Chapter 311: Destroy the entire family with one sword!
The Nangong family has already fallen out of control.
The arrival of Feng Ziyue, the sword god in white today, had already made them panic. Especially Nangong Xing, who had offended Feng Ziyue that day, was even more frightened, fearing that Feng Ziyue would come to question him.
Later, after asking the boy to inquire, he found out that Feng Ziyue was here to exchange things, and he was relieved.
But later I heard that Feng Ziyue wanted black yellow soil, and Nangong Xing was in a big hurry.
He was severely injured by Feng Ziyue at Yumenguan. For almost three years, his martial arts had not advanced but retreated, but he had finally recovered from his injuries. He was just waiting to break through his innate nature, which turned black and yellow into earth, but it was very important.
But Feng Ziyue's status is very different now.
According to the family motto of the Nangong family, the strong are respected. Feng Ziyue, who is almost the best master in the world, came here to ask for the black yellow soil. How could the Nangong family not give it to him?
Nangong Xing felt sorry for himself, only hating how he could not see Mount Tai in the first place and offended Feng Ziyue.
At this time, a loud noise was heard outside, and the Zhenwu Hall in the center of the Nangong Family was unexpectedly opened out of thin air, revealing the Ten Thousand Bones Pit underneath.
Nangong Xing was surprised and went out to watch. He saw Feng Ziyue standing proudly in the air, speaking righteously and reprimanding the Nangong family for their cruel behavior.
The ancestor of the Nangong family looked increasingly uglier, and finally turned against each other, and it seemed that the two sides were about to start a fight.
Nangong Xing stood in front of the Ten Thousand Bones Pit, looking at the piles of corpses in the pit. Many of them were achieved during his practice, but he didn't realize it at the time. Now, looking at the corpses killed by the Nangong family over the past thousand years, they are all in the same place.
This is actually a bit creepy.
For the Nangong family's current prestige, did they actually kill so many people?
Normally, these crimes are hidden under the magnificent Zhenwu Hall, and no one would care about them.
But when Feng Ziyue opened the door with a sword and exposed these hundreds of thousands of corpses to the sun, even perpetrators like the Nangong family would inevitably feel shocked.
Nangong Xing endured his nausea, but hatred filled his heart.
What does this have to do with you! Why should you reveal the people we killed?
This is roughly the same thought among all the Nangong family members.
Shame and anger, this sin exposed to the sun did not make them feel ashamed or guilty, but instead they were filled with hatred for Feng Ziyue who had uncovered this pit of ten thousand bones.
They silently gathered behind Patriarch Nangong, their expressions extremely ugly.
"Master Feng, you came here today just to exchange for the Nine Netherworld Earth. Now that you have obtained the Nine Netherworld Earth, please leave quickly and stop meddling in our Nangong family's business!"
Ancestor Nangong gritted his teeth and finally his neck became stiff.
Feng Ziyue looked at the numerous bones and sighed.
"One hundred thousand bones are here. The Nangong family's crime cannot be forgiven. Now that I have seen such a scene, how can I leave here with peace of mind?"
Patriarch Nangong's pupils shrank, his wrinkled face trembled, and his white messy hair fluttered in the wind.
"So, Mr. Feng must take the lives of all the people in our Nangong family?"
Feng Ziyue nodded.
"Nangong is immortal, heaven and earth will not tolerate it!"
As soon as these words were spoken, Patriarch Nangong gave up completely and flew away, slapping his palms out. Two jets of black energy spurted out, swirling and flying towards Feng Ziyue and Qi Xiaodie.
"My sons! The Nangong family is in danger of being exterminated today, so hurry up!"
His hair was flying wildly, and this desperate fight was somewhat heroic.
It is a pity that everyone in the Nangong family is still hesitant at this moment. Although many people flew up to cooperate with the siege, there are also many people who are still watching.
"Xiao Feng, don't let anyone go!"
Qi Xiaodie finally recovered from her nausea after looking at the numerous white bones.
Under the bright appearance of the Nangong family, there are actually many sins.
How can one endure this!
Feng Ziyue nodded. He didn't take Patriarch Nangong's desperate fight to heart at all. He looked at the panicked Nangong clan members in front of him, and then at the mountains of bones pushing against each other.
——Take a deep breath.
Anger, disgust, and a kind of downright sadness.
In troubled times, human lives are like ants.
Whether in the past or in the future, there will always be endless wars and countless innocent people will die.
Just like the Divine Water Catastrophe in the future, Feng Ziyue has not forgotten the final scene of rivers of blood and corpses strewn across the fields.
However, some sacrifices are inevitable.
Some are man-made disasters.
For the Nangong family to kill so many people, it is truly intolerable.
God will not give you justice.
Let me give you justice with this sword!
Fengziyue rises into the sky, its white clothes fluttering, like a god.
Draw your sword!
Eight Sword Controlling Techniques, Purple Electric Star!
According to legend, there is a thunder god who lives in the sky and strikes anyone who is the most evil person with thunder and lightning.
Now that there is no Thunder Lord to take action, let me use my thunder and lightning sword to do justice for heaven!
Ancestor Nangong, who was in the lead, was immediately penetrated by this purple electric light through his chest. He had an expression of disbelief on his face. He couldn't believe that he couldn't even take one of Feng Ziyue's moves!
In fact, he was already considered an honor.
Ordinary innate masters will die without a burial place if they don't even have the chance to witness Feng Ziyue's unique skills.
Being able to die under the Purple Lightning Star Style means that he has benefited from the thousands of descendants of the Nangong family!
The Purple Lightning Star sword passed through the chest of Patriarch Nangong. The castration did not stop, but it turned into a criss-crossing power grid, trapping everyone in it.
A sword!
Just a sword!
These trashes of the Nangong family were all affected by the power of thunder and lightning caused by the purple lightning sword——
——Blast and kill!
In an instant, the originally noisy and chaotic Nangong family courtyard suddenly became silent.
The ground was littered with corpses of everyone in the Nangong family.
Now, they finally got the same ending as everyone in the Ten Thousand Bones Pit!
Feng Ziyue took a deep breath, covered Xiaodie's eyes, turned around and left!
The Nangong family was removed from the world from now on.
When other people in the world arrived and saw the horrific scene in the Ten Thousand Bones Pit and the miserable death of Nangong's family, they couldn't help but take a breath.
The truth of the matter finally took shape after being pieced together.
Naturally, the bones of countless dead people in the Ten Thousand Bones Pit are not recent events. If you dig to the bottom, those bones may be thousands of years old.
The Nangong family has been massacred continuously for nearly a thousand years.
They already had a bad reputation, and as a result, they were regarded as beings like demons.
As for the one who wiped out the Nangong family, he naturally became a hero respected by everyone.
The best in the world, Feng Ziyue, the sword god in white.
This is a guess.
Feng Ziyue killed the Nangong family with one sword. After all, he did not hide it. Some people in the martial arts world around him were lucky enough to see this shocking sword!
"Good boy! This is like the divine thunder in the sky. Mr. Feng's white clothes are fluttering, and purple lightning is crisscrossing. With just one sword, the Nangong family, big and small, all fell down! Mr. Feng didn't even look at it, turned around and left! This is
How heroic!"
There are people all over Yuzhou telling such stories.
The power of destroying a family with one sword was even greater than that of Kuangren Chu back then. It made all the seventh-level innate masters feel in danger and their hearts were filled with fear.
Fortunately, the truth about the Nangong family's annihilation soon came out. The Nangong family killed innocent people. Over the past millennium, hundreds of thousands of corpses had piled up like mountains. Feng Ziyue was doing justice for heaven, and then he took action to wipe out the entire Nangong family.
Although we don’t know exactly what the Nangong family is doing, everyone can guess that they are practicing some weird and dark martial arts.
However, killing hundreds of thousands of people in a thousand years is really an exaggeration.
After all, the Nangong family still regards itself as a well-known and upright sect, and has always been at odds with those evil sects of the demon sect. Unexpectedly, they would do such a thing, which is really chilling.
Those sects and seventh-level Xiantian masters who followed the right path in practicing kung fu were finally relieved; but those masters who had a dark side and had done some bad things for the sake of cultivation were always a little uneasy and on tenterhooks.
"Well done!"
Gong Yangxi clapped his hands and praised, "These scum have actually done such cruel things. If I were here, I would definitely kill them for chopping melons and vegetables!"
He originally had a bit of a heroic spirit. He was a man of one sword and wandered around the world. He was a bit of a knight-errant.
How can I not be angry when I hear about such things?
In contrast, although Feng Tianhe, Feng Bufan and others were angry, they were also a little helpless.
On the Tianwu Continent, the weak eat the strong, and competition is extremely fierce. Families and sects are gathered together. If they want to develop and grow, they will inevitably do evil things. The only difference is the size.
For the Nangong family to have committed such evil deeds, it would be a shame to die.
But among those wealthy families, although there is no possibility of the existence of the Ten Thousand Bones Pit, I am afraid that there have been quite a few murders over the past thousand years.
Mr. Feng sighed. He was just too upright. As a result, despite struggling to support the family, the Feng family continued to decline for decades.
Compared to the Zheng family who was also in Wuyang City and secretly engaged in intrigues, the Feng family was really inferior.
If their grandson Feng Ziyue hadn't been born, I'm afraid they would have been driven out of Wuyang City by now and wouldn't know where to settle down.
When Feng Ziyue returned to Wuyang City, he naturally told everything about the Nangong family. Everyone was shocked when they heard about the Ten Thousand Bones Pit with hundreds of thousands of bones.
"But why do the Nangong family pile so many bones in one place? Is it for practicing martial arts?"
Although these hundreds of thousands of bones are buried beneath our feet, it is quite terrifying to think about.
When Chu Hongyu thought of this, she couldn't help but tremble slightly.
"This is exactly my question..."
Shen Siniang pondered for a long time before speaking, "Although I have not deciphered the Netherworld Heavenly Book mentioned by Mr. Feng, I can be sure that in addition to containing the most profound principles of martial arts, it also contains many secrets of magic techniques."
"I'm afraid that besides helping people of the Nangong family practice martial arts, this Ten Thousand Bone Pit also has magical uses."
Feng Ziyue was taken aback, and turned to Shen Siniang and asked: "Senior Shen, what do you mean..."
Siniang Shen nodded, with a worried look on her face.
"I'm afraid that this pit of ten thousand bones will one day aggregate into a monster. I'm going to Yuzhou to check and make sure this technique doesn't harm the people around it..."
Feng Ziyue frowned, remembering that Shen Siniang died of exhaustion when she encountered a tide of beasts in the isolated city in Yuzhou during the Shenshui catastrophe.
Although it was not the main city of Nangong, he was still a little worried.
"Senior, I don't know how long it will take you to sort out this pit of bones. The Divine Water Tribulation is coming soon. I'm just afraid..."
Shen Siniang smiled and said, "Don't worry, young master, I'm just going to see how to deal with it first. If it takes a long time, I will naturally be able to deal with it slowly. I will come back before the Shenshui catastrophe..."
The clear sign of the Divine Water Tribulation is that on the sixth day of June, red rain falls from the sky.
If Shen Siniang knew what she was doing, it would be fine.
"If time is tight, I may have to ask someone from the villa to help, but it won't take long. There are still more than two years before the Divine Water Tribulation, so it should be more than enough!"
Feng Ziyue felt relieved and told her to be careful along the way.
Shen Siniang smiled, she didn't mind herself, but she also asked people in the villa to help look after Xin Yuyi. Although she has used the supreme secret method to seal the fire spirit demon body again, it will never be the same as when she was a child. Perfect.
For Xin Yuyi's matter, Feng Ziyue also specially sent a message to Yu Qianren, the Overlord of the Sea, asking him to send a message to Vulcan Island, asking Patriarch Pili to come to Wanjian Villa to see if he could deal with this fire demon after he came out of seclusion. However, there has been no response so far. I am afraid that the Patriarch of Perak has not yet come out of seclusion.
Fortunately, Wanjian Villa now has many experts who can take care of Xin Yuyi, so Shen Siniang can leave with peace of mind.
This time Feng Ziyue went to Nangong Family, he had already obtained the Jiuyou Netherland. He had already obtained two of the three things that sealed the Demon-Suppressing Stone Tablet. As long as he got the third Fangtian Giant Wood Root, he could go to the Demon-Suppressing Stone Tablet and complete it. Seal again.
He also made a decision in his mind. He calculated the days and found that there was still more than a full year before the deadline. The last thing should not take that much time. In this case, the matter of the demon-suppressing stone tablet should be almost done.
Once this matter is completed, you can devote yourself wholeheartedly to the preparations for the Divine Water Tribulation.
After all, although preparations for the Divine Water Catastrophe are being made everywhere, Feng Ziyue is the only one who truly understands the horror.
And until now, Feng Ziyue's strength has not yet broken through the realm of breaking the void.
No one in heaven and earth can deal with the divine beast Yao Huang.
If this strong man cannot solve it, the Divine Water Catastrophe will probably continue for a long time, so once the matter of the Demon-Suppressing Stone Tablet is known, Feng Ziyue cannot relax!
After another three months, Feng Ziyue went to the ruined temple on the outskirts of the city again and asked Wan Shitong about the whereabouts of the last giant square root.
But this time, the time estimated by Wan Shitong was much longer than the other two.
When he finished his calculation, his expression became even heavier.
"This last giant square root is very hard to find. Boy, are you ready?"