Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

Chapter 3395 Money is not life!
"Father! Hahaha...it's Father!"

The golden light shrouded the night, and everyone present was shocked by the fierce momentum, and stepped back a few steps.

Even Qian Jue, the phantom god who was hiding on the roof, felt a violent wave of air sweeping away, almost blowing them all away.

"What a strong momentum!"

Zhou Yan took a deep breath, "I said Ling Feng was too impulsive, now he's fine, he kicked the iron plate!"

Nangong Ziling also frowned slightly. Originally, they came to Tianyong City to carry out a mission to collect Beichen Crystal.

It turned out to be a good thing, it was only the first day, and something happened unexpectedly, which provoked the city lord's mansion of Tianyong City.

If this leads to the failure of the mission, and ultimately fails to advance to Tianzhi, wouldn't it be a waste of all previous efforts.

Only Qianjue, the phantom god, had a golden light burst out in his eyes, and a trace of fighting intent flashed faintly.

"See sir!"

More than a dozen guards of the Cheng family bowed and saluted when they saw the middle-aged man who rushed over. Even the citizens of Tianyong City who were watching also knelt down and worshiped.

The person who came was Cheng Yugong, the eldest son of the owner of Tianyong City (grandfather of the Cheng family).

He is also the first heir to the next generation of Tianyong City's lord.

And his cultivation base has also reached the level of the Nine Fruits Immortal Sovereign, with the Nine Dao Fruits condensed, and he is only one step away from being among the ranks of Immortal Venerables.

Whether it is strength or status, this Cheng Yugong is second to none in Tianyong City.

"If you hit the young one, will the old one come out?"

Ling Feng squinted his eyes. Although Cheng Yugong's sense of oppression was strong, it was far worse than that of escorting Xianzun and Meng Po.

Not to mention Po Meng, when he saw Po Meng's real body in Amanohara, the sense of oppression was simply suffocating.

Even if it is the reception of the Immortal Venerable, although he has always been approachable and kind, but the aura he inadvertently exudes makes people feel unmatched and completely out of the same level.

And the great master of the city lord's mansion, although giving people an aggressive feeling, is not yet desperate, and has no chance of winning.

This is probably the gap between Xianjun and Xianzun.

"Father, you must avenge me!"

That Cheng Tianqi huddled into a ball, looked at his father's back, and burst into tears, "That's the kid, he beat the child like this! And that bastard Cheng Tianyong, he also has a share!"

Cheng Tianqi blurted out and called Cheng Tianqi a bastard.

Cheng Yugong frowned, and his face turned ashen.

Mongrel?
No matter what, Cheng Tianyong is also his son, Cheng Tianyong is a bastard, what has he become?

"Shut up! Don't you think it's shameful enough for something worthless!"

Hearing a clear and crisp slap, Cheng Yugong slapped his worthless son to death.

Cheng Tianqi covered his cheeks, completely unbelievable that his father would help an "outsider" beat him.

Ling Feng, on the other hand, watched the scene in front of him with great interest.

Cheng Tianqi is also his son, and Cheng Tianyong is also his son. How will Master Cheng handle today's affairs?
"Cheng Tianyong, is this the gift you gave to our Cheng family after three years of absence?"

Cheng Yugong stared at Cheng Tianyong coldly, pointed at his nose, and reprimanded him sharply, "Do you still see me as a father?"

"Hehe, father?"

Cheng Tianyong clenched his fists tightly. Since his limbs were broken and thrown out of the City Lord's Mansion three years ago, this was the first time he saw Cheng Yugong again.

All along, because he was just the bastard son of a brothel girl, he never received a single bit of paternal love from this father.

The reason why he was able to stay in the Cheng family was because the city lord (grandfather) cared that he was also of the Cheng family's blood.

And that night three years ago, the person who condemned him without any explanation, and even broke his limbs by himself, was the father in front of him!

"Cheng Yugong, from the beginning to the end, why have you ever regarded me as your son?"

There was a chill in Cheng Tianyong's eyes, "Cheng Tianqi is right, I am a bastard! I, Cheng Tianyong, have never had a father. I would rather be a bastard than to be your son Cheng Yugong!"

"Disobedient son!"

Cheng Yugong was trembling with anger at Cheng Tianyong's words, "You do something that is corrupt and morally depraved, and you still feel that you have been wronged?"

"You stubborn old fool! I have nothing to say to you!"

Cheng Tianyong was filled with icy chill, looked at Ling Feng, and said in a deep voice: "Brother Ling, thank you for everything you have done for me today, but today's matter has nothing to do with you, you go first!"

As he spoke, he sent a sound transmission to Ling Feng's spiritual consciousness: Brother Ling, you go, I don't want to drag you into the water!
Cheng Yugong didn't say much, but just watched coldly from the sidelines.

Obviously, as a senior and expert, he didn't want to fight with a brat like Ling Feng, lest he get the stigma of being a bully.

"How can it have nothing to do with me?"

Ling Feng smiled, "Young master of the Cheng family, but you still owe me 100 million fairy stones? Here is the proof of the debt. I say, Mr. Cheng, the son's debt is paid by the father, and your son can't pay it. Senior, you shouldn't be reckless, right?"

"Humph!"

Cheng Yugong sneered, "Little Huangkou, I don't want to be as knowledgeable as a junior like you, but you dare to mention this matter, please! If you can receive the three palms of this old man, I will give you 100 million immortal stones as much as you want, tonight's matter , write it off!"

"Three palms?"

Ling Feng raised his eyebrows, "Okay, it's a deal!"

"Brother Ling, no!"

Cheng Tianyong hurriedly stepped forward to hold Ling Feng, and shook his head at him repeatedly, "That old fellow is the Immortal Lord Jiuguo, you mustn't show off your bravery for a while, and lose your life for nothing."

"Jiuguo Xianjun?"

Ling Feng squinted his eyes, he didn't expect this old guy's cultivation to be much higher than he imagined.

Jiuguo Xianjun basically crossed the threshold of Xianzun with half a foot.

It's a tough character indeed.

However, I have already said my words, so naturally I cannot go back on my word.

"Hmph, kid, I regret it now, it's still too late, I don't want to bully the little with the big."

Cheng Yugong stood with his hands behind his back, obviously he didn't take Ling Feng seriously at all.

"Hahaha? Regret?"

Ling Feng looked up to the sky and laughed loudly, "I never regret what Ling Feng said!"

As he spoke, he patted his chest and said coldly: "Come on, Three Palms! Hurry up, I'll collect the money after beating!"

"Tsk tsk tsk, this kid is really crazy, he wants money but not his life!"

"Hey, where did this kid come from? Does he know what it means to be a strong person in the Dao Fruit Realm?"

"The Dao fruit powerhouse has already been transcendent and holy. With the power of the Dao, he condensed the fruit of the law. The sky and the earth collapsed, and the galaxy collapsed. How could he, a mere junior in the mana realm, be able to resist."

"Don't say three palms, just one palm. I'm afraid that kid will die without a place to bury him."

"..."

For a while, the crowd boiled.

A junior like Ling Feng who doesn't know the heights of the sky and the earth really dares to speak, is he going to take 100 million fairy stones into the coffin?
"madness."

Cheng Yugong shook his head, "Originally, I thought that you might become the Heaven's Gatekeeper with your body, and I want to give you a chance. Since you are so reckless, I can't blame the old man!"

"Brother Ling!"

Cheng Tianyong was also a little anxious, and tightly grabbed Ling Feng's arm, "No, absolutely no!"

Ling Feng grinned, "It's okay, I, Ling Feng, don't have any other skills, but this life, it's very tough!"

"Is it?"

Cheng Yugong smiled coldly, "The reason why you think you can withstand the old man's three palms is probably because you have mastered the law of indestructibility and can be reborn and resurrected by the method of rebirth from a drop of blood?"

"Ok?"

Ling Feng's eyelids twitched slightly. How could this old guy see through this?
After all, it is Jiuguo Xianjun, and he really has two brushes.

"It's a good idea, but it's a pity that I met the old man! Others are fine, the law of indestructibility is indeed difficult to deal with, but unfortunately, among the nine Dao fruits of the old man, one of the fruits condenses the power of the law of indestructibility. "

After the words were finished, Cheng Yugong already raised his hand and waved it casually.

"puff!"

On the other side, Ling Feng had spurted blood and flew backwards, blood burst from every pore of his body almost at the same time, and his purple clothes were also dyed red.

What's more, the seven holes bleed, and the five internal organs are torn apart!
And his immortal golden body was completely unable to function!

The immortal golden body was broken!

"Cough cough cough..."

Ling Feng coughed violently. Sure enough, Immortal Jiuguo should not be underestimated.

"After receiving the palm of the old man, you can still stand still, boy, I think you are a talent, step back!"

Cheng Yugong gave Ling Feng a cold look, and his eyes fell on Cheng Tianyong again, "Nizi, kneel down!"

Cheng Tianyong clenched his fists tightly, feeling as if hundreds of ancient sacred mountains were pressing down on his back at the same time, his whole body trembled, and he was a little unsteady.

At this moment, Ling Feng took another step forward.

He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth fiercely, and sneered, "Three palms are three palms, old man, why, there are two palms left, no strength left?"

"Seek your own way!"

Cheng Yugong finally lost his last patience. Even if Ling Feng had something to do with Tianzhi, it was only possible to become Tianzhimen, but he hadn't become Tianzhimen yet.

Since he wanted to die by himself, there was no need for him to endure it again and again!

All of a sudden, the sky was filled with clouds and strong winds.

The night sky was illuminated by the golden light emanating from his body, as if it were daytime.

This time, Cheng Yugong finally made a real move.

With [-]% of his skill, he slapped hard in Ling Feng's direction.

This junior who doesn't know how to live or die should pay a heavy price for his ignorance and repeated provocations!
"Eight Desolation Suppresses and Kills!"

A huge palm print descended from the sky, and a terrifying air wave exploded. The land with a radius of tens of miles seemed to be dented by the forceful suppression.

Obviously, Cheng Yugong was also really angry.

Rumble!
The world was shaken, Jiuguo Xianjun was angry, and the consequences were not trivial.

The huge palm prints landed little by little, seemingly slowly, but with just a few blinks of an eye, they kept compressing, compressing, and compressing again.

And when it landed on the top of Ling Feng's head, it had already become comparable to a normal palm print, but this was a terrifying supernatural power that concentrated all the power in one point.

In this way, the destructive power of this palm can completely destroy Ling Feng and wipe him out!

Not to mention Ling Feng, even if he is also the Immortal of Nine Fruits, he has no life at all.

However, at this critical moment, an extremely huge phantom actually floated from behind Ling Feng.

Immediately afterwards, Cheng Yugong, who had just slapped the palm, spewed out a mouthful of blood, and was knocked out by the shock!

This palm, the person who was injured was actually Cheng Yugong!

(End of this chapter)