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5970--Andrew The Great Enemy

In the blink of an eye, all the five elders were killed.

This unbelievable scene actually happened in front of everyone.

Wan Shen Tong was terrified, and he did not look as calm as when he first arrived. His skinny old face kept shaking, his hands and feet were cold, and even the sword in his hand was buzzing, venting the fear from the weapon spirit.

"You...who are you? Why can't you be killed?"

Wan Shen Tong was stunned.

It is completely unimaginable that a god-man in the seventh rank can have such skill and toughness.

It's really like he can't be beaten to death no matter how hard he fights.

The seven masters had sacrificed so much, but in the end, he still appeared in front of him completely unscathed.

Moreover, Feng Jueyu's Qi energy at this time has far exceeded what it was before. He stood in front of him with an overwhelming aura, making it impossible to display his proud cultivation.

It was as if he was being suppressed to death. Even though he was thinking about sacrificing the divine weapon, he was afraid to act rashly.

The two of them stood so close together.

An atmosphere of deathly silence enveloped Wan Shentong's heart.

Qi Yuyan stood there stunned, forgetting to take action.

"You, what else can you say?"

Feng Jueyu spoke calmly, with a calm and cold tone that made people feel like they were falling into an ice cellar.

"Little guy, don't be too happy. I admit that together we are no match for you, but you are not invincible..."

Wan Shen Tong clenched his fists tightly, unable to use any of his energy.

The inexplicable frustration and depression drove him almost crazy.

I don’t know what happened. I wanted to give it a try, but I didn’t have the courage.

"These are your last words!"

Feng Jueyu suddenly took action, and the five-finger sword energy burst out, easily penetrating Wan Shentong's chest.

Wan Shen Tong was so frustrated that he couldn't understand until his death why his strength was like being suppressed by a mountain, so that he didn't even have the courage to use forbidden arts.

"The Jue Killing Cult will never let you go. I'm waiting for you under the Nine Springs..."

"Then you have to wait. Maybe you will never be able to wait for me."

Feng Jueyu sneered, and with the force of his fist, Wan Shen Tong exploded into a pile of minced meat.

As the cold wind blew by, Feng Jueyu turned to look at Qi Yuyan, and with just one glance, this top expert with rank nine cultivation was shocked.

The next moment, Feng Jueyu flew in front of Qi Yuyan, condescending, like a god, unattainable: "Are you going to do it yourself, or shall I send you on your way?"

Hearing these words, Qi Yuyan felt as bad as Wan Shen Tong.

But he seemed to understand something. He put one hand into the space magic bag, looked directly at Feng Jueyu and asked: "Tell me, what level have you cultivated your cave power to? Wutian level, or Yutian level?"

?”

Qi Yuyan comes from the second level of heaven and naturally knows the secrets of the ninth level of Dongyu. This is not difficult for him.

However, it is too difficult to cultivate the superior cave world.

Not only does it need a strong Taoist foundation as a pillar, but it must also open up many acupoints and condense a lot of golden bodies, otherwise it will not be enough to open up a cave world above the Wutian level.

In addition, there are many objective conditions, such as strong physical strength, which can also allow the body to accommodate a more powerful cave world.

Wait, wait, wait, no more details.

He knew the secrets of the ninth level of Dongyu in his early years. However, in the second level of heaven, the secrets of Dongyu were also regarded as treasures by all the major forces and were not taught to ordinary disciples.

And even if some disciples have extremely high talents and are valued by the sect and taught secret techniques, they may not be able to cultivate them.

Because in order to open up a superior cave world, it must be guaranteed by a strong foundation of divine power.

To put it bluntly, it is the number of golden bodies.

The more golden bodies there are, the stronger the divine power and the better the foundation.

But that happened before learning the secret of Dongyu. Who could have known that there are so many tricks hidden in this Taoist practice.

Some people even regret and want to practice again, but they are reluctant to part with the Taoist practice they have worked so hard to cultivate. Even if they finally grit their teeth and decide to practice again, they will fail due to various factors.

Therefore, the superior cave is basically prepared for those who are both talented and lucky, and is not a place that ordinary people like him can touch.

However, this does not prevent him from understanding the secrets of Dongyu Avenue. At the same time, he has also specialized in this aspect of knowledge.

Just then, when he saw Feng Jueyu taking action to suppress the six elders of Jue Kill, Qi Yuyan gradually understood the gap between himself and Feng Jue Yu.

The power of the cave is different, and the power of the power is naturally different.

His cave world has been opened up to the Yutian level, so the only ones who can overwhelm him are the Wutian level or Yutian level.

As for the virtual heaven level, he didn't even dare to think about it.

It is said that the Wanxing Palace stretches across Western Yingzhou, and there are countless masters and outstanding people in the entire sect, including several gods who are currently sitting in the second heaven realm. They did not cultivate the Xutian level cave world back then, so he judged that Feng Jueyu

The cave world is very likely to reach the two realms of Wutian or Yutian.

That’s probably true!

Of course, Feng Jueyu could not answer this question.

He smiled faintly: "Guess!"

"A scholar can be killed but not humiliated!"

Qi Yuyan was irritated and angrily launched an attack. He punched out violently, and a frightening taboo power filled the edge of his fist.

Look carefully, he is holding a small stone medal in his palm, carved with many intricate patterns. The taboo aura emerging from the patterns is full of strong power of heavenly rules. There are more than one, as if it is some kind of broken...

The heavenly rules were forcibly gathered together, and their power was terrifying.

But the next moment, Qi Yuyan was stunned.

Because before he could punch out, Feng Jueyu's sword edge penetrated his throat.

"I let you end it on your own because I admire your shamelessness in criticizing all the supernatural powers just now. I didn't expect you to be so ignorant of good and evil."

Feng Jueyu had already prepared, so how could Qi Yuyan counterattack? It was said that the treasure he used could not be used multiple times, so if he used it like this, it would not be wasted!

Whoosh!

With a flick of the sword, Qi Yuyan's head flew up, and all his soul was wiped out.

There is blood flowing in the oars, and the ground is covered with heads!

When the last enemy was at the bottom of the mountain, he stopped outside the mountain and had already turned into silence.

Hundreds of onlookers witnessed this thrilling battle, and saw the tragic end of the Nine-turn Divine Man Qi Yuyan. They were all stunned and froze in place, unable to make a sound.

Li Miaoxian, the Twelve Sword Guards of Feixue Tower, the Six Elders of Jue Kill, Qi Yuyan of Ten Thousand Stars Palace... none of these masters is a strong man in this world who has reached the eighth rank.

But Feng Jueyu killed people with one sword and heads rolling in, and blood flowed like rivers.

In the end, even Wan Shentong and Qi Yuyan were suppressed. Is this something that can be accomplished in the Seventh Transformation Realm?

It's almost like a dream.

The killing scene was completely silent. Feng Jueyu looked around the whole place, looked proudly, and said loudly: "Feng knows that there are still people among you who covet the heart of Youquan tree. Since it is here, I will give you a chance. Who dares to take it from me?"

The treasure can be taken action now!"

The sound shocked the entire audience!

Hearing these words, everyone felt a chill in their hearts. How could this guy be so trusting?

But it’s normal to have second thoughts.

He can kill the Nine-Turn Divine Man, and the Six Elders of Jue Kill and Qi Yuyan can't do anything to him, so why should he be afraid of the people in the world.

What's more, Feng Jueyu has never used any other means from the beginning to the end except using the treasured armor with abnormal defensive power and the middle-grade nameless Taoist sword in his hand.

And how could such a person not have other trump cards?

This means that Feng Jueyu still has some strength left to fight, and even if he is driven crazy, even the strong men in the middle or upper realms of the ninth rank may suffer.

In this case, who dares to risk their heads and risk their lives with him?

Just for a piece of pith core from the heart of the Youquan tree?

Is it worth it?

The lingering sound has dispersed, but no one in the audience spoke.

Feng Jueyu saw this and nodded: "Since there is no such thing, then I won't accompany you."

As he spoke, he waved his sleeves, and all the treasures that exploded after the death of the powerful man were put into his bag.

Including Qi Yuyan and Wan Shentong's ones, they were all taken away. The people watching were drooling, but they didn't dare to step forward to fight for them!

After killing many powerful enemies in one fell swoop, Feng Jueyu decided to leave. But when he looked at the mountain to the west, his eyes suddenly confirmed.

And this moment of astonishment made someone on the mountain feel so haunted that he turned around and ran away without even thinking about it.

Don’t ask!

In fact, when he just saw Feng Jueyu killing everyone, Mo Wen already felt chilled. But because everything that happened was so bizarre, he forgot for a moment that Feng Jueyu would find him to settle the matter.

And when he looked at Feng Jueyu, he knew it was too late.

When a major incident occurred in the Tiangang Sect, the Second Elder's line and his father's Eighth Elder's line brutally killed many backbone members of the Xu Lu line, in addition to the great elder Jiang Shou who had given guidance to Feng Jueyu.

Regarding this, Mo Wen was very afraid that Feng Jueyu would provoke and retaliate.

Sure enough, Feng Jueyu's eyes revealed murderous intent.

Still not leaving yet?

Mo Wen didn't dare to think too much and turned into a stream of light and fled into the sky.

When Feng Jueyu saw this, he curled his lips. Now that his cultivation level had already entered the palace and entered the Xutian Cave, it was not easy to catch Mo Wen who had just broken through the seventh level.

"Can you leave?"

Whoosh!

Feng Jueyu's mind moved, and the golden-scaled ghost dragon armor took off in the wind, catching up with Mo Wen almost in the blink of an eye.

At the same time, Xu Mo and Guo Yan, who were traveling with Mo Wen, found out and were about to take action.

But they are not as fast as Feng Jueyu.

Just as he was about to move, he heard Feng Jueyu's voice: "If you don't want to die, just roll aside, otherwise I won't mind crushing two more ants to death."

Guo Yan and Xu Mo were shocked and stood still as if their acupuncture points had been tapped.

A long time ago, they did not take Feng Jueyu into their eyes, but now, they are regarded as ants.

Guo Yan and Xu Morgan didn't dare to move at all, and watched helplessly as Mo Wen was slapped on the back of the heart by Feng Jueyu, causing him to vomit blood and turn his face as white as paper.

"Brother Guo, Brother Xu, save me."

Guo Yan and Xu Mo looked at each other indifferently.

save?

What to save?

Two more lives?

After a few breaths, Feng Jueyu grabbed Mo Wen and walked away without a trace, leaving behind a crowd of onlookers all over the mountains and plains, sighing with emotion.


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