A powerful man who has reached the third level of the gods and is the undisputed number one person in the Tianyue Empire. No matter who sees him, he must be respectful.
At this moment, Song Wenwu was facing a junior figure in the Danyuan Realm, and he treated him so politely, but the other party was neither salty nor indifferent, which made Song Wenwu feel even more humiliated.
However, Song Wenwu had been practicing for hundreds of years and the city was extremely deep. Although he was dissatisfied with Gu Yuyan's tone, the smile on his face never faded.
"Haha... With the help of the powerful people from the ancient clan, can a little Yi Feng really destroy my Song family?"
Song Wenwu directly put a high hat on Gu Yuyan, but anyone could hear that there was some sarcasm in this compliment.
The strong man from the ancient clan who came to the Song family this time was just a junior at the Danyuan realm. How could he fight against Yi Feng at the divine realm?
"That's not necessarily true. Yi Feng is not simple."
Gu Yuyan said lightly.
The smile on Song Wenwu's face froze, and there was a hint of anger deep in his eyes, "Oh?
Yeah?
I am somewhat looking forward to the arrival of Yi Feng soon."
Song Wenwu said, with a powerful aura rising from his body. He has always been a superior figure. When did he be looked down upon by a junior so much? If it weren't for the fear of Gu Yuyan's identity, Song Wenwu would have gone crazy long ago. Now he can only do
He transferred the anger in his heart to Yi Feng. He wanted to prove to the people of the ancient clan that his Song family was not a soft persimmon.
"Yi came to visit as the Master of the Song family wished!"
At this moment, a clear voice sounded from the void, and not far in front of the Song family, a black figure appeared.
This person seemed to be only around 20 years old, with a handsome face, a black outfit, and a long sword on his back. His eyes were sharp and profound. As soon as he appeared, there was a howling wind and evil aura all around.
Song Wenwu's face darkened, and the momentum he had suppressed for a long time finally exploded, rising into the sky and scattering all the demonic energy around him.
"Are you the Demon Lord Yifeng who threatened to destroy our Song family?"
Song Wenwu's deep voice contained a hint of murderous intent.
"Yes, I am Yi Feng!"
Yi Feng said, turning his eyes to Gu Yuyan, and for a moment, a different meaning filled his originally cold eyes.
"Yi Feng, you have done many evil things and caused several bloody storms in Dongzhou. Now I'm afraid you won't be able to leave here."
Gu Yuyan also met Yi Feng's gaze, her clothes moved automatically without any wind, and her powerful aura also rose.
"Sure enough..." After hearing Gu Yuyan's words, Yi Feng's face darkened slightly, and his heart felt inexplicably painful. In the second life, Gu Yuyan was on the fifth floor of the God-Selfing Tower, and she was refined by Bai Jianxiao.
, Gu Yuyan may not be able to survive the disaster. It can be said that he harmed Gu Yuyan. Now that they meet again, Yi Feng is also full of guilt for Gu Yuyan.
"There is no need for the ancient saint to take action personally. Our Song family has the ability to deal with this Yi Feng. Where is the great elder?"
Song Wenwu shouted loudly, and Song Renjie came out of the crowd.
"exist!"
"Go and learn about Yi Feng's magical powers."
Song Wenwu said.
"yes!"
Song Renjie bowed his hands, turned around, and looked at Yi Feng, whose divine aura was aroused.
"Yi Feng, you came to my Song family today and threatened to destroy our Song family. You are simply overestimating your capabilities. Let Song see what you are capable of and dare to say such big words!"
There was a hint of ferocity in Song Renjie's eyes. His figure moved and disappeared from the spot. When he reappeared, he was behind Yi Feng. He stretched out his palm, curled his fingers into claws, and grabbed directly at Yi Feng's back.
But just when Song Renjie's fingers landed on Yi Feng's back, his expression became a little ugly, and there was no touch at all where he landed, and it turned out to be an afterimage.
Song Renjie instantly activated his spiritual power, but was horrified to find that Yi Feng had already circled behind him.
Song Renjie also reacted very quickly, and his figures suddenly rushed towards each other, trying to avoid Yi Feng's attack.
It's just that Song Renjie misjudged the speed, or he didn't understand Yi Feng at all.
Yi Feng's speed suddenly increased, and his palm landed directly on Song Renjie's back.
puff!
Song Renjie's face suddenly turned red, then a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his body flew backwards.
The fight between the two sides was as fast as lightning, but as a result, Song Renjie was injured due to flying backwards, and the injury was not serious.
Many members of the Song family looked horrified. Although Song Renjie was not as powerful as the family leader, he was the second strongest person in the Tianyue Empire, because there were only two strong men in the divine realm in the entire Tianyue Empire, one was the family leader Song Wenwu, and the other was the great elder Song Renjie.
Song Renjie and Yi Feng were both at the first level of the Divine Realm, but the gap in strength was so huge that no one expected it.
Song Wenwu's face also became ugly, and there was a fierce light in his eyes. To be honest, in front of Gu Yuyan, Song Wenwu couldn't bear to take action personally. After all, his cultivation was two levels higher than Yi Feng.
He was suspected of bullying the younger ones, but now seeing how incompetent Song Renjie was, Song Wenwu no longer cared about face.
"What a Yi Feng. No wonder he was able to gain a bad reputation in Dongzhou. He really did have a few tricks, and it's worthy of me to take action personally."
Song Wenwu said as he walked towards Yi Feng. The powerful divine aura on his body slowly rose up, scattering all the demonic energy around him.
When the cultivation level reaches the level of God, it becomes extremely difficult to advance. Similarly, the gap in strength is also extremely obvious. There is a saying that there is a layer of heaven. The lower the level of cultivation, the easier it is to challenge the next level. However, if you want to reach the level of God,
It is almost impossible to skip a level, not to mention that there is two levels difference between Yi Feng and Song Wenwu.
Faced with the oppression of Song Wenwu's momentum, Yi Feng's face became slightly solemn. The magic power in his body surged crazily, and powerful power filled his meridians. Facing Song Renjie, he could fight at will, but facing Song Wenwu, Yi Feng
I also felt some pressure.
"Yi Feng, take my slap first!"
Just when the two of them were close to three feet, Song Wenwu began to run rampant. He yelled loudly, the sound shook the sky, and slapped out a palm. The power of this palm had enveloped all the space in all directions of Yi Feng, leaving no room for Yi Feng to escape.
Opportunity.
The huge palm shadow contained unparalleled power, as if it was about to crush Yi Feng into powder.
Song Wenwu used his thunderous killing move as soon as he took action. He had no intention of entangled with Yi Feng. Song Renjie was defeated and injured in several previous moves, which already made the Song family feel embarrassed. Song Wenwu wanted to regain his name and kill the opponent with one move.
If an ordinary person in the first level of trance is unable to resist Song Wenwu's attack, a full blow from the third level of trance, not to mention the first level, would be extremely difficult to resist even if he is in the second level. However, Yi Feng is not ordinary. Now he
He has the memory of three lifetimes. Although in this lifetime, he only practiced magic techniques, his strength is much stronger than at the same time in the first lifetime.
In his first life, Yi Feng had a powerful ability to defy the heavens, and in his first life, Yi Feng's ability to defy the heavens was beyond the imagination of outsiders.
"Well done!"
Yi Feng had no intention of evading. There was a soft sound, and the Jinghong Sword behind him was unsheathed. The light of the sword was like a dragon flying in the sky, and it was like lightning in an instant.
"I transformed into a dragon and traveled around the world, and there was thunder in the depths of the sky!"
At this moment, Yi Feng unleashed the third sword of the Nine Jinghong Swords, the Jingling Sword.