After Feng Jueyu's voice fell, the scene fell silent for a while.

"You bastard, he actually came here for the reincarnation branch?" Hongzhen's eyes lit up in astonishment, as if realizing something, he asked, "Did Yunkong send you here?"

"Yunkong?" Feng Jueyu was also stunned, the person who asked him to be himself was obviously Yiming, why was it Yunkong?Who is Yun Kong?

Feng Jueyu didn't bother to ask who Yunkong was, and pointed to Hongzhen and asked, "Why are you asking so much? Do you still want "Tiantianxuanlu"?"

Such a frivolous and arrogant question is nothing to ordinary people, but Feng Jueyu said it to Hong Zhen, the leader of the most powerful force in the battlefields of all worlds, which naturally aroused a lot of anger and scolding.

Thousands of colorful Xiagu disciples standing in the square exploded when they heard these words...

"Bold, what are you, dare to talk to our valley owner like that."

"Bastard, this kid is too arrogant. Peak Chongyang is so arrogant, he's getting impatient."

"Feng Jueyu, I heard that you killed Mo Tianliu. I am ranked 66th as the Lord of a Hundred Battles. I will meet you." Several strong men at the peak of Chongyang who claimed to be the Lord of a Hundred Battles kept flying out. A dozen or so people stood in front of Kung Fu Feng Jueyu.

"Kill him, kill him."

The shouts and solidarity of the mountains and tsunami came from the square, and tens of thousands of practitioners were filled with righteous indignation, as if Feng Jueyu didn't come for the reincarnation branch at all, but came to provoke their beliefs.

Anyway, someone without Feng Jueyu.

Feng Jueyu patted his forehead depressingly when he saw fourteen or five peak Chongyang experts standing a hundred meters ahead of him.

"Idiot." He murmured, and with a slight shake of his left hand, he flung out the arm bone of the Great Sage King. In the golden light flashing, a golden treasure sword came out of his hand.

Feng Jueyu stayed where he was, and the sword 24 Yujue, which he had comprehended for thousands of years, used his divine power to control the arm bone sword of the Great Sage King, and appeared in front of the fourteen so-called Lords of Hundred Battles at lightning speed. sword……

Swish, swish, swish, bursts of sword energy resounded through the air, as many as a hundred golden long swords trapped fourteen masters of a hundred battles firmly in the sword array.

Feng Jueyu turned his wrist and pointed his fingers, a strange light flashed between his eyebrows, and then, more than a hundred long swords danced around the 14 people quickly.

Ding Ding...Dang Dang...

A burst of violent clashes of soldiers and irons resounded continuously, and under the flashing golden light, puffs of bright red blood arrows shot out from the sword formation continuously.

puff!puff!puff!puff!

The autumn wind in the sky and the sword swinging in the nine days.

The shocking and ear-piercing sound of attacking and killing suddenly came, and within a short while, the fourteen so-called masters of a hundred battles who were at the peak of Chongyang were all killed.

Blood and stumps splashed wantonly in the sky, flew away, and fell on the square. In the blink of an eye, the ground of the square was dyed as deep red as a pool of blood.

A miserable howl followed, and the Yang Gods of the fourteen masters in the sky fled in all directions in fright.

"Want to leave? I wanted to be the first bird in the first place." Feng Jueyu sneered coldly, clenched his palms, and the hundreds of long swords suddenly moved towards the middle. The sharp sword lights covered the sky and covered the earth, and there was no escape route for the Yang God.

After the sharp sword light swept across, the fourteen masters uttered the last scream of their lives, and then disappeared.

"Lord of a hundred battles, this name is no longer suitable for me."

Killing fourteen Lords of Hundred Wars in seconds, Feng Jueyu twiddled his wrists and retracted the Jinbao long sword. From the beginning to the end, he didn't even move a step, and he killed and cut decisively, making all the practitioners petrified.

With one move, fourteen Chongyang peaks were wiped out...

quiet!

The death-like silence is spreading in all directions like a plague, and there is an irresistible trend. There are tens of thousands of practitioners in the square, monks from all over the world who came to watch the Demon Slaying Conference from a distance, and guardians of various forces. None of the elders and the famous leaders can speak.

Killing fourteen Chongyang peaks with one move, not all people present can do it, but there are definitely only a handful of them.

Daoist Hongzhen of Colorful Xiagu, Han Hao, the Overlord of the Nine Halls of Overlord Hall, Wuyouzi of Wuyou Pill House, and Demon Saint Yan Dong are all strong men who can reach the level of Feng Jueyu.

But even so, people couldn't believe that Feng Jueyu, who was chased by countless forces of the demon camp like a bereaved dog a year ago, turned out to be so terrifying.

Those are fourteen strong men who are alive and well. Put together, they can easily destroy a small world of bliss.

Putting it in front of Feng Jueyu, it turned into a chicken and a dog.

Vulnerable.

What are you doing?How could this guy be so perverted?

Rumor has it that he is not the Lord of Hundred Battles?

Why does the Lord of Hundred Battles have the power to transform into dust?

Unbelievable questions emerged from the crowd, and everyone present was shocked by Feng Jueyu's terrifying cultivation and was speechless.

"Breakthrough?"

The people who knew Feng Jueyu best among the crowd were Fang Moshan and Chu Zhen, but they were also very surprised to see this scene.

A year ago in front of Tianchao Terrace, he didn't have such a cultivation base, and it's only been a year since he disappeared, how could he become such a powerful servant.

Fang Moshan and Chu Zhen looked at each other, and a thought appeared in his mind at the same time: Did he hide his strength a year ago?

The thought flashed across in an instant, and the two of them suddenly found it ridiculous. If Feng Jueyu had cultivated at the level he is now, why bother to be chased by them and run around.

In this way, he has recently broken through.

But this is also very unlikely. It has only been so long since the word Feng Jueyu has appeared on the battlefields of the worlds. I heard that he was just a kid who had just realized the Yang God when he first debuted.

After a few years of effort, it has grown to such an extent?

The more they thought about it, the more frightened they became, and suddenly they felt that their throats were a little dry.

It's terrible. In a few years, as many as fourteen strong people at the peak of Chongyang can be easily wiped out from the Chongyang realm. Could this guy be a reincarnation of a god?

Fang Moshan and Chu Zhen looked at Luo Fei in disbelief, and for the first time in their lives, they felt powerless and decadent. If this is true, this person is terrible.

Thinking about it, the two couldn't contain the fear in their hearts. They looked at Hongzhen in silence, their lips trembled, and they closed their mouths again.

For such a terrifying change, they simply cannot use normal thinking and judgment.

"cough!"

The silence in the square seemed endless. Feng Jueyu waited for a while, and when no one spoke, he coughed lightly, and said very calmly: "What are you all looking at me for? Hongzhen, I'm asking you something, you still want to Don't want "Tiantianxuanlu"?"

When he asked, most of the people in Colorful Clouds Valley vomited blood angrily. What kind of bullshit question is this, holding a witch and asking Hongzhen Taoist if he wants "Tiantianxuanlu", is there such a question?

Old Hongzhen frowned deeply, squeezed into a ripple, and said in a deep voice: "Stinky boy, you have a big tone, do you know what the Reincarnation God Branch means to this old man?"

Hearing this, Feng Jueyu sneered and said, "I don't care what you mean, it doesn't matter if you don't give it to me." He slightly curled the corner of his mouth, turned to look at Demon Saint Yan Dong, and said, "Master Demon Saint, Presumably you should be clear about my intentions, Hongzhen doesn't seem to want to hand over the branch of reincarnation, can I ask Lord Demon Saint to do it for me?"

"what?"

When everyone heard this, they were so angry that the seven orifices were filled with smoke. Dare to be kind, this guy actually wanted to use Yan Dong to deal with Hongzhen.

Murder with a knife.

That's right, Feng Jueyu did have this intention.

To deal with Hongzhen?If he was fighting alone, Feng Jueyu might give it a try, but unfortunately the situation at the scene did not allow him to do so. At this moment, everyone's goal was "Tiantianxuanlu", and only he wanted the Reincarnation God Branch.

The handle is Yan Dong's handle, if you don't rely on Yan Dong, who should you rely on?

Yan Dong's Three Transformations of Heavenly Demon did not dissipate, and his body as tall as several feet could not be described as majestic. He glared at Feng Jueyu with eyes the size of the sun, and replied with a voice like a bell: " Young man, seeing that your cultivation is not weak, and your vision must not be bad, you should know that even if you want to use me to deal with Hongzhen, I may not be fully sure."

"I knew you would say that a long time ago." Feng Jueyu chuckled and said, "It's okay, you can find someone if you can't beat me, anyway, I'm not in a hurry, but please keep one thing in mind, Lord Demon Saint, if you can't get the reincarnation If Shenzhi, I can't guarantee your daughter's safety."

As Feng Jueyu said, he jumped up and flew into the sky with Yan Hongyue, and said in a clear voice: "Master Demon Saint, I only give you a month, and it's up to you how to choose. Goodbye." Feng Jueyu said and wanted to leave.

At this moment, Wuyouzi and the Han brothers surrounded him one after another.

"How can it be so easy to leave?"

Feng Jueyu paused, not afraid at all: "Master Demon Saint, it seems that someone doesn't want me to leave."

"Roar!"

Yan Dong bristled with anger and roared loudly: "Who dares to touch him, who blames me for being rude." He clenched his fists and said in a hateful voice, "How about I exchange "Tong Tian Xuan Lu" with you?"

Feng Jueyu glanced across the audience, and said, "Come on, what you just took is a fake, even if it is real, I wouldn't dare to take it, but if you really want to make a deal, you can, find Taoist Master Hong." , Wouldn’t it be easier to exchange for the Divine Branch of Reincarnation..."

"Ha ha……"

Feng Jueyu laughed wildly, swayed his figure, and suddenly broke out in the direction of Motianling, his body was like lightning, Feng Jueyu fled while yelling loudly: "Lord Mosheng, if I am surrounded by people, I will I really can't keep Miss Yan safe, haha."

Obviously, Feng Jueyu didn't want to stay for a long time, but wanted to use Yan Dong to leave first.

That's right, the masters on the scene were indeed terrifying, but Feng Jueyu believed that as long as Yan Dong cared about his daughter, he would be able to guarantee his safety.

Sure enough, when Feng Jueyu flew into the range of Motian Ridge, without waiting for Han Hao and others to surround him, Yan Dong shot out the sky magic weapon in a rage and blasted at Han Hao and others.

"Let him go, whoever dares to stop me, I swear against him."

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