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Chapter 767 Return to Tianyuan Mountain

 Looking at the dozens of people who were still alive just now, turned into cold corpses in the blink of an eye, the warriors who came around from the ground and the sky were all frightened to death. It only took half a minute from the appearance of this mysterious person to say a few words.

Without saying anything, he directly killed more than a dozen people in Wanyue Tiangong, which shows that his ruthlessness has reached an outrageous level.

The masters from the major royal families who gathered around were able to stand on the top of the mountain of the earth and the sky, and none of them were masters with the Ningzhen and Shengdan realms. However, when they saw the disciples of Wanyue Tiangong died without a burial place, they felt cold sweat break out.

He stepped back inadvertently.

There were even a few old men who were regretting that their reactions were not as sharp as Mu Youtong's. At this time, they were extremely happy. Fortunately, they were not the ones who stood out. If they had been one step ahead of Wanyue Tiangong, they might be the ones who died now.

At this time, when everyone looked at the man with disheveled hair, they all felt as if he had a ray of light on his back. Most people speculated that this might be a thousand-year-old monster that had been surrounded by Hongtu, so they killed people at every turn, but there were still half of the warriors.

I could hear some profound meaning from his words.

Collect interest.

Could it be that Wanyue Tiangong offended this kind of devil somewhere, and he came back to collect debts?

If there is such a thing, it would be quite interesting. Wanyue Tiangong has developed rapidly in the past two years, and there are faint signs of being a leader in the world with great ambitions. It is time for someone to come forward and give a good blow to Wanyue Tiangong's arrogance.

With various thoughts in mind, everyone kept moving back, fearing that somewhere they might offend this old man's weird temper and lead to death.

Feng Jueyu didn't think much about it. He hated Wanyue Tiangong since he came. Never forget Feng Jueyu's origin. He was an out-and-out killer. He was unscrupulous in the world before, but now he is full of coldness and ruthlessness in this world.

In this world, he didn't even care, and he had already made plans before coming out this time. Since he decided to take revenge, he would fight back fiercely. Just killing Xiang Donghe... This would be too easy for him.

, Feng Jueyu’s plan is to overthrow Wanyue Tiangong...

How to subvert requires long-term planning...

However, whether it is Xiang Donghe of Wanyue Heavenly Palace, Demon Emperor Lei Ya of Demon Clan, Soul Emperor Lou Qing of Soul Palace, Blood Emperor Mei Shangyou of Blood Pool, or even Mad Emperor Mangyue of Wuyue obviously underestimated

After killing Feng Jueyu, they thought that Feng Jueyu would definitely die. Unexpectedly, not only did Feng Jueyu not die, but he was able to walk out of Bowang Mountain, and his revenge was about to begin...

Feng Jueyu originally planned to kill someone and then leave. After taking two steps, his feet suddenly stopped. This action made many onlookers wonder: What do you mean? Why doesn't he leave?

Turning around silently, the masters of various races in the field of vision were divided into ten parts. In the team surrounding the mountain, the royal families were not standing together in a messy manner, but were divided into several distinct parts, occupying a quiet area.

practice, and only the farthest place from the Juntian Stone is where some wandering warriors gather.

There were many warriors there who did not notice the bloodshed that occurred on the top of the mountain. Some were still arguing over whether they could get closer to the Juntian Stone. The sounds of fighting, swearing, shouting, and metal clashing were mixed together.

, the chaos was terrible, the stronger ones stood firmly at the front of the team, the weaker ones were either driven away or quarreled with others...

The earth and heaven are indeed in chaos.

But these have nothing to do with Killer Feng. His gaze was as sharp as a sharp sword. Wherever he glanced, there was a shiver of chills. After looking around like this, Feng Jueyu smiled slightly and walked silently towards the northwest.

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There is a gathering place for warriors from the Nine Nether Soul Palace. There are not many masters, about ten people, and half of them are in the Dan Sheng Realm.

Seeing Feng Jueyu coming over, the ten people began to feel excited. They didn't know why Feng Jueyu came and what he was doing. They just thought of the cruel methods of the other party before, even if they used their souls and consciousness as a tool for cultivation.

Evil people can't help but sweat profusely.

There was silence on the top of Tianshan Mountain, which was almost in stark contrast to the shouts at the bottom of the mountain. Hundreds of experts watched Feng Jueyu move towards that side step by step. Their eyes shifted little by little, and as they moved,

The feeling of being surrounded by inexplicable fear is getting stronger and stronger.

"What on earth is he going to do?"

"how could I know?"

"You're not going to kill someone again. Who is this person?"

"..."

Just as the whispers started to sound, Feng Jueyu spoke again: "Are you from the Soul Palace?"

Among the ten people in the Soul Palace, an old man with the sixth level of elixir stood up. His voice was a little dry, and his face was full of seriousness and panic. He had seen Mu Youtong's death.

, the phenomenon of refusing to rest in peace, it is impossible not to be frightened. Who knows what this murderer is going to do?

"Yes, senior..."

Feng Jueyu silently looked at the old man and the dozen or so people around him. His long hair covering his face was gently caressed by the breeze, revealing his sharp eyes. His smile was still modest, and he didn't even feel the slightest hint of murderous intent.

, however, his response made people feel cold: "Oh, then you can go and die."

"Poof! Poof! Poof! Poof!"

There was another dull penetrating sound, and then...

There will be no more, all ten masters of Jiuyouhun Palace will be killed...

"Wow!"

At this time, everything on earth and heaven was finally in chaos.

It would be understandable if Feng Jueyu killed someone because the other party's self-righteous approach annoyed the mysterious man. After all, in the grand world, there are too many masters who don't like others to be self-righteous in front of them, but

This Jiuyouhun Palace has never provoked the mysterious man at all, why would he kill people?

It seems that he is targeting the Nine Nether Soul Mansion.

Just when everyone was feeling frightened, Feng Jueyu said indifferently: "What I hate most is that people treat people as if they are not human beings. If you practice soul puppets, you will be punished by heaven!"

After Feng Jueyu finished speaking, his figure flickered, and the next moment he appeared in front of several big men in the west. At this time, he stopped talking. He raised his hand, and a black light shone across. Eight mad masters fell to the ground and died...

Then……

Feng Jueyu bloodbathed the entire earth and sky at the speed of the wind and the remaining clouds. Almost all the warriors from the Demon Clan, Blood Clan, Wanyue Celestial Palace, Mad Clan and Soul Palace were wiped out by it. After just two sticks of incense, the entire earth and sky were almost empty.

Most of it, this half was covered with blood and corpses, like a mass grave of corpses...

The strong smell of blood filled the slightly hot air, pungent and unpleasant. The corpses scattered on the ground also changed at this time. All the corpses showed a sign, that is, they were bleeding from seven holes, and their faces were dark, as if they had been hit.

It was extremely poisonous. Some masters from other tribes who were slightly more skilled in cultivation discovered through their spiritual senses that these corpses had a very strong sense of death. Even from a distance, they could smell the smell of corpses.

How can body odor appear when a person has just died?

This is simply terrible.

Looking at the only figure left on the top of the mountain, everyone realized that almost everyone had withdrawn from under the Juntian Stone. The barbarians from the Qianhuang Mountains, the spirit tribe from the Lingxiao Bamboo Forest, the craftsmen from the Giant Valley, and the people from the Xiaojing.

The fishmen, and even the wild beasts, all had expressions of surprise and fear, and the earth and heaven fell into complete silence.

Nowadays, Feng Jueyu's identity, origin, purpose, etc. are no longer important. What is important is that now everyone is afraid that this murderous devil will blame the trouble on himself.

That's a real killing without batting an eyelid, without even asking for a reason.

In fact, they were overthinking it. The reason Feng Jueyu chose to kill the warriors from the five royal families was for a simple purpose: revenge.

This can only be regarded as a wake-up call to the five royal families, telling them in a subtle way that your enemy is back. However, Feng Jueyu's sinister personality makes it impossible for him to reveal his identity. He knows deeply that the five royal families live in fear.

The best revenge is the best revenge.

After killing dozens of warriors with just a few moves, Feng Jueyu curled his lips slightly and swept towards the cliff. From the beginning to the end, he never said why he wanted to kill people.

Why?

You can go yourself!

Not long after, I came to the cliff and flew down from the air. I felt that my eyes were filled with mist. After passing through the mist, the icy climate of the Arctic Region came over again.

The Realm of Cold Arctic has not changed at all as it did two years ago. The only difference is that there are many more warriors running around on each piece of Yuanyang Stone. It seems that although two years have not been long, someone has already discovered it.

In the Yuanyang Stone Formation in the Cold Realm, with the help of the formation method, they traveled between the earth, heaven and the outside world to extract fire energy.

However, if you want to travel unimpeded in the Cold Extreme Realm without a cultivation level above the Divine Martial Realm, it is impossible to imagine that the current periphery of the grand world must be an era in which the strong are stronger and the weak are weaker.

Those who have some skills and strength have gone to the earth and heaven. Only those who are not strong enough will compete with the natural spiritual energy from the outside world.

Of course, it is not ruled out that a larger force would lead its talented people to practice on earth and heaven, led by masters. However, this would waste people and money, and only a few people would be lucky enough to go to earth and heaven to practice.

With the help of the principle of going in the opposite direction, Feng Jueyu arrived at the entrance of the ice cave with ease, passed through the barrier entrance, returned to the ice cave, and then passed through the wind and snow formation before returning to Tianyuan Mountain.

Along the way, Feng Jueyu saw too many warriors walking through the ice cave, but most people only regarded him as a weirdo. When he came to Tianyuan Mountain, Feng Jueyu looked around and saw that there were more people here.

The large and small forces were entangled in a tangle, entrenched on various mountaintops, waiting for the masters of our sect to lead their teams into the sea of ​​ice. Looking around, there were moving heads everywhere. Feng Jueyu felt a little relieved. Only then did he remember how many people he should find.

He discussed countermeasures individually, and in his mind, there were only a few familiar faces.

But at this moment, a familiar voice caught his attention.

A note to readers:

Second update on the 24th.


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