When these two words were spoken, the whole place suddenly fell into dead silence again.
In the past, the strength of Feng Jueyu and Zhou Nan was due to his shocking strength, but it may not be able to reach the point where no one dares to mess with him. You must know that there is heaven and earth, and Ning Yao has the power to compete with them before he was born.
, now that Yan De has returned, he can even use extraordinary means to destroy Zhou Nan Martial Arts.
But all this is inferred based on common sense. If it were in the past, retribution for injustice was really reasonable, and Feng Jueyu blinded Ning Yao's eyes, Yan De would not let him go easily.
However, when Wen Songren said the word "friend", even Huang Zun and others knew that Yan De had to re-evaluate the strength behind Feng Jueyu.
Just a Zhounan realm is not scary, but the inner Tianmen behind him is scary. Wen Songren made an immediate decision and stood up without fear, which already showed that the so-called Huoxiu Sect stood behind Feng Jueyu and became a huge
This point has to make Yan De reconsider how to treat Feng Jueyu, and even Zhou Nanjing...
Wen Songren's purpose in standing up was to see that this old man who suddenly appeared had unstoppable strength. If he came over desperately, Feng Jueyu would definitely fall into a narrow escape situation.
Feng Jueyu was the benefactor of the Huo Xiu Sect, and Wen Songren knew that even if he died, nothing would happen to him.
Therefore, Wen Songren stood up and did not let Feng Jueyu say even half a sentence.
In fact, he was quite uneasy. After all, Feng Jueyu killed Yan De's nephew and hurt his beloved disciple's eyes. He was not sure whether he could scare Yan De away, and he knew that even if he knew it, he would not be able to scare Yan De away.
Just invited here, he may not be Yan De's opponent. The intimidation strategy he used is nothing more than an empty city tactic...
But obviously, the empty city plan he sang worked.
When Yan De heard Wen Songren mention the words "Hong Tu Nei Huo Xiu Clan", his expression suddenly changed, and he immediately suppressed the anger in his heart and asked, "May I ask the name of the master of your clan?"
"Zhiwucai." Wen Songren only said three words, without mentioning Zhiwucai's strength. He pretended to be arrogant, but he was beating the drum in his heart.
Yan De sneered several times and then said: "It seems that you are planning to take a dip in this muddy water?" Yan De said, his eyes narrowed slightly, as if they turned into sharp sword light and shot into Wen Songren's eyes.
Wen Songren's eyes suddenly widened. He knew that the other person's eyes contained fierce murderous intent and might hurt him. However, in order to scare Yan De away, Wen Songren quickly summoned up the courage to look at Yan De.
, when their eyes met, Wen Songren felt his consciousness waver, and he became drowsy. However, he did not show it. Instead, he gritted his teeth and took a step back, then stood calmly.
He was betting that Yan De would not dare to kill him. This was the difference between the inside and outside of the grand plan. Although the Huo Xiu Sect would not have the strength to surpass Wan Yue Tiangong, at least it should overcome this hurdle first.
Thinking like this, Wen Songren straightened his chest. Although his mind was always hazy, he showed no fear.
After three breaths, Yan De took back the power of his spiritual consciousness and coldly hummed: "Although your Excellency is from the inner circle, you are not qualified to interfere in the grudge between our sect and Feng Jueyu, but today I can help your sect."
To save face, I will leave Feng Jueyu alive today, but this matter is not over yet. In a month, the old man will come to visit again. If your family still interferes, then don’t blame the old man for being rude.
, take Yao'er, let's go..."
Putting down his bold words coldly, Yan De stood up, and with just a wave of his sleeves, he took the disciples of Wan Yue Tiangong and fled far away...
It wasn't until the dense black spots in the sky disappeared without a trace that everyone breathed a sigh of relief. However, there was not much joy in Zhou Nan Martial Arts' eyes.
Looking at the broken walls at the foot of the mountain, like corpses on the mountain, a trace of sadness and resentment arose in people's hearts for no reason. In this battle, Zhou Nan originally had the ability to overthrow the Ten Thousand Mountains Heavenly Palace, but because of the appearance of Yan De, the palace that was finally established was destroyed.
The advantage has disappeared, and the departure of Wanyue Tiangong does not mean the end of the grudge between Zhou Nan and Wanyue Tiangong, but it has once again plunged Zhou Nan into a crisis situation.
The surrounding fields were miserable, and no one went to clean the battlefield or collect the corpses. Everyone stood in the mountains and looked at the earth stained red with blood, feeling lonely, helpless, angry, and resentful...
Wen Songren watched Yan De's departure until he could no longer see the frightened back, and then he couldn't hold back his long breath, which made him gasp for blood.
"Brother Wen." Feng Jueyu was startled and walked over quickly.
Wen Songren half-crouched, waved his hands with a pale face, and said, "I'm fine."
Feng Jueyu took a deep breath and said sincerely: "Thanks to Brother Wen this time."
Wen Songren showed a rather forced smile and said, "That's right. I can't just watch my brother die like this."
Feng Jueyu gritted his teeth: "Damn Yan De, he came at the right time. If it had been a little later, I would have succeeded."
Wen Songren said: "I know, but it's up to people to make plans and to make things happen. Since Yan De is back, it means that Ning Yao's life should not be cut off. I think Brother Feng should make plans in advance now. After all, I just scared him away."
For a while, if he knew that the Huo Xiu Sect did not threaten his strength, he would still come to the door. Brother Feng, now that things have happened, don’t force yourself to support yourself. I will ask Tao Jiang to go back and ask the Grand Master to come out.
."
"No." Feng Jueyu heard this and categorically rejected Wen Songren's kindness. He knew Zhiwucai's strength too well. Although Zhiwucai was the only master in Huoxiu Sect who was close to the level of Shinto cultivation, but
After all, he has not yet crossed the threshold from Xuan Dao to Shinto. In terms of virtue, it is no longer a level that Xuan Dao masters can deal with. Calling Zhi Wucai here is no different from sending him to death.
Wen Songren naturally understood Feng Jueyu's worries. He smiled sadly and said: "Two people are better than one."
Feng Jueyu said resolutely: "I can't let Senior Zhi be buried with me. Brother Wen, you have helped me a lot today. Please stop here. I will solve the matter of Wanyue Tiangong by myself. If Feng is lucky,
If you are not dead, you will definitely come to Huoxiu Gate to pay your respects. Brother Wen, your injury is not serious. You will rest in another courtyard for a few days, and then I will send someone to escort Brother Wen back to Huoxiu Gate."
"Tao Jiang, Lianshan, Xiuhai, take Brother Wen back to rest. Cheng Youzhi, Cheng Youzhi, go to Jinlan Peak to arrange a separate courtyard for Brother Wen to rest."
Soon, Cheng Youzhi came over to lead the way, leading Tao Jiang and the others to Jinlan Gate, which was not seriously damaged.
Wen Songren did not refuse. He knew that his physical condition was not very good, so he agreed to Feng Jueyu's arrangement.
At this time, Zhang Yuanze and Yu Wenchen both came back. From the sad expressions on their faces, it could be seen that they also had serious worries about Yan De's appearance.
"Brother, what are you going to do?" Zhang Yuanze is a straightforward person, not to mention that neither side took advantage of the previous war, and there is nothing to be happy about. And now the problem has become more serious.
A look of gratitude flashed across Feng Jueyu's face, and he said to Zhang Yuanze: "Brother Zhang, we are short of men and horses in this battle. If anything happens, let's go back and discuss it later." He didn't want to say more, after all, there were outsiders here.
Zhang Yuanze nodded, and then Feng Jueyu looked at Huang Zun and the others. His face showed no joy or sadness, and was extremely cold. He clasped his hands and said, "Guys, Zhou Nan has suffered heavy losses today, so I won't stay here until later.
After you have some free time, I’ll invite you all to have some fun over wine.”
What they said about drinking and talking was nothing more than a pretext to drive people away. How could Huang Zun and others not hear it? They had watched the whole battle with a wait-and-see attitude. They knew that Feng Jueyu's strength was now one of the best in the periphery.
, naturally did not dare to stay any longer, and immediately left Zhou Nanjing with his fists in his arms.
Afterwards, Xu Ningzhong ordered people to clean up the mess. After this battle, nearly half of the warriors in Zhou Nan died, and countless people were seriously injured. It can be said that the muscles and bones were broken, the vitality was greatly damaged, and it will take a long time to recover...
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At the same time, in the main hall on the top of the Tiangong Mountain, Yan De, Ning Yao, and Yin Congfu also returned to the palace of the Holy Land.
The elders of Qianhong Mountain were seriously injured, but they did not leave. They all stood in the hall with dejected expressions. Their expressions were all full of indignation, especially Ning Yao, who had a look of resentment and malice. After a long time without reply, she asked in silence
Said: "Master, why don't you kill Feng Jueyu?"
Yan De's face was expressionless, and he pondered coldly for a moment before saying to the people below: "Everyone has worked hard in today's battle. Let's go back and rest."
Everyone was puzzled, but they didn't dare to resist, and they were all gone in a moment.
After the elders of Qianhong Mountain left, Yan De was shaken all over. With a pop sound, five steps of blood arrows spattered from his mouth. His face was pale and decadent, and he sat back on the throne in the Heavenly Palace Hall...
This scene was so frightening that Yin Congfu and Ning Yao turned pale...
"Master..."
"Uncle..."
The two of them ran over to help him. Yan De lowered his head and his hair became messy for a while. He sat helplessly on the throne in the Tiangong Hall and waved his hands gently, saying: "Don't make any noise, I can't die yet."
"Master, you?" Ning Yao was surprised. In nearly a hundred years of getting along, this was the first time she saw Yan De suffer such serious injuries. Feeling the life energy that was constantly dissipating from Yan De's body, Ning Yao simply couldn't help it.
I can believe that is her master.
Yan De took a few deep breaths, as if he was struggling on the verge of death, and said with a look of indifference and decadence: "I didn't expect, I didn't expect that Feng Jueyu would be so powerful. The old man almost couldn't block the sword just now.
, If Lao Chan hadn’t been alert at once, I’m afraid we wouldn’t be able to return to Wanyue Tiangong today.”