Tang Xingfeng and Lei Hong looked at each other across the void. The father and son met for the first time. The blood-related family relationship made Tang Xingfeng couldn't help but moisten the corners of his eyes.
Lei Hong's face was pale and his breath was very weak. When Tang Xingfeng thought of the suffering his father had suffered in the Huangfu family over the years, he became furious.
"Senior Abbot, can you... kill them all?"
Tang Xingfeng sent a message to the first abbot. His voice was extremely deep, and the anger in it was clearly discernible.
Although he knew that this request was too much, he still sent a message to ask. How much he wanted to kill all these people and vent his anger for his father!
"Amitabha, this Huangfu Zhenwu may be able to escape. His strength is much stronger than that of ordinary half-saints, and the Blood Witch's defense is very special. Except for Huangfu Zhenwu, the other four cannot escape."
The first abbot sent a message back.
Tang Xingfeng was surprised. He didn't expect the first-generation abbot to reply like this. He thought the first-generation abbot would refuse directly!
knew.
Know it well.
In the void!
The two sides faced off, and the sea of blood continued to roll.
"Senior, Lei Hong can be handed over to you, but you must promise to leave immediately and never offend our Dragon City Alliance again. Otherwise, we will fight to the death. I will kill Lei Hong first."
In the sea of blood, Huangfu Zhenwu threatened.
The atmosphere of the confrontation was tense.
Huangfu Zhenwu was also nervous.
"Senior Abbot, it's important to save father first!"
Tang Xingfeng shouted.
Hearing this, the first abbot paused. Just now, he heard Tang Xingfeng's anger when he transmitted the message. In addition, he also hated the blood witch's blood sacrifice technique.
"Amitabha, are you threatening me?"
The first-generation abbot looked at the huge face in the sea of blood. When he spoke, the black gauze in front of the bamboo hat flew up, and the deep eyes under the pair of sword-shaped eyebrows became infinitely terrifying!
Right now!
A terrifying shadow appeared in front of Huangfu Zhen, Huangfu Qi, Huangfu Song, and Huangfu Jun at the same time. It was the figure of the first generation abbot, and his deep eyes looked at each of them!
The will of the unfeeling Tao followed the eyes of the first generation abbot and absorbed into the depths of the souls of the four of them.
Puff puff puff puff!
There was almost no decent resistance. Except for Huangfuzhen, the other three people fell on the spot. Huangfuzhen once again used a defensive five-mark enchanted spiritual weapon!
Only Huangfuzhen is still carrying on.
"No! Keep someone under your command!"
In the sea of blood, Huangfu Zhenwu was anxious.
It's too late!
Huangfu Qi, Huangfu Song, and Huangfu Jun were already dead. Their bodies fell from the sky. The first abbot only made one move, and the three of them fell!
Huangfu Qi's cultivation level reached the eighth level of spiritual master level, but he was also killed in a strange instant in front of the first-generation abbot.
Flowing, rushing, flowing!
The sea of blood surged, and layers of blood waves swirled towards the great elder Huangfuzhen, surrounding Huangfuzhen.
Huangfuzhen's face was filled with fear. Just now, he had walked away from the gate of hell in an instant.
"Senior!!! You are a divine monk, how can you go back on your word? I have promised to hand over someone, why do you still take action!!"
Huangfu Zhenwu roared in the sea of blood, and the power of the semi-saint was dazzling.
The crazy roar caused countless warriors from several nearby dragon cities to retreat and flee as far as they could.
The death of three high-level spiritual masters, coupled with the loss of four high-level spiritual masters before Huangfu Lie, has really damaged the Huangfu family.
No force on the mainland can bear such a loss, not even the Demonic Palace and the Spiritual Palace.
Under Huangfu Zhenwu's wrath, the power of the Blood Sea became even more terrifying. One Dragon City to Four Dragon City fell into chaos.
However, even so, the first abbot ignored Huangfu Zhenwu's anger.
What a joke, who was the first abbot? He was an old monster who had been cultivating for more than ten thousand years. How could he bargain with a blood witch?
Tang Xingfeng watched with excitement. Unexpectedly, the first abbot
He really took action, and seeing his enemies fall one after another, he felt really happy.
Just now, Tang Xingfeng was worried about his father's safety, but in just a short moment, the first abbot killed Huangfusong, and Lei Hong, who was escorted by Huangfusong, regained his freedom.
Lei Hong was moved downwards by a powerful force and entered the gray ripples in front of Tang Xingfeng.
"Father!"
Tang Xingfeng knelt in the void. He was so excited that he immediately kowtowed three times to Lei Hong.
Lei Hong was also extremely excited. Once upon a time, he had been desperate and gave up. He thought he would spend his whole life in a dark dungeon and become a blood witch's experiment.
Things in the world are unpredictable. I never imagined that my biological son would one day kill Yilong City!
Lei Hong still felt a little like waking up from a dream today. When he realized that all this was true, he felt proud of his son.
"My child, as a father I miss you very much, and I also miss your mother very much. Over the years, you have been my thoughts on living..."
Lei Hong said tremblingly.
"Father…"
Tang Xingfeng couldn't control it and hugged his father tightly.
Under the protection of this layer of gray ripples, Tang Xingfeng and Lei Hong were safe. At least, they were safe as long as the first-generation abbot was there.
"Father, that one is the first abbot of Senzang Temple. His monastic name is Miaonin. He is a true peak powerhouse!"
Tang Xingfeng introduced.
Lei Hong nodded, amazed by the strength of the first generation abbot.
When Lei Hong was arrested that year, his cultivation was at the fourth level of the Spiritual Sect. Now, after so many years, Lei Hong's cultivation has retreated to the level of the Spiritual Sect.
The blood witch's methods are too sinister.
The father and son were paying attention to the battle situation in the void. The sea of blood was boundless, and the entire Longshan Plain was covered by the sea of blood. Countless warriors experienced the most unforgettable terror in their lives!
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"Amitabha, if you want to save people from me, you can't..."
The first-generation abbot spoke calmly, without any emotion in his voice. He had reached an extremely deep level in the Jueqing Dao and had completely controlled this power!
boom!
The first generation abbot burst out his spiritual power for the first time!
The spiritual power forms a whirlpool and repels a sea of blood. This spiritual power is the limit of the Spirit Master Realm!
Obviously, the true cultivation level of the first-generation abbot far exceeded the spiritual master level. However, on Leiji Star, even the first-generation abbot did not know why, and his cultivation level was suppressed at the peak of spiritual master level.
When the first abbot released his spiritual power, the power of Jueqingdao's will suddenly increased dramatically!
"ah……"
Huangfu Zhenwu’s shrill screams echoed throughout the world!
The blood sea squirmed. Gradually, the blood sea shrank in size, and the blood wave layer around Huang Fuzhen also retreated.
Blood Witch, what a tenacious vitality!
The first abbot assessed secretly.
Under his full strength, Huangfu Zhenwu's life breath only dropped by about 10%.
The vitality of the blood witch is truly incredible!
However, that Huangfuzhen was miserable.
The figure of the first abbot came to Huangfuzhen. Huangfuzhen wanted to escape, but he couldn't escape at all. No matter what speed he used, the figure of the first abbot stood in front of him like a ghost!
"ah!!"
"Chief, save me!!"
Huangfu Zhen was struck by the will of the ruthless Dao and was dying instantly. Later, the first abbot pierced his throat with a finger.
Huang Fuzhen, the Great Elder of the Dragon City Alliance, a powerful ninth-level spiritual master, has died!
