There was an old saint resurrected, wearing a battle armor. Although his energy and blood were declining, he was furious.
To fight and fight.
Go and kill Chu Feng and wipe him out of the world.
at the same time.
There are also beings even more powerful than Luo Tianyu, who have reached the third level of saints and have also left seclusion.
"This person's behavior is too much."
"Killing wantonly, beheading the genius, is he trying to cut off my barren foundation?"
Someone was angry and yelling.
Hundreds of lights, all in the realm of saints, headed towards the mountain village.
The heaven and earth roared and trembled.
Among them, there are at least nearly fifty old saints who have reached the second level of saints and above.
"Chu Feng got into trouble!"
Old Saint Luo Tianyu and Saint Qingfeng both sighed.
The look is very strange.
This storm was so great that it swept almost the entire desolate land.
The killing was overwhelming.
Countless Taoists were furious, and even the strong man from Tianhai Ancient City crossed the sea and headed towards the mountain village.
Over the entire desolate sky, thousands of streams of light converged one after another.
"The Holy Son is mighty!"
"You are so domineering, you are worthy of being the holy son of our sect!"
But Taoist Saint was cheering as before.
Beside him, the Saint of the Dao Sect held her forehead, helpless, wishing she could slap this unreliable strong man of the previous generation of the Dao Sect down with a slap!
"Chu Feng!"
Everywhere in the desolation, roars are heard.
Various streams of light were flashing, and a large number of teleportation arrays and ancient treasure ships across the void were activated.
Countless strong men attacked the mountain village area.
Especially those dozens of old saint-level experts roared into the sky.
"meteor!"
"Look, it's a shooting star!"
The few remaining families in the mountain village were in endless shock, and their moods changed too quickly.
this moment.
They saw an amazing sight.
Countless saints and powerful men turned into escaping lights, coming from various voids and converging toward the courtyard like shooting stars.
now.
In the courtyard.
A large amount of saint's blood has painted the earth.
All the powerful people guarding the outside turned into blood and water, and were destroyed by the sword energy.
Chu Feng raised his eyes.
He sensed the coming of the powerful ones.
But her eyes were very calm and natural.
Buzz!
Chu Feng stepped out in one step, and the cultivation of the sixth level of saint fully blossomed.
Later.
The eight ancient swords slowly returned to their sheaths.
at the same time.
boom!
The great network of sword energy that stretched everywhere suddenly closed, starting from Chu Feng, and boundless light returned quickly from all the major areas he had traveled through in the past, and even from the Dao Sect world.
Gather and condense.
One after another, it turned into an ancient sword that was like a substance.
Buzz!
The sword prison closed, and from Chu Feng's sword box, the ninth sword suddenly took shape.
This is his own law.
It is also a sword condensed from his own strength!
Shura Sword Prison!
Chu Feng's eyes were as calm as water, but his murderous aura and sharpness were inherent in the killing that went against the will of heaven.
The temperature of the place where he was, the temperature of heaven and earth, seemed to drop suddenly.
"Chu Feng, do you know your guilt?"
In the sky, an old saint glared angrily and roared.
The sound is like thunder, shaking this area to pieces.
However.
Chu Feng just raised his hand slightly.
The rhythm of heaven and earth moves, and a saint's pressure spreads out directly.
In the heaven and earth, there are ancient pictures of gods and men imprinted with nine postures, and there are treasures of creation that are like ancient books, all rising to the sky, suppressing all power.
The old saint roared and turned into nothingness, disappearing in mid-air like water waves.
"There are mortals here!"
"Don't hurt innocent people by accident!"
Chu Feng responded lightly.
"you!"
Several more old saints arrived and stood in the sky above the courtyard. The origin of the saints surged and intertwined into a square space.
"Dozens of ancient sects and all the geniuses in the Taoist tradition can't compare to a few mortals?"
"Chu Feng, you are possessed by a demon!"
"If you act like this, I will kill you!"
Several people were extremely angry and could not suppress their murderous intentions.
In an instant.
Hundreds of figures surrounded this courtyard.
Nearly a hundred saints.
All were born.
even.
Between the light and the darkness, there are also several figures rising and falling, such as the high priest of light, a god of the black altar, and others.
They are all existences of the old saint level, dormant.
"Strange, I captured his future."
"unpredictable!"
"Although in the past, I couldn't see clearly what his future would be like, there are traces to follow and I can find some traces. That's where the killing spree came from!"
"But now, any information is no longer visible!"
"He's like..."
"It's like jumping out of this world!"
In the flickering light, the High Priest of Light was wearing a sacrificial robe. His whole body was light, and many saints had not caught his figure.
He frowned and wanted to deduce Chu Feng, but the next moment, a terrifying backlash came.
He quickly cut off this part of the power.
but.
He was still vomiting blood and his face was pale.
And this moment.
Chu Feng also raised his eyes slightly, his eyes swept across the void, and briefly fell on the figure in the darkness and light.
"He found us!" A certain god of the black altar said.
Later.
His mind was filled with excitement and he sensed a big crisis.
"I'm leaving first."
"This person makes me feel so horrible!"
He fled far away, and the High Priest of Light and others also left one after another.
The people from these two killer organizations have extraordinary perception. They just arrived, but just because of a look, they retreated directly.
And this time.
Over the courtyard, there are more and more saints.
"Let this matter be over as it is! The powerful forces took action to hunt him down, but he just responded!"
"and."
"Chu Feng's strength far exceeds others."
A strong man from the Great Martial Academy came forward and came down accompanied by Old Saint Luo Tianyu and Saint Qingfeng.
It belongs to the foundation of the academy.
"Master of the Great Martial Arts Palace!" An old sage of the same era frowned.
"This is impossible!"
"His sins are so heinous that they cannot be tolerated."
"The passage that crosses the battlefield of gods and demons and leads to all roads is about to be opened!" the master of the Great Martial Arts Palace said.
"Let's stop here. The remaining people will still have to fight for their passage!"
He waved his hand to persuade the powerful.
We must protect Chu Feng!
"The passage is open? He is not qualified to take the passage in my deserted land!"
"Even if he enters the end of the road, he will still die!"
"This kind of person, no matter what, cannot be kept!"
"good."
"We are determined to kill."
"He must die!"
Countless old saints lowered their eyes as if they were being judged.
They circled around and looked down at Chu Feng from a high position.
"Palace Master, if you stop us, don't blame us for being rude!"
"You are highly respected, but like us, it is not difficult to kill you!" Someone threatened with a cold tone.
"You!" The expressions of the Palace Master, Old Sheng Luo Tianyu and others changed.
Hundreds of saints, dozens of old saints, and even strong men of the third level of saints came.
indeed.
With such fighting power, what can even the Palace Master do? It is difficult for any force to stop it, unless some immortal and powerful ones appear in this world!
However, this time.
Chu Feng spoke up.
"Why!"
He sighed softly, took a step forward, his eyes were calm and natural, "Thank you all seniors for coming forward."
"This matter has nothing to do with you seniors. Naturally, I should take full responsibility for what I have done!"
After the words fell, many people sighed.
at the same time.
The strong men who came under pressure had sneers on their faces.
"So, you know you are going to die, are you going to give up?" someone said sarcastically.
"No!"
Chu Feng raised his head and glanced at Zhu Qiang. "You are wrong!"
"Self-consecration, what qualifications do you have to condescend and point fingers to kill?"
"I don't like people standing on top of my head and looking up. It's too tiring. Give me..."
"Get off!"
He took one step forward.
boom!
Behind him, the sword box roared, and in the ninth scabbard, the ancient sword manifested by boundless sword energy soared into the sky.
Later.
In just the blink of an eye, the sword energy was like a big net, branding across the sky.
Wow!
Buzz!
The Shura Sword Prison appears, and the sword energy network is intertwined!
A terrifying oppressive force burst out from every sword energy.
Chu Feng raised his hand and pressed it down slightly!