"Amitabha, I am just a monk. My dharma name is Wonderful Ren."
The first abbot spoke calmly.
Myonin?
Huangfu Zhenwu frowned and searched his memory. None of them had heard of Miao Ren. When had there been such a powerful monk in the world.
Tang Xingfeng blinked.
Myonin?
The first abbot was truly a wonderful man!
Tang Xingfeng couldn't help but sigh that the abbot of Qianzang Temple had a very unique title.
Still remembering the name of his senior brother Jiji, he couldn't help but want to laugh.
"Master Miaoren, I wonder if I, Yilongcheng, have offended the master in any way. Why did the master kill Huangfulie?"
Huangfu Zhenwu said coldly.
"Amitabha, I am not bound by the rules and regulations and can kill people. I am entrusted by others. As long as the donor agrees to his request, I do not want to increase the sin of killing."
The first abbot responded.
He, referring to Tang Xingfeng, agreed to Tang Xingfeng's request?
Are you kidding me? The fifth elder, Huang Fulie, has already been beheaded, and yet he is still making demands?
"What a monk who is not bound by rules and regulations, I will understand you!"
"You three, kill Tang Xingfeng!"
In an instant, Huangfu Zhenwu gave the order.
Suddenly, Huangfu Zhenwu burst out with a terrifying attack that was not weaker than the peak of the ninth-level spiritual master.
At the same moment, three powerful men led by Huang Fuzhen besieged Tang Xingfeng!
Boom boom boom!
Several attacks fell on Tang Xingfeng, making Tang Xingfeng tremble with fear, especially that Huangfu Zhen, he should be a ninth-level spiritual master!
Fortunately, no matter how those three people attacked, the gray ripples around Tang Xingfeng were still flowing normally, with no sign of being broken through.
"Damn it, what a turtle shell!"
"Stop holding back!"
"Break it!"
Huangfuzhen and others sacrificed their own weapons, which were all five-mark enchanted weapons!
Tang Xingfeng was in a daze.
Three peak masters, plus three five-pattern enchanted spiritual weapons, besieged him!
Terrifying attacks came one after another, falling overwhelmingly on Tang Xingfeng. The plain beneath Tang Xingfeng's feet was blasted into a basin.
However, Tang Xingfeng himself was still suspended in the original position, without moving even half a minute!
"How can it be…"
Huangfu Zhen stared.
"ah……"
At this time, I heard a scream coming from the distance. This voice belonged to Huangfu Zhenwu, the clan leader!
"not good!"
"Clan leader!"
Huangfu Zhenwu received a blow and escaped far away. In the void, he disappeared into the defensive formation of Yilong City.
Apparently, the third elder, Huangfu Song, was controlling the formation to cooperate with Huangfu Zhenwu.
The scope of the city defense formation has expanded to Longshan Plain!
Huangfu Zhenwu thought he had just escaped from danger, but the next moment, a death crisis came.
The first abbot moved.
He came close to Huangfu Zhenwu and placed himself within the scope of the city defense formation.
"How can it be…"
Huangfu Zhenwu screamed!
This is so weird. I am within the city defense formation, how can the other party break in so easily?
Even the hidden extraterrestrial visitor in the Demon Palace, whose realm has reached the terrifying power of the Domain King, can't do it so easily, right?
It should be noted that the strength of foreign visitors on this continent is suppressed at the peak of the spiritual realm. With the advantage of the realm, most of them can explode with semi-holy combat power.
But the monk in front of me is so incredible!
The attack power shown by the first-generation abbot was vague, but just to shuttle into the city defense formation, in Lei Jixing, it required at least the Domain King realm to do it.
"His realm is the eighth level of Kaiou!"
There is a strange spirit in Huangfu Zhenwu's body, which transmits a message to Huangfu Zhenwu!
King of Kai! !
Huangfu Zhenwu gasped.
Before he could think too much, a death crisis approached.
It was just an ordinary finger force that penetrated the obstacles of the formation and shot towards Huangfu Zhenwu!
Huangfu Zhenwu screamed, terrifying thunder appeared on the surface of his body, and at the same time, the entire Longshan Plain was surrounded by a sea of blood.
A sea of blood!
Tang Xingfeng couldn't help but raise his head and looked at the terrifying sea of blood. He seemed familiar with it. Huangfu Yu had similar methods at the Lingshan Conference, but compared with the sea of blood in front of him, it was really nothing.
"Amitabha, Blood Witch, your vitality is really tenacious..."
The first abbot said softly, he rarely spoke.
In the sea of blood, Huangfu Zhenwu's screams were still heard. In that blow just now, the first-generation abbot's finger strength contained ruthless will!
Although Huangfu Zhenwu was a blood witch, the gap in realm was too great, and Huangfu Zhenwu almost fell.
Huangfu Zhenwu is scared!
He transformed into a sea of blood, and his combat power was comparable to that of a half-saint!
But with such strength, he almost died!
"Senior, stop...I agree to your request..."
Huangfu Zhenwu exclaimed.
In the sea of blood, a terrifying bloody face emerged, but the expression on this face was very ugly.
"Amitabha, it's not Lao Monk's request, it's his request."
The first abbot pointed to Tang Xingfeng below.
"Okay, I agree."
The bloody face squirmed and made a reluctant sound.
At the same time, he secretly passed information about the first abbot to someone in the Demon Palace.
Huangfu Zhenwu has always maintained contact with the Demon Palace, so he naturally has the means to send messages.
However, when Huangfu Zhenwu passed on the news that the first-generation abbot was suspected of being a foreigner and suspected of possessing the Kaio realm, the man from the Demon Palace gave him a reply.
It’s all about the overall situation!
When Huangfu Zhenwu received this reply, he knew that the Demon Palace would not take action today.
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Therefore, he chose to give in.
"Amitabha, this is very good!"
The first abbot read.
"Tang Xingfeng...little friend, tell me your request, as long as it is not too excessive, for the sake of this holy monk, Yilong City will satisfy you."
Huangfu Zhenwu said.
The tone should remain arrogant, otherwise, if he bows to a junior and is too humble, he will definitely be laughed at.
What happened here was too big to be hidden.
"Hmph, Chief Huangfu, my request is very simple. Release my father, Lei Hong!"
Tang Xingfeng raised his head and faced the sea of blood, his voice loud and clear.
Lei Hong!
This name has always been taboo in the Huangfu family, and no one dares to mention it.
Release Lei Hong?
How could this be!
"really!!"
Huangfu Zhenwu's terrifying bloody face showed a look of struggle. He wanted to deny that Lei Hong was still alive, but was this feasible?
Not willing to give in!
Dragon City League has never suffered such a big loss.
The hideous and terrifying face in the sea of blood was still hesitating.
The first-generation abbot stood quietly in the void, his thin figure, but he shocked this world!
"Lao San, go to the secret cell and bring Lei Hong."
Huangfu Zhenwu was unwilling to give in, and after careful consideration, he still chose to give in.
Inside Yilong City.
The third elder, Huangfusong, looked shocked.
But he dared not disobey the clan leader's order.
After Mo Yue's tea time, Huangfusong brought a weak man to the void.
When that man appeared, Tang Xingfeng's heart skipped a beat. That man was his father, Lei Hong!
Originating from the connection of blood, this feeling is absolutely unmistakable.
"Father, the baby is here!"
Tang Xingfeng faced the void and said in a deep voice.
When Lei Hong heard the sound, his eyes fell below, and the father and son looked at each other from a distance.
