Located in the southwest corner of the hunting ground, it has one hundred war horses.
When Feng Wuji came here, he saw the hunched Feng Taixuan, huddled in the corner of the stable, with hay spread under him, seemingly sleeping.
"Feng Taixuan, I want to use horses."
Feng Wuji said coldly.
Feng Taixuan turned around quietly and slowly opened his eyes from his sleep. A cold light flashed in his eyes, and then he calmed down quietly at an extremely fast speed.
He got up and bowed.
"Master of the Palace."
Now Feng Taixuan has recovered from his injuries. Except for his broken arm, his energy and blood are still strong.
After all, he is a strong person in the early stage of Guiyuan Realm Qihai, and there are only a few in the wilderness. His body is constantly infected by the vitality of heaven and earth, and all kinds of diseases are difficult to develop.
Feng Wuji nodded.
This is indeed a good subject to try out.
Although Feng Taixuan was his father's elder brother, he was not his legitimate son. He had endured it for decades, but when he got the chance, he would occupy the magpie's nest and kill them all.
He didn't believe that this man would be willing to raise horses.
Just when Feng Taixuan pulled the reins and led the horse.
Feng Wuji said coldly: "Feng Taixuan, Li Yang and his family came to attack the hunting ground earlier. You must have been secretly instigating it, right?"
Feng Taixuan's figure suddenly froze.
As the former master of the palace, he naturally has his confidants in the closed palace. Even if the tiger falls, there are still people who are willing to secretly work for him.
Only by creating chaos and involving the other three major mansions can he possibly kill people with a knife and regain control of the mansion.
What's more, the hatred between Feng Wuji and Ye Mansion is too deep, and Ye Mansion has long wanted to get rid of it.
So he secretly reached an agreement with the Ye Mansion, first spreading the news and letting the Li and Yang Mansion come to raid the hunting ground, and then reap the benefits.
As long as he can get rid of Feng Wuji, even if the strength of Feng Mansion is greatly damaged and most of the resources and industry are given away, he is willing to do so!
But he never expected that Feng Wuji would be so strong.
Not only did he destroy the commander-in-chief of the three mansions, but he also severely damaged their vitality.
The good-for-nothing he used to be seems to have become a different person.
"So what?"
"If I don't do this, will you let me go?"
Feng Taixuan's eyes were cold, he restrained all his humility, and his whole body was full of energy. He no longer looked as rickety as before.
"If you keep your horses in peace, I will naturally let things go."
"I just didn't expect you to lose control so quickly."
Feng Wuji directly punched out, violent energy swept over him, and a huge force of more than 100,000 kilograms exploded instantly!
Feng Taixuan retreated, and a dark light flashed across his eyes, and a cold and strange force struck Feng Wuji unprepared.
"Um?"
Feng Wuji was a little distracted for a moment, and his fist suddenly deflected and landed in the air.
When he came to his senses again, Feng Taixuan had already mounted a fast horse and fled away from the hunting ground!
"I didn't expect that he would still find out."
"Fengfu can't lurk any longer, I'm really unwilling!"
Feng Taixuan didn't even look back and raced faster, pushing his speed to the extreme.
"Where did that weird power just come from?"
Feng Wuji looked at the retreating figure, without hesitation, he directly took out the ancient sword and threw it casually!
The sword was like thunder, passing hundreds of meters away and directly piercing the horse's belly. Feng Taixuan instantly staggered and fell to the ground.
Soon, he was caught up.
Feng Wuji held the ancient sword in his hand, and the dark Yuan Power raged, forcing Feng Taixuan to retreat to the ground.
Then, he pressed down with a palm.
A dark light emerged from Feng Taixuan's eyes again.
At the same time, Feng Wuji turned his head to avoid the light, instantly turned his palm into a finger, and tapped hard.
"ah……"
As the screams fell, Feng Taixuan's right eye socket suddenly became hollow and dim, and his eyeball exploded.
"Feng Taixuan, if you play dirty tricks again, I will destroy your other eye!"
Feng Wuji's eyes were cold.
"Spare...spare my life..."
Feng Taixuan's face was covered with blood, and his expression was miserable. He looked as pitiable as possible.
It's a pity that he couldn't arouse any sympathy from Feng Wuji.
"What kind of method did you just use?"
"Yes...it's soul magic!"
Soul magic?
Feng Wuji was suddenly startled.
This is a method of cultivating the devil, and he had been exposed to it many times in his previous life.
It's just that I was in a hurry and didn't think about it.
What's more, how could there be traces of the devil's path in the wilderness?
But soon, Feng Wuji thought of a possibility, and then pressed his palm on Feng Taixuan's chest.
The Art of Devouring Heaven by Creation!
Yuanli surged, spells circulated, violent suction spread out, and an extremely chaotic force was pulled out along Feng Taixuan's bloodline and flowed back into Feng Wuji's body.
Feng Taixuan's aura became weak at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his face gradually became older.
He was originally a low-grade Xuan-level bloodline, but now his level has dropped and he has become a high-grade Huang-level bloodline.
Immediately afterwards...
Yellow grade mid-grade.
Yellow grade low grade.
Until there is no more room to fall.
"You...what exactly did you do to me?"
Feng Taixuan vomited blood and was so frightened that his liver and gallbladder split.
He felt as if all his strength had been drained. He could barely maintain the early stage of Qi Hai, but his Yuanli was not as good as one-tenth of what it was before.
"Feng Taixuan, in the name of the palace master, I will expel you from Feng Mansion."
"get out."
Feng Wuji said coldly.
Then he turned and left.
Feng Taixuan stood up tremblingly, feeling as if his body had been hollowed out. He staggered step by step and walked towards the outside of the hunting ground.
At this time, Feng Wuji felt that there was a violent force running around inside his body, which was the power of Feng Taixuan's bloodline.
This power is incompatible with its own power and is very repulsive.
"Old guy, help me!"
Feng Wuji said in a low voice.
In the Dantian, a burning force instantly filled the air, wrapping up this chaotic power and burning it.
In just a moment, an extremely pure power split into two streams. One stream poured into Feng Wuji's limbs, meridians and acupuncture points, while the other stream was completely devoured by the ancestral fire.
Although the power of this bloodline comes from the strong men in the early stage of Qihai, for Feng Wuji's 108 bloodline, it is just a drop in the bucket, better than nothing.
Taking a deep breath, Feng Wuji didn't know whether he should be disappointed or happy.
What's disappointing is that I don't know how much bloodline power I have to swallow before I can find an opportunity for a breakthrough.
Happily, the perfection of the divine vein realm is so incredible that it is too difficult to improve.
He slowly looked back at Feng Taixuan, who must have some kind of secret hidden in him.
He should have only recently started to practice soul magic, and it would have caused a lot of backlash. Otherwise, he would have used soul magic to deal with himself long ago, and he would not have waited until now.
The reason why I let him go was just to catch bigger fish.
Feng Wuji didn't believe that he would give up easily. After all, the hatred of killing his son was irreconcilable!
Thinking of this, Feng Wuji had murderous intent looming in his eyes.
The next time we meet, it will definitely not be as simple as today.