Boom!

Just after taking a look, Nangong Ting's mind exploded.

The whole person's body was stunned, and every inch of flesh and blood on his body became numb and he couldn't move his legs.

After Nangong stepped forward, hundreds of thousands of demons were killed, and the dark demon blood splattered the earth, leaving behind a magic core on the ground.

"Why don't you escape?"

Jian Fengyun's figure slowly appeared in front of Nangong Ting, and his white robe was still spotless.

However, at this moment, Nangong Ting's eyes at Jian Fengyun were no longer the previous disdain, but fear and looking up.

"You...can't kill me. My master is a demon son, Xuanmu Demon. If you kill me, my master will not let you go!"

Nangong Ting collapsed on the ground in fear and said tremblingly.

"Xuanmu Demon True!"

Jian Fengyun frowned and his face slightly condensed.

Seeing Jian Fengyun's expression moving, Nangong Ting thought he was scared Jian Fengyun.

"Yes, it's Xuanmu Demon True. My master is the demon son of the current Demon Realm and the future Demon Emperor. He is below one person and above ten thousand people. As long as you let me go, I promise not to let him come to trouble you."

Nangong Ting swallowed, endured the fear in his heart, and said.

"Is that true?"

Jian Fengyun's mouth curled up with an intriguing smile.

"I won't kill you today, not because the Xuanmu Demon is really the one who owes Nangong Wentian a favor, but you seem to have forgotten everything he said back then."

"Today I asked you to leave without any harm. I have returned the favor I have back then. I will not show any mercy to your Nangong clan in the future!"

Jian Fengyun's eyes swept coldly and said suddenly.

The moment the words fell, Jian Fengyun's figure quietly disappeared.

"You are chasing my disciples. I have recorded this grudge. I will pay back what you owe. Let your Nangong be prepared."

A silence sounded in Nangong Ting's ears.

"Ancestor Wentian!"

Nangong Ting was shocked, and he heard a peerless figure with rich records in the history of the Nangong clan.

The bloodlines in the Nangong clan were complex and there were many branches. The major bloodlines in the early Nangong clan made a life-and-death battle for the position of the head of the family. It was precisely because of this that the Nangong clan was not very strong at that time.

However, it was not until later that the Nangong clan produced a peerless genius, Nangong Wentian. This man had reached the Emperor realm in just a hundred years, and used powerful means to suppress all branches, integrate the Nangong clan, and set several major clan rules to make everyone in the Nangong clan abide by the clan rules.

From then on, the Nangong clan reached its peak under the leadership of Nangong Wentian, and even became the strongest lord in the four main alliance of Wanbaolou.

However, as Nangong Wentian was drooping, the Nangong clan also experienced more and more disadvantages.

Until recently, the Nangong clan had become the third-ranked existence among the four main alliances of Wanbaolou, which was nowhere much better than the Nan family.

"Did the ancestor Wentian and Jian Fengyun have some interaction?"

Nangong Ting was puzzled.

However, he didn't have to think too much about it. He just saved his life from Jian Fengyun's subordinates, so he had to stay here. If Jian Fengyun regretted it, his life would be gone.

"Your young master has left, so you can leave too. Tell your head that I have paid back the favor I owe to Nangong Wentian to this day, but today my disciples are chased by you, and this revenge will be settled with them one day."

Jian Fengyun waved his hand and let Yun Tianji untie the control of the two peaks of the Emperor Realm, Tao.

"Thank you for not killing the Sect Master. I will definitely bring you your words."

Two powerful men at the peak of the Emperor Realm held each other and bowed to Jian Fengyun.

Jian Fengyun ignored their words, folded his sleeves and put away the magic core on the ground, looking at Nan Feng beside him.

"Tianji, take them away."

"Yes, young master!"

Yun Tianji responded.

Then, Jian Fengyun and others disappeared into the void.

In the Immortal Hall.

Jian Fengyun controlled the Immortal Palace to shuttle rapidly in the void, and in a moment, he could return to Fengyun Sect.

The Immortal Palace does not need to consume the power of space laws when shuttled through the void. Otherwise, like Jian Fengyun forcibly gathered a space vortex across the domain thousands of miles away, behind this seemingly powerful magical power, the huge power of space laws is consumed as the price.

"Master, please help me save the three clan uncles?"

Nanfeng knelt on one knee at Jian Fengyun and bowed.

"stand up!"

Jian Fengyun frowned and shouted coldly.

“Master, I…”

Nanfeng's body shook, but he still didn't get up, as if he wanted to explain something.

"I'll let you get up!"

Jian Fengyun shouted coldly again and said.

The stern voice shocked Nanfeng's body again, and he finally had to stand up slowly.

"Master, I was wrong. Please help me save the three clan uncles." Nan Feng lowered his head and said.

"Where are you wrong?" Jian Fengyun swept his eyebrows and continued.

"I shouldn't have left Fengyun Sect without your consent, and also attracted the Fengyun Sect's great enemy from the Nangong clan. Master, I was wrong!" Nan Feng gritted his teeth and said.

"wrong!"

Jian Fengyun glanced at him and shouted coldly.

"I tell you, even if you leave Fengyun Sect without my consent, even if you provoke the Nangong clan, you won't blame you for being a master. Your mistake is that you don't even know where you are wrong."

"Please......... to give advice!" Nan Feng was stunned and said.

"You are wrong because you shouldn't kneel down to me. I remember I told you that since you entered my door, you don't need to kneel down to anyone. What you have to do is stand proudly between the world, have a clear conscience, and you won't regret even if you die!"

Jian Fengyun's eyes were stern and said.

"Disciple, know your mistake!"

Nan Feng was stunned and then bowed and responded.

He originally thought Jian Fengyun would blame him for leaving the sect without his consent, or for causing such a great enemy as the Fengyun Sect to Fengyun Sect, but unexpectedly, Jian Fengyun was angry because he knelt down to him just now.

"Forget it, I'm also blaming me. I rarely advise you after I took you in the first place. In the future, you can follow me to practice. You are not allowed to leave until the holy realm." Jian Fengyun glanced at him, pursed his lips and said.

Each of the disciples he taught by Jian Fengyun was once a shocking world, and each had a different personality, but no matter what their personality was, Jian Fengyun would not allow them to kneel down.

Because, a true strong man will never kneel down.

"Disciple obeys the order!"

Nanfeng bowed and nodded.

"After ten more breaths, you can return to Fengyun Sect. I will save them after returning to the sect." Jian Fengyun glanced at him and said immediately.

"Thank you, Master!"

Nan Feng looked happy and bowed.
Chapter completed!