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Chapter 455 Strong questioning

"Symbol Senior, how powerful is this old man?"

Xiang Feng glanced at the old man, his pupils couldn't help but shrink.

In the latter, he felt an extremely strong crisis.

The opponent's strength is definitely stronger than the seven-star peak martial saint like Chang Zhen'an, and he may have reached the level of the eight-star martial saint.

"Well, be careful, the other party is the early eight-star martial saint. Even if you can use my power, you will not be your opponent. What's more, you can't use my power today."

The symbol was solemnly reminded, for fear that Xiang Feng would start working with others in an impulse, and the trouble would be a bit big.

"I'm not stupid! Don't worry, I'll keep a low profile."

Xiang Feng replied, and then carefully glanced at the people in front of him.

Apart from this eight-star martial saint old man, there is no strong man among the few people in front of him, not even a seven-star martial saint, and the strongest one is only two six-star martial saints.

The rest...

His cultivation level is even less than the six-star martial saint, and he is all four-star martial saint and five-star martial saint. He looks younger, less than thirty years old.

"People from the Duan family? Do you want to ask me for a crime?"

While looking at these people, Xiang Feng couldn't help but murmur in his heart.

At the same time, a ray of fragrant breeze blew on the face.

Duan Jing walked to him and stared at the Duan family and said, "Great Elder, I didn't expect you to come out of seclusion too? However, the news you found was fake. Duan Ping and his family were not killed by my junior brother.

Instead, I will be killed all of them. If you want to avenge them, just look for me."

"Fuck! Duan Jing, just you, how could you kill Duan Qian and Duan Xi, let alone the Third Master!"

"Did Duan Jing forget this? She is just a waste?"

"I was so anxious that I jumped out to punish her junior brother. Could she be despised by her junior brother, right?"

As soon as Duan Jing finished speaking, all kinds of mockery sounded from the many young people of the Duan family surrounding Xiang Feng.

When Xiang Feng heard what they said, his pupils shrank suddenly.

These bastards actually dare to speak rudely to their senior sister!

It's really a search for death!

If it weren't for the eight-star martial saint of the Duan family, Xiang Feng had already taken action directly and killed these people.

However, the Duan family is quite strong, and even the eight-star martial saint popped up.

He had thought before that the strongest person in the Duan family might not have even the seven-star martial saint's cultivation level.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, a sound of breaking wind sounded.

Duan Jing's figure disappeared from the spot and appeared in front of a young man from the Duan family, slapped him to the ground.

"Duan Lang, do you still think that I don't have the ability to kill Duan Ping and his family of three?"

Duan Jing looked at the young man who was thrown over by her and asked again.

Duan Lang is Duan Jing's cousin and the eldest son of the second master of the Duan family. He is now twenty-five years old and has reached the five-star martial saint's cultivation. He is the best among the younger generation of the Duan family.

Therefore, looking at Duan Lang, who was thrown away by Duan Jing and did not even have the power to resist, the Duan family was confused and everyone was gasping for air conditioning.

"Isn't Duan Jing a cultivator? How could she suddenly become so strong?"

"Inheritance! She must have stepped on the shit in the ruins of the Blood Shadow Sect and obtained the inheritance of the Divine Realm!"

"Yes, it must be the inheritance of the Divine Realm. I have already inquired about it. It seems that Duan Jing has a senior sister who has obtained the inheritance of the Divine Realm. That person should be Duan Jing."

"She is a waste, what qualifications are she qualified to obtain the inheritance of the Divine Realm? This inheritance should belong to us, and Duan Jing must be handed over the inheritance."

For a moment, many strong men in the Duan family looked at Duan Jing's eyes, filled with strong covet and passion.

Duan Jing narrowed her eyes and then said to the great elder Duan Zhange: "Great Elder, do you care about it if they are so destined to die? Or are you also starting to covet the inheritance of the divine realm on me?"

Originally, she wanted to persuade the Great Elder to manage the younger generation of the Duan family.

But when she looked at the Great Elder, she found that the Great Elder was also looking at her with a scorching look.

This made Duan Jing's heart suddenly become cold.

Soon, the voice of the elder Duan Zhan Song rang, "Duan Jing, you are too presumptuous. Relying on your inheritance, can you not take our Duan family seriously? I order you to immediately have your junior brother,

Follow me to return to Duan’s family and wait for the Duan’s family to fall. Otherwise, don’t blame me for being rude!”

As he spoke, his spiritual energy surged, firmly locking Duan Jing.

In his eyes, unconcealed desire and coveting flashed.

That is the inheritance of the divine realm!

Although he has already achieved the cultivation of an eight-star martial saint, he still doesn’t know if he has hope to enter the divine realm in his life by practicing alone.

But if you can get something from the divine realm inheritance obtained by Duan Jing, you may be able to help him break through.

Therefore, he must grab this inheritance.

And, as soon as possible!

Otherwise Duan Jing's father would definitely make a move.

"Oh……"

Duan Jing couldn't help laughing when she heard Duan Zhange's words, but she smiled a little sadly.

The Duan family members do not care about his identity at all, but instead value her inheritance more.

"Junior brother, what should I do?"

Duan Jing didn't talk nonsense with Duan Zhange anymore, and turned to look at the wind.

I originally wanted to use my identity to say a few words to Xiang Feng.

Now it seems that everything is futile.

I just blame myself for my poor cultivation, otherwise I wouldn’t have to say anything nonsense when things got to this point.

"Since you can't beat them, then bear it first..."

Xiang Feng smiled slightly, patted Duan Jing on the shoulder and said.

Duan Jing shook her head, "Although I feel a little uncomfortable, I have been used to it for a long time. When I get better than them in the future, I will let out this breath."

"That's good!"

Xiang Feng was relieved.

Then, he looked at Ji Suyi not far away, "Miss Suyi, I'm working hard!"

"A small thing!"

Ji Suyi immediately walked over and said to Duan Zhange: "Hello Elder Duan, my name is Ji Suyi. Ji Gang, the president of the headquarters of Dayun Auction House, is my father."

"She is the princess of Dayun Auction House?"

"I'll go, this is the real top second-generation figure in our Wuyue Province!"

"She looks different from Xiang Feng, what is she doing?"

When everyone around him heard Ji Suyi's identity report, they immediately became interested and looked curious.

Duan Zhange frowned, but still clasped his fists and said, "Miss Ji, is there anything you have to do?"

Ji Suyi said: "Whether it is Xiang Feng or Duan Jing, they are all my friends. Therefore, can Elder Duan stop making things difficult for me?"

Duan Zhange's face suddenly looked ugly and he said, "Miss Ji..."

Ji Suyi interrupted him directly, "Don't Elder Duan intend to give me face?"

He has a tough voice and does not give face at all.

Duan Zhange's pupils gradually shrank into a crack, and he felt extremely unhappy, but he couldn't get into trouble.

There is no way, the foundation of Dayun Auction House is far beyond what their little Duan family can offend.

Even now, there is not even a high-level martial saint by Ji Suyi's side.

"Xiang Feng'er, are you all killed by you, my young master Yuan Yan, and my younger brother Yuan Dian?"

At this moment, a clear shout full of murderous intent suddenly rang out.

Before the sound fell, a large number of leaves flew down in the void, and then a group of figures flew over.

The speaker's eyes are like swords, and they are shot straight towards the wind.
Chapter completed!
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