded for mercy, he threw out another Azure Fire Thunderbolt.

"boom!"

The extremely yin pursuit was momentarily halted by the explosion.

In that instant, Qingfeng took out the array plate from his pocket and activated the temporary short-distance teleportation array that had been set up beforehand.

"Walk!"

Qingfeng slammed his hand on the ground, and Han Li, Qu Hun, and the Wang Heng couple fell into the formation.

Then a beam of light appeared, and everyone disappeared from the extreme darkness's sight.

"Fine! Fine! Fine! I'd like to see where you can run to!"

The extremely yin divine sense probed outwards and quickly discovered the whereabouts of Qingfeng and the others.