"Brothers, fight him."
Seeing that there was no way to escape, Fei Yi roared angrily, raised his hand and waved a Great Wall of Sword Qi.
Not to be outdone, the other cultivators raised their swords and struck out.
Suddenly, dozens of Great Walls swept through the space, and their extremely sharp aura seemed to tear the entire world apart.
"A bunch of trash."
Shen Chenfeng sneered, the killing intent in his eyes soaring.
The Immortal Killing Sword Qi shines brightly and slashes forward.
Bang bang bang!
A harsh sound sounded.
Dozens of Great Walls were like paper, and were easily torn apart by the Immortal Killing Sword Qi.
Immediately afterwards, the scarlet sword energy suddenly struck down.
"ah!"
"don't want."
"Senior brother, please save me."
The dozen or so disciples at the front let out shrill screams, and were immediately torn apart by the sword energy.
The remaining cultivators were even more frightened.
"So many of us joined forces, but we couldn't stop his sword."
"Is this Shen Chenfeng really at the realm of true gods?"
"too horrible."
"We are no match for him at all. Let's run away."
Everyone looked horrified and fled in different directions regardless of the dissuasion.
"Come back, all of you, come back to me."
"Shen Chenfeng has the secret of space, do you think you can escape?"
Fei Yi looked at the disciples leaving and cursed angrily.
really.
As the voice fell, Shen Chenfeng made a move.
Those disciples who had fled far away felt their eyes blur and immediately returned to where they were.
In an instant, everyone was filled with despair.
"Shen Chenfeng, let us go."
"We didn't want to do anything to you, but we were forced to do so."
"yes."
"I beg you, for the sake of everyone being fellow disciples, give us a chance."
"Next time, we won't dare."
Several timid disciples said with pleading faces.
"coward."
"Shen Chenfeng is a cold and uncaring person. Do you think he will let you go if you ask for mercy?"
"Our Aquatic Sect has been completely disgraced by you."
Knowing that Shen Chenfeng would not let him go, he simply risked his life and yelled at those disciples.
"Yeah?"
"Since you said so, I will give you a chance to live."
Shen Chenfeng's eyes flashed, a pair of deep eyes suddenly stared at Fei Yi, and he said coldly: "Whoever can kill him will be able to leave here alive today."
"What?"
Fei Yi was shocked and wanted to say something.
Sudden.
An extremely sharp sword energy came out from his chest.
Fei Yi trembled all over, subconsciously looked back, and suddenly felt heartache.
The person who did it turned out to be his lifelong best friend.
Hanmo!
The two have been worshiping at Wanjian Mountain together since they were young, and they have a deep relationship.
But now, in order to survive, Hanmo, his lifelong best friend, actually killed him.
"Hanmo, why?"
Fei Yi was so heartbroken that he couldn't breathe, so he roared and asked.
"No, don't blame me."
"Junior Sister Qingqing and I are getting married next month. I can't die here."
Hanmo's eyes flashed fiercely, and he raised his sword to stab him again.
Without giving the opponent any chance to strike, he swung the sword with his backhand.
A Great Wall dozens of miles long suddenly appeared, cutting Hanmo in half in an instant.
However.
Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, the remaining cultivators came towards him with swords to kill him.
"You don't dare to fight Shen Chenfeng, but you dare to kill me."
"Do you think I'm easier to bully than Shen Chenfeng?"
He let out a wild beast-like roar, his eyes were red, and he held the sword to kill the disciples crazily.
In the blink of an eye, dozens of Shuisheng Sect disciples died in his hands.
But looking at the corpses on the ground, instead of feeling the joy of surviving, Fei Yi was filled with endless panic.
These people are all his brothers who are like brothers.
Several of them even lived and died with him, and their relationship was irreversible.
But now, in order to survive, he actually killed all these relatives and friends.
"Damn it."
"Shen Chenfeng, you bastard, I will fight you."
Fei Yi roared angrily, his whole body of sword energy soared into the sky, and he rushed towards Shen Chenfeng with a mentality of looking forward to death.
Although the momentum is brave, it is full of flaws.
Shen Chenfeng smiled disdainfully and knocked Fei Yi to the ground with a slap.
Then he raised his right foot, like a mountain, and stepped hard on Fei Yi's face, and said calmly: "Don't you Aquatic Sect like to kill people? Now, how do you feel?"
"Shen Chenfeng, you damn beast."
With a ferocious face, Fei Yi stared at Shen Chenfeng, as if he were sworn enemies, and said: "Sooner or later, I will kill you and avenge my brother."
"I am waiting."
Shen Chenfeng kicked Fei Yi away with one kick, and then said coldly: "Go back and tell Chen Feng that if you want to kill me, let him come here in person, and don't send you wastes to die."
After saying that, he turned around resolutely and disappeared into the wind and snow in an instant.
at the same time.
After Shen Chenfeng left, he returned to the cave again.
"Have you thought about it?"
"Now there is only half a drop of the ancient god's blood. Which of you will upgrade?"
Shen Chenfeng sat cross-legged on the ground and took out the Wanhua Baoding again.
The blood pool in the cauldron is like magma, rolling constantly, emitting extremely powerful energy.
"Shen Chenfeng, don't rush to upgrade us now."
"I feel a very familiar atmosphere in this world."
Tianlao's figure flashed, with a thoughtful expression on his face.
"A familiar scent?"
Shen Chenfeng raised his brows. Those who could be familiar to the Lord must be related to Yong'an Heavenly Court.
His heart tightened and he quickly asked in a low voice: "What is that?"
"I'm not so sure either."
Tianlao shook his head, pointed in the east direction, and said: "But I can be sure that that thing is there."
"In that case, let's go take a look?"
Shen Chenfeng groaned and asked tentatively.
"Can."
"But I can feel that that place is filled with endless dangers. If you want to go, you must refine the remaining half drop of the ancient god's blood."
Tianlao's eyes were solemn, and his voice was filled with unquestionable majesty.
"But……"
Shen Chenfeng frowned, wanting to say something.
"Shen Chenfeng, remember."
"Cultivation is the foundation, and everything else is external after all. Only when you become stronger can we hope to reach a higher realm."
"What's more, with just a piece of ancient god's blood, there will be many opportunities in the future."
Tianlao said with a smile on his face and a cold expression.
"I see."
Hearing this, Shen Chenfeng no longer hesitated.
He took a deep breath, silently used the Art of Transformation of All Things, slowly refined the blood of the ancient god in the cauldron, and then transported it into his body, launching an attack towards the peak of the true god.
