Southern Wilderness Continent, on the plains.
The Shenyao battleship is like lightning, traveling crazily through space at up to twenty times the speed of sound.
This speed is already the limit of the Shenyao battleship.
The strong wind pressure blew the shield on the surface of the battleship into flickering light and dark, as if it was about to break at any moment.
Despite this, Gu Xingtian continued to urge, saying: "Hurry up, Shen Chenfeng, you should hurry up."
"Although my master is seriously injured, there is no need to be so anxious."
Tears Qingcheng was secretly moved and said: "Shen Chenfeng, you have to retain your strength, and you can heal the wounds of several great saints later."
"good."
Shen Chenfeng coughed and wanted to say something.
Sudden!
In the space ahead, a green light suddenly rose.
This light extended and turned into a huge portal. Four extremely powerful figures strode out of the portal.
"It's over!"
Gu Xingtian's expression changed slightly and he quickly hid behind Shen Chenfeng.
Shen Chenfeng sighed softly in his heart, and made a magic spell with his right hand, and the Shenyao battleship hovered in mid-air.
"Meet the Headmaster and the Sword Saint."
Seeing the four figures falling from the sky, the crowd knelt down with excitement on their faces.
The scene where the four of them joined forces to kill the Blood Demon Lord was clearly seen by these Dahuang disciples.
At this time, while they were respectful, a hint of admiration rose up in their eyes.
"Everyone, get up."
Headmaster Dahuang waved his hand, turned to look at Shen Chenfeng, smiled and said: "Shen Chenfeng, you are running so fast, where are you going?"
"Report to the Headmaster."
Tears Qingcheng took the initiative to stand up and said: "Now that several great saints are seriously injured, Shen Chenfeng is very anxious and anxious to go back to heal the injuries of these great saints."
"I see."
Headmaster Dahuang looked at Shen Chenfeng meaningfully, nodded, and said: "Shen Chenfeng, you are really thoughtful."
"As the Holy Son of the Wilderness, I am bound to do so."
Shen Chenfeng ignored the gaze of Master Dahuang, turned to look at Su Sihai, and said, "Grandpa, has that evil demon been killed?"
Hearing this, the crowd looked strange.
Even Gu Xingtian had an expression of admiration on his face.
Everyone could clearly see the scene where the four masters had just joined forces to kill the Blood Demon King. However, Shen Chenfeng seemed to have not heard anything, turning a blind eye and asking questions knowingly.
What a master at pretending to be confused!
"That's right."
Su Sihai nodded, gritted his teeth and said: "The Blood Demon King has been completely killed by us, not a drop of blood has been left."
"Good kill!"
Shen Chenfeng shouted loudly and said: "The majestic Eternal Mighty One did not abide by the rules and wantonly slaughtered the disciples of our Great Wilderness Immortal Sect. Killing such a person would be an advantage for him. There are also disciples of the Tianyin Sect who deserve death. , no one can be left behind.”
"That's right."
"Although the Blood Demon Lord is dead, there are still countless disciples of the Tianyin Sect."
"None of these cult members can be spared."
Countless disciples' eyes were red, and their voices were filled with overwhelming hatred.
The four leaders of Dahuang looked at each other with helpless expressions.
"Wind."
In the end, Su Sihai coughed and said, "When we were fighting just now, you and that little friend collected a lot of blood gods, right?"
"That's right."
Shen Chenfeng raised his eyes and asked in a low voice: "Grandpa, what do you think?"
"Of course I have an idea."
The headmaster of the Great Wilderness was impatient and said: "The Son of Blood God is a divine object of heaven and earth. In normal times, we would naturally not be able to steal your things. But now the Great Wilderness Immortal Sect has suffered a catastrophe and suffered heavy losses. The Son of Blood God you obtained, we The Great Wilderness Immortal Sect wants half."
"I want five thousand drops."
Emperor Fusang was unceremonious and said: "Our Tiansheng Shen Sect, in order to help your Dahuang Immortal Sect, has died so many disciples, you must give our Tiansheng Shen Sect some compensation."
"I also want five thousand drops."
Yue Jinghui said, "Otherwise, I won't be able to explain to the Sifang Chamber of Commerce."
"The two of us fought for our lives and managed to get 38,000 drops of divine blood. But you want to take away 30,000 drops all at once?"
Gu Xingtian couldn't help it for a moment and shouted loudly: "Why don't you go and grab it?"
"do not be angry."
Headmaster Dahuang took a step forward, his whole body aura blooming, and he immediately suppressed Gu Xingtian, unable to move, and said: "We are all our own people, it is so inappropriate to use the word rob."
"you!"
Gu Xingtian's face was red, but he couldn't break away from the aura of Master Dahuang, and said: "Do you still call me one of our own?"
"Feng'er, we are also helpless."
Su Sihai sighed and said: "The Blood God Son is really too important."
"Since grandpa has spoken, it's not like I can't give the Blood God Son to you."
Shen Chenfeng groaned and said: "But you want too much. Let's do this. The Great Wilderness Immortal Sect will receive 10,000 drops, and the Sifang Chamber of Commerce and the Tiansheng Shen Sect will receive 3,000 drops each."
"good!"
Several people looked at each other and readily agreed.
"But among the Sons of the Blood God, there is still the remnant soul of the Blood Demon Lord."
Shen Chenfeng's face darkened and he said, "After I kill his remaining soul, I will hand over the Blood God Son to you."
"Ok, deal!"
The leader of the Great Wilderness made the final decision and said: "Without further delay, we will first meet the Great Wilderness Immortal Sect."
After saying that, a huge figure rose up behind him.
This figure grabbed the Shenyao Battleship, and suddenly the wind roared in his ears, and the wind was flying like lightning. In the blink of an eye, he crossed a distance of thousands of miles and appeared in the sky above the Great Wilderness Immortal Sect.
Shen Chenfeng was condescending, looking at the corpses on the ground and the earth stained red with blood, and couldn't help but be shocked.
Although he had known for a long time that the Great Wilderness Immortal Sect had suffered heavy losses.
But he didn't expect that this battle would be so tragic.
Not to mention the 100,000 outer disciples, half of whom were directly killed in order to protect the sect. More than 70% of the so-called elite inner disciples died.
Among them, there are many familiar faces to Shen Chenfeng.
For example, Mi Zhiyin, who was once jealous of Shen Chenfeng, Luo Fusheng, the Holy Son of Spear God Peak, and Luo Qianjue who met in the ice and snow wasteland, etc., all died on the battlefield.
Although most of these people have grudges with Shen Chenfeng.
But Shen Chenfeng didn't pay attention to those conflicts of temperament at all. Especially after learning from King Lihen that these people from the Southern Wilderness are all remnants of the Shenwu Dynasty.
The anger in his heart swelled instantly.
"Tianyin Sect, what a Tianyin Sect!"
Shen Chenfeng clenched his fists fiercely, and exuded a cold aura from his whole body, saying: "I, Shen Chenfeng, swear that if I cannot destroy the Tianyin Sect in this life, I will never be a human being in this life."
"Immortal Tianyin, swear not to be a human being!"
"Swear not to be a human being!"
The disciples of the Great Wilderness Immortal Sect were touched by Shen Chenfeng's words, their eyes were red, and their murderous intent was soaring to the sky.
One of the disciples gritted his teeth and said: "Not only the Tianyin Sect, but also the disciples of the Beast Controlling Peak. If the Beast Controlling Peak had not suddenly rebelled, our Great Wilderness Immortal Sect would not have suffered such heavy losses."
"If we find those traitors, we will never spare them."
