"Damn it, Zhao Chu, what kind of magic did you use? Let me go, let me go... you idiot!"
The flesh and blood around Feng Haoyan's lips has been expanding at an alarming rate.
Unfortunately, he has been imprisoned in the spiritual realm created by Zhao Chu and cannot continue to stretch out.
At this moment.
His lips had long since lost their shape, like a rotten piece of stinky meat, still swelling crazily.
The palm-sized cube is like an invisible knife, gouging out a transparent box in the void.
Feng Haoyan's limbs were simply unable to break through the box.
"Damn it, let me go quickly, I will reshape my body and kill you."
"Zhao Chu, you must die a happy death!"
Feng Haoyan was still cursing, but unfortunately he could no longer control his own destiny.
"It turns out that your disgusting spirit body is just a soul-moving technique. The moment you expose your soul, you are already dead."
Zhao Chu stretched his palms, and the transparent cubic cage slowly flew towards him.
Retrieve items from a distance.
This move also shocked many golden elixir experts.
You know, retrieving objects from the air is a magical power of the Nascent Soul Realm. Zhao Chu is in the Foundation Establishment Realm, which is simply weird.
"Zhao Chu, what are you going to do? Let me go!"
Feng Haoyan's voice was sharp and full of fear.
"What you're asking is extremely stupid!"
boom!
Zhao Chu performed the Burning Blood Punishment Code.
The cruel Taoist method used for execution in Minglong Imperial Court is terrifying because it can release soul-burning flames.
It is perfect for dealing with a spirit like Feng Haoyan whose ghost soul can leave the body.
call!
Zhao Chu's fingertips were like the wick of a candle, and a flame the size of a thumb appeared in the sky above his palm.
The flame is not hot, and even exudes a soft halo, like a naughty eyebrow, jumping up and down.
At this time, a dead leaf was picked up by the wind and passed through the flames. It was unscathed and continued to fall intact.
Weird!
The flame seemed to be burning in another world, and people only saw its shadow projected over it.
"No, get away... let this fire stay away from me, stay away... get away..."
The moment the flames appeared, Feng Haoyan's throat was instantly torn.
"Ah... it hurts so much... it hurts me to death, dad, please help me... it hurts me to death, please help me..."
Zhao Chu flicked his palm, and the flame drew a line of fire in the air, and then disappeared into the transparent space.
Bah! Bah! Bah!
Along with Feng Haoyan's miserable howl, the strange limbs that spread out from him were like a ball of green candles, slowly melting.
"It hurts, it hurts me to death, ahhh... help me..."
Even though Feng Haoyan no longer has a physical body, just his roar is enough to make people feel miserable.
Boom!
Zhao Chu turned a blind eye and slapped the top of the hero monument away with one palm.
Inside are three sparkling tokens.
Death-free gold medal!
Communicate with the way of heaven, and the gold medal has spirit.
If anyone touches it in the past, this gold medal will be dimmed.
But today, after Chu touched the gold medal with his palm, the surface of the gold medal suddenly glowed with an unprecedented bright golden light.
This is the light of glory.
This is the light of sacrifice.
This is the light of no regrets.
This is the light of loyalty.
The gold medal for immunity from death is the ultimate reward and a great achievement for the country.
The 40,000 demons back then, with their spiritual veins, saved an entire city without regrets and blew up the majestic Black Fox City.
Zhao Chu is qualified to take away these three gold medals.
Only he is qualified to take away these three gold medals.
…
Bang.
Qing Tianyi squeezed his palms together hard.
He could clearly feel that a force of destiny given by him had reached Zhao Chu's hands.
Death-free gold medal.
It is a token that burns with the power of the Sheji Seal and communicates the way of heaven.
Taking heaven as proof, even if he is the great emperor, he cannot violate it.
Your word is worth a thousand pieces of gold.
Besides, this is a reward for meritorious officials.
If the emperor fails to keep his promise, Shejiyin may fall into a deep sleep.
…
"Zhao Chu, I don't want to marry Huang Lingling anymore, let me go...please let me go, we were classmates once, you can't torture me like this, you can't kill me...let me go!"
Feng Hao was in extreme pain, his voice was completely hoarse, and most of the flesh and blood had been melted.
"Zhao Chu, please, please... If Huang Lingzhen is alive, she definitely doesn't want to see you killing your classmates. She is kind. She will definitely forgive me and let me go!"
Feng Haoyan begged for mercy hysterically.
"Feng Haoyan, if you don't mention junior sister, I might let you die happily because of our former classmates."
"But you still have the nerve to raise Lingling?"
"When you planned to feed her Hesheng Liquid, did you ever think about her being your classmate? Did you ever think about her kindness... You are simply worse than a pig or a dog!"
Zhao Chu's pupils were cold, a hundred times colder than the extremely cold place.
…
"Ah... Master, Master, please save me... You are the Lord of the Holy Land of Divine Power, you must have a way to save me. Emperor Divine Power will definitely save me... Help..."
Seeing that begging Zhao Chu was ineffective, Feng Haoyan raised his voice again and begged Nie Chenxi for mercy.
pity!
Nie Chenxi turned a deaf ear.
Now that Zhao Chu has obtained the gold medal for immunity from death, his plan to rely on the Huang brothers to threaten Huang Gongyi has failed. His marriage contract between Feng Haoyan and Huang Lingling has become worthless.
It’s true that spiritual bodies are precious.
But there is no need for him, the majestic Holy Body Lord, to fight Nascent Soul for the sake of a spiritual body.
Feng Haoyan's plea for help was like a breeze.
Nie Chenxi ignored him.
"Great Emperor, please save me, Great Emperor. I am the spirit body of the Qinggu Kingdom. I will definitely go through fire and water to serve the imperial court... Great Emperor, please save me, Great Emperor..."
Feng Haoyan panicked and began to seek help from Qingtian Yi again.
pity.
If Qing Tianyi could do nothing to capture Zhao Chu, he would have killed him long ago, why wait until now.
…
"Dad...no one cares about me anymore, no one cares about me anymore...you must save me, you must save me..."
In just a few breaths, Feng Haoyan's voice became weak.
"Zhao Chu, what are you going to do before you let him go..."
Feng Zhanchen gritted his teeth.
Feng Haoyan is his own son, and every time he screams, his heart bleeds.
indifferent!
Zhao Chu's hair flew wildly and he ignored Feng Zhanshen at all.
Boom!
Take a step forward.
In full view of everyone, Feng Zhanchen knelt down directly.
"Zhao Chu, my Feng family may be at fault, but we are only following orders. If you want to kill, come and kill me. Please let my son go... I am willing to pay any price!"
"Please, understand how a father feels."
In the dead silent square, Feng Zhanchen's voice was extremely heavy.
That’s right!
He, Feng Zhanshen, lost.
He was originally just a small city lord, a little greedy and a little bully, but he had never done anything treacherous or evil in his life. In fact, he was not very courageous.
His mistake was that he should not have provoked Zhao Chu.
His son's rapid growth, the emperor's respect, and the intervention of the mighty imperial court.
These figures are all giants at the top of the sky.
He had questioned Xiangfengcheng's ability and his son's level. He also knew that the Tianci Sect was not someone to be trifled with.
But he had no choice.
Feng Zhanchen can only go further and further on this road, going deeper and deeper.
…
"Zhao Chu, although you have become famous now, don't forget that you were from Xiangfeng City back then."
"That's right, Zhao Chu, you have already won, why do you still have to kill them all? City Lord Feng has already knelt down for you, what else do you want, the worst is to pay you a huge compensation."
"That's right, Zhao Chu, if you don't look at the monk's face and the Buddha's face, you can't be so indifferent even if it's a local sentiment."
Some Jindan from the Qinggu Kingdom cursed angrily, and the residents of Xiangfeng City even used their dialects to dissuade Zhao Chu.
…
"I can understand how a father feels, and I understand it very well."
"But I want to ask City Master Feng, if I, Zhao Chu, can't get this death-free gold medal today, will you use the original marriage contract to force Marshal Huang to marry Huang Lingling back to Xiangfeng City. And then you will treat her as a
I personally fed a dead body the poisonous Hesheng fluid."
"Then, your Feng family will soar into the sky after gaining the respect of the Qinggu Imperial Court!"
Zhao Chu smiled contemptuously, his voice was powerful and sonorous, like a heart-piercing sword slashing down, those voices full of truth fell apart in an instant.
…
"Dad... help, help me... dad..."
Feng Haoyan was already dying.
…
"Let me ask again, you know that you are a father, but do you know that Marshal Huang is also an elder? Have you ever tasted the taste of forcing your granddaughter to take Hesheng Liquid with your own hands?"
"Feng Zhanchen, what shame do you have, kneeling here and begging for mercy."
"What kind of face do you have?"
Zhao Chu glared angrily.
The whole place was silent, and the silence was terrifying.
Even the residents of Xiangfeng City were silent.
What's the point of refutation?
…
"Zhao Chu, I can give you a Tianyuan treasure, along with my life... Please let Feng Haoyan go."
"I asked him to swear a blood oath that from today on, whenever he sees you, Zhao Chu, he will always take a detour and never offend your Tianci Sect again."
"I asked Feng Haoyan to become an ascetic monk and stay away from the war in the northern realm."
"I know I don't have the face to ask you, a piece of Tianyuan treasure, a life... in exchange for my son's life."
Feng Zhanchen made no excuse at all.
He was just stacking up his chips and wanted to keep his son alive.
This is a father's insistence.
…
"Tian Yuan treasure?"
Qing Tianyi's pupils suddenly contracted.
This Feng Zhanshen actually hides a Tianyuan treasure?
Simply unbelievable.
Nie Chenxi also raised his eyelids and glanced at Feng Zhanchen strangely.
This city lord who adapts to the situation seems to be not simple, and he actually hides the Tianyuan treasure.
Although the Shenwei Imperial Court was wealthy and as the Lord, he did not worry about a Tianyuan treasure, but he was still a little surprised.
"Feng Zhanshen, take out the Tianyuan treasure and I will save Feng Haoyan!"
Nie Chenxi didn't care, but Qingtian Yi cared very much.
He stared at Feng Zhanchen with his eyes and spoke slowly.
"I'm sorry, Emperor, I, I...can't believe you!"
People who are about to die don't care about etiquette, law, dignity or inferiority.
If you, Qing Tianyi, are willing to save people, why wait for me to bring out the Tian Yuan treasure?
Great Emperor!
You don't treat us as human beings at all, we are just tools, and you will throw them away when they are no longer useful.
"Feng Zhanshen!"
Qing Tianyi narrowed his eyes, and cold murderous thoughts burst out from his pupils.
Such a city lord-level sesame official dared to disobey his own orders.
Nie Chenxi glanced at Qingtian Yi without leaving any trace.
That's a kind of contempt.
The way Qing Tianyi manages the imperial court is really ridiculous.
…
"Tian Yuan treasure?"
"I, the Tianci Sect, don't care at all!"
Zhao Chu raised his palms high.
His reverse scales are Ze Yanhua and Huang Lingling.
Feng Haoyan's crime deserves death.
"Ah...Dad, help me..."
Feng Haoyan is on the verge of death!
"Let my son go, and I will fight you to the death..."
Seeing that the fire of Feng Haoyan's life was about to be extinguished.
Feng Zhanchen rushed out hysterically, his murderous thoughts tearing the air apart. How could he estimate the golden elixirs of the God-given Sect.
Buzz!
With the next breath, the eight great golden elixirs from heaven took a step forward.
"Let Feng Zhanchen come over. He is the murderer who planned to harm Junior Sister. I will... kill him with my own hands!"
Zhao Chu waved his hand.
The Eight Great Golden Pills of Tianci Sect let go of the obstruction and allowed Feng Zhanshen to pass alone.
One on one!
Golden elixir... versus foundation building!
…
The wind is blowing in the sky.
Feng Haoyan's rotting body was floating behind him.
opposite.
Feng Zhanchen's whole body rolled out with blazing fire, which was the golden elixir true essence, which was the decisive power that surpassed the foundation building.
Silent as ice!
With his hair flying wildly, Zhao Chu's eyes remained calm, and a sword appeared in his palm.
mottled.
obsolete.
Even the blade of the sword is somewhat rusty.
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