186: Soul Devouring Array

The black leather book opened, its pages flipping rapidly, stopping in less than two seconds as lines of golden text appeared on the paper.

“Master, Devil Feathers of the Original Demon Clan is behind all of this!”

“That boy was taught a lesson by you back then and felt he lost face in front of everyone, so he held a grudge against you. Later, this incident was posted on the Spirit Mirror, causing him to be ridiculed by many, and his mind gradually twisted, so he decided to take revenge on you.”

“But because you, Master, have been in seclusion, Devil Feathers had no way to act, which is why he started hunting down isolated Quasi Immortal Emperors of the Wu Clan, intending to vent his anger first.”

“However, Devil Feathers didn't actually kill them directly; instead, he set up a Demon Race Formation to extract their Cultivation and Life Origin for his own Cultivation.”

Before Wu Ning could react, Ink Treasure spoke impatiently.

It was clear that it had been holding back for a long time.

Wu Ning frowned slightly, thinking that his actions were still not thorough enough; a single thought had led him to let such a menace go.

It was worth reflecting on.

Perhaps it was the arrogance of a strong individual, not putting a mere Immortal King in his eyes at the time.

Of course, there was also a certain reason related to his identity, as he was a Prodigy of the Original Demon Clan, and killing him in front of everyone would inevitably cause some trouble.

Now it seemed that even not killing him caused trouble, so he still hadn't considered everything thoroughly.

If he had known, he might as well have killed him.

Fortunately, with his current Cultivation, he had the ability to rectify all of this.

Wu Ning stopped thinking and continued to ask, “What about the high-priced bounty on the Wu Clan in the Virtual God Realm black market?”

“Master, Luo Yi of the Asura God Clan did it!”

Ink Treasure replied quickly.

“His situation is similar to Devil Feathers’s; he also harbors extreme hatred for you. When Devil Feathers planned to secretly hunt the Wu Clan’s Quasi Immortal Emperors, he invited him to join, but Luo Yi refused, thinking the risk was too great.”

“However, he also developed a scheme from this, ultimately planning to vent his anger through a bounty.”

Wu Ning nodded, which was similar to his guess.

After checking the current locations of Xiao Yun and the other two Quasi Immortal Emperors, he disappeared directly from his spot.

… …

Original Star Domain.

The Door of All Heavens here connects to the Original Demon Realm and belongs to the territory of the Original Demon Clan.

On an ancient life-bearing star.

Devil Feathers opened the Formation and entered a dimly lit underground palace.

“Young Lord, the people have been sent into the Spirit Devouring Grand Formation.”

A Quasi Immortal Emperor elder stepped forward quickly and said.

“Haha, good!”

Upon hearing this, Devil Feathers immediately burst into laughter, his mood instantly brightening.

He flashed into a grand hall deep within the underground palace, where an extremely powerful blood-colored Formation was set up.

At the center of the Formation was an altar, covered with blood-colored Formation patterns, which were connected to nine bronze divine pillars surrounding it.

Each bronze divine pillar had a person tied to it, firmly bound by chains and Formation patterns, completely unable to move.

Among them, three were precisely the three missing Quasi Immortal Emperors of the Wu Clan.

The other six were all Immortal King level cultivators, mostly Loose Cultivators or powerful individuals from other minor forces.

At this moment, except for the two Quasi Immortal Emperors of the Wu Clan who went missing later, the other seven had already been drained of their Cultivation and Life Origin, leaving only withered corpses.

“Hahahaha…”

Seeing Wu Yunxiao on one of the bronze divine pillars, Devil Feathers couldn't help but laugh again, his expression becoming somewhat excited.

“Heh heh, with your Cultivation and Life Origin, I believe this Young Lord will soon break through the Cultivation limit and Breakthrough to the ranks of Quasi Immortal Emperors!”

“Wu Ning, the next time we meet, this Young Lord will personally return all the humiliation I’ve suffered over the years, twofold!!”

Devil Feathers said through gritted teeth, his eyes filled with intense hatred.

“Heh heh, hahahaha…”

He seemed to imagine that satisfying scene and couldn't help but laugh maniacally.

The several Quasi Immortal Emperor elders beside him all ignored him; their Young Lord would act like this every once in a while, and they were used to it.

“There’s no need to wait for the next time; I’ll give you a chance now.”

Wu Ning’s indifferent voice suddenly rang out, and he appeared in the grand hall.

“You, you…”

Devil Feathers’s eyes widened abruptly, as if he had seen a ghost.

“Wu Ning, it’s actually you! You… how could you be here?!”

The several Quasi Immortal Emperors quickly brought out their Magic Treasures, also on high alert.

Wu Ning merely glanced at them, and they instantly shattered like mirrors, then vanished into the endless Void Realm, leaving no trace.

After doing this, Wu Ning turned his gaze to Devil Feathers, a faint, unreadable smile on his face.

“In the universe, where can this Venerable One not go?”

“What, I just heard you muttering about me. Now that you’ve seen me, aren’t you happy?”

Happy my ass!

Devil Feathers plopped down onto the ground, seeing the several Quasi Immortal Emperor elders killed; he was almost scared out of his wits.

“Don’t waste your effort; no one will come to save you today.”

Wu Ning glanced at him and said indifferently.

Devil Feathers’s movements froze, and then he suddenly crushed a jade slip in his hand.

Wu Ning watched silently; this space had been completely shielded by him, so information could not be transmitted out.

After Devil Feathers crushed the jade slip, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief, his expression gradually becoming maniacal again.

“Wu Ning, daring to come to my Original Demon Clan’s territory, you’re truly walking into a trap!”

“Hahahahaha…”

“It’s been five hundred years, do you know how I’ve lived these five hundred years?!”

“I don’t want to know.” Wu Ning was expressionless and directly slapped him against the wall.

“Pfft—”

Devil Feathers slid to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood, feeling as if all his bones had shattered again.

Wu Ning used just the right amount of force, allowing him to relive the lesson from back then without immediately dying.

“Wu Ning… I will definitely kill you!”

Devil Feathers’s eyes were venomous, turning blood red.

It was like this five hundred years ago; he lay on the ground begging for mercy like a dead dog, subjected to countless taunts and ridicule.

His own clansmen disdained him, viewing him as a disgrace, and even his father called him a good-for-nothing.

Later, after the Blood Beast Tide, as the Wu Clan’s reputation soared, Wu Ning once again became a popular figure, and information related to him became known to more people.

Among the most widely known was that as soon as Wu Ning arrived at the All Heavens Battlefield, he taught Devil Feathers and others a lesson.

Wu Ning became famous throughout the Heavens, while Devil Feathers was completely reduced to a laughingstock for countless people!

Whenever he thought of these things, he wished he could grind Wu Ning’s bones into dust and torment him for billions of years.

“Want to kill me? Wait until your next life.”

“No… you might not have a next life.”

Wu Ning had no interest in wasting more words with him and directly waved his hand, erasing him from existence.

He was now a dignified Dao Lord Great Power; tormenting a mere Immortal King was too undignified.