"Senior Great Elder, have a safe journey..."
Seeing Zhang Han die in front of him, Fei Ren also shook his head, and then raised his hand to cover the other's eyes.
Although he is not a member of the Shutuo tribe, Zhang Han, Kublai Khan and others who died before have treated him well during this period of time, including after entering the ancestral mausoleum.
Now facing Zhang Han's dying request, he had no reason to refuse.
Moreover, traitors like Wang Li who betrayed their companions and tribe were indeed despised and deserved death.
"Wang Li..."
He raised his hand and shook Zhang Han's body into powder with a palm. The next moment, Fei Ren also stood up slowly, and then looked at Wang Li in the ruins not far away, his murderous intent clearly revealed.
Although he could use the Immortal Refining Cauldron to absorb the remaining life essence from Zhang Han's corpse and convert it into pure energy while improving his own Yuanli cultivation, Fei Ren did not do so at the moment, but just removed his corpse. The palm tremors turned into powder and scattered with the wind.
This can be regarded as his last respect for Zhang Han. The other party worked hard for the rise of the Shutuo tribe and has won his personal respect.
"Because of the patriarch, this boy...!"
Not far away, facing Fei Ren's cold and murderous gaze, Wang Li's face changed slightly, and a cold light suddenly appeared on his back. He quickly looked at Indra aside, his tone full of uneasiness.
After all, if the other party wanted to kill him, he had no power to fight back, so he could only turn to Indra on the side for help.
Indra is not only the leader of the Borno tribe, but also a master of the first level of the Martial Spirit Realm. Facing Fei Ren, who is not weak in strength and comes from the Lieyang Sect, he is the only one among the people present who can stop him.
"Although this boy is a disciple of the Lieyang Sect, his Yuanli cultivation is only at the seventh level of the martial arts master realm. Aren't you his opponent?"
Glancing at Wang Li who looked uneasy next to him, Indra grinned the next moment, his tone revealing a touch of playfulness and joking, as if he didn't intend to take action himself.
"Clan leader, please stop joking... How can the young one be his opponent...!"
"Even the weak three-legged Golden Crow died in the hands of this kid..."
Seeing that Indra had no intention of intervening, Wang Li immediately trembled all over and was so frightened that he quickly spoke.
"It has nothing to do with me, solve it yourself!"
However, in the face of Wang Li's cry, Indra snorted coldly, and then flew out and killed Du Qing, Hel and others not far away. It seemed that he had no intention of interfering with Fei Ren. seeking revenge.
"Wang Li, it seems your master is unwilling to help you..."
Not far away, when he saw Indra attacking Du Qing, Heer and others alone, with no intention of helping Wang Li to rescue him, Fei Ren also looked slightly stunned, and then a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Originally, he thought that Indra would take action, but after thinking about it carefully, it was not surprising that the other party chose to stand by and watch. After all, Wang Li was just a dog under Indra. Now that the goal of disintegrating the Shutuo tribe had been achieved, Zhang Han With his body and soul gone, the opponent has naturally lost the value of using him.
At the moment, Indra's target is the Buddhist Sword and the Demonic Sword and the yet-to-be-born martial arts "Sword and Sword Art", and Du Qing, Hel and others are still eyeing him, so it is naturally impossible for the other party to attack Fei Ren first.
Not to mention that Fei Ren is a disciple of the Lieyang Sect, and his strength cannot be underestimated. It is simply unrealistic for Indra to deal with Fei Ren in a short time.
"Bang!"
Suddenly, just when Fei Ren was about to take action, he saw Wang Li's feet slamming into the ground. The next moment, his figure instantly turned into a black shadow and flew towards the northeast of the ruins. His movement speed reached the extreme at the same time. Obviously, I am planning to escape from here.
"Feren, Indra!"
"Both of you deserve to die! Leave the green hills without worrying about having firewood... I'll wait for you!"
Wisps of crazy resentment and murderous intent surged out of his heart. At this time, Wang Li's face also became a little distorted, and his veins were exposed.
He never imagined that he would sacrifice his life for Indra at all costs and end up like this.
Right now, there was only one thought left in his mind, and that was to escape!
As long as he can escape from Fei Ren's pursuit and save his life, all the rest of the king's power will be ignored.
"Want to run?"
Seeing that Wang Li was about to run away, Fei Ren's eyes were slightly focused, and then his figure also swept straight into the sky. A pair of pale golden Yuanli wings fluttered high and flew as fast as thunder. In an instant, he caught up with the escaping Wang. force, and at the same time blocked his body.
"you..!"
"Go to hell!"
Seeing that the escape route was blocked, Wang Li also looked crazy at this moment. The next moment he raised his hand and activated his Yuan Power, turning it into a sharp black force that rolled towards Fei Ren on the opposite side.
"Dharma Fist!"
However, before the attack came, Fei Ren's fist struck instantly.
"Boom! Boom boom!"
"ah...!"
The golden fist power mixed with the terrifying power of Bodhidharma's golden Buddha body penetrated Wang Li's chest in an instant, and blood spattered in an instant. His heart veins and Dantian were also completely shattered by the power of the golden fist power, and Wang Li only He let out a shrill scream and fell to the ground.
"Boom..."
The figure hit the ground, leaving a huge human-shaped crater in an instant. The next moment, Wang Li's aura plummeted, and he was on the verge of death.
"From the moment you attacked the great elder, you were not far from death..."
The strong wind roared across, and Fei Ren's figure slowly landed on the ground the next moment. A pair of dark eyes looked at Wang Li, who was unable to move on the ground, full of coldness and murderous intent.
"Fei Ren...! You...can't die...!"
Looking at the indifferent Fei Ren in front of him, Wang Li's eyes were about to burst out of his sockets. He said this sentence with his last breath. The next moment, he was completely dead and gone. Any breath.
Now that Fei Ren's punch had shattered his heart and Dantian, Wang Li would definitely die even if there was a panacea and Hua Tuo alive.
"This is the fate of traitors..."
Glancing at Wang Li's corpse on the ground, Fei Ren summoned the Immortal Refining Cauldron with his backhand the next moment, and at the same time refined and absorbed the opponent's corpse.
Wang Li's Yuanli cultivation is only at the tenth level of the martial arts realm. Although he has absorbed all the remaining life essence from the opponent's corpse, the improvement for Fei Ren is not much. His Dantian Yuanli has only increased a little, which is enough. Weak and insignificant.
Just after Fei Ren dealt with Wang Li, a fierce battle was getting ready on the other side of the ruins.
.....
"Indra, do you really want to be enemies with the rest of our tribes?!"
Facing the flying attack of Indra, Du Qing also looked solemn at this time and shouted sharply, while quietly clenching the giant sword in his hand.
At first, he only thought that Indra was just a verbal threat, but he never expected that the other party actually dared to challenge the remaining tribes on his own, and seemed determined to win.
