Chapter Five Hundred and Sixteenth: Fighting the Son of Yin and Yang
At the critical moment, Chu Feng took action and killed the God with his sword.
Seeing Chu Feng in front of him, Huangfu Tiankuang was shocked, and a trace of gratitude flashed in his empty eyes.
He has a good impression of Chu Feng.
Not only did he give him meat to eat, but he also helped and saved his life. Although this big man was not very smart, he also knew who was good to him.
"Who are you?" Saint Son of Yin Yang asked coldly, carrying the black and white ancient sword on his back.
His eyes were downcast, and he looked at Chu Feng with murderous intent. This barbarian had hurt him, and he wanted to kill him, but who would have thought that at the critical moment, he would be blocked by someone!
"Chu Feng!" Chu Feng responded indifferently.
"This eighth ancient mountain is not the top of the mountain where you sit in command. I can be regarded as half of the person in charge. You are not allowed to be ruthless here!"
He stood beside Huangfu Tiankuang. At this time, Barbarian Fourteen and the Feixian Saint also came over, confronting the Yin Yang Son and expressing their attitude.
"Really!" Saint Son of Yin Yang's eyes flickered and became colder.
"Who did I think it was!"
"So you are the Ninth Prince, the remnant of the Ninth Prince's Palace? I remembered that the Ninth Prince's Palace was destroyed more than ten years ago, and you are now a real orphan!"
His tone was so sinister that it made people feel unhappy after hearing it.
When Chu Feng heard this, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a cold light burst out inside them, and he said in a deep voice, "I wonder if anyone has ever told you that your mouth stinks? Sometimes, trouble comes from your mouth!"
"I'm sorry, I don't know!" The Holy Son of Yin Yang sneered. He stood proudly and looked at Chu Feng with a look full of disdain and contempt. "I only know that the Ninth Prince's Palace was destroyed in the past. It seems that our Yin Yang Sect also has
Participation, just from the Ji family, is not enough!"
"oh!"
"I also remembered one thing. In your Ninth Prince's Palace, there was an old slave in the past who was very strong and killed many strong men in our Yin Yang Sect. In the end, it was my uncle who took action and cut off his limbs.
, shattered all the meridians, and stayed at the gate of my Yin Yang Sect like a dog. It suffered for three years before it died of illness. Maybe that old dog once hugged you!"
"Of course, if you go to the Yin Yang Sect now, you can still see the body of the old dog, placed on the stone stairs to enter the sect. I even stepped on it when I went out!"
The Holy Son of Yin Yang said arrogantly.
Two cold lights burst out from his eyes, and as he spoke, the entire nine ancient mountains fell silent for a moment, and countless warriors all focused their gazes on the Yin-Yang Holy Son.
Who doesn't know.
What happened when the Ninth Prince came to the Imperial City? Everyone who participated in the Ninth Prince's Palace in the past, except for the Third Prince's Palace, basically suffered a huge blow. Even sects such as Feiyu Sect and Dahe Sect were directly destroyed.
, the last traces of orthodoxy were destroyed.
This is provoking Chu Feng.
"Chu Feng!" Feixian Saint and Man Shisi took one step forward and looked at Chu Feng with some worry.
This is undoubtedly where Chu Feng's reverse scale lies.
The destruction of the Ninth Prince's Palace was the biggest obstacle in Chu Feng's heart.
It is also the biggest pain in his heart!
Not only did the Holy Son of Yin and Yang mention it, he even spoke about the past so arrogantly!
"I'm fine!"
Chu Feng's eyes gradually turned cold. He stepped out, and with a bang, a blood-colored stone tablet fell in front of him. It was the stone gate taken out of the restricted area. The word "kill" on it became more and more intense.
Bright and bright, it now stands on the Eighth Ancient Mountain. I don't know if it was stained with the blood of too many enemies in the past, but now it is becoming more and more agile, with murderous intent.
"He will die!"
"No matter who comes, I will kill him today and dye this stone monument red with his blood!"
Chu Feng spoke indifferently, with murderous intent.
There was no so-called old slave in his memory, but he was able to fight and die for the Ninth Prince's Palace, and suffered so much torture. As the Ninth Prince, he had to fight for him!
"Tsk tsk!"
The Holy Son of Yin and Yang stood proudly, "The Ninth Prince's Palace was so powerful in the past, but it has been destroyed. How can you, a remnant, still be able to sweep away many sects? Although you are the Ninth Prince, to be honest, that's it. Do you really think that your status is unparalleled?
No? You just want to kill me?"
He was extremely arrogant, his eyes were full of pride, and he did not take Chu Feng into his eyes at all.
"I don't just want to kill you!"
Chu Feng took one step forward, and the Heavenly Demon Sword Qi all over his body was like substance, "Sooner or later, I will personally come to the Yin Yang Sect and pay back the shame of the past one by one!"
His eyes were cold.
Buzz!
As if sensing Chu Feng's thoughts, the sword box behind him roared, and in one step, thousands of sword qi burst out from all directions in the world, all of which were demon sword qi, like a supreme demon sitting cross-legged in the void.
Embracing the ancient sword, roaring proudly to the world.
The sword's will reaches the sky, its killing power is boundless.
Everyone was shocked.
"Sword power!"
"Does he really want to kill the Holy Son of Yin-Yang? The Yin-Yang Sect is an ancient hidden sect. With his strength, he may not be his opponent. Moreover, even if he can really defeat the Holy Son of Yin-Yang and kill him, the Yin-Yang Sect will definitely not die with him.
endlessly!"
Everyone exclaimed that Chu Feng had murderous intentions and opened his sword to kill the Holy Son in public.