"Is there really... no way to save her cultivation?"

After hearing Ghost Dragon Girl's advice, Zhan Feihong calmed down and asked.

"In a situation like hers, with our current abilities, there is nothing we can do."

Shaking her head sadly, Ghost Dragon Girl Zhao'er pondered for a while, suddenly remembered something, and said without hesitation: "Unless..."

"Unless what?"

Naturally, Zhan Feihong would not give up any opportunity to save Huang Wanqin, so he couldn't help but ask.

"Unless, we simply completely replace the fragmented and destroyed skin of the immortal veins and create a new body!"

Zhao'er took a deep breath, and a glint flashed in Zhao'er's eyes.

"You mean - seize the body?"

The words of Ghost Dragon Girl Zhao'er only made Zhan Feihong slightly stunned.

Although he has heard of the practice of seizing a body, and he helped Wuxing and Su Chuanfang before, and even Huang Wanqin transformed into a butterfly, it was a similar pattern.

But Zhan Feihong has never done anything like actually looking for an immortal to seize his body.

"Seize the body? That's easy to say. Can you go and find a suitable immortal for me in this world within a world?"

Unexpectedly, after hearing his words, Ghost Dragon Girl rolled her eyes at him angrily.

"Then what exactly do you mean?"

Being denied by the other party, Zhan Feihong couldn't help but become more curious.

"What I'm talking about is not the skin of the immortal family, but the skin of the angel in this world."

Knowing that Zhan Feihong couldn't turn around for a while, Ghost Dragon Girl Zhao'er simply answered straightforwardly.

"What, you want me to turn Wanqin into an angel?"

Zhan Feihong was shocked when he said this and asked in disbelief: "Is this...possible?"

"It's not possible for you now."

In response to Zhan Feihong's inquiry, Ghost Dragon Girl shook her head and said: "With your current ability, the most you can do is repair the wings of an angel. If you want to truly reshape an angel's body for Huang Wanqin, you must at least gather all the wings."

The seven Father God Noble Phantasms can even take over this entire realm within a realm to have a chance."

"So, where did I fall and where did I get up again?"

After hearing what Ghost Dragon Girl said, Zhan Feihong's eyes flashed and he said with a sinking face.

"What, you're not happy?"

Seeing the murderous intent in Zhan Feihong's eyes, Ghost Dragon Girl asked with a half-smile.

"Huh, more than just happy, that old thief of the Immortal Emperor and I will fight until death!"

The ten fingers made a crunching sound, and Zhan Feihong shouted confidently.

"Anyway, you can't return to that angel's territory for the time being. I think the Immortal Emperor has already laid a dragnet."

Sighing slightly, Ghost Dragon Girl Zhaoer turned her gaze towards the distance.

"I will work my way out of the devil's realm as quickly as possible. Then I will have revenge and complaints!"

As a member of our Taoist community, Zhan Feihong does not have as many worries as Ghost Dragon Girl Zhaoer. What he considers is how to make a comeback as quickly as possible.

After all, although Huang Wanqin's condition is barely stable, she is still not out of danger. Even if she gains one more minute or second, it is still an extremely precious treasure.

Thinking of this, he took one last look at Huang Wanqin who was sleeping on the platform, and then left the Tai Chi realm and reappeared in the realm within the realm.

However, as soon as he appeared, a large amount of demonic aura was locked on his body at the same time!

This made Zhan Feihong hurriedly scan his surroundings, and he suddenly discovered that the black and desolate land he had just looked at was empty, was now surrounded by an army of demons!

"When did you come here..."

His brows couldn't help but wrinkle. He silently watched the crowds of people encircling and suppressing them, and asked in a cold voice: "Who is your leader?"

"Little guy, is it necessary to alert our leader to deal with you?"

However, when those demons heard Zhan Feihong's question, they did not answer directly. Instead, they looked at each other and said with a ferocious smile.

Faced with such ridicule, Zhan Feihong was no longer as weak as before. Without saying a word, he threw out a Tai Chi divine thunder and struck those talkative demons!

Even though there were nearly thousands of demons gathered here, none of them could catch up with the speed of Feihong's attack. They watched helplessly as their companions were chopped into powder by the Tai Chi Divine Thunder!

Only then did they realize that the little guy in front of them was by no means someone who could be easily provoked. "Go and inform the leader!"

After a moment of astonishment, a few shrewd demons immediately called out.

"Who is calling me?"

Without much effort, a deep voice echoed from the sky.

Feeling the aura of this demon, Zhan Feihong raised his head and looked at the leader demon that was gradually emerging.

"Are you the leader here?"

After looking at it carefully for a few times, he asked calmly.

"I am the demon leader who governs this area. Who are you?"

Hearing Zhan Feihong's voice, the extremely huge demon leader looked down and noticed where Zhan Feihong was.

"Call your boss over here."

However, Zhan Feihong ignored his intimidating gaze and continued to demand disapprovingly.

"Humph, it's just you? Little bug, you think too highly of yourself, right?"

Seeing that Zhan Feihong dared to look down on him, the huge demon leader couldn't help but angrily said with disdain.

However, before he could finish his words, a bolt of lightning penetrated his shoulder, easily destroying the arm.

"You'd better stop talking nonsense, I'm in a hurry."

Staring coldly at the injured demon leader, Zhan Feihong raised his fingers and counted: "I will give you ten seconds to count. If you are still in front of me after counting, don't blame me for being rude."

After that, he started counting down.

Although the demon leader hated Zhan Feihong's arrogance to the extreme, he could easily penetrate the demonic laws all over his body with just a casual blow, which shows how powerful he is.

"I'm afraid that if I invite my boss, I'll scare you out of fear!"

Knowing that it would be easier for the other party to kill him than to kill a dog, after having been a demon for so many years, he naturally could not continue the stalemate, so he had to disappear angrily.

After about dozens of breaths, the demon leader really invited his superior.

The territorial lord who governs countless regions—Bivrons!

This Bifrons is also one of Solomon's seventy-two pillars of demons, but compared to Andos, his identity is weaker, he is just an earl.

But even so, the evil reputation of this great demon is still widely spread among angels.

Seeing the appearance of this big demon, Zhan Feihong narrowed his eyes slightly.

Perhaps not long ago, he would have been frightened by the demonic pressure brought about by the appearance of this big demon, and he would have felt fear.

But now that he has even smashed Archangel Michael's sword into smithereens with his own hands, it is impossible for him to be afraid of a big demon who is not particularly high-status anymore!

"It seems that it's still not heavy enough..."
Chapter completed!