Uncrowned Evil Emperor

Feng Jueyu's hatred, he never expected that at the last moment, Cheng Yaojin would come out on the way. After avoiding the arrows, there were a few more figures on the cliff, and most of these people didn't recognize him. , but he recognized two of them, one of whom was the archer.

The owner of Gong Ling Valley, Gong Heng...

The other person was an old acquaintance, and it was Hong Mie.

As for the other people who were all faces, Feng Jueyu found out that none of those people were mediocre with the super keen insight of the magic skill of life and death. There was always a back-to-basics aura about these few people, standing there side by side in a row, standing still like a mountain.

These four people are all old men with extremely deep cultivation. The one on the left is wearing a blood robe, and his whole body exudes a strong bloody smell. A pitted scar, it was a sword mark, the mark left by the tip of the sword. This person was once pierced by a sword between his eyebrows, and he was miraculously alive.

Beside the blood-robed old man was a decadent old man, with half-white hair extremely scruffy, his whole body seemed to be wrapped in a huge black cloth, his empty eyes were lifeless, like a dead man, without any life.

On the right side of the old man in black robe is a half-naked burly man, about sixty years old, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, fiery red skin, and muscles that seem to be exposed like pieces of copper cast iron. He looks extremely powerful, but This person's eyes showed a strong fighting spirit, he seemed to dislike anyone, he was defiant and arrogant, as if someone owed him eight hundred dollars.

The last one is a typical demon master, with a purple complexion, bearded eyebrows, and a cold and sinister face. He wears tight trousers under a bronze-colored tight-fitting short robe, and his ten fingers are pointed, comparable to sharp knives. At the first glance, there was an illusion of going crazy, even Feng Jueyu frowned heavily.

After looking at the portraits of these people, the warriors on the mountain also drove down, and Xiang Donghe stood behind Feng Jueyu with a hostile look, and the four people who happened to be on the edge of the cliff formed an encirclement trend, Trapped Feng Jueyu in the center.

Feng Jueyu knew that he couldn't run away, but he didn't understand that Gong Heng and Hong Mie were willing to stop him. After all, he not only made Xiao's family turn against Gong Linggu, but also almost killed Hong Mie twice. What happened to those people?When did I offend them?

Thinking like this, Xiang Donghe already said: "Feng Jueyu, I have had a hard time looking for you."

"Really? It didn't take much effort for me to find you." Feng Jueyu snorted coldly, and then turned his gaze to Hong Mie: "Hong Mie, you are really lucky, you didn't die twice."

Hong Mie hated Feng Jueyu to the bone, and being robbed by him this time, his old face was even more dull, and he said with a look of deep hatred: "Yes, my life is long, and your life is short."

"Heh." Feng Jueyu was fearless, looked at Gong Heng, and said: "I thought that Zhou Nanyi, who is not so dignified, would be reduced to the end of being the eagle dog of Wanyue Tiangong, Gong Heng, you let me down so much."

Gong Heng sneered and said: "Feng Jueyu, you don't have to provoke the old man. What you have done is that Zhou Nanjing will not tolerate you." Gong Heng said, holding the big bow in his arms, he said to Xiang Donghe: "Brother Xiang , Zhou Nangong Linggu Gongheng is polite, this kid has done all kinds of evil, so I will hand him over to you today."

Gong Heng's actions obviously had the purpose of ingratiating, and at this time, Xiang Donghe obviously liked this trick too. Heng made a sudden move to stop Feng Jueyu, it might be difficult to find him again.

"Brother Gong, thank you very much."

In the outskirts of the grand world, there are not many people who can be thanked by Xiang Donghe. Gong Heng knew that with Xiang Donghe's words, his position in Zhounan could be guaranteed for at least a hundred years. As for Hong Mie, although he couldn't kill Feng Jueyu himself to vent his hatred, he felt that being able to watch Feng Jueyu die with his own eyes was also a good choice.He even couldn't wait to watch Xiang Donghe take off Feng Jueyu's head in public.

At the edge of the cliff, the atmosphere was stagnant for a moment. There were at least thousands of warriors from the various tribes of the Twelve Imperial Clans. They all whispered.

"He's Feng Jueyu, the rumored grand planner, he looks quite ordinary."

"Heh, people are ordinary, but what they did was earth-shattering. Do you dare to rob Wanyue Tiangong? Do you dare to burn down Tiangong Mountain?"

"So what, isn't it the dog who was chased and lost in the end? If I were him, I wouldn't come this time. Isn't this self-defeating?"

"You can't say that. I heard that he killed Zhao Jingmu. Maybe he has some real skills. Don't forget, he is the only grand planner in 2000 years."

"Fart, how can Zhao Jingmu compare with Xiang Donghe? Besides, the Dragon Emperor has disappeared, and the three hundred Hongtu Envoys also disappeared completely more than 2000 years ago. He is a young boy, and he just learned a little bit of the Dragon Martial Seal." If you are capable, you will be defiant, and I think you have lived enough."

"..."

Subtle discussions covered the cliffs of the earth and sky. In fact, such hot discussions have not stopped after Feng Jueyu killed Zhao Jingmu, and even gradually gained momentum. You know, when Feng Jueyu took advantage of Xiang Donghe's absence After the trouble in Wanyue Heavenly Palace, there were not a few people who pursued him, and Feng Yixue was also "credited" for this, because these two people got together, the Epilepsy Ancient City, Nine Nether Soul Mansion, Wuyue Zechi and Blood Town Ancient Cave sent people all over the world to hunt for Feng Jueyu and Feng Yixue, but they never found them. Then with the appearance of Tianyuan Mountain's Heavenly Ice Sea, the Twelve Imperial Clans turned their attention to Tianxuanbao After recording there, no one is willing to take the trouble to find them.

Today everyone knows that Feng Jueyu fled to Zhou Nanjing, the place where the most vicious people gather, and he doesn't seem to be doing well. Even Gong Linggu, one of Zhou Nan's three major powers, is full of resentment towards him. Isn't it called a street mouse and everyone shouted and beaten?

They stared at Feng Jueyu one after another, and the expressions in everyone's eyes changed from jokingly thinking that Feng Jueyu was overreaching, to gradually showing pity.It's a pity that this "talent" still couldn't escape the bad luck of being killed by Xiang Donghe in the end. With Xiang Donghe's terrifying cultivation base, it is still a matter of incidental to deal with him?

These warriors had all kinds of thoughts in their hearts, but Feng Jueyu had no time to pay attention to them, his brows were full of solemnity, and he kept thinking about how to deal with it.

It is absolutely impossible for him to wait for death willingly.It's just that Xiang Donghe is alone, but the four masters on the edge of the cliff now make him feel powerless.

Ignoring Xiang Donghe's glaring gaze, Feng Jueyu was full of resentment, staring at the four masters and asked: "Several, when did Feng Mou offend you all, why did you block Feng Mou's way?" Feng Jueyu I don't understand, the matter between Lao Tzu and Xiang Donghe is a personal grievance, why are you all joining in the fun?

Hearing Feng Jueyu's question, the blood-robed old man chuckled, and replied: "Young Master Feng is indeed a master of arts and courage. He still shows no fear at this time, this place, this situation, this scene. The old Mei Shangyou admires him."

"Mei Shangyou?" Feng Jueyu suddenly remembered where he had heard this name, recalled it, and his face changed: "Are you the current blood emperor?"

"No, I'm here." Mei Shangyou raised his eyebrows proudly and said, "Now, Mr. Feng, do you know why this old man wants to stop you?"

"Understood." Feng Jueyu understood, Feng Yixue was a traitor from Xuechi, and he saved him in Sishengfang City, it would be strange if Mei Shangyou didn't stop him, this is called hate house and black.

Looking further down, he roughly guessed the identities of the other three. Feng Yixue used to have five enemies, Xuechi Mei Fengxue, Yuanmu Mansion Xiang Chengde, these two had already been killed by Feng Yixue, and the others There are three of them, from the Ancient City of Epilepsy, Jiuyouhun Mansion and Wuyue Zechi, so these three should be the masters of the three holy places.

Feng Jueyu chuckled, and said loudly: "Then these three must be Lei Ya, the lord of the ancient city, Lou Qing, the lord of the Soul Mansion, and Sun Zhan, the lord of Wuyue."

The three old men snorted coldly at the same time, they seemed quite disdainful, it seemed that talking to Feng Jueyu was a shame.

It's not surprising that Feng Jueyu is a master of the Lingxu Realm, he should have a bit of a temper...

Killer Fengda knew that this was the end of the road, so he simply didn't leave, and he couldn't leave if he wanted to. He didn't ask for trouble after a futile journey, and looked around the audience. This formation is indeed scary enough. Thousands of five The masters of the holy land surrounded themselves, this is to prevent themselves from surviving.

He spread out his hands, put the Zique sword in his hand on his shoulder, and said loudly: "It seems that I can't leave today, how many people, should you go up together, or go up one by one."

"Hahaha……"

Feng Jueyu's words immediately aroused laughter all over the mountains and plains. Warriors from the five holy places all looked at this lifeless boy with contempt. The old man in black robe Lou Qingyin smiled and said in a hoarse voice: " Ignorant boy, you really don't know what to do, and I need to wait to deal with you? You think too much of yourself."

"Oh?" Feng Jueyu was not angry, he wanted this kind of effect, as long as the other party underestimated him, it would not be difficult to find a chance to escape. Turning his eyes, Feng Jueyu said: "What do you mean by that?" You guys don’t do anything, and you dare not put it down and leave. Could it be that you want to invite Feng to drink? Oh, this is a good thing, it seems that Feng hasn’t had a drink for a long time.”

"Drink?" Hearing Feng Jueyu's words, the masters of the five holy lands stared angrily, they made a mistake if they didn't chop you up, and invited you to drink, go eat shit.

Note to readers:

The first update on the 17th.