At this moment, several people were standing on the stone platform, their eyes looking at the blood stains on the stone platform, their faces gloomy and terrifying.
And that leading person is none other than the self-proclaimed leader of the Fengshuang Sect—Feng Wuji!
At this moment, Feng Wuji's face looked extremely ugly.
"Dad...Eight Wings is dead!"
Beside him, Feng Yang couldn't help but said angrily.
"I saw!"
Feng Wuji's tone was extremely serious at this moment.
How valuable is a fifth-level holy beast?
"Dad, how could this be?" Fengling on the side said with some sadness: "For a long time, we have relied on the eight wings to control sea beasts with lower strength than them to attack ships, and no one has noticed..."
Feng Wuji didn't know why at this moment.
He is not the leader of the Fengshuang Sect, it is just a pretense.
He's just a bluffing liar.
The eight-winged blazing sun dragon was raised by him.
This dragon has soul suppression over some sea beasts and can control some sea beasts.
So he took the opportunity to board some passenger ships.
When the passenger ship was attacked, he took action and used the excuse of being injured to ask the ship owner for the holy stone.
When he had almost earned enough, he stopped and let the eight-winged Yang Jiao retreat. The sea beast under control was killed. The trouble was solved and he earned a large number of holy stones.
Tried and true!
But today, the plan has just begun. Seeing that 10 million holy stones were obtained, the eight-clawed octopus died!
He immediately felt something was wrong, so he came here to check and found that the Eight-Winged Fierce Yang Jiao was actually dead!
When the Eight-Winged Fierce Yang Jiao controls sea beasts, it is very vulnerable.
"Whoever takes action must be a heavenly sage!"
Feng Wuji murmured: "Even if the Eight Wings control the eight-clawed octopus and are very distracted, it is impossible to be killed by one blow, unless the Heavenly Saint can do it!"
Feng Yang suddenly said: "Dad, has anyone discovered what we did?"
"Won't!"
Feng Wuji shook his head and said: "My investigation is very clear. There were a total of thirty-six Heavenly Saints boarding the ship this time. All thirty-six people were on the ship at that time. There was no Heavenly Saint Qi machine within a hundred miles of the river...
"
"Could it be another sea beast attacking..."
Fengling couldn't help but said.
"Impossible!" Feng Wuji said: "Those with a lower realm than the Eight Wings dare not approach the Eight Wings. The breath of the Eight Wings Fierce Yang Jiao has flaming and thunderous air, and sea beasts are very annoying... The realm is lower than the Eight Wings.
It's so high that the Eight Wings can detect it early on, so they won't die directly..."
"What if it's a sixth-level holy beast?"
Sixth level holy beast!
The strength of the Holy King!
Feng Wuji said in a deep voice: "The sixth-order holy beast...if it is really the sixth-order holy beast...then we can only say that we are too unlucky..."
"What are you unlucky about? You have been deceived so many times, and you are still unlucky? Wouldn't the person who was deceived by you be even more unlucky?"
At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded.
"who?"
At this moment, Feng Wuji's expression suddenly tightened and he looked around cautiously.
"So scared? How dare you do such a thing to deceive people?"
On the surface of the river, a figure in white came slowly across the water.
After seeing the young man in front of him clearly, Feng Wuji relaxed his vigilance.
"Dad, he...is from the Yangfeng boat!" Feng Yang exclaimed at this moment.
Feng Wuji was not in a hurry at this moment.
"Little brother, the Rainbow Sacred River at night is very dangerous. If you run around like this in the Earth Saint realm, if you encounter a fifth-level holy beast wandering around... there will be no dead bones left!"
"What are you threatening me for?"
Qin Chen smiled and said: "I didn't do anything. It was a calm night and I was lonely and bored. I went out for a walk and happened to see a few people preparing to collect the corpse of my sacred beast..."
"you wanna die!"
When Feng Yang heard this, he immediately understood.
The death of the Eight-Winged Fierce Yang Jiao may have a great relationship with the young man in front of him.
Bang...
A low explosion sounded at this moment.
Feng Yang's body was like a hurricane, sweeping out at this moment and heading straight for Qin Chen.
At this moment, Qin Chen waved out his hand, and a sword energy seemed to be condensed in his hand.
Soul Seizing Thunder Technique——Thunder Sword!
In the blink of an eye, the thunder energy rolled and the sword energy roared.
Bang...
Feng Qi and Lei Jin collide.
The surface of the river was opened at this moment, and roars erupted.
But at this moment, Feng Yang retreated and his face turned pale.
Qin Chen, on the other hand, stood on the river with a calm expression.
"You just said a few words and then got into a fight?" Qin Chen smiled slightly and said: "The children of Tianhong Shunfeng Er are not taught well!"
As soon as these words came out, Feng Wuji's expression suddenly changed, and he looked at Qin Chen, his alert look even stronger at this moment.
"who are you?"
Feng Wuji looked at Qin Chen with scrutiny in his eyes.
"You don't have to worry about who I am!" Qin Chen smiled and said, "Please find someone."
"Who are you looking for?"
"The leader of the Holy Beast Sect, Wen Xianzhi."
As soon as these words came out, Feng Wuji's expression changed even more.
"Wen Xianzhi was a famous holy king 80,000 years ago. How can I, a heavenly saint, find traces of him?"
Hearing this, Qin Chen smiled and said: "Stop playing tricks on me. Feng Wuji is known as the Shunfeng Er in the Tianhong Holy Domain, and he is a Holy King himself. Although I don't know why you are in the Heavenly Saint Realm now.
, but I still have an impression that you are the best at asking for information."
"Can I take a guess?"
"You must have offended someone who shouldn't be offended, and your holy path was cut off, right? So you lost money and your cultivation level declined, so you had to swindle holy stones and buy some precious holy pills to recover your injuries..."
"As far as I know, Tianhong Shunfeng Er buys and sells information, but there is no shortage of holy stones. Looking at it today, I am afraid that the injury is too serious and all the holy stones that I had saved before have been used up..."
Qin Chen smiled slightly, looked at Feng Wuji and said, "Is what I said correct?"
At this moment, Feng Wuji's expression was full of shock.
"Who are you?"
"Don't worry about who I am. Take this business and I'll make sure you're not injured!" Qin Chen turned around and said, "Wen Xianzhi and several of his disciples, find each one and count them all. It depends on your ability."
Oh, the rainbow is coming!"
Qin Chen's figure gradually disappeared.
But at this moment, Feng Wuji was standing on the stone platform, with cold sweat breaking out from his back.
"father……"
Feng Yang couldn't help but said: "This son is only in the Fourth Soul Realm of Earth Saint, not as good as a child, but maybe dad can kill him..."
"Do you think he is a fool?" Feng Wuji scolded: "You dare to come alone, and you know that I am at the fifth level of Heavenly Saint..."
Feng Yang and Feng Ling were silent.
"Dad, what should we do now?"
"Go back to the ship first!" Feng Wuji said slowly: "Since this guy wants me to help him find out the news, he won't expose our affairs. Let's go back first."
"Um!"
At this moment, Feng Wuji looked towards the river in the distance.
Qin Chen's figure has disappeared.
However, he still doesn't understand until now.
Who is Qin Chen?
How could it be possible to know that he is Tianhong Shunfeng Er?