The Infinite Heavens Run Away

Chapter 341 Chapter 8.45 Strong suppression basically “cleared the scene”

Chapter 8 I am in Qingyun Wangxianmen
8.45 Strong suppression and basic “clearance”

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The group of people rushed straight to the Demon Cult's headquarters without any concealment. The distance of sixty miles was just a blink of an eye for Yujian Fei.

With such a big movement, the Demon Cult was not blind. The landing location happened to be between the three sects' bases. Therefore, as soon as they landed, they were immediately surrounded by nearly two hundred people. Unfortunately, no one dared to take action.

"Master, you are here!" Zhang Xiaofan immediately stepped forward to salute, completely ignoring the surprised expressions of the other demon sect disciples.

"At last I'm not mad at you!" Deng Feng kicked him aside angrily, "I'm here to tell you that we want this rare treasure. Who is in favor of it and who is against it?"

An awkward silence
"Giggles, if uncle isn't joking, why are you so sure?" Jin Ping'er was the first to speak, and the question was very direct.

"Huh!" Deng Feng directly used "Ghost Prison Roar", which sounded like thunder in Jin Ping'er's heart, making her face instantly pale, and even the corners of her mouth were bloodshot, "Looking at the second sister-in-law's face, this time I will forgive You die, and if there is a next time, the second sister-in-law can only change to another successor."

Jin Ping'er's uncle was obviously talking about Mrs. Sanmiao. It's a pity that this girl didn't know how to live or die, and she dared to use charm. With Deng Feng's cultivation and mental will, this charm was completely bullshit, so Deng Feng Feng taught her a lesson directly.

"Master, you should know that we are only on the surface, there must be others behind the scenes." Zhang Xiaofan frowned, but still stepped forward to report.

"Don't tell me, I really haven't found it yet, and it doesn't really matter.

I might as well tell you what dangers there are in the birth of this exotic treasure. I dare not say now, but one thing I can guarantee is that I have already seen the Black Water Black Snake. "Deng Feng smiled and did not take Zhang Xiaofan's words seriously.

But his words made everyone present change their expressions.

"Elder Deng is not alarmist, is he?" Qin Wuyan said with a cold face.

"It doesn't matter, I'm not going to care about your life or death." Deng Feng really didn't care. The reason why he drove away the people from the Demon Cult was not because he was afraid of them, but because he found it troublesome. "Anyway, with your strength, I don't mind." Let there be more excitement around Yuyangzi."

The scene fell into an awkward silence.

"Master was there that night?" Zhang Xiaofan asked with a solemn expression after a while.

"I have no interest in taking care of your internal affairs." Deng Feng's meaning was also very clear.

"Master, take care!" Zhang Xiaofan led the people to retreat without saying a word.

The battle at that time gathered all the masters from the three factions who came to Death Lake openly, but no one discovered Deng Feng's existence. This in itself was a sign of overwhelming strength.

Zhang Xiaofan knew that Deng Feng had broken through the Taiqing Realm, but he was the deputy sect leader of the Ghost King Sect after all. He could not retreat directly without giving his subordinates an explanation.

Now that there is such a direct difference in strength, he can already go back to work.

"Well, uncle, disciple, farewell!" Jin Ping'er was not stupid. After hearing this, she also led others to leave. Although she did not understand Deng Feng's true strength, she clearly remembered that Mrs. Sanmiao had told him more than once that absolutely You can't be an enemy of Deng Feng.

"Is Elder Deng too confident?" The remaining Qin Wuyan said with a cold face.

"It seems you want to give it a try? That's good, so that it won't be difficult for them to communicate when they go back." Deng Feng smiled, turned to look at the people from the Qingyun Sect who were following him, "You guys stand back a little, just take a look. It’s lively.”

Lu Xueqi and Qingfeng nodded to Deng Feng without saying a word, and Yu Jian flew to the side. Seeing these two people's behavior, the others no longer hesitated and also stepped aside.

"I don't want to bully the small, so now you can use whatever moves you have. I won't take action until you are ready." Deng Feng really didn't take Qin Wuyan too seriously. If his master Poison God was here, he might be more serious. Son.

"Please taste it, Elder Deng!" Qin Wuyan took out a piccolo without hesitation, and then started playing strangely.

To normal ears, this sound would only be thought of as noise, and even uncomfortable to listen to. However, there were all practitioners present, and they immediately judged that Qin Wuyan was using the sound of the flute to control something.

Considering that Wan Du Sect has a tradition of raising voodoos, it is not difficult to understand if you think about it.

Half a cup of tea had passed, and no one moved. They just watched Qin Wuyan organize his offensive. They even heard the rustling sounds getting louder and louder around them, but when they looked at Deng Feng, they found that he still didn't move. No intention of stopping it at all.

Finally, after a long cup of tea, everyone saw the "guest" clearly. Everyone, including the Wan Du Sect disciples, showed a look of fear.

"Ant!"

"It's an ant, such a big ant!"

"Be careful, step back quickly!"

"Uncle, be careful!" The last sentence was shouted directly by Lu Xueqi to Deng Feng.

The ant swarm in front of them was extremely huge. It was overwhelmingly pressing down from directly in front of everyone. The ground, which was covered with a thick layer of leaves that had accumulated for who knows how many years, could no longer see anything except ants.

The most important thing is that these ants are huge in size, each with a belly the size of a small egg, not counting the head in front and the many legs below.

The giant ants of this size are not arranged in any order, but one next to the other, or even one on top of the other.

The number of giant ants is very huge, stretching for hundreds of meters in front of me, but that is not to say that these are the only ones, but within this distance, the giant ants are arranged extremely densely. In fact, there are many more behind, just to A lot "loose".

It's just that the "loose" mentioned here is actually only relative to the dense area in front.

But Deng Feng still didn't take it seriously.

He gently took out a palm-sized jade bibill from his bosom, with emerald green jade rings, red tassels, and golden inlaid slices in the middle, which looked very beautiful and lovely.

But when he took it out, everyone around him had a palpitating feeling, as if they were facing an ancient beast!

This jade is of course the Xuanhuo Jian!

After ten years of seclusion and cultivation, this thing has been refined and mastered by Deng Feng's family, but it is usually in Deng Feng's hands.

Xuan Huo Jian is the most precious treasure of Fenxiang Valley and is naturally capable of attacking with fire. Now facing the massive ant swarm, the "flame thrower" should be the most suitable weapon.

Gently holding up the Xuanhuojian, it was floating on his chest. Deng Feng controlled both sides with his hands at the same time. A large amount of mana was poured into the jade biscuit through the air. The original green jade ring became more green and lovely, and the original golden inlaid More and more golden rumors.

"call--"

The jade jade, which looked no bigger than a palm, began to spit out tongues of fire from the small hole in the middle.This flame is actually quite "tiny" at first glance. It simply sprays out like a real windproof lighter, but gradually thickens as the flame extends.

But the most important thing is the seemingly endless extension length of this flame.At first, no one took it seriously, but within a few breaths, the pillar of fire had already extended to more than ten meters away.

Then it continued to extend, and when everyone felt their whole bodies being burned, they found that the flames had sprayed out a hundred meters away!
The huge flames, seemingly endless, slowly turned under Deng Feng's control, covering the ant colony in the secret book, like a big broom, easily "sweeping" all the giant ants.There was only a gray-black powder left on the ground, nothing else, not even the thick layer of fallen leaves was damaged.

The Death Swamp looks like a huge forest on the surface. In theory, it should be very afraid of fire.Unfortunately, theories are just theories. In fact, it is dark and damp inside. It has been deposited for who knows how many years. It is very difficult to even start a fire, let alone a fire.

When Deng Feng set fire to attack, his control was very precise. The flames really swept across the ground and burned the ants to death without igniting the ground.Of course, considering the dense variety of trees, the fire just burned a lot, but it never ignited.

Deng Feng did not stop after burning the dense area. Instead, he lightly jumped into the air. His sword flew from within four to five miles nearby, covering the flames at the same time. In a short time, the ant colony that was still rampant just now was destroyed. Disappeared.

Because the consumption was too high, Deng Feng let out a long sigh of relief, and the technique started to work a little. It would take a long time to fully recover.

"If Mr. Qin has no other means, there is no need to rush back to Wandumen in the future. At least give the junior brothers and sisters behind him a chance." Deng Feng took back the Xuanhuojian and calmly showed the Dragon-Severing Sword.

Qin Wuyan is a typical "ambitious" person. Not only in the original work, but also in the second part, he attempts to unify the Demon Sect. Unfortunately, his ambition is higher than the sky and his destiny is thinner than paper.

But this has nothing to do with Deng Feng. If there is no accident, Deng Feng is not ready to let him go.

"Haha, Elder Deng is very magnanimous. Why should he be as knowledgeable as a child?" Just when a group of Wan Du Sect disciples turned pale and the Qing Yun Sect disciples were gearing up, a high-pitched voice came over.

When I first heard it, it seemed that it was still far away, but by the time I finished speaking, I was already in front of my eyes, and I was officially the current head of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect, the Poison God.

"It turns out that the Poison God has arrived in person. Unfortunately, if there are no conditions that satisfy me, today may be the last day of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect." Deng Feng gestured backwards with a solemn expression, and Qingfeng immediately stepped forward to stand beside him.

Lu Xueqi led other Qingyun disciples to disperse, and vaguely completed the siege of the Wan Du Sect.

"Hahaha, if Elder Deng doesn't mind, I'm also happy to have more companions on the road, so as not to have anyone to talk to." The Poison God's aura suddenly released, but it was already significantly higher than the Shangqing realm, with a faint It smells too clear.

"Failed?" This momentum is very suppressive to ordinary disciples, but to Deng Feng and Little Fox, that's really all.

But the most important thing was the weak aura mixed with this huge momentum, which surprised Deng Feng.

"It's a pity that we're missing a step." The Poison God sighed and said nothing more, "After this time, I guarantee that the forces of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect will completely withdraw from the Death Swamp until the Sword King leaves happily; the matter of rare treasures will not be the same. ask."

"Have a nice trip, Poison God!" Deng Feng politely bowed his hands and motioned for everyone to get out of the way. This was also regarded as condolences.

"Then thank you very much, Elder Deng. It's just that although I have lived for a thousand years, I really didn't expect that the Xuanhuojian, the most precious treasure of Fenxiang Valley, would now be in your hands.

It’s really eye-opening, hahahaha! "Just after everyone from Wan Du Sect left, no one expected that a sound came from far away, but it was the maniacal laughter of the Poison God. Before leaving, he did not forget to bury a nail.

"Uncle Deng, why do you want to let them go?" Lin Jingyu, who had a hot temper, asked in confusion as he watched the disciples of Wan Du Sect leave the Deadpool at an extremely fast speed.

"The Poison God's failure to break through to the Taiqing Realm has left serious hidden injuries, and he only has three to five years left to live at most.

It's not difficult to keep them, but you guys are afraid that someone will need to accompany him. "Deng Feng sighed. No wonder the person in the original work died soon after Death Ze, so there is no need to worry too much about a dying person.

"Thank you, Uncle Master, for taking care of me!" A group of people broke into cold sweat.

"Uncle Deng, the Xuanhuo Jian mentioned by the Poison God just now." Xiao Yicai hesitated before asking.

"That's it. Do you still remember the rumors about the three-tailed demon fox and the six-tailed demon fox?" Deng Feng showed the Xuanhuojian and did not continue to explain until everyone nodded.

"Back then, the fox demons from Huqi Mountain raided Fenxiang Valley with the intention of snatching this thing away. However, they didn't expect that even though they succeeded, the cost was completely unacceptable."

"Back then, Fenxiang Valley announced that it had wiped out the fox demon clan that came for a surprise attack, but they never mentioned that they had lost the Mysterious Fire Mirror!" Xiao Yicai nodded to express his understanding and told another piece of secret information by the way.

"What's so strange about this? People are like this. All they want others to see is their bright side, but who knows the pain in private?" Deng Feng shook his head with a wry smile and said nothing more.

"Sir, what should we do next?" Qingfeng asked distressedly.

"Continue to wait until the exotic treasure is born. Even if someone wants to intervene this time, they have to think carefully." Deng Feng did not say more. The biggest problem this time should be that the Poison God exposed the Xuanhuojian things in his hands.

It doesn't matter, even if Fenxiang Valley comes to ask for it, Deng Feng can definitely refuse it on the grounds of "how can the devil believe it?" No one can expect him to hand it over anyway.

At the same time, it was less than twenty miles away.

"Mr. Miao, do you want to continue to join in the fun?" Zhang Xiaofan glanced at the charming Jin Ping'er and said with a sneer.

"Keke, it's true that a famous teacher gives birth to a great disciple. Elder Deng really deserves his reputation!" Jin Ping'er didn't feel guilty at all for being slapped in the face, and remained extremely calm. "I just don't know how to explain it when Fenxiang Valley comes to hunt for treasures in the future."

"Explanation? That's something only the weak need. The strong don't need to explain to anyone." Zhang Xiaofan glanced at her and said disdainfully.

Jin Ping'er was instantly stuck.

"Mr. Miao, if nothing happens, please do it yourself. For the sake of Mrs. Sanmiao, I'll tell you, don't let yourself die too quickly." Zhang Xiaofan was too lazy to talk to her anymore, so he just bowed his hand and said goodbye.

This time, none of the subordinates talked much, even if Deng Feng's cultivation was not considered, the fierce fire just now was enough to turn most of them into coke!
The remaining disciples of the Hehuan Sect were also looking at Jin Ping'er eagerly. The fire just now scared not only the disciples of the Ghost King Sect.

"Let's go!" Jin Ping'er gritted his teeth and finally reluctantly chose to evacuate.

At the same time, in the other direction.

"Sect Master, I'm afraid this rare treasure from the Dead Sea has nothing to do with the Holy Cult." Qinglong said with a wry smile as he looked at the huge flame that had just disappeared.

"It doesn't matter, this goal cannot be achieved, we have another thing to do." The Ghost King was worthy of his true character as a hero, and quickly changed his mood, "I just didn't expect that the Xuanhuojian, the most precious treasure of Fenxiang Valley, would actually reach his In hand."

"Sect Master, do you need to help them promote it?" Youji asked respectfully.

"It's not necessary. The Ten Thousand Poison Sect will take care of it. Besides, the people from Fenxiang Valley and Tianyin Temple are not far away, so they must have heard it." The Ghost King waved his hand, indicating that there was no need to waste resources.

"Yes, Sect Master!" You Ji nodded and stepped back.

"Sect Master, we can only shrink our formation this time because we really don't have enough manpower." Qinglong said another thing, "This requires us to be on standby at any time. Otherwise, if the beast runs away, we may not be able to find him again." It’s that simple.”

"When the time comes, you will personally be responsible for monitoring and making sure we don't get lost. As for the subsequent formation, you don't have to worry about it. Third sister, you are responsible for it." The Ghost King quickly rearranged.

"Yes, sect leader!" You Ji nodded in agreement without hesitation, "The deputy sect master has just led his people to retreat. It seems that he is preparing to withdraw directly to the main helm. We are short of manpower now, do we need them to come back?"

"No need, there must be someone to look after the house." The Ghost King's eyes flickered, not knowing what he was planning.

"Yes, Sect Master!"

(End of this chapter)