Ten Thousand Domains

Chapter 1243

The indifferent voice contained the domineering will of the holy way, and the tyrannical power ruled the world, making Cao Yun and the young man terrified for a moment.

This powerful method also made Chu Yunsong's gaze dull, and the powerful holy man in front of him dared not even move at this moment.

"Lu Feng, what do you want to do, don't forget, this is a holy city, not a place where you can be arrogant!"

The young man roared in fear, he was just a lower holy realm, weak as an ant in front of Lu Feng.

"Eldest brother, get out of the way and let them go in to find the treasure, and let them take it away as long as they can find it."

Lu Feng said coldly, his eyes were majestic and majestic, and he looked away.

Chu Yunsong recovered from the shock and said, "Junior Brother Lu Feng, forget it, this is the holy city."

Of course, he wasn't afraid of Lu Fengfeng's loss, but felt pity for those two people. He was afraid that if he really killed someone in the holy city on impulse, it would cause huge trouble.

Looking up and smiling, Lu Feng said: "I have my own measure, don't worry, senior brother."

"You have to consider the consequences. He has a golden saint behind him, and I, Cao Yun, am not alone. There is also a golden saint behind me. If you break the rules here, no one will spare you."

Gritting his teeth, Cao Yun quickly lifted the background behind him.

The background of the two golden seated masters is enough to walk sideways in the holy city.

"If I don't teach you a lesson, I really think that you can come here as you please, and you can retreat as you like. Let those two golden seat masters come and see what they can do.!"

Lu Feng felt an anger in his heart. Saint Master Qingxu had always been the person he respected the most. Even after the death of the saint, the holy body had been guarding the ruins of the dynasty, but now Cao Yun dared to persecute Chu Yunsong, which made him unbearable.

He swung his big hand violently, and a sanctuary opened up, as if he was in the vast starry sky, and stars burning with flames rolled, bringing extremely strong pressure.

Although Cao Yun was in the middle of the holy realm, he was horrified to find that it was difficult to even move under Lu Feng's holy realm.

The bones all over his body crackled like roasted beans, but they kept breaking apart under an infinite pressure, the flesh and blood continued to tear apart, and the glaring holy blood dripped all over the ground.

A shrill scream sounded immediately, his body was burning with inextinguishable fire, the holy body was melting continuously, and even the holy soul was gradually blurred.

Around the former residence, everyone was shocked when they saw this vicious scene.

Lu Feng's eyes were cold, and with a wave of his hand, a surge of holy power surged, and he kicked Chu Yunsong like a stone.

"You can do whatever you want to deal with this man." Lu Feng said indifferently.

Seeing Cao Yun's miserable appearance, Chu Yunsong didn't know what to do, but the scarred man beside him smiled ferociously, and said cruelly: "Of course I want to teach you a harsh lesson, Cao Yun, you finally fell into my hands Already!"

"you dare!"

It's okay to be bullied by Lu Feng. After all, he is a strong man in the Eastern Xuan Region that even the ancient sages want to kill.

The scarred man let out a long cry, and the grievances of the millennium turned into an angry attack. He greeted him with fists and feet, leaving countless slap marks on his face.

The vitality of the middle holy realm is strong, although it would not kill Cao Yun, but being humiliated like this immediately made him cough up blood, and a burst of anger rushed into his heart.

The young man in the distance wanted to take the opportunity to escape, but Lu Feng cast his eyes on him, and immediately made him freeze in place, and said indifferently: "You also want to plot the treasure of Saint Qingxu?"

"Don't dare, this is a small thing for my family teacher, the Golden Throne Saint Master, otherwise I wouldn't have the guts."

The young man was weeping. He thought it was a beautiful job, and it would be easy to threaten a few people who did not reach the Holy Land, but he did not expect to meet this fierce figure.

"Lu Feng, the golden seat masters of the two of us are Master Hei Mingzi and Master Mu Tianhai. If you let this quasi-sage insult me, you are insulting his old man!"

He is also a seventh-rank saint master. Although he is not as high as the golden seat saint master, he is also a well-known strong man in this holy city, but now he has suffered such humiliation and roared again and again.

"Mu Tianhai's people? It's fine if you don't tell me, but since you let me know, you can't let it go."

Lu Feng stared coldly, he was really a person from the imperial dynasty that he could meet no matter where he went.

The young man cursed in his heart, this Cao Yun is really closed and stupid, if other golden saint masters maybe Lu Fengfeng would give him face, but he would give face to the emperor's golden saint master?

That is a Lord who dares to be arrogant about everything.

Then, the big hand slammed down, and the sanctuary turned into a churning mill, and every inch of Cao Yun's flesh and blood was wiped away, even his bones were ground to powder, and he let out a scream of pain.

The holy body was destroyed, only a mass of blood-red holy soul floating in the air.

He was trembling, he had never met such a vicious person as Lu Feng, he said he would blow up the holy body if he blown it up.

"I didn't expect that guy Qingxu to have such an excellent disciple after his death. I am very happy for him, but this is a holy city after all. If you really wiped out a seventh-rank saint master, I can't explain it."

An old voice came from the sky, with complicated emotions.

Lu Feng paused slightly. This was obviously an old antique in the holy city, but there was no hostility towards him from the voice, it was just reminding him.

"Since this is the case, then I will sell it to my seniors. If this Cao Yun still comes here to disturb the former residence of the holy master, then next time he will be killed regardless of whether he is a seventh-rank holy master or not."

Hearing this, Lu Feng cupped his hands towards the sky.

Since even Old Antique was alarmed, Lu Feng withdrew his hand and gave him face.

The old voice smiled kindly.

This Lu Feng really lived up to his reputation. A middle-level saint was played with in the applause. He was a little jealous of the luck of the holy master Qingxu. After the holy fall, there was still such a powerful disciple.

The violent waves swept over, and Cao Yun's holy soul was taken away in an instant.

After waiting here to restore calm, Lu Feng looked at Chu Yunsong with a smile, and said, "Brother, long time no see, you should be in Tianfu Prefecture, why did you suddenly come to the holy city?"

"It's a long story, is that woman the Holy Princess?"

After a while, Chu Yunsong regained his shocked mood, and looked at Mo Ling who was not far away. The aura was so noble that he could only be seen from a distance.

Mo Ling came in style, subdued the aura of the holy realm, and acted very approachable in front of Chu Yunsong, saying, "Mo Ling met the big brother here."

She knew that these were Lu Feng's seniors from thousands of years ago.

"This is my fifth junior brother Lu Tao"

At this time, Chu Yunsong was a little flattered, what a dignified person the princess is, and immediately introduced the scarred man.

"Five Brothers"

Lu Feng looked a little confused, the fifth senior brother in front of him was no longer as young and delicate as he was a thousand years ago, and the scar on his left face looked particularly ferocious, full of a sinister aura.

"Little junior brother?"

Lu Tao was in a trance, and he dared not call out.

For some reason, Lu Feng standing in front of him gave him a familiar feeling.

Moreover, the two names are the same, which reminds them of the little junior who was loved by the seniors thousands of years ago.

But immediately the corner of his mouth turned bitter, this couldn't be the real Junior Brother.

The little junior brother back then was killed by that cruel woman long ago. This is something that many people know.

Besides, regardless of age or birth, there is no similarity except for the name.

Seeing Lu Tao's change, Chu Yunsong knew in his heart that even he had this illusion, and immediately said: "Let's go inside the former residence. In fact, I came to the Holy City this time to compete for the Twelve Golden Seats."

(End of this chapter)