The drums beat loudly on the battlefield, the killing was fierce, and a large number of monks from all races gathered together.

But at the rear of the Yongzhou camp, there were people who were quite calm.

Chu Feng was in seclusion and didn't go over to join in the fun.

"Ancestor, are you still the irritable brother? Now you can calm down in this situation. This style is not in line with your weekdays, why don't you hurry up and join the war!"

The old god king who came to recruit Cao De on the order of Tianzun arrived. When he saw Chu Feng drinking tea and quietly reading the letters of former sages with a calm look, he suddenly got angry.

What a mess the front is like, Cao Heishou is actually still drinking tea, cultivating himself here, it's so leisurely.

"The battle was lost?" Chu Feng raised his head and asked in surprise.

The cave in this tent is really peaceful, with vines glowing and spiritual essence filling the air, the purple bamboo forest swaying and rustling, and the clear spring gurgling, giving it a sense of otherworldliness.

The old god king was very anxious and got angry after hearing this.

He really wanted to pick up Cao De and leave, but he resisted the urge to be violent because this was Yu Shang Tianzun's temporary dojo.

More importantly, we have to invite Cao Heishou to fight next. We must respect him and count on him to make a comeback.

"Ancestor, you are really born from the dust, and you are almost becoming an immortal, right? Do you know that on the battlefield, the heads of people are almost beaten into dog heads, and you are still in the mood to read a book? The Saint Realm is almost completely wiped out, and even Kunlong has surrendered.

You've been cut in half, but you still haven't come out of seclusion!"

Chu Feng asked the old god king to sit down and personally served him a Kung Fu tea. He was very respectful and then sighed.

The old God King had no time to drink tea leisurely. He wanted to grab him by the collar and kidnap him. He swallowed this so-called divine tea in two gulps.

"Let's go!" he urged.

"It's not that I won't go, but it's that if I go, I will die." Chu Feng looked embarrassed and took out a blood-colored letter and motioned for him to read it.

Someone sent a bloody letter, threatening him with death and killing him. The words on it were bloody and have not dried up yet, and were full of evil spirits.

"It's not that I won't go, but this blood letter has a lot of background. I seriously suspect that once it comes out, the ancestor of a certain clan will kill me."

Chu Feng informed that in the past half month, someone had wanted to attack him secretly. If Yu Shang Tianzun hadn't been here, he might have been in danger, so he really didn't want to leave.

After hearing this, the old God King looked serious. This is the rear of the battlefield. Who else dares to attack Cao De? He must have a big background!

He stared at the blood-colored letter with a solemn expression. The blood was glowing and had not dried up for many days, clearly telling some truths.

He turned around and left, returning with a blood letter to report truthfully.

Chu Feng said afterward: "I only need a guarantee that the Nine-Headed Bird Clan will put aside their prejudices against me and will be unanimous in speaking to the outside world when they arrive on the battlefield. Then I will rush to the battlefield unconditionally."

The old god king paused for a moment, then left quickly.

On the battlefield, after the old Heavenly Lord learned about the situation, his expression changed again and again. He looked at the blood-stained letter and the terrifying word "kill" on it.

He felt restless in his heart and wanted to get angry. At the same time, his body felt a little chilly, and he deeply felt the domineering and difficult nature of the Nine-Headed Bird Clan.

In the end, he was still angry. Although he was afraid of the Nine-headed Bird Clan, he was not really afraid. Behind him stood the overlord of the Yongzhou camp. What was there to worry about?

Even if the ancient creatures from the Eleventh Forbidden Land come out in person, the overlord of Yongzhou can still stop them!

The next moment, the old Tianzun moved together, and in a flash he arrived at a place filled with chaotic clouds and mist. It was a special area on the battlefield, and there was Tianzun in it!

The old monkey is here, the skinny ancestor of the Tao clan is also here, and there are other heaven-level experts, and the ancestor of the Nine-headed Bird clan is naturally here too.

Qi Rong said nothing and handed over the death threat letter.

"What do you mean?" The ancestor of the Nine-Headed Bird Clan showed a strange expression.

"Let Cao De go and don't get entangled for the time being. I want him to fight!" Qi Rong Tianzun said in a deep voice.

"What do you mean?!" The ancestor of the Nine-Headed Bird Clan looked gloomy. He immediately sensed that the blood on the letter belonged to the Nine-Headed Bird Clan and belonged to his great-great-grandson, Chifeng.

He knew that Chifeng had recently sent dead soldiers to kill Cao De at all costs. Some people kept wandering around the company camp area, but they had no chance to make a move.

If you really want to act rashly, you will definitely receive a ruthless blow from Yu Shang.

Others showed strange expressions, especially the ancestor of the six-eared macaque, who slapped the table and said it was too much. Do you want to bully the small ones? How shameless!

He almost stretched out his finger to point at the nose of the ancestor of the Nine-Headed Bird Tribe and cursed.

At this time, Mi Hong, Chi Feng and other god kings came to pay their respects and also arrived here to understand the situation because they felt the ancestor's emotional fluctuations.

After learning about the situation, God King Mihong was furious. He pointed at Chifeng's nose and said, "Are you, the Nine-Headed Bird Tribe, too overbearing? At the critical moment of external relations, you want to kill your own people and destroy a great leader."

Holy? Are you deliberately siding with the enemy? Do you want to send out ten secret realms?!"

His anger immediately caused quite a stir, and the evolvers of all races in the distance heard it.

"Who are you talking about!" God King Chifeng's eyes flashed with cold electricity, his long blood-colored hair fluttering, tit for tat.

"It's you I'm talking about. The Nine-Headed Bird Clan is so bad. Do you really think that you can command the world just by coming from a restricted area?" Mi Hong said loudly: "These days, you have been sending dead soldiers to kill Cao De, and you have even done so with your own hands.

Who are you trying to intimidate by writing a bloody letter? You want to kill Cao De at the critical moment?! Don’t deny it, this blood is yours. If you don’t believe it, please ask seniors from all races to verify it!”

Mi Hong's voice was so high that it was vaguely heard by a large number of evolvers in the Yongzhou camp.

Even though the battlefield was crowded with experts from all races and the voices were extremely noisy, the God King's shouts still passed through a large area and were heard by many people.

For a time, many people looked shocked.

People deeply felt that the Nine-Headed Bird Clan was too overbearing and domineering. Can they kill anyone they want in this company? This is a bit too much!

"It's not me!" Chifeng denied.

God King Chifeng felt very wronged. Although he ordered some dead soldiers to wander around, he never took action. Yu Shang was there to guard him and he did not dare to make a move. Once he caught the horse's leg, the counterattack would be extremely sharp and many people would probably die.

!

Moreover, Chifeng was convinced that he definitely did not have a bloody letter written in handwriting. That would be too arrogant and would give people the impression of being domineering and domineering.

However, soon he looked a little unnatural again. God King Mihong claimed that this was definitely his blood and the breath was exactly the same, which he said was irrefutable proof.

Mi Hong was convinced that this was the true blood of the God King Chifeng, and he could not escape. The other party was too bad, and he was really overbearing.

At this time, God King Li Jiuxiao also came, and he also spoke, confirming that this was Chifeng's blood and that it belonged to the Nine-Headed Bird Clan, which was absolutely correct.

The outside world was in an uproar, and everyone lamented that the Nine-Headed Bird Clan had gone too far, and even wanted to kill Cao De, who was of great use to the world-famous gambling war. Wanting to destroy them was indeed not ordinary arrogance and viciousness.

This simply means that the obedient will prosper and the unfaithful will perish. If you mess with them, there will be no good end. This tribe has become accustomed to being aloof.

The old monkey was angry, and this time he personally went to point out the ancestor of the Nine-Headed Bird Clan, causing spittle to fly everywhere.

Mi Hong and Li Jiuxiao were also furious and scolded the God King Chi Feng.

In the distance, Monkey Mitian showed a strange look. When he, Peng Wanli and Xiao Yao went to visit Cao De a few days ago, they happened to see him practicing calligraphy, which was a blood letter.

Of course, the idea of ​​practicing calligraphy was said by Cao De himself. At that time, the monkeys and others laughed at him and said he was pretentious.

At this time, Hou Hou, Xiao Yao, and Mi Qing looked at each other in confusion. They were convinced that the so-called death note was forged by Cao De himself.

The monkey grinned, and his brother got angry and scolded Chifeng. This is really a bit unfair to the nine-headed bird. That Cao Black Hand is nothing.

"How come he has the blood of the Nine-Headed Bird Clan's God King?" Peng Wanli wondered.

"Last time, after eating the braised dragon's spine, didn't you see his eyes gleaming as he went around touching the flesh and blood of God King Chifeng?"

The monkey guessed the truth immediately.

Several people were stunned. This shameful Cao De was indeed not a kind person and was ready to do evil things at that time.

In the mist of chaos, several ancestors put pressure together, demanding that the ancestors of the Nine-Headed Bird Clan must stop their attacks and not attack Cao De again.

The ancestor of the Nine-Headed Bird Tribe finally nodded sullenly, then scolded Chifeng, asking him to step back and reflect.

Chifeng was stunned. He felt that it was so unfair. There was simply no way to explain it. Even the ancestors of their clan thought it was him.

He was a little lost in thought. He left there and thought for a while before he figured out what was going on. Finally, he gritted his teeth and said, "Cao De, little brat, it must be you!"

For a moment, he was in a bad mood and really wanted to kill someone. Since Cao De had a bad habit of grilling enemies, he might have collected the blood of the God King from him.

The last fight against King Li Shen was his only defeat. There seemed to be blood splashed on the ground. Cao De probably took advantage of it and found his remaining blood from under the soil.

Chifeng was almost crazy. He really wanted to shoot Cao De to death at all costs. This bastard was so hateful. He roasted his cousin and dared to use his real blood to frame him. It was shameless and evil.

Later, Tianzun Qi Rong personally sent a message, warning everyone not to fight among themselves. Anyone who dared to kill each other would be killed, no matter which clan he came from.

Everyone was moved. People knew that they were protecting Cao De!

In private, Tianzun Qi Rong even warned Chifeng not to mess around, which made the God-King of the Nine-Headed Bird Clan almost spurt out a mouthful of blood and suffer from internal injuries.

Chifeng's joy of winning a secret realm was directly diluted. He felt that his lungs hurt and his stomach hurt. Especially when he saw someone inviting Cao De to the battlefield, he wanted to vomit blood even more.

Tianzun Qi Rong vaguely mentioned that if something happens to Cao De, it will be directly blamed on the Nine-Headed Bird Clan!

Chu Feng came out of seclusion and rushed to the battlefield in a hurry. He already knew that Tianzun Qi Rong protected him in public, and if something happened, it would be blamed on the Nine-Headed Bird family.

"Chifeng, I don't feel guilty at all. You originally wanted to kill me, but now I'm throwing a shit basin at your head. It doesn't mean you are being unfairly accused."

Chu Feng said to himself that he was quite satisfied with the result. It was necessary to add a layer of protection for himself before going to the battlefield, which gave him a lot of peace of mind.

Now, as long as something happens to him, everyone will probably think that the Nine-Headed Bird Tribe did it, and they will not dare to mess around in a short time.

Chu Feng appeared with a simple and honest smile, as if he was following orders and hitting wherever he was told, and he was on the road.

Of course, he was also patting himself on the back, saying that the Nine-Headed Bird Tribe was nothing and always wanted to harm him!

Qi Rong nodded and sighed secretly. It seemed that he really had a true temperament, a little upright and irritable, and then even praised him in public.
To be continued...