"Roar!"
With a loud roar, he grabbed the foot of the Jiuyou King and forcefully tossed it towards the sky!
Whoosh~ The residual soul of the Jiuyou King was thrown into the sky like a ball by the Holy War.
As the Jiuyou King descended, the Holy War abruptly turned around, pointed casually, a wisp of light coiled around his fingertips, flashed in an instant, and then, the residual soul of the Jiuyou King let out a loud wail. Boom! With a sound, the residual soul of the Jiuyou King was completely blasted to smithereens~
The Holy War turned back again, those hollow and profound pupils made the handso guy shiver!
"Damn! Kid, what’s wrong with him? Sothing seems off!"
The handso guy knew the Holy War was Lin Zifeng’s father, but he noticed sothing not quite right with the man’s eyes. They were not normal at all.
Lin Zifeng looked up and noticed this as well. He realized his father’s pupils were vacant, and according to what Jia Zhenjing ntioned earlier, the Holy War before him was rely a residual soul of the Holy War!
But now, he didn’t really look like a re residual soul, did he?
Could a residual soul be this powerful?
"Dead Dog, is my father like this now, a residual soul?" Lin Zifeng quickly pulled it along.
"Residual soul, my ass! Have you ever seen such a powerful residual soul?" The handso guy, having seen much, recalled sothing upon further thought.
"Transformation! This isn’t a residual soul; it’s a brand new transformation! It’s the transformation into a Saint!"
The handso guy suddenly exclaid in shock.
"Transformation? What do you an?" Lin Zifeng was stunned, unable to comprehend.
"He’s indeed your father, but not your real father. He’s rely the demon body your father shed during his transformation into a Saint!"
The handso guy eagerly searched his mind for an explanation. He knew so people, during the Saint Stage, would attempt every thod to shed their demon body.
It’s to make a more perfect new self.
"The so-called transformation is essentially that your father has reached the Saint Stage. To beco a stronger Saint, he chose the Transformation Path, shedding the demon nature of his other side. The demon nature Holy War before you is the result of your father’s transformation.
He is not precisely your father. But he is also your father!" The handso guy rattled on, and Lin Zifeng didn’t understand a word.
"Don’t understand?" The handso guy glanced back at him.
"..." Lin Zifeng shook his head.
"Let put it this way. On the path to becoming a Saint, there’s a group of strong cultivators. To beco stronger after becoming a Saint in the future, they force the demon nature out of themselves before becoming a Saint. This process is called transformation. However, the Transformation Path is extrely difficult, even potentially deadly. It could invoke the Heavenly Thunder Tribulation! But once successfully transford, the future path as a Saint will absolutely be invincible.
It seems your father’s Transformation Path aims to beco the next eternal Liu Shen!"
"Then, is this demon body before my father?" Lin Zifeng was dumbfounded. If his father transford and forced out the demon nature, then this demon nature is no longer his father. But, the demon nature, after all, was forced out by his father. It can be considered half a father.
Lin Zifeng was at a loss now. If what the handso guy said was true, the man before him was the demon nature Holy War, that was also his father!
"Of course, it is!" The handso guy said.
"Boom!"
However, the demon nature Holy War locked onto them as his target. Instantly, the handso guy shrieked loudly, "No, no way! He’s even going to kill his own son!"
"What’s happening?" Lin Zifeng also realized sothing was wrong.
The demon nature Holy War unexpectedly turned around, as if to kill them both.
As Jia Zhenjing ntioned, the Holy War had turned into a stone statue. Now appearing, Lin Zifeng thought he might receive a pleasant surprise, but instead, he encountered this troubleso situation.
If a father and son were to kill each other, it would be the most terrifying thing in the world.
"Father!" Lin Zifeng stepped forward, put away the Heavenly Painting Halberd, and called out to his father.
However, this call of "father" halted the demon nature Holy War’s steps as if he regained so consciousness.
"Damn! Kid, seems a bit effective, keep calling. Call a few more tis, maybe he’ll rember the mories from the transformation!"
The handso guy scread excitedly from behind.
"Kid, all hope is now on you. If you can’t evoke his mory, we’re both dead here!"
If according to the handso guy, the man before them was the demon nature Holy War, the demon body shed during his father’s transformation into a Saint, his power was as strong as the Ninth Layer Heaven! A Semi-Saint.
A god-like figure at the Half-Saint Realm. Such a person could kill them with ease.
"Father! Have you really forgotten ? I’m Feng’er!" Lin Zifeng quickly stepped forward, maintaining a re ten paces from the demon nature Holy War. At that distance, if the demon nature Holy War lashed out, killing him would be a certainty. And Lin Zifeng was almost incapable of countering the Half-Saint’s combat power.
With all the treasures he had now, plus the Heavenly Painting Halberd, he could only reach the Eighth Layer Heaven of a Sub-Saint at most. Even in a desperate fight, his weakest aspect was his realm.
After all, the power of each Third Layer Heaven in the Sub-Saint realm is different. Barrier, Space, Domain. He’s just at the Barrier Realm and completely incapable of contending against a Space Realm powerhouse!
"Kid! Don’t get too close!" The handso guy jumped anxiously, most afraid that the demon nature Holy War would go berserk soon and kill his own son, and then he too would be killed. Had he known the Dark Prison was so fierce, he wouldn’t have co in.
"Father! Have you really forgotten ?" Lin Zifeng knelt on the ground imdiately.
In his life, he knelt to the heavens, the earth, and parents, even though the one before him wasn’t the real Holy War. But it was half of his father.
He didn’t understand the tribulations of the Transformation Path, nor did he know if his father rembered him after the transformation, but in his heart, this demon nature Holy War was also his father!
The blood relationship could never change.
This kneeling made the tall body of the demon nature Holy War tremble slightly, and his hollow eyes gradually landed on Lin Zifeng, surprising the handso guy, thinking he might actually recall sothing.
"Father!"
Lin Zifeng knelt on the ground again, shouting loudly.
No matter who the person before him was, yes, father wouldn’t change!
"Kid, keep shouting! Call more, call more, he might actually rember sothing!" The handso guy was so anxious that he was jumping up and down.
"Ugh..." The man slowly turned to look at Lin Zifeng, but his eyes remained vacant and unseeing, unable to rember any past. However, he seed sowhat strange, feeling a bit like spiritual sense.
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