After I divorced, I was chased after by the best saints

Zhang Baiyu's face turned a little blue because of Xia Feng's words, and his eyes looked darkly in Xia Feng's direction: "Sharp teeth and sharp mouth."

"Since you are so curious about my identity, I will tell you mercifully."

He squinted his eyes and looked in the direction of Xia Feng, and said with a sneer: "I am Zhang Baiyu, the divine son of the Wuji Sect. The Wuji Sect is a hidden sect. I'm sure an ignorant fool like you has never heard of it."

Xia Feng pretended to think for a while, and he guessed Zhang Baiyu's identity, but he didn't take it too seriously.

I saw Xia Feng looking up and down at Zhang Baiyu as if he were looking at goods. After a long while, he said softly: "It doesn't look like this?"

"I remember that the Dongfang family also had a genius named Dongfang Baiyu. Guess what happened to the Baiyu in the end?"

Zhang Baiyu's face became even more embarrassed. How could a mere prodigy from the Dongfang family compare to him? Xia Feng now seemed to be insulting him even when he mentioned this person's name.

Xia Feng looked a little playful and added with a smile: "If you don't know, then I will tell you mercifully."

"The white jade from before was broken into pieces in my hands. I guess you will soon follow in his footsteps."

Zhang Baiyu's body flashed with glory, and then he rushed straight towards Xia Feng as if he had lost his mind, as if he would not give up until he was dealt with.

When the geniuses around him saw Zhang Baiyu who was almost going crazy, they did not dare to block his way, and they all made way for him to come out.

Xia Feng sneered, and the God Burial Bell in his left hand shook suddenly, and the dullness began to spread around him like the bells of the morning temple.

The moment they heard the bell, all the geniuses around them felt a buzz in front of their eyes, and a faint black halo instantly covered everyone's eyes, blinding everyone's perception.

Even Zhang Baiyu, who was at the front, looked a little dazed, as if he was shocked by the sound of the bell and lost control of his body for a moment.

When he came back to his senses, Xia Feng's Heaven Burial Sword had already penetrated Zhang Baiyu's body.

His body was trembling slightly, and when he looked at the Heavenly Burial Sword that was embedded in his body, and the bell-like God Burying Bell tied to Xia Feng's left wrist, he felt his heart become cold.

"You, you actually have other ancient artifacts, this is impossible!"

Xia Feng's expression became even more sarcastic: "You think it's impossible even if you haven't seen it before? How can there be such a reason in the world?"

When he drew out the Heaven Burial Sword and prepared to directly solve this problem, the geniuses around him seemed to suddenly lose control of their bodies, and stood in front of Zhang Baiyu one after another, resisting the attacks for him.

Everyone's expressions were particularly ferocious and painful, as if they didn't want to die for Zhang Baiyu, but they were restrained by something, and there was no way to escape from this restraint.

Xia Feng stopped attacking and looked at Zhang Baiyu, who was swallowing the pill, with a slightly raised brow: "There is something good about this move of yours."

"It looks quite weird, being able to control so many people's behavior."

Xia Feng casually grabbed a prodigy next to him, his mental power directly shattered the opponent's sea of ​​consciousness, and then began to carefully examine the situation in the opponent's sea of ​​consciousness.

After a long while, he asked with some hesitation: "The Avenue of Cause and Effect?" After the words fell, he shook his head. He could vaguely find some clues. It was definitely not the mysterious and mysterious Avenue of Cause and Effect, maybe it was just Some side stories that are of little use.

After Zhang Baiyu across from him swallowed the recovery elixir in the Tiandan Secret Realm, the wounds on his body returned to their original appearance at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if he had never been injured.

There was a bit of ridicule on the corner of Xia Feng's lips: "Oh? The elixirs in the Tiandan Secret Realm are more powerful than I thought. It is a bit troublesome that even such injuries can be easily recovered."

He tilted his head slightly and continued with a smile: "But you can't take too much of this medicine just like the pills to improve your cultivation, right? You wasted an opportunity to swallow the pills just for such a small wound, tsk tsk..."

Zhang Baiyu glanced at Xia Feng with a ferocious look: "It doesn't matter, after I kill you, the pill in your hand will be enough for me to take it slowly after I go out."

After the words fell, the surrounding geniuses gathered around Xia Feng, as if they were going to launch a collective attack.

Zhang Baiyu opposite had a crazy smile on his face: "As long as one of these people is alive, they are my pawns and they will die for me unconditionally."

"Xia Feng, this kind of feeling of controlling other people's lives will never be felt by an idiot like you!"

Xia Feng rolled his eyes. He didn't want to feel anything about this meaningless thing.

A bit of chill spread on the edge of the Sky Burial Sword, and the geniuses around them couldn't help but shiver.

The genius who had seen Xia Feng use this move before had his legs trembling slightly as he frantically wanted to regain control of his body and escape from this fatal place in front of him.

But Zhang Baiyu's control was also extremely ruthless. Two geniuses struggled for a long time and finally regained a trace of control of their bodies. Then, in just two breaths, they were reduced to withered bones.

After seeing this scene, the remaining people also knew how ruthless Zhang Baiyu was, so they simply pinned their chances of survival on killing Xia Feng.

The cold air could no longer stop the madness of these people. One after another, they burned their own origins to block the sword energy on the Sky Burial Sword.

But how could Xia Feng be blocked so easily? Before the geniuses could get closer, snowflakes began to fall around them.

The mid-air was obviously not covered with cumulus clouds like last time. Those snowflakes seemed to appear out of thin air, appearing out of nowhere and then falling on the surrounding geniuses.

The geniuses looked a little panicked and tried to scatter the snowflakes, but no matter how hard they tried, the snowflakes still fell as expected.

I don't know if Xia Feng did it on purpose. Compared with the previous instant freezing, the intensity of this snowflake was deliberately reduced, but it still felt as if it was freezing into the bone marrow.

It started to spread from where the snowflakes fell, and slowly lost control of the body bit by bit at a speed visible to the naked eye, watching itself sink into destruction bit by bit.

This is even scarier than Zhang Baiyu's method. At least the withered death method lasts only two breaths and is less painful.

Various divine powers and avenues were constantly emerging from the surrounding Tianjiao, trying to offset Xia Feng's attacks.

Xia Feng snorted. If his attack method could be cracked so easily by these people, then why would he be fighting for the inheritance of the secret realm? (End of chapter)