Wang Luo was currently healing Fengkong’s injuries.
Fengkong’s injuries were too severe, exceeding his expectations.
The pill that he had prepared was unable to heal Fengkong completely, so he had to think of another way.
Fortunately, Fengkong was once a human king, so he still had some heavenly treasures.
Otherwise, Wang Luo would be helpless.
Fengkong’s soul was gradually recovering.
After his soul recovered, Kingslayer’s killing intent was also revealed.
Wang Luo and the others’ expressions changed.
“Don’t panic. It’s the killing intent in my body. I’ll suppress it,” Fengkong said helplessly.
How many years had it been?
This killing intent had not been obliterated or dissipated despite the long passage of time.
When he thought about the Kingslayer, he felt angry, but also a little helpless.
Kingslayer was too powerful.
Wang Luo threw some heavenly treasures into the pill cauldron while frowning, “This won’t do. If you don’t get rid of this killing intent, even if you recover, you will still be affected.”
“As long as I recover, I will be able to get rid of it after some time,” Fengkong said.
However, what he lacked the most now was time.
Normally, he would enter closed-door cultivation for a hundred or a thousand years to get rid of this killing intent.
However, he was currently in the middle of the Great Daoyuan calamity, and every second was precious.
“Even after Senior Fengkong has recovered, you still can’t erase this killing intent?”
Xiang Xing asked curiously.
After all, Fengkong was a human king, an existence that had surpassed the Divine realm. Why could he not even erase a trace of this killing intent?
Fengkong seemed a little weak.
Fengkong felt sorrowful. Back then, he was a peerless expert, but now, even the younger generation was doubting his strength.
“This is not an ordinary killing intent, but Extreme Dao killing intent. It’s different.”
Sighing deeply, he said, “Back then, I was stronger than the Monster and Demon kings, but I was still no match for that person’s Extreme Dao of Slaughter.”
Fengkong did not continue.
The Extreme Dao of Slaughter was too terrifying.
If he did not have this supreme treasure, he would not have survived.
Wang Luo and Xiang Xing nodded. The two of them thought of Chu Pingfan. Although he did not cultivate the Extreme Dao of Slaughter, he still cultivated an Extreme Dao.
Both of them understood the strength and uniqueness of the Extreme Dao.
“Senior Fengkong, if you want to recover to your peak and dispel that killing intent, I’m afraid you can only seek my master’s help,” Wang Luo hesitated for a moment before saying.
Fengkong remained silent for a moment.
Wang Luo and Xiang Xing’s master had to be a peerless expert, an existence even stronger than himself at his peak.
Perhaps he was once a human king as well?
“What are the conditions required to seek your master’s help?”
Fengkong asked.
The Great Daoyuan calamity was ongoing. If he did not recover to his peak, how could make the most of this opportunity? Furthermore, he might even perish.
The former human kings had probably all gone to that mysterious place.
Whether or not they would return was unknown.
As the former human king, he also wanted to return to his peak and lead the human race to the peak.
Perhaps he could continue to increase his cultivation level during this calamity, which might give him the opportunity to settle the score with Kingslayer.
He was familiar with Kingslayer. Back then, he, Fengkong, was upright, unparalleled in power, and respected as the human king.
As for Kingslayer, he was quirky, bloodthirsty, and had a bad reputation.
However, Kingslayer was still a human after all, so Fengkon had once advised him not to kill human cultivators, but monster and demon race cultivators instead.
Kingslayer then indeed went over to challenge the monster and demon race cultivators. However, after dealing with them, he came back to challenge Fengkong.
At that time, Fengkong realized that something was wrong. Kingslayer’s cultivation had most likely deviated, so he had left a wisp of his soul in the Crystal House.
Then, he fought Kingslayer.
His original intention was to stop Kingslayer, but if the latter did not come to his senses, then Fengkong would be left with no choice but to kill him to prevent him from slaughtering countless other human cultivators.
However, Kingslayer proved to be terrifyingly strong, and he had lost.
When he died, Fengkong had been very pessimistic about the future of the human race.
If he died, the demon race would definitely take the opportunity to invade, and no one would be able to restrain the demon king.
Kingslayer had gone mad and would definitely not help the human race.
It was only now that Fengkong realized that Kingslayer had killed the other two kings as well, resulting in the nine zones becoming kingless.
However, it was no use dwelling on the past. Fengkong only wanted to recover now.
Even if he had to lower his head to seek help, he would do it.
“It depends on Master’s mood. The conditions shouldn’t be important.”
Wang Luo thought for a moment and said, “Perhaps Senior Feng would need to become Master’s disciple and run errands for him.”
Fengkong was speechless.
He was once the human king, but he could only be an errand boy?
Fengkong’s face showed signs of struggle.
He was the human king, how could he run errands for someone else?
Would that not make him the most miserable one among the human kings?
“My master is unfathomable. In his eyes, Dao realm cultivators are just ants,” Wang Luo said solemnly.
Fengkong remained silent. After a long while, he gritted his teeth and asked, “Can I meet your master?”
“Alright, I’ll contact my master.”
Wang Luo nodded.
Just as he was about to contact Chu Xuan, he saw a halo with ripples appear.
Fengkong’s expression changed. Just as he was about to say something, Wang Luo and Xiang Xing hurriedly bowed.
“Greetings, Master!”
Hua Ziying was already prostrating herself on the ground.
Feng Shaoqing’s heart was not calm. He hurriedly bowed to welcome this expert.
Fengkong raised his head and saw an indescribable figure shrouded in a seven-colored divine light. This person did not reveal his aura, but he still gave off a terrifying feeling.
“Greetings, Senior!”
Fengkong hurriedly bowed.
Chu Xuan glanced at him.
“It’s fate that we met. You died at the hands of Kingslayer and survived until now. It’s also fate and destiny that you met me.”
“He has gone astray on the path of the Extreme Dao of Slaughter, but I have already helped him to correct his mistake. The grudge between you two shall be resolved by yourselves.”
Fengkong’s heart trembled.
“Senior is…”
Could this terrifying senior be Kingslayer’s master?
“I’m not his teacher. It’s just that he was fated to join my Dao cultivation group.”
Chu Xuan raised his hand and pointed. A ray of light surged forth and entered Fengkong’s body.
In an instant, the killing intent inside Fengkong’s body disappeared.
Feng Kong’s divine soul trembled, and traces of flesh and blood began to form. After just a short while, he had recovered his physical body.
Although his strength had not yet recovered to its peak, he would only need to cultivate for a few days to return to his peak.
“Many thanks, Senior!”
Fengkong was extremely excited. He had finally come back to life.
He hurriedly thanked Chu Xuan.
“If Senior has any instructions, Fengkong will go through fire and water to complete them!”
Chu Xuan was satisfied with Fengkong’s attitude and said, “You were once the human king and have contributed to the human race. I will not be harsh with you.”
“If you are willing, you can become my follower. If you are not willing, you can do three things for me.”
