As a veteran at the peak of the Spirit Realm, Old Demon Feng was far more experienced than Zhou Weiqing. He had also seen many demonic cultivators use various methods to control corpse ghosts, but they were all very complicated.

The Corpse Controlling Curse was a profound technique that could only be grasped by an expert of extremely high status in the Demonic Cultivator world.

As a result, when he saw Zhou Qing cast the Corpse Controlling Curse, only then would Old Ghost Feng be able to determine that he was a Demonic cultivator, and that his status was definitely not low.

But now, the strange technique that Zhou Qing had used had once again overturned Old Demon Feng's knowledge!

"Through the formation, we can establish a unilateral soul connection with the five zombies, and the power will increase explosively … What exactly is the identity of this little scoundrel? "

Old man Feng muttered in his heart as he stared at Zhou Qing, as if he wanted to see through him.

The spellcaster's soul connection with an object could increase the compatibility between the two. For example, taming a demon. Only by establishing a soul connection would the demon be willing to submit.

But once this demon died, the caster would also be affected, and the soul would suffer a backlash, resulting in quite a bit of damage.

But a single soul connection was different. For instance, Zhou Qing. Even if his five corpse ghosts were all killed, his main body would not be harmed in the slightest!

This was an extremely profound soul technique that not even Old Feng himself could master. But now, it was being used by a brat who was only at the middle stage of the Soul Condensation realm.

How could he not be shocked?

Zhou Qing didn't know what was on old man Feng's mind. At this moment, he was pacing around the Five Ghost Godly Generals. The more he looked, the happier he became.

Before, when he was controlling the zombie, although it was very smooth, it was limited to controlling it. There was a gap between them.

However, the feeling the Five Ghost Godly Generals gave Zhou Qing was very different. The estrangement between them had completely disappeared, and it was as if his fingers were moving.

It could even be said that the Five Ghost Godly Generals could be seen as Zhou Qing's five clones.

The existence of the Five Ghost Godly Generals had truly increased Zhou Qing's combat strength!

With a casual wave of his hand, the Five Ghost Godly Generals were sent back into the Stone of Life space. Zhou Qing muttered to himself for a while and then directly swallowed the Spirit Awakening Flower that was with the King Corpse.

The Ten Thousand Devil Cave was filled with dangers. The greater the area the spiritual sense covered, the earlier one would discover the danger. Zhou Qing naturally would not let go of something that could increase one's spiritual sense.

After an hour, the refinement of the Divine Awakening Flower was completed. Zhou Qing did not linger, rushing out of the ghost fog.

Old Demon Feng followed him out with a gloomy face, wishing he could just slap Zhou Qing to death.

His injuries had yet to recover, and his battle prowess was less than one percent, yet this little bastard had already left without saying a word.

After Zhou Qing left, those corpse ghosts rushed back and added a few more bloody scratches to Zhou Qing's body.

Zhou Qing didn't pay any attention to old man Feng's almost devilish gaze as he released his Spiritual Sense. A moment later, a grin appeared on his face.

The range of his Spiritual Sense expanded once again, reaching a terrifying 800 meters.

He was satisfied and wanted to withdraw his Spiritual Sense. However, his brows raised as he immediately looked towards the southwest, seeming to have thought of something.

Seeing this, Old Devil Feng was slightly startled, but he also subconsciously spread out his spiritual sense, wanting to see what the former wanted.

"Elder brother, could that Old Demon Feng have died from his injuries?"

"It won't be that easy to kill a peak level Mage, but he should only have half a breath left …"

"This Thousand Devil Nest is suppressed by the realms. If we join hands, wouldn't it be easy to kill him?" Hehe, that old fellow definitely has a lot of treasures on him! "

"The fourth elder said that as long as he is dead, it is fine. The treasures on him belong to us brothers …"

Wherever his Spiritual Sense spread out, two whispers echoed back clearly.

Old Demon Feng's already gloomy face suddenly revealed a venomous look, and his scarlet eyes instantly filled with killing intent!

"Little bastard from the Lan family, you're courting death!"

With an angry roar, Old Demon Feng rushed out and ran towards the southwest.

Having a wisp of his soul controlled by Zhou Qing, yet being unable to cause any trouble, he was extremely aggrieved. Coincidentally, he had discovered two members of the Lan family. Not only did they want to kill him, but they had even begun studying the distribution of their spoils …

This old man is not dead yet!

The accumulated rage of the past few days completely exploded out. Old Demon Feng only wanted to tear these two people into pieces now in order to vent the hatred in his heart!

"Rampage."

Looking at Old Devil Feng's murderous back, Zhou Qing had a strange expression on his face as he muttered to himself. Then, he also quickly followed.

Later, he might be able to get some information out of these two.

Old Ghost Feng, who was filled with anger, had a frightening speed. In almost two breaths' time, he had arrived above the sand dune.

Holding the magic knife in his hand, Old Demon Feng did not hesitate at all. He unleashed his power and slashed out angrily.

Boom!

A green blade-light that was ten meters long was instantly formed, causing the air to explode with a loud noise. It instantly arrived in front of the two members of the Lan family.

The two of them were still on the way and didn't expect that they would be attacked at all. However, their faces changed as they hastily dodged the blade lights.

One of them was caught off guard and his right arm was instantly chopped off. Blood splattered everywhere as a mournful scream resounded through the sea of sand.

"My arm... Elder Brother, it's Feng … Wind Annihilate, kill him! "

The man's face was deathly pale as he looked at Old Demon Feng and howled miserably.

"Old Devil Feng, you still dare to be fierce even when you're about to die!"

He and his younger brother purposely spoke in order to lure Old Devil Feng out. He never thought that this old man would still be so fierce after getting heavily injured, and the two of them had already prepared themselves in all kinds of ways. His younger brother's arm was still chopped off in an instant, which was truly abominable.

"The Lan family deserves to die!"

Old man Feng roared with bloodshot eyes. He did not care even if his wound split open as he raised his blade to fight.

Bang bang bang.

The surrounding energy was instantly thrown into disarray as explosive sounds rang out. The long spear and blade collided continuously, and the clashing sound of metal against metal caused great pain to one's eardrums.

Standing on the sand dune to watch the battle for a moment, Zhou Qing lightly shook his head.

Even though the person fighting with old man Feng was also at the peak of the Soul Condensation Realm, his combat experience and strength were far inferior to the former. Perhaps he would be defeated in no time at all.

A skinny camel was bigger than a horse. Even though Old Demon Feng's cultivation was suppressed, he could not be compared to these ordinary children from influential families!

"Ever-Flame Sword Talisman!"

Suddenly, an angry roar sounded. The fellow whose arm had been chopped off by Old Demon Feng earlier swung his hand and flung a crimson red Glyph into the air.

When this talisman appeared, even Zhou Qing felt a faint sense of danger. Old man Feng's expression changed drastically.

"Old man, do you think we came here to die?"

The member of the Lan family who was fighting with Old Feng spat out a mouthful of blood and retreated with a bitter smile.

This was the trump card that Lan Qingyun had given them. Even a peak level Spirit Condensation cultivator could not block this fatal blow, and the scarlet talisman suddenly shattered in midair, instantly transforming into nine illusory sword images, instantly blocking Old Man Feng's escape route and mercilessly slicing down!

However, Old Ghost Feng did not dodge and he wildly laughed out. As he flipped his palm, he also threw out a Spirit Symbol.

When the talisman was thrown out, it had already exploded into pieces. A terrifying suction force came from it. The murky energy in the air for a mile was instantly sucked out.

Buzz.

A phantom finger that was as thick as an ancient tree instantly formed and pointed downwards!

The nine sword images collided with the finger images, and a powerful energy ripple spread out from that spot.

The surrounding blood sand was lifted up, and a huge hole was formed in the ground in an instant.

When Old Demon Feng used the talisman, Zhou Qing's pupils violently constricted.

This old thing clearly had other methods, but he didn't use it during the battle with the King Corpse!

If he was half a beat slower when he grabbed his soul, this powerful talisman would probably have been used on him …

Thinking of this, Zhou Qing became even more cautious. This old man had to be careful!

At the same time, the finger afterimages clashed with the nine sword afterimages. Old man Feng's body was covered in blood. His mana surged as he once again charged at the Lan family member.

Although his cultivation level had been suppressed, the density of his Fa Li was definitely not something an ordinary peak level Soul Condensation cultivator could compare to.

When the Lan family activated a talisman, their spiritual power was exhausted. However, old man Feng only needed to use a quarter of his spiritual power to release an attack!

"Flee!"

The face of the person who was fighting with old man Feng suddenly changed. There was an error in the information, he was clearly heavily injured but he had countless of tricks up his sleeve. He shouted without hesitation and flew off into the distance.

The guy with the severed arm had a deathly pale face. His spirit energy was almost completely drained by the Ever-Flame Sword Formation Talisman. He hastily retrieved three Soul Concentrating Pills from his storage ring, trying to replenish his spirit energy to escape.

But in the next moment, he suddenly widened his eyes.

A slender figure flashed in front of him. A whip kick that contained a violent Spiritual Energy smashed down!

Bang!

The chest of the person with a broken arm was smashed by the whip leg until it caved in. His eyes bulged and blood spurted out of his mouth before he crashed onto the ground.

His face was filled with fear, and he struggled to get up. However, Zhou Qing walked over lightly and stomped heavily on his abdomen.

Blood sprayed from his mouth, and his aura immediately weakened. He no longer had the strength to struggle.

"Old Devil Feng, you must live!"

Suddenly, a mournful scream was heard nearby. Zhou Qing frowned and shouted coldly.

A moment later, Old Devil Feng walked over with a gloomy face. He was dragging the Lan family member along with him, and blood was dripping from them along the way. It was as if he was dragging a dead dog.

"You are... Song Changqing … "The one who snatched away Blood Bodhi from the Lan family!"

That person was thrown to the ground by Old Demon Feng. He raised his head to look at Zhou Qing, his expression instantly becoming extremely astonished.

Their mission on this trip to the Thousand Devils Cave was to chase and kill old fogey, so they never would have thought that they would meet Song Zhangqing here.

Also, why were old ghost Feng and Song Zhangqing together? This is seriously inconsistent with the information.

Damn it, are the family's informants just as stupid as pigs?

"I have questions to ask you, so answer them properly. I won't kill anyone."

"What does Elder Dong of the Crimson Nimbus Sect have to do with the Lan family?"

Zhou Qing swept a glance at the two of them and asked in a low voice.

"I... "I don't know!"

The man's face was blank. He did not even know who Elder Dong was and quickly shook his head.

"It's useless to you now!" As Old Demon Feng spoke, a saber light flashed by and a miserable scream rang out. It was Old Demon Feng who had chopped off the other arm of the man.

At the same time, Old Demon Feng grabbed his chest, walked to the side, cut off his thigh, cut off his bones, cut off his four limbs, no, five limbs, and in the end, became a human being. He did not release his hatred, but after digging out his eyes, he cut off his nose and ears, torturing them for less than an hour.

The cruel scene left Zhou Qing speechless. How much he hated the Lan family!

"Cough, cough …" "Kill me, I know, I'm the second young master's trusted aide …"

The fellow who had been stepped on by Zhou Qing suddenly began to struggle. His mouth was filled with blood as he pleaded hoarsely.

After seeing his younger brother suffer such a fate, his older brother bit his tongue to commit suicide. However, he didn't die after biting his tongue, and was still able to speak. He was in despair.

"Elder Dong, it's... Second Young Master's Aunt. "

"Aunt …"

Zhou Qing's pupils narrowed. All of his doubts were dispelled at this moment.

The entire Crimson Nimbus Sect was made up of women, and most of them were related to the immortal sects in the Xuan Tian Continent. Elder Dong was Lan Ningke's concubine and could be considered a member of the Lan family.

So it turned out that Bai Su's death was indeed related to the Lan family!

Before, this was only Zhou Qing's speculation, but now it had been completely verified.

"The Lan family …"

Zhou Qing mumbled in a low voice as he slowly clenched his fists. The killing intent in his eyes surged.

"I beg you, quickly kill me!"

The members of the Lan family seemed to have noticed Old Devil Feng's movements. Their expressions became even more frightened as they shouted out in a stern voice.

"You really can't refuse this request of yours."

Zhou Qing felt that Old Demon Feng was a pervert who had obtained the information he wanted. Without any hesitation, a cold, sharp saber light appeared in his eyes, growing in size rapidly.

"Thank you …"

Pfft.

The sound of blood spraying into his ears caused Zhou Qing to shake her head. She originally thought that she wouldn't be able to get anything out of him, but she didn't expect that he would be so desperate to kill her because of his cruelty.