"Luo Ping, what do you want to do?"
"Now that the altar is destroyed and the army is defeated, we must retreat quickly and cannot waste time here."
"That's right."
"Otherwise, when the human army comes over, we will all die."
Several powerful men from the Yutian Clan spoke one after another.
"Don't worry, everyone, it won't be too long."
"I will be able to kill him in at most one stick of incense."
Luo Ping's expression was indifferent, as if he was worried about Chen Shenfeng.
"Okay, Luo Ping."
"I'll give you a stick of incense. If you can't kill him, we'll do it together."
The four-winged man's eyes flashed and his body retreated.
The remaining Yutian clan also pushed aside to make way for a large open space.
"Humans, since I, Luo Ping, made my debut, I have never failed."
"You are the first and only cultivator who can destroy the altar from under my hands."
Luo Ping narrowed his eyes, a cold light flashing in his eyes.
It seemed that Shen Chenfeng was able to destroy the altar from under his hands, which was a great thing.
"Who wants to listen to your nonsense?"
Shen Chenfeng quickly glanced around. Now that he was surrounded by a large army, it was almost impossible to escape through the air.
He simply stopped retreating, his whole body was full of momentum, and he said coldly: "If you have any ability, just let your horse come over. I would like to see what ability your Yutian clan has, and how dare you offend my human clan's territory."
"Since you want to die so much, then I will make it happen for you."
A cold light flashed in Luo Ping's eyes, and then he took a step forward and approached Shen Chenfeng.
At the same time, as Luo Ping moved forward, the surrounding space suddenly became dark, and even the air was filled with the smell of decay.
"roll!"
Shen Chenfeng roared angrily, raised his hand and waved the sword light.
The fierce sword light was filled with an aura that destroyed all laws, and it actually tore the dim space apart, revealing a large blank space.
"Human, useless."
"Although your swordsmanship is good, you haven't practiced to the point where you can cut through the past and the future. You are no match for me."
Luo Ping's expression was cold, and he walked over without evading the sword light.
really.
The fierce sword light passed through Luo Ping's body again like an illusion.
"In that case, how about you try my trick?"
Undeterred, Shen Chenfeng raised his hand and punched out.
That terrifying power made the entire space tremble.
"What a horrible body."
"The power of this punch seems to destroy the entire world."
"No wonder he was able to destroy the altar under Luo Ping's hands. He is indeed quite capable."
"But these alone are not enough to defeat Luo Ping."
The cultivators around him couldn't help but whisper.
Luo Ping was even more disdainful, and said calmly: "Don't you have so much strength? It seems that I have high regard for you in just one stick of incense. To deal with a waste like you, one move can determine the outcome. .”
After saying that, Luo Ping raised his palm and grabbed Shen Chenfeng's fist.
Before the palm of his hand reached, Shen Chenfeng's fist began to turn dark and had a tendency to gradually solidify.
But the next moment, Shen Chenfeng suddenly opened his palms.
Six vast ancient stone tablets bloomed from his palm in an instant, emitting a profound light.
Under the illumination of this light, the dim atmosphere was instantly shattered.
Even Luo Ping's body began to condense.
"Six Paths to the Gods Monument!"
"Why is this treasure in your hands?"
Luo Ping looked horrified and quickly wanted to retreat.
But, it was too late.
Shen Chenfeng took a quick step and directly grabbed Luo Ping's palm.
"Finally caught you."
The corners of Shen Chenfeng's mouth raised, revealing a cold smile.
Then with a thought in his mind, Wutian's flying sword roared, carrying an unparalleled ferocious aura, and slashed down towards Luo Ping.
"No!"
Luo Ping was frightened and desperately wanted to break free.
But Shen Chenfeng's palm was like an iron hoop, holding him tightly.
The light from the Six Paths God-Sealing Monument was like a torrential flood, instantly destroying all the secrets of time in his body.
Click!
As the cold sword light flashed, Luo Ping's body was cut in half.
"Oh My God!"
"Luo Ping is actually dead."
"How can this be?"
Seeing this scene, everyone was shocked.
Although Luo Ping's cultivation level is not high, as the Twelve Holy Son of Yutian Clan, he has mastered the secret of time and can travel through the past and future, and his methods are extremely powerful.
Let alone a cultivator of the True God Realm, even a master of the Divine Emperor Realm can still fight.
But now, he was killed by a human who only had the fifth level of True God.
"you're right."
"It doesn't take a stick of incense to deal with a waste like you, just one move is enough."
Shen Chenfeng kicked Luo Ping's body away, then put away the Wutian Flying Sword, turned around and wanted to leave.
"presumptuous."
"You destroyed my altar and killed my holy son. Do you just want to leave like this?"
"Leave it to me."
Siyi was the first to react. He roared angrily, and a large net formed by condensed light, like the sky, covered Shen Chenfeng.
The remaining cultivators woke up and quickly launched an attack.
"Get out of here!"
Shen Chenfeng roared, raised his hand and waved the sword light.
The large net formed by the condensed light only lasted for a moment and was torn apart instantly.
But in this short moment, the attacks of more than ten Yutian Clan masters had already reached Shen Chenfeng.
"Destroy!"
Shen Chenfeng was not afraid and punched out with his backhand.
Huge portals, filled with the aura of death, extinction, seals, and terror, appeared in an instant, as if they were about to seal the sky and destroy it.
Death seals the sky!
Bang bang bang!
More than half of the attacks of more than a dozen sky-controlling masters were blocked by Death Fengtian.
The few remaining attacks were greatly reduced in power and were torn apart by Shen Chenfeng's sword, unable to cause any damage at all.
"The Yutian Clan is nothing more than that."
"With such little strength, you dare to offend the majesty of our human race?"
Shen Chenfeng was condescending, looking down at the countless Yutian Clan cultivators below, his voice full of indifference, and said: "Today, I will spare your lives for the time being. If there is another time, be careful of your dog's life."
"What?"
"You alone are worthy of sparing our lives?"
More than a dozen experts from the Yutian Clan were instantly angry.
If they were not restrained by the forbidden air formation and unable to rush into the sky, they would have wanted to tear Shen Chenfeng apart.
"enough."
Seeing the human army gradually approaching.
The four-winged man stopped the cultivator who wanted to continue to attack, and said in a cold voice: "Human, do you dare to tell me your name?"
"You don't change your name when you're working, and you don't change your surname when you sit down."
"My name is Zhou Tai!"
Shen Chenfeng said condescendingly and in an arrogant tone.
"Okay, Zhou Tai."
"My Yutian Clan will remember you."
The four-winged man took a deep look at Shen Chenfeng, as if he wanted to remember Shen Chenfeng's appearance.
Then he waved his hand and rolled away with tens of thousands of Yutian clan members.
