With the impact of the golden sword energy, Chen Feiyu jumped onto the ground and rushed towards Morris. At the position where he originally stood, the bluestone floor instantly shattered into a fine spider web shape.

In an instant, a powerful sword intent firmly locked onto Morris.

Morris's expression changed drastically, Chen Feiyu's mental power surged, and he broke his arm. How could he still be Chen Feiyu's opponent under the circumstances?

Without any hesitation, Morris immediately jumped into the distance, trying to escape from Chen Feiyu's sword.

"It's too late."

After Chen Feiyu finished speaking, his mental power was released again, instantly attacking Morris' brain and strangling his consciousness.

Morris felt a sudden intense pain in his head, as if his whole head was going to explode. He had no time to escape, and Yangtian screamed, fell straight to the ground and fainted.

Everyone's expressions changed drastically. Even the strong men in the "late stage of the legend" could not stop Chen Feiyu's mental power. Is Chen Feiyu's mental power too strong, or is the blessing power of the "Angel Scepter" too overbearing?

At this moment, Chen Feiyu jumped up to Morris, holding his sword finger in his hand, exuding a fierce sword intent: "They all say that 'the dharma smells bad, and it is difficult to live in the middle-earth'. Although you were not born in China, you are lucky. I

Let you die in China!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the purple sword light had already streaked across Morris' neck.

Blood spurted out, and Morris died in a pool of blood before he could feel the pain.

Together with the crippled March and the idiot Hardy, all members of the Western Holy See who came to China have been completely wiped out!

Everyone was amazed. The situation was now very clear. It was impossible to kill Chen Feiyu. Such a powerful and luxurious lineup still failed so miserably. If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they would never have believed it.

Liu Zhan's face was gloomy and he clenched his hands tightly.

Liu Xiaoyue, however, breathed a heavy sigh of relief, with a look of surprise in her eyes.

In the field, after Chen Feiyu dealt with Morris, he suddenly looked at Gong Tianque: "It's your turn now."

Simple words contain strong murderous intent.

A trace of cold sweat appeared on Gong Tianque's forehead, and he couldn't help but take a step back. He alone could not stop Chen Feiyu's full attack.

"Suffer death!"

Chen Feiyu shouted softly and jumped towards Gong Tianque.

Before his sword energy arrived, his mental power had already attacked him first.

Gong Tianque finally felt what it was like before Morris died. He felt a splitting headache, and even the qi in his body began to become disordered, running wildly in his meridians.

Seeing that Chen Feiyu was about to rush in front of Gong Tianque, he slashed at Gong Tianque with his sword.

"stop!"

At the critical moment, Song Xuan shouted loudly, his eyes flashed, he absorbed the energy in himself, and punched Sect Master Li.

Sect Leader Li felt that Song Xuan's strength had suddenly improved a lot. His fist power was as vast as the waves of the sea, and it was hard to resist him. He couldn't help but a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and he stepped back several steps. He was horrified. It turned out that Song

Xuan, like her, has been conserving his strength, and his reputation as the leader of the underworld is indeed well-deserved.

Immediately afterwards, Song Xuan was like a missile, rushing towards Chen Feiyu swiftly and without mercy.

An extremely powerful force struck from behind Chen Feiyu.

Chen Feiyu's expression changed slightly. With such a powerful momentum, it was much stronger than Musashi Banri. How could Song Xuan be so powerful?
Chapter completed!