Staring at Feng Tianyang's body, Feng Jiushuang's majestic body was trembling slightly. Although he didn't say a word, the space seemed to explode, which was terrifying.
After a long while, Feng Jiushuang clenched her fists tightly, stared at Zhao Zhu and others with sinister eyes, and said three words from between her teeth: "Who did it?"
Boom! Boom! Boom! These three words are like thunder. As the universe trembles crazily, huge waves rise in the sea, one after another, flying around in a spectacular manner.
Within a radius of thousands of miles, almost all cultivators could feel this majestic momentum, and every one of them couldn't help but cast a shocked look at this place.
Zhao Zhu and others were even shivering, like frightened little rabbits under a violent storm.
After a long while, Zhao Zhucai was sweating profusely. He raised his head tremblingly, looked at Feng Jiu Shuang with a murderous look on his face, and said with a hint of trembling in his tone: "I'm not sure...but Senior Brother Feng Tianyang is here to chase and kill him."
He was killed only when Wang Teng was in power."
"Wang Teng?"
Feng Jiushuang's eyes were ferocious, and a terrifying cold light shot out from his eyes. He gritted his teeth and said coldly: "Which immortal mansion are you a disciple of?"
He was a little puzzled. Among the six immortal mansions, there were only a handful of geniuses who were more powerful than Feng Tianyang. Most of them were geniuses who were famous in the stars, and he had heard about them.
But he had never heard of the name Wang Teng.
"He is a disciple of Beihua Immortal Mansion..." Zhao Zhu replied respectfully.
"Beihua Immortal Mansion?"
Feng Jiushuang's eyes suddenly shot out two thick beams of light. Except for Nangong Ling and Dongfang Wei, there are no outstanding disciples in Beihua Immortal Mansion. How could this Wang Teng kill Feng Tian?
Positive?
He did not expect that his most outstanding son would die in the hands of a disciple of Beihua Immortal Mansion.
It's really a shame to die, and it's also a shame for him.
Zhao Zhu smiled bitterly, wiped a cold sweat and said: "Reporting to the deputy palace master, Wang Teng has not been in Beihua Immortal Palace for a long time, and his rise has been short, so he is not very famous in the world of gods. He is
He is An Sheng's father, and we suspect that Senior Brother Feng Tianyang's death may have something to do with him."
The cold light in Feng Jiushuang's eyes condensed. He knew clearly that Feng Tianyang had always been obsessed with An Sheng's immortal body. However, in the Tianxing Martial Palace, An Sheng was quite valued by the palace master and those old guys. Feng Tianyang
Tianyang didn't have the slightest chance to make a move. If he was not careful, not only him, but also himself would be greatly implicated. Therefore, he had already warned Feng Tianyang that even if he wanted to fight Ansheng's opponent, he could not do it in Wufu.
within.
This time, the elite disciples of the six immortal mansions came to the Qihua Mountains together, and An Sheng also arrived. It was indeed a good opportunity.
Feng Tianyang must have taken action against An Sheng. If Wang Teng was An Sheng's father, it would be normal for him to kill Feng Tianyang for his son.
At this thought, the murderous aura in his eyes finally poured out crazily like an uncontrollable sea.
The terrifying cold air was so powerful that the surrounding space crackled and froze rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.
It can be imagined how strong Feng Jiushuang's murderous intention towards Wang Teng is now.
Feng Jiushuang glanced at the sea coldly, and said grimly: "Then Wang Teng, where is he now?"
If he caught Wang Teng, he would definitely cut his body into thousands of pieces and crush his bones into ashes.
Zhao Zhu and others smiled bitterly. If they knew where Wang Teng was, they wouldn't have to wait here... Feng Jiushuang glanced at them coldly, seeming to understand what they were thinking, and couldn't help but secretly cursed at the useless thing.
, if these people were not all elite disciples in the martial arts family, he would have wanted to slap them all to death.
However, he looked at the vast sea coldly, with eyes like a falcon. As long as Wang Teng was still in the tomb, he would be able to find him sooner or later.
Then he gritted his teeth and shouted: "Check it for me. Even if I dig three feet into the ground, I will find him!"
"Yes..." Zhao Zhu and others breathed a sigh of relief. They also noticed Feng Jiushuang's murderous intention towards them. They secretly swallowed a mouthful of saliva and did not dare to stay here at all. The streaks turned into white light.
, flying in all directions.
Feng Jiushuang watched them leave, and then landed on the island. His face was full of grief, and he wanted to collect his son's body.
Buzz! But at this moment, suddenly the whole world began to tremble, and a vast and incomparable momentum slowly awakened from the sky.
"Um?"
Feng Jiushuang looked up at the sky, frowned, thought for a while, seemed to understand something, and said to himself: "Is the realm suppressed..." He also understood that in the tomb of the Jiuxiao God, there were still some remains of the Jiuxiao God.
means of respect.
Since these opportunities are prepared for young people, it is normal for powerful middle-aged people like him to be affected.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but grit his teeth. In this way, his strength would naturally be greatly restricted.
However, he expected that even if he was further restricted, it would not be a problem to deal with a mere disciple of the Beihua Immortal Mansion. Finally, his tense body slowed down and allowed the rays of light hanging from the sky to converge towards him.
He also understood that since it was the method left behind by the Lord Jiuxiao, it would be useless for him to resist.
Under the intertwining of countless splendid divine lights, a strange rune was formed on Feng Jiushuang's body in a short time, like an iron chain. As the rune was hidden into the flesh and blood, Feng Jiushuang
I feel that my level is slowly declining at a speed visible to the naked eye.
When the runes were completely hidden, Feng Jiushuang felt that the sense of restraint disappeared. He looked down at his body and discovered that he now only had the cultivation level of a quasi-god in the tenth level.
"Tenth level sky..." Feeling the much weaker power in his body, Feng Jiushuang was not that angry at all. The 10th level of quasi-god realm can still be almost swept here. He has the vision of the deputy palace master of Tianxing Martial Palace.
Combat experience is far beyond what ordinary young people at the tenth level of quasi-god realm can compare to.
After the thought fell, he put away Feng Tianyang's miserable body with deep sorrow, then looked at the vast sea and roared ferociously: "Wang Teng, right, let's see, if I catch you, I will definitely let you
You know what it means to die without a burial place."
…As the people in the Tianxing Wufu went crazy, searching for Wang Teng’s traces in this vast sea, many people realized that something was wrong. After asking around, they finally understood that Wang Teng actually
Killed Feng Tianyang.
As soon as the news came out, it was like a volcano erupting, and countless people were shocked.
