So Feng Ying stretched out her hands, connected her ten fingers, and large pieces of colorful light continued to fly out from her hands. The colorful light at this moment was much richer than the ones just now.
Those colorful lights soon surrounded the Fengchen clan.
Although Feng Shitian's face was calm, her heart was not so calm.
Although the Fengchen clan is not the largest in the Yulin Continent, it is definitely not a small clan, but now they actually see the slave mark between their eyebrows. What does this mean?
The slave mark is a very domineering mark, and this kind of thing is usually placed in the blood of a family. Therefore, from then on, the descendants of this family, no matter how many descendants they will produce, these descendants are destined to be
The slave who controls the Nuyin clan.
Those people can control the life and death of these people with the slave mark at will.
As Feng Shitian fell into deep thought, no one from the Fengchen clan could be seen under the shroud of those colorful lights.
Fortunately, when Feng Ying took out the blood of these Fengchen tribe members, she did not take out these slave marks as well.
"Boom, boom, boom..." At this time, a booming sound rang out from the sky, and then a huge voice was like rolling thunder, rumbling from the sky: "Who dares to
Destroy our brand of slaves!"
After hearing this, everyone present, including Yan Shaoming, Mu Chen, and Bai Yu, fell to their knees one by one, and looked at their gods with great respect.
"People from the slave clan have seen the law enforcement elders from the slave master clan!" everyone said in unison.
"Hmph!" Then a cold snort came from the clouds in the sky: "You people, you actually sit back and watch the Fengchen family's bloodline being taken away, and you still turn a blind eye when the slave mark is about to be destroyed. You should be punished!"
At this time, Feng Shicai noticed that at this moment, there were only four of him, Feng Ying, Xue Qianxun, and Feng Xiangtian standing tall and straight.
In other words, not only the Fengchen family, but also the Bai family, the Yan family, and the Mu family are all slaves of the family where the voice belongs in the sky!
What kind of family does that voice belong to? It can be so powerful!
"Hey, I really didn't expect that people from the Xue family in the Snowy Land of Summer would actually be here!"
Upon hearing this, Xue Qianxun immediately bowed and said, "Xue Qianxun has met senior!"
"Well, the boy is not bad!" The voice gave a rare sound of appreciation.
Then the voice actually chirped again: "Hey, there is actually a colorful sky phoenix here. This little bird is not extinct yet!"
"Smelly old man, you are a little bird!" Feng Ying said angrily, she is a colorful phoenix, she is not a little bird, this old man is really a bastard!
"Haha, haha!" The voice was not angry, it just laughed, and then stopped talking.
But at the same time, Feng Shitian felt a chill in her heart, because at this moment, a murderous intention enveloped her whole body.
Moreover, there was a powerful coercion that actually came to her along with the murderous intention.
The powerful pressure fell on Feng Shitian, like a big mountain, pressing heavily on her back.
His legs were trembling. Feng Shitian really couldn't stand such strong pressure!