The King of Hell's Genius Pampered Wife (711-)

Chapter 815: Magic Power

Everyone on Miluo Continent knew that the King of Hell, Nangong Yu, had an excellent appearance, but only a few have seen him look so handsome. How many women looking at such a man cannot help be moved?

Even the little guys in the space couldn't help but jump out and watch the men in battle obsessively.

Dandan held its small face with its paws and worshipped, "Daddy is so handsome. I want to learn from Daddy and become an indomitable man!"

Little Golden Dragon also tutted, "Boss, your husband's potential and future is really limitless. Maybe his future achievements will be even more terrifying than my former Master!"

Before Little Golden Dragon had finished speaking, he heard a bang. Black Spirit was hit by Nangong Yu and flew until he hit a pillar.

However, this slight bump didn't hurt him, but Nangong Yu's light and playful attitude made his face ugly.

He got up from the ground and glared at Nangong Yu, gritted his teeth and said, "Nangong Yu, what is this meaning? Are you really ready to turn against the Feng Family? Have you forgotten that the head of our Feng Family is your savior?!"

"Savior?" Nangong Yu sneered, "If you have the life to go back, you might as well help me ask Feng Tianba if he is my benefactor or enemy. What exactly does the Feng Family owe me?"

"You...you know?!" Black Spirit suddenly changed color, almost yelling.

Nangong Yu raised an eyebrow, "Oh, you know it too. Then you don't have go back and ask Feng Tianba. What's more, you have no life to go back!"

"Nangong Yu, do you really think I'm afraid of you?" Black Spirit's face was pale, but he spoke with a calm face, "You and I are both in the Nascent Soul Stage. I entered the Nascent Soul Stage several decades earlier than you. Do you think you can bargain with me? I did not touch you because my Ghost Face hadn't consumed enough souls to recover. I couldn't bear hurting it again!"

After Black Spirit finished speaking, the Ghost Face that retreated in the Soul Refining Banner to digest the souls, slowly rose.

Compared to when it bit Shangguan Wenji, this time, the Ghost Face became more solid and

the temperature in the room dropped abruptly as soon as it appeared, chilling the air.

Black Spirit pulled open his cloak, revealing his body without any clothes.

His body, as soon as people saw it, couldn't help but scream in terror. The timid concubines became paler and almost fainted in fright.

His entire body was withered like a tree branch and enveloped in black smoke. There were countless evil ghosts with hideous heads and faces looming around the smoke as if they were struggling out to swallow his body.

This...is this still a person?

What kind of cultivation does this Black Spirit practice?

Nangong Yu was not surprised. Instead, he raised his eyebrows and said with a faint smile, "Feng Family still claims to be righteous but turns out to be such people. If I'm not mistaken, your cultivation is the demonic method, right? And it's the most sinister Soul-Refining type of Demonic Power. Your cultivation today required at least souls of tens of thousands of martial artists to build up.

"Hehe, when did the Feng Family fall to the point of colluding with the people of the Demon Way? If this news was announced, can the Feng Family still gain a foothold in the Miluo Continent and Cangming Country?"