Ten Thousand Domains

Chapter 840
Above the sky, an ice-colored cold current froze the sky, and it collided fiercely with the big hand of the saint of Emperor Mu Xing.

The roar resounded, and as countless ice flowers shattered, a soft force swept over, bringing Lu Feng and others out of that area.

Appearing in front of Lu Feng's eyes was a handsome young man in white clothes.

There are also purple patterns on the face, which is even more evil.

"I've seen the ancestor of the Ice Demon." Zi Feiyang and others hurriedly saluted.

The ancestor of the ice demon smiled and nodded, and said loudly: "You should be that Lu Feng, you killed well this time, this group of people just want to kill, the more you kill, the more excited you are in my heart, especially watching Seeing their wonderful faces, Ben Sheng couldn't help but want to laugh."

Hearing this, Lu Feng was slightly surprised, this Ice Demon Sacred Ancestor was also a bohemian and eclectic person.

When Emperor Chaosheng heard the laughing words of the Ice Demon Patriarch, his expression sank immediately, and he said, "Shut up!"

"You dare to scold me, if you don't agree, I will fight with you. I will kill the saint in front of everyone, and sacrifice the countless heroic souls of my Zibing dynasty with holy blood."

The killing intent of the Ice Demon Saint Ancestor spread out, and the entire Baiyu Square was covered with a layer of frost.

But the rest of the saints were not surprised at all when they heard the words. The Zibing Dynasty and the Emperor Dynasty have been fighting for decades, and the blood feud between the two sides has long been unable to wash away.

If it weren't for the concern that this place is the territory of Dongxuan Mansion, it would have been a jihad confrontation long ago.

At this time, Wu Qingtian flashed over and looked at Lu Feng with a wry smile.

He couldn't have imagined that Lu Fengfeng in the Holy Spirit Realm would do such a sensational thing this time, and wipe out all the top powerhouses of Mu Xingdi's dynasty.

"You're that little bastard who killed the emperor's son. I never expected that the mere Five Changes would have such great capabilities. Even Tianyun was folded in your hands."

The gaze of Emperor Chaosheng turned to Lu Feng, and there was a strong pressure in his sharp eyes, which made people feel fear.

"He's looking for death."

Lu Feng's eyes were slightly concentrated, and a chill came out of his eyes, and he said indifferently, he was not overwhelmed by this holy power.

"What a courteous death, you little bastard, you are too arrogant, if you are not brought back to the imperial court, what face will you have?"

The saints of Dichao were also angry. Those who slaughtered were all the best geniuses of Dichao's generation, and every one of them may become a pillar in the future.

"If you want to touch him, I don't agree." The ice demon ancestor said with a faint smile: "You don't have to worry, as long as I'm here, that old thing can't touch you."

"Ice Demon!"

Emperor Pilgrim's face was piercingly cold.

This ice demon patriarch has only cultivated for a thousand years, and he has reached the upper holy realm, which is extremely close to the Great Perfection.

Moreover, this person behaves like a demon, and this ice demon ancestor has killed the most in the confrontation over the past few decades.

"Those arrogant juniors deserve their death. We should make them look good and save them from shouting arrogantly all day long."

The ancestor of the ice demon flicked his fingers and appreciated Lu Feng more and more.

He knew that if Lu Feng hadn't made a move this time, it would have been his Zibing Dynasty that would have been wiped out, so how could he see this old man in a state of despair.

The emperor's complexion was uncertain, he looked at Wu Qingtian, and said coldly: "Give that little beast to me, this matter doesn't need to involve you to Tianmen."

"This can't be done. Although I, Wu Qingtian, am only a low-level holy realm, I can't compare to your high-level holy realm, but my Zhitianmen is inherited from ancient times, and I also have arrogance. I don't think that I, a junior in the sect, did nothing wrong. , everything is within the rules.”

Wu Qingtian shook his head, extremely tough.

"A mere lower holy realm, do you dare to challenge me?"

Emperor Chao Saint suppressed his anger and scolded.

"If I, a junior, even make a mistake, I will hand it over immediately."

Wu Qingtian said in a deep voice: "But I think all the saints have learned the whole story of the Holy Spirit Realm from the disciples under the sect. It was completely provoked by the people of the imperial dynasty. Should my disciples obediently stick their heads out for them to slaughter? I'm afraid Even Dongxuan Mansion can't do such arrogance."

His words resonated with many saints, this Mu Xing Dynasty is really too domineering.

In the world of the Holy Spirit, among them some outstanding disciples have fallen, but have they ever said any complaints.

That's not a place for you to compete fairly.

If so, who would dare to participate in this Holy Spirit Realm in the future.

"Hmph, you are looking for death, it seems that you are determined to protect that little beast." Emperor Pilgrim said humanely.

There was also anger in Wu Qingtian's heart, and he said in a deep voice: "Do you really think we are easy to deceive? If you are afraid of death, you still come to participate in this Holy Spirit Realm. When the time comes, no one will fight, and let the people of your dynasty occupy one by one. That's all."

The most important thing for a sect is cohesion.

The Zongzong has encountered many catastrophes of extinction in the past 10,000+ years, and it is because of that cohesion that it has been passed down to the present.

If he was afraid of the Mu Xing Emperor's dynasty today and surrendered him, wouldn't it chill the hearts of countless people.

"You!" The Emperor Pilgrim pointed angrily.

"The Holy Spirit Realm has existed since the end of the ancient jihad, and has its own set of rules. Since Dongxuan Mansion is in charge, I must maintain this set of rules."

A figure appeared as if distorting space, Cang Sheng's voice fell faintly.

"But he killed so many people in my dynasty."

Seeing Cang Sheng, Di Chao Sheng's tone also softened.

After all, the one in front of him is in the Holy Realm of Dzogchen, comparable to the existence of Tu Sheng.

"I know everything. Then Mu Tianyun dared to bring such a forbidden thing as the power of the ancient sage to break the rules of 10 years. If the junior doesn't kill him, I will do it myself."

Cang Sheng was also angry, this Emperor Mu Xing had gone too far.

If they are all like them, what is the meaning of this Holy Spirit Realm?

At that time, it will be enough to fight the power of the saint or the power of the ancient saint.

How to experience the effect of tempering.

It was also funny for everyone to hear that Cang Sheng, who is known as a good old man, was angry, so they cast their playful eyes on the emperor.

"This time I admit defeat, Ice Demon, don't be too complacent, your Zibing dynasty will soon be destroyed, and become the second dynasty that my dynasty has destroyed!"

Knowing that he would not be able to teach this little beast a lesson today, the emperor drank coldly.

With a flick of his sleeves, he left Dongxuan Mansion with the people from Emperor Mu Xing Dynasty.

"Old stuff!"

Lu Feng's nails dug into the flesh and blood, and he looked coldly in the direction where the emperor left.

Doesn't that dynasty refer to the Tianxing Dynasty?

"Let's go." After leaving a sentence, Cangsheng left the square.

At this time, the ice demon ancestor came with a smile and said: "Qingsheng, that old thing is quite arrogant. To prevent accidents, I will go to Tianfu Prefecture with you on the day I leave, and then return to Zibing Dynasty .”

Wu Qingtian nodded, he was also worried that the emperor's pilgrims would make an ambush.

"Not bad junior, with my temper and my appetite, I will report the name of my ice demon ancestor when I go to Zibing Dynasty in the future."

The ancestor of the Ice Demon patted Lu Feng lightly, thinking of something, there was a strange light in his eyes.

Meanwhile, in a distant pilgrimage city.

On that mountain peak, the power emanating from a figure of black light dyed the sky black, and it was difficult to see five fingers when stretching out one's hand, and one gaze looked into the distance.

"Are they going to make a move?"

The black light figure suddenly turned around and looked towards a graceful figure in a red dress who was walking.

The figure in the red dress was Fairy Fengwu, who was not at all restrained when facing Tu Sheng, and nodded slightly: "They don't want to entangle any longer, and they will do it thoroughly within this period of time."

"Let them get ready, hehe, this time will definitely surprise you."

Tu Sheng nodded, and the light spread out, revealing himself in front of Fairy Fengwu.

"I don't know how many saints I can kill this time, but I am looking forward to it."

Tu Sheng looked at his palm and slashed forward fiercely.

Seeing Tu Sheng like this, Fairy Fengwu let out a long sigh.

Everyone in the world fears Tu Sheng as a god, but she knows the lonely heart in Tu Sheng's heart.

(End of this chapter)