Feng Wumian had never been moved by what Feng Wuming said, and he couldn't even understand it, but now he understood it and reached out to take out Feng Wuming's heart.

Feng Wuming has no heart anymore. He is a dead man and now has nothing more than a soul. How can he possibly understand his feelings?

Hate has already soaked him, and being able to stand up again is an eye-opener from God. It is precisely because of this that Feng Wumian cannot give up revenge.

The original hatred was just a little bit, but as it absorbed more and more souls, Xuanwu was a divine beast, which greatly increased its strength.

It is precisely because of this that Xuanwu has the ability to dedicate everything he has to his master.

He couldn't let his master appear in front of others in that way.

This is why when Feng Wuming saw Feng Wumian, although he couldn't accept it, without fangs, Feng Wumian was already in his best form.

The fingers would only appear with sharp nails when he wanted to fight. If Feng Wuming knew the truth, it would be really hard to accept.

After all, he didn't expect that his brother after so many years would be so annoying, unable to accept him, and always ready to fight?

He also really wanted to help Feng Wumian, but his method was unacceptable to Feng Wumian.

Hearing Feng Wumian's words, Feng Wuming felt a little uncomfortable.

Because all of this is because of him.

Feng Wuming looked at the corpses on the ground and clenched his fists slightly.

"What do you want if I stop you? Do you really want to kill me?"

"Even if you can kill me, if you don't follow what I say, what you want to do will not succeed. You have been sleeping for decades and have no idea what the world has become. If you hadn't been targeted, Now, I won’t come to you, I just don’t want you to die, I should say die again.”

"A true strong man, your current ability cannot compete at all. It is the strength that can provoke the Three Realms and Six Paths, and the ancestors of the Feng Family are different now..."

"As for your wife, I don't think you should forget that she is a demon herself. My soul-locking array cannot lock creatures other than humans... It's not that I won't save her, but now it seems that it might be a good thing for her to leave. , seeing you like this, I’m sure you’ll be no less shocked than me.”

Feng Wuming simply told Feng Wumian about the situation outside. The physical pain was very painful, but it was not worth the heartache. He just had no body now, but it did not mean that he really had no heart.

In order to save Feng Wumian, he no longer begged the younger generation with his old face, and even begged the ancestors not to interfere. All the sins were caused by him.

If he hadn't thrown the soul-locking array on Feng Wumian back then, Feng Wumian wouldn't be where he is now.

"boom!"

The stone bed with the cinnabar charm engraved on it was shattered the moment Feng Wuming finished speaking.

Feng Wumian quickly retracted the bronze mirrors around him, otherwise they would all be gone.

"What are you doing? Do you really want to die? The formation is broken, how can I find it?"

"What a strong man, do you think I'm afraid? The worst that can happen is death. Am I still afraid of death now? Even if I die, I will take away those people from back then..."

Feng Wumian never expected that Feng Wuming would take advantage of his unexpected move and not notice it for a moment, otherwise how could he have ruined it.

Then the anger also came up. I didn't really want to let him go, so I raised my hand into a palm and hit Feng Wuming in the face...

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