152: C152 Soul Devouring Blood Flute

C152 Soul Devouring Blood Flute

After Feng Chenzi finished speaking, he patted the Storage Ring, and a white bone flute appeared in his hand.

The flute was about the length of two chopsticks, but it was emitting a cold air.

Feng Chenzi waved the flute in his hand and said with a faint smile on his face.

"Orange Grade One, Soul Devouring Blood Flute."

At this time, the remaining disciples and elders of Spiritual Beast Sect had gathered together. They stood behind Feng Chenzi without hesitation.

In their hearts, they all agreed that as long as Feng Chenzi defeated Lu Xiaofann, they would be able to live.

"Orange Grade One Beast Weapon! Sect Chief is mighty! He actually has such a powerful Beast Weapon! This time, why is that Lu Xiaofann still so arrogant?"

"Isn't that so? As long as the Sect Chief personally takes action, these White Wolf Purple Moons will also die without a complete corpse."

In the face of the heated discussions of the Spiritual Beast Sect's people, the Dragon Roar Immortal Sword in Lu Xiaofann's hand was trembling non-stop.

At this moment, the voice of the Billions Beasts System resounded in Lu Xiaofann's mind.

"Master, that Soul Devouring Blood Flute can extract the blood of living people to create a stronger monster."

Lu Xiaofann's heart trembled when he heard the voice of the Billions Beasts System. He hurriedly asked.

"Then do we need to summon the Protector Panda and those White Wolf Purple Moon back?"

Lu Xiaofann's words were immediately answered by the voice of the Billions Beasts System.

"Master, there's no need for that. If Feng Chenzi really blows the Soul Devouring Blood Flute, then this system will definitely make him lose everything."

Hearing the Billions Beasts System's words, a smile appeared on Lu Xiaofann's face.

With the Billions Beasts System's words, what did he have to fear?

Lu Xiaofann's gaze landed on Feng Chenzi and said.

"Feng Chenzi, could it be that you are preparing to play the Soul Devouring Blood Flute and use the lives of everyone in the Spiritual Beast Sect to create a powerful monster?"

As soon as Lu Xiaofann said this, the muscles on Feng Chenzi's face couldn't help but twitch.

The people behind Feng Chenzi all took a few steps back. Their faces were filled with fear.

They knew that Feng Chenzi was an extremely selfish person. It was normal for him to attack them in order to survive.

When Feng Chenzi saw this, he let out a cold snort and said.

"Hmph, the enemy is right in front of us. You all can't believe Lu Xiaofann's nonsense. We should unite and fight the enemy."

"Everyone, summon your Spiritual Pet and let our sect lead you to a bloody path."

Following Feng Chenzi's loud roar, a small mountain sized Black-flamed Golden Lion appeared beside him.

This Black-flamed Golden Lion's fur was purple-gold in color, and it was emitting waves of heat from all over its body.

As the Black-flamed Golden Lion appeared, everyone could clearly feel that the surrounding temperature had increased by a lot.

Many of the weaker disciples had sweat dripping down their foreheads.

After the Black-flamed Golden Lion appeared, Feng Chenzi's face revealed a trace of complacency as he said.

"Lu Xiaofann, this is my Sect Chief's Sixth Rank One Star Black-flamed Golden Lion. I wonder what grade your Spiritual Pet is."1

In fact, in Feng Chenzi's heart, he really didn't want to fight Lu Xiaofann, because deep in his heart, he had an ominous premonition.

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