At the same time, Ouyang Zhennan and Jiang Shan looked at each other and were extremely shocked!
Is it...is it Feng'er? Feng'er...he's not dead!
?
At this moment, the tens of thousands of imperial guards were also trembling in their hearts! Especially the eldest prince, whose eyes were gloomy and cold.
Is this person the same Yue Feng who fought tooth and nail to defend the Earth Continent and single-handedly caused the Apocalypse Continent to fail in sending troops?
A year ago, various sects were spreading rumors that this boy Yue Feng was dead.
Unexpectedly, he is still alive!
Thinking to himself, the eldest prince's pupils shrank, and a strong fighting spirit filled his body.
"Father!" Yue Feng's figure trembled, his eyes were blood red!
He could see that the entire Ouyang family was in a miserable state, especially his adoptive father and Aunt Jiang, who were covered in blood. The anger in Yue Feng's heart was rising!
"Father, I'm sorry, I'm late..." Yue Feng's eyes were red, tears were falling down, and he picked up Ouyang Zhennan, his voice choked with sobs.
After learning that the Tianqi royal family wanted to destroy the Ouyang family, Yue Feng rushed back all the way without stopping at all!
Unexpectedly, I was still a step too late!
Feeling Ouyang Zhennan's weakness at this moment, Yue Feng felt like his heart was cut by a knife!
Ouyang Zhennan couldn't hold it anymore, but when he heard Yue Feng's voice, he was indescribably excited. He held Yue Feng's hand tightly and smiled weakly: "Feng'er, it's you, it's really you.
, it’s really you..."
Over the past year, Ouyang Zhennan has been fantasizing all the time, imagining that Feng'er is not dead! Now, that dream scene has really happened. Ouyang Zhennan burst into tears. At this moment, even if he died, he would have no regrets!
"Father, please stop talking. You must hold on, you must hold on..." Yue Feng wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, stood up slowly, and looked behind him.
Behind Yue Feng, Su Qingyan and Xiao Xi stood there.
"Qingyan." Yue Feng called in a low voice.
Su Qingyan stepped forward and met Yue Feng's eyes.
"I want these people to die." These cold words came from Yue Feng's mouth.
Su Qingyan nodded without answering a word! She just turned her jade hand over, and a long sword appeared in her hand!
"Roar!"
All I could see next to Su Qingyan was that the air suddenly distorted! A golden fire phoenix slowly appeared behind Su Qingyan!
This phoenix was obviously transformed using internal force!
But when the Phoenix appeared, everyone present obviously felt suffocated!
This phoenix is more than 50 meters long! It is golden all over, without any motley color! The whole body of the phoenix is burning with blazing flames!
“Buzz---”
Accompanied by a loud phoenix chant, the fire phoenix rushed into the camp of the imperial guards in an instant! Everything it passed was turned into charcoal! Even the earth was burning!
"ah!"
Countless screams sounded!
Su Qingyan held a long sword and kept wandering around the Apocalypse camp, as if she was dancing a dance! But every time she raised her sword, several people would fall!
Su Qingyan, the leader of Wenzong and the third-level Martial Emperor!
As the leader of a sect, she dared to fight against a fourth-stage Martial Emperor even if she had all her cards revealed!
Now there are tens of thousands of royal guards. Although there are many people, who can stop her attack?!
"ah..."
The imperial guards did not react at all, and howled out one after another under Su Qingyan's wrath!
Yue Feng on the other side did not go to help Su Qingyan because he knew that Su Qingyan alone was enough to deal with these imperial guards!
At this time, Yue Feng felt like his heart was being cut by a knife!
Seeing his adoptive father covered in blood, tears fell from his eyes!
"Father, hold on, hold on..." Yue Feng said hoarsely, and the billowing internal energy was transmitted to Ouyang Zhennan's body!
But the adoptive father was too seriously injured, and even though he was instilled with pure Yang internal energy, he was still extremely weak.
"Xiao Feng, my foster father... my foster father is sorry for you... my foster father is sorry for you..." Tears and blood were mixed on Ouyang Zhennan's face, but he still squeezed out a smile and held Yue Feng's hand tightly:
"I... I gave birth to a bastard daughter. I'm sorry for you. My adoptive father is sorry for you, Xiaofeng... my adoptive father is sorry for you... My adoptive father deserves to die, my adoptive father deserves to die..."
Ouyang Zhennan was crying in an awkward manner. A man with a strong heart was bursting into tears at this moment! His voice was choked with sobs!
"Father, please stop talking, okay? I beg you, please stop talking..." Yue Feng shouted loudly, placing one hand on Ouyang Zhennan's Dantian, constantly instilling internal energy.
Ouyang Zhennan's lips were already pale at this time. He slowly raised his hand, pointed at Jingwen on the side, and said in a cold voice: "Beast, come here."
"I..." Jingwen trembled. She didn't know why her father suddenly called her, and she was stunned instinctively.
"I let you come over, you beast, I let you come over!" Ouyang Zhennan was extremely excited. He was originally seriously injured, but now he was so furious that he spurted out a mouthful of blood and spread it all over the floor!
"Dad..." Jingwen quickly walked over and called softly.
"Don't call me, I'm not your father!" Ouyang Zhennan roared loudly, pointed at Jingwen, and said coldly: "Kneel down."
"I..." Ouyang Jingwen bit her lip tightly.
"I want you to kneel down and apologize to your sworn brother!" Ouyang Zhennan's voice was hoarse, and his whole body was shaking with anger!
