At this moment, when he saw the ancient emperor's corpse tearing open the Tianji Dao Formation and beating old Tianji to death, Luo Wanqiu was completely panicked and stammered to Feng Wudi: "Senior, senior brother... I'm sorry for you..."
As soon as Luo Wanqiu said these words, everyone in Shifang Palace looked at him. Feng Wudi frowned slightly: "Junior Brother Luo, where do you start with these words?"
"The bugs on the chest of the ancient emperor's corpse... were released by me..." Luo Wanqiu looked guilty.
"What?!" Feng Wudi's face changed drastically, and he grabbed Luo Wanqiu: "Why? Why do you do this?"
"Brother, I'm sorry for you... I'm sorry for Feng Yu... It's all my fault for being seduced by the Holy Palace, I..."
Hearing Luo Wanqiu's words, many peak masters in Shifang Palace were furious. They originally thought that Hua Chunqiu was the only one, but they didn't expect that Luo Wanqiu also colluded with the Holy Palace. They betrayed the entire Fengyu, Shifang Palace, and them.
The feelings of ten people!
Feng Wudi raised his hand to stop the angry crowd and remained silent for a long time: "It's useless to talk now. How to get out of here is the key. Junior Brother Luo, I will settle the account with you after I return to Shifang Palace!"
While speaking, the Ancient Emperor's Corpse tore several people into pieces again. Anyone who was relatively close to the Ancient Emperor's Corpse could not escape the sharp claws of the Ancient Emperor's Corpse.
Watching the fellow Taoists around him die one after another, Feng Wudi shouted: "Brothers and sisters, with our strength, it is probably impossible to walk out of the imperial mausoleum intact. Now
At this time, we can only do our best to protect a very small number of people, let them walk out of the imperial mausoleum, and leave a message for our sect, what do you think?"
Without waiting for everyone to answer, the ancient emperor's corpse reached for Feng Wudi with its claws. Feng Wudi was extremely fast. Even so, an arm was pulled away by the ancient emperor's corpse. If he had been a step later, he would have been torn apart by the ancient emperor's corpse.
!
Seeing everyone's silence, Feng Wudi looked at Ji Yuming, the youngest peak master among the nine peaks in Shifang Hall, Ji Huafeng Peak Master, and forced a smile: "Junior Brother Ji, you are the youngest among the ten peak masters in Shifang Hall, and you still have a great future. We will
Life will pave the way for you, you must get out of here alive!"
Feng Wudi stretched out his remaining arm and patted Ji Yuming's shoulder, then reversed his own energy and crashed towards the ancient emperor's corpse.
"Bang"
Feng Wudi's body exploded, which did not cause any damage to the ancient emperor's corpse, but it briefly stopped the ancient emperor's corpse from moving forward. When the other peak masters of Shifang Palace saw this scene, they only felt extremely desolate in their hearts, and they all reached out and patted them.
Ji Yuming's shoulders: "Take care of my peak disciples for me, Junior Brother Ji, run!"
The deaths of peak masters one after another gave Ji Yuming a chance to escape, and Ji Yuming fled frantically towards the outside world.
Infected by the people in Shifang Hall, the few remaining people also rushed towards the corpse of the ancient emperor. Before leaving, they shouted loudly to Ji Yuming who was already running away: "Junior Brother Ji, remember to go to our sect!
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Ji Yuming remembered everyone's words in his heart, but he didn't dare to look back at all and kept running towards the outside world.
"The portal is almost here!"
Looking at the glimmer of light appearing in front of him, hope emerged in Ji Yuming's heart.
"roar!"
A roar from behind completely cut off Ji Yuming's hope. When Ji Yuming reacted, a sharp claw had penetrated Ji Yuming's heart.
"Brother...Yu Ming is useless...I have let you down..." Blood flowed from the corner of Ji Yuming's mouth, and he immediately fell into a pool of blood, his eyes still fixed on the door not far away from him.
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Shifang Hall, Fengming Peak
"What?! What did you say?!" Feng Wuchen listened in disbelief to the news told to him by the person in front of him. He stood up and grabbed the person in front of him with both hands: "Second brother, are you lying to me?"
The person in front of him was Feng Wushuang, the second elder of Fengming Peak. At this moment, Feng Wushuang had a sad face, shook his head, and said in a hoarse voice: "Third brother, the eldest brother's soul jade is broken."
Feng Wushuang took out a jade pendant that was in pieces and could still vaguely see the words Feng Wudi engraved on it.
Looking at the jade pendant in Feng Wu's hands, Feng Wuchen sat there blankly, Feng Wudi was really dead!
"Saint Wenqian of the Holy Palace comes to visit Shifang Palace!"
A voice from the outside brought the two of them back to reality.
Feng Wuchen's face was solemn: "Sheng Wenqian is here! How did he know that his eldest brother is not in Shifang Hall?"
Feng Wushuang shook his head: "Sheng Wenqian's realm is the same as mine. If we fight, I'm not afraid of him. Besides, his Fu Bo Qin exploded last time. He doesn't have a soul weapon in his hand. He is no match for me!"
St. Wenqian's voice was not loud, but it spread throughout the Shifang Hall. Seeing that no one came out, St. Wenqian couldn't help frowning, and his voice spread throughout the Shifang Hall again: "Shifang Hall, I'm so rude.
When you come to visit Shifang Palace, you don’t even know how to welcome guests?”
"If guests come to visit, Shifang Palace will naturally welcome them extremely." Feng Wuchen's figure appeared in front of Sheng Wenqian and sneered: "I'm afraid the second master is not here to be a guest!"
Sheng Wenqian smiled and said: "It turns out to be the third elder of Fengming Peak. What do the third elders mean by this? What else could I do if I didn't come to Shifang Palace as a guest? Could it be that I'm here to destroy your Shifang Palace?"
Feng Wuchen's expression changed, and he shouted: "Be presumptuous!"
Sheng Wenqian laughed loudly: "To be honest with the third elder, I came to Shifang Palace this time just to incorporate Shifang Palace into the territory of my imperial domain. I wonder what the third elder wants?"
Without waiting for Feng Wuchen to answer, Sheng Wenqian continued: "I have forgotten that all the top masters of Shifang Palace are not in Shifang Palace at the moment. Shifang Palace is no longer qualified to bargain with me, hahaha!"
"Be bold!"
Facing Sheng Wenqian's arrogance, Feng Wuchen was furious, and the aura of Huihai Realm bloomed. The spiritual sword flashed behind him, and the sword light hit the head of Sheng Wenqian's neck!
Facing Feng Wuchen's attack, Sheng Wenqian didn't care. He broke through Feng Wuchen's sword light with a snap of his fingers and said with a smile: "Third Elder, it's not that I look down on you. You want to do something to me with your cultivation in the sea-shaking realm."
Take action, you are not qualified!"
Sheng Wenqian played with three fingers in succession. Although the Fubo Qin was not in his hand, three waves of sound still came out from under his palm, directly attacking Feng Wuchen.
A beam of sword light broke through Sheng Wenqian's voice, and a figure appeared in front of Feng Wuchen, saying in a deep voice: "Since Wuchen is not qualified, what about me?"
Feeling the aura of the person in front of him, Sheng Wenqian's face condensed: "Are there any masters?"
Feng Wushuang sneered: "Even if the eldest brother is not in the Shifang Palace, my Shifang Palace is not a place where cats and dogs can come and run wild. Saint Wenqian, you have repeatedly insulted my Shifang Palace, and now I need your blood to wash it away. Today,