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Chapter 504: Wing Clan Saint Realm, Defeating You With One Move

boom!

boom!

boom!

Powerful air machines erupted one after another, roaring like wind and violent thunder, vibrating up from the huge valley, shattering the vacuum, like the cross-current of the sea, impacting everything and defeating everything.

"presumptuous!"

"presumptuous!"

"presumptuous!"

A series of powerful roars exploded like shattering the sun, moon and stars, turned into substantial sound waves, wrapped in the power of wind and thunder, and bombarded like shattering the vacuum, directly impacting Chen Feng, the impact made Chen Feng's long robe shake, and his long hair shook.

Flying backwards.

With the power of this kind of sound wave, the Hedao realm would be directly hit to death.

However, Chen Feng ignored its impact and remained motionless, his expression did not change at all. He stared ahead and saw silhouettes rising into the sky from the valley, carrying the vast power of wind and thunder, covering all directions.

"Human race, the Wind and Thunder God Fruit is our race's sacred object, anyone who covets it will die!"

The wings of the leader of the Wing Clan slowly flapped, lifting their bodies up. The power of wind and thunder entangled and grew on the wings, filling the air with agitation. The terrifying power impacted in all directions, making Yang Guangwei and others tremble wildly from a distance.

That is the Qi machine of a high-grade quasi-sage.

Quasi-sage level, one grade and one level of strength.

It is undoubtedly not difficult for a high-grade quasi-sage to deal with them, who are no more than fifth-grade quasi-sages.

All reliance rests on Chen Feng.

Is he an unparalleled quasi-sage?

If not, this trip... will be very dangerous.

If so……

Yang Guangwei was full of expectations, but also very nervous. He originally planned to discuss how to act more safely, but who would have expected that Chen Feng didn't have any special plan.

In other words, his special plan is to come directly to the door without any concealment.

A gentleman can be magnanimous, but how can a swordsman be always anxious?

"I have no intention of becoming an enemy of the Yi Clan. I only want the Wind and Thunder Divine Fruit. If you give it to me, everything will be fine and there will be no bloodshed."

Chen Feng let the strong winds hit him and spoke slowly and slowly.

"No need to talk nonsense with him, just take it."

A cold and violent shout rang out, and soon, thunder rippled through the void, and the wings behind the back of a seventh-grade quasi-sage from the Wing Clan suddenly shook, setting off a howling wind that shook the void at all levels, and its speed exploded to the extreme in an instant.

It was like a bolt of lightning breaking through the void.

Chen Feng's eyes narrowed and he locked onto that figure, secretly surprised by the opponent's speed.

A seventh-grade quasi-saint-level Qi machine, but with this burst of speed, it has a level close to that of an eighth-grade quasi-saint. It is truly astonishing. He is worthy of being a wing clan. He is born with two wings on his back, can control wind and thunder, and is unique in speed.

place.

Yang Guangwei and others could not even see clearly, they only felt a flash of lightning in front of their eyes.

The lightning cut through the void like a sharp blade and approached Chen Feng in an instant, so fast that everyone's hearts trembled.

The speed of the seventh-grade quasi-sage of the Wing Clan was fully opened, and it was instantly increased to the extreme. There seemed to be no acceleration process. Halfway through the charge, a cold light flashed in his hand, and a long spear appeared. The body of the spear was covered with lines, like wind and thunder intertwined, and the body of the spear appeared.

Together, he stabbed Chen Feng through the air in an instant, showing no mercy.

Just as the eighth-grade quasi-sage of the Wing Clan said, those who covet the Wind and Thunder God Tree and the Wind and Thunder God Fruit will be killed without mercy.

The quasi-sages of the Yiyi Clan stared at Chen Feng as if they were dead objects, with stern smiles appearing on their cold faces.

But I saw...the seventh-grade quasi-sage of the Wing Clan came through the air in an instant, his spear pierced the air, and roared like wind and thunder, crushing everything and killing Chen Feng. The next breath was sudden, and the howling wind was suddenly contained, and the sound was silent.

, the violent thunder was suddenly defeated and quickly dissipated.

I saw a slender palm that was as smooth as jade and stretched out lightly, as if reaching for the stars and the moon.

The spear that was rushing violently was immediately suppressed and then captured by the god-like palm. It was only three inches away from Chen Feng's eyebrows, but it could not thrust forward even half a step. Those three inches were like a chasm that could not be crossed.

The complexion of the seventh-grade quasi-saint of the Wing Clan changed drastically, and he kept erupting. The power of wind and thunder surged endlessly, shattering the surrounding void.

However, the spear did not move at all.

The palm, which does not appear to be strong at all, is as white as jade, with layers of radiant glow, but it contains extremely terrifying power.

Immediately, Chen Feng's white jade-like palm trembled slightly, and a terrifying power like a landslide burst out. The spear suddenly bent, and the power rushed away like a torrent. With a bang, the seventh-level Wing Clan member was instantly hit.

Sheng blasted away hundreds of meters, his chest collapsed and he vomited blood.

"Damn humans."

"kill!"

The other high-level quasi-saints from the Wing Clan were shocked and furious. Wind and thunder stirred up, sweeping across the sky, shattering the vacuum around them, and they all flew across the sky to kill.

The strong wind howled and swept in, trying to crush Chen Feng into pieces.

Thunder shook the air and struck with a bombardment, intending to kill Chen Feng into pieces.

The extremely violent and tyrannical aura mixed with murderous intent, the rage was so high that it shattered everything. The shocking power immediately caused Yuan Chengdao, Yang Guangwei and others' expressions to change dramatically, and their whole bodies could not help but tremble.

powerful!

Too strong!

Any one of them would face death, and they would be killed in an instant, and their body and soul would disappear.

"I'll give you one last chance..."

Chen Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he felt a hint of threat. Of course, it was just a hint, an insignificant hint. After all, the most powerful among the Wing Clan who took action were eighth-grade quasi-sages.

The gap between the strength of the eighth-grade quasi-sage and that of the virtual saint is like a chasm.

The reason why it brought a slight threat to myself was because there were more than ten high-grade quasi-sages from the Wing Tribe who took action, and each one of them exploded with all their strength, without any reservation.

However, Chen Feng had no intention of killing the opponent immediately.

After all, I am not a vicious person. It is reasonable and reasonable to take away the other party's magical fruit and spare the other party's life.

But... there is only one chance.

With the thought fixed, Chen Feng's eyes as deep as the abyss flashed with a flash as sharp as electricity and light, and his fingers were like swords. The world and the earth vibrated, and they gathered together in an instant. With one movement of his sword fingers, he slashed out like a divine sword cutting through the void.

The green sword energy lingers and sparkles with stardust, it is magnificent, and it kills like a mighty galaxy running across the sky.

cut!

Under the magnificent Cangqing Xinghe Pilian Sword Qi, all attacks coming from the front were directly slashed.

The hurricane that swept through was instantly chopped and dispersed, and the violent thunder was also shattered and destroyed in an instant. All attacks were like broken bamboo, unable to resist the magnificent and bright sword energy in the slightest.

The power of this sword energy is enough to threaten the Void Saint Realm, and even a ninth-grade quasi-sage cannot resist it.

The sword energy slashed through, and a crack was cut in the void that spread hundreds of meters. It was shocking. Twelve high-level quasi-sages from the Wing Clan were struck one after another and flew back a hundred meters. A sword mark was cut on their bodies, and their bones were deeply visible.

Almost cut off.

This is the result of Chen Feng withdrawing his strength.

Otherwise, if you cut two with one sword, there will be no chance of survival.

"With this sword strike, I will save your life and hand over the Wind and Thunder God Fruit. Otherwise, with the next strike, you will die..."

Chen Feng's eyes were gleaming, and they were as sharp as the edge of a sword. He immediately made the faces of the quasi-saints of the Wing Clan change drastically, and they were extremely horrified.

call!

call!

call!

Suddenly, there was a howling wind, coming from the depths of the Yi Clan valley, like a roaring wind sweeping across the sky. A majestic figure rose from the ground, soaring into the sky in an instant, arriving in the nine heavens.

The speed is indescribably fast.

In just an instant, a majestic figure appeared in front of Chen Feng, thousands of meters away.

That is also a member of the Wing Clan.

However, the divine light of the two wings lingered behind this winged clansman, wind and thunder intertwined, and the wisps were condensed as if they were solid, exuding an extremely terrifying power, which seemed to be able to crush everything and destroy everything.

The lightning in his eyes surged, spraying three feet, shattering the void.

There is a powerful force lingering on the strong and tall body, covering the surrounding areas. It is clearly a force field.

Only those in the holy realm can master the force field.

In other words, this Wing Clan is a powerful person in the Holy Realm.

Chen Feng couldn't help but feel surprised. There was actually a strong person in the Holy Realm within the Yi Clan. If placed in a place like Wangudi, the fourth level, he could be regarded as a nearly invincible existence.

With such powerful people stationed here, even if the Wind and Thunder God Fruit is magical, it is extremely difficult to obtain it.

But...not including myself.

"Human race, for the sake of your reservations, I will give you a chance." The eyes of the strong man in the Holy Realm of the Wing Clan shot out with lightning, shattering several feet of void, approaching Chen Feng, locking him in, the astonishing Void Holy Realm

The power could even be felt by Yang Guangwei and others thousands of meters away, and they were almost suffocated.

"Holy Realm!"

"Holy Realm Wing Clan!"

Yang Guangwei and others exclaimed in surprise.

The previous speculation that there was a powerful person in the Holy Realm in the Yi Clan Valley was just a guess, and the probability was less than one in ten thousand.

This is impossible.

However, it is real, and there is a one in ten thousand chance that they will be encountered.

Now we can only hope that Chen Feng is really an unparalleled quasi-sage who can defeat the Void Saint, otherwise this time... he will probably be doomed.

With the strength of everyone, if you want to escape in front of a strong person in the Void Saint Realm, you have to have some trump cards.

But unfortunately, they don't have such a trump card.

In the entire Wanfa Sect, only a few people have such trump cards.

"If you don't die with one move from me, I'll let you go alive."

"If you don't die after three moves from me, I will give you ten Wind and Thunder God Fruits."

The cold voice sounded again from the mouth of the Yi Clan's Xusheng Realm, shaking the world.

Yang Guangwei suddenly breathed a secret sigh of relief.

If he were an unparalleled quasi-sage, one move to the Void Saint Realm should be no problem. As for the three moves, it would not be impossible.

"one move."

Chen Feng stretched out a finger and said slowly and quickly, a sharp electric light flashed across his eyes as deep as the abyss, and his words condensed an indescribable sharp will.

"If I can't defeat you with one move, no matter what I do, if I defeat you with one move, all the Wind and Thunder Divine Fruits will belong to me."

Every word spoken by Chen Feng seemed to contain astonishing power. It was like a heavy hammer that struck everyone's hearts, causing everyone's hearts to almost burst. The indescribable shock was like a raging wave, like a direct thunder strike, making them unable to speak.

Self-possessed, each and every one of them was mentally and physically frantic and frightened.

The Xusheng Realm of the Yi Clan was stunned for an instant.

He thought he heard wrongly.

In the next breath, an indescribable feeling of shock and anger suddenly erupted from deep within his heart, sweeping like a thunderstorm and heading straight to his forehead.

How dare a quasi-holy human race be so arrogant.

"Human race, I want to see what you can do to defeat me."

The shouts filled with rage shattered the void, and the Void Saint Realm of the Wing Tribe burst out directly. The wind and thunder wings violently stirred up the air flow and turned into an angry dragon, approaching Chen Feng. With a big gun in hand, he smashed the void and killed him.


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