Supreme Lingshen

"So what if it was Master Ben who killed him, so what if it wasn't Master Ben who killed him? Old guy, who are you?" Ling Feng said arrogantly. 【26nbsp;】

Hearing what Ling Feng said, Wang Qingbu swept over with his powerful mind. He really wanted to see what kind of cultivation Ling Feng was, since he could kill a ghost of their Wang family, and it was still in the middle stage.

Wang Qingbu's face changed, Ling Feng's cultivation was actually the cultivation of Mingzun, but he found it strange that since Ling Feng existed as the Yuanshen Soul Orb, the golden soul beside Ling Feng surprised him very much , because Wang Qingbu felt a terrifying aura from Jin Hun's body, to put it simply, it was a powerful murderous aura.

There are twelve families of Mingzun in the underworld, and each family has five Mingzun on the surface, but everyone knows it.There might be Mingzun in these family secrets, and Ling Feng belonged to that family, which is worth considering.

"Little brother, you have to know that if you offend my Wang family, you will be crazily retaliated by my Wang family. I advise you to tell who asked you to kill my Wang family. Tell me, maybe my Wang family will still Spare your life." Wang Qingbu's tone suddenly changed, and he said kindly, just now he was a fierce old guy, but now he seems to have run out of Viagra's effect and has no strength, like a kind grandfather talking to his younger generation.

Ling Feng knew that this old guy was one of the two late Mingzun of the Wang family, and Ling Feng also knew what the old guy was worried about. What he was worried about was his own strength. A monk in the early stage of Mingzun could kill a Mingzun. No one would believe a monk in the middle stage if he didn't have powerful means.

Ling Feng came to Hell to find his own soul, and if he wanted to return to the Demon Realm or the Immortal Realm, he had to go to the Underworld first.And now is just an opportunity, let alone whether the Wang family is Ling Feng's enemy or not, he can use it now to attack other families, and when these two families fight, Ling Feng can take the opportunity to find his own soul.

Among the twelve families that can oppose the Wang family, there is only the Qi family. Ling Feng's eyes flickered with a hesitant light, which happened to be seen by the old guy Wang Qingbu. Wang Qingbu knew that Ling Feng was He was hesitating, and he was afraid of not doing anything to Ling Feng. Although he was a late-stage cultivator of Mingzun, he also felt a sense of oppression from Ling Feng.

As for Ling Feng's hesitation, Wang Qingbu even more believed that Ling Feng belonged to one of the twelve families (excluding the Wang family of course)

The atmosphere became deserted, and after the time of ten sticks of incense passed, Wang Qingbu knew that it was time for him to speak, his face was slightly angry, and he said coldly: "Little brother, you should also say, don't toast or eat fine wine. As long as you say it, this matter must have nothing to do with you."

Ling Feng still looked hesitant. If Ling Feng had easily agreed to this old guy from the beginning, Wang Qingbu must have known about Ling Feng's underworld master who was secretly cultivated by the twelve families in the underworld.

As for Wang Qingbu letting his life go, Ling Feng felt a little funny, although he didn't want to have too much to do with these guys, but his life didn't need them to control his life.

"That's good, I will tell you, but you must abide by your promise!" Ling Feng nodded and said.

"Say it!" An imperceptible smirk flashed across Wang Qingbu's face, and he said coldly in his heart: "Fool, if you kill the Wang family, you will have trouble with my Wang family. You must die, and the people behind you will also die." Must die."

"Qi family." When Ling Feng said these two words, he spoke very slowly and bit hard.

A coldness flashed across Wang Qingbu's eyes, and he said gloomyly: "Qi family, I didn't think you would actually do it. If you are not benevolent, don't blame me and the Wang family for being unrighteous."

Wang Qingbu said, fixed his eyes on Ling Feng, and said aggressively: "You are going to die too."

"Old guy, since you don't keep your promise." Ling Feng cursed.

"Keep your promise, in the eyes of my Wang family, you are nothing." Wang Qingbu looked at Ling Feng contemptuously and said, with black brilliance shining in his hand, he punched Ling Feng's head with his lifeless fist.

"Golden soul, give it to me." Ling Feng ordered the golden soul beside him.

"According to the deity's order." Jin Hun smiled sinisterly, looking at Wang Qingbu's gaze, like a dead person, his figure swayed, his speed was hundreds of times faster than Ling Feng's, and Wang Qingbu only felt There was a pain in the hand, and the hand lost consciousness.

click!

puff!

boom!

Wang Qingbu took ten steps back, his arms burst open, and the energy in his body became irritable. The power of the underworld is not as easy to control as the energy of the other four realms. The power of the underworld is also an extremely difficult to control energy. The strength of the monks in the underworld is also stronger than that of the demon world and the demon world.

A mouthful of blood arrows spewed out from Wang Qingbu's mouth, Wang Qingbu's face was extremely pale, because until now, he still felt the mighty power of that man in dragon robe, that power had surpassed the range of the peak of Hades , I am afraid that even a master of meditation in the god-man period will be difficult to receive this punch.

And Wang Qingbu just thought that the man in the dragon robe and Ling Feng were twins, but now it is obviously not the case, the man in the dragon robe is the clone of the man in the black robe that exists in the primordial spirit body.

It just made Wang Qingbu feel strange that why Ling Feng's body was inferior to his body, and why the clone's cultivation was so strong, it didn't make sense!

puff!

He spat out a few more mouthfuls of blood, and Wang Qingbu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his remaining right arm. Now he understands that he is not afraid of the Wang family, and the Wang family definitely does not have a master with the strength of the other party, unless the elders of the family are invited The ancestor made a move, otherwise it would be very difficult to deal with the opponent, and Wang Qingbu felt strange again. It is impossible for the Qi family to have such a powerful subordinate, and judging from the attitude of the opponent, it seems that they are not the subordinates of the Qi family. Thinking of what the opponent said just now, the opponent They must be fooling around!

Ling Feng walked towards Wang Qingbu, getting closer and closer to Wang Qingbu with every step, and Wang Qingbu also felt fear, but thinking of the shield of the Wang family, Wang Qingbu also relaxed a lot.

Ling Feng looked around Wang Qingbu, "You help me with a few things, I will let you go, otherwise, don't think that with the shield of the Wang family, I will not dare to touch you, tell you the truth Said, this young master is a fairy from the fairy world."

"An immortal in the fairy world?" Wang Qingbu had a bad premonition when he heard the words. He always felt that with Ling Feng's arrival, there would be a big riot in the underworld, but he didn't know that even if Ling Feng had the power to kill Ming Even the strength of the late stage can't move the forces of the underworld!

It is extremely difficult for monks in the fairy world to enter the underworld, because there is a space between the two worlds, and although the fairy world has a teleportation array to enter the underworld, it is also guarded by the twelve major families of the underworld. Impossible not to find out.

"How did you come here." Wang Qingbu did not agree to the conditions proposed by Ling Feng, but asked, as a monk in the underworld, if a monk from the underworld can easily come in, it is a threat to their underworld Yes, so Ling Feng is like a bomb, if other immortals in the fairy world can also enter without being discovered by the underworld, then it's okay.

"If you don't say it, you will kill me. How can the twelve great families of the underworld let you and other immortal monks go." Wang Qingbu's eyes widened, his fear disappeared without a trace, and he screamed angrily.

Ling Feng heard that, in fact, he didn't know what happened to this old guy, why did his attitude suddenly change?And Ling Feng is not stupid, after pondering for a while, he thought of the key point, it must be the grievance between the two worlds, and if the monks in the fairy world can come to Ling Feng like this, the underworld will no longer exist.

"How could this young master tell you, do you have the strength to ask this young master?" Ling Feng gave an order to Jin Hun in his heart, if the old guy did anything, he would be killed instantly.

"Hahaha! Cunning fairy monk, since I can't ask anything today, you can be buried with me!" Wang Qingbu smiled ferociously, his face distorted.

"It's not that easy to blow yourself up?"

Ling Feng and Jin Hun are only a few feet away from Wang Qingbu, which is a trivial matter for the frighteningly fast Jin Hun. With a flicker, the next moment, Jin Hun is choking Wang Qingbu's neck, and Wang Qingbu Bu's neck tilted and he died. Seeing the situation, Ling Feng suddenly ran out of the Palace of the King of Hell, and hurriedly shouted: "No! Golden Soul, run!"

Ling Feng did not expect that Jin Hun would be so careless.

Boom!

There was a thunderous explosion, and the power of the explosion was like a black dragon, devouring everything around. The Palace of Hell was blown into ruins, and with the Palace of Hell as the center, there was a vast expanse of living beings.

Although the Second Hell is a hell, it is the only building at any rate, and it was blown into ruins. Many meditation and errands came here.

However, Ling Feng had already teleported a hundred thousand miles away. Seeing that the Hell King's Palace was in ruins, and the golden soul was gone, Ling Feng's expression was extremely ugly. When Ling Feng returned to the Hell King's Palace, there were already many Ghosts and ghost messengers came to see the excitement.

Ling Feng sensed the breath of the golden soul, and found that he hadn't been annihilated by flying ash, so he was relieved, and suddenly a golden light flew out from the ruins of the Hell King's Palace, and all the ghosts and ghosts present were shocked. It was far back, and the metallic golden soul also restrained the ghostly things, otherwise Wang Qingbu, the old fellow, would not have been repelled by the golden soul so easily.

Swish!

The clothes on Jin Hun's body were covered with a lot of dust, which made Ling Feng feel strange that since this guy didn't suffer any injuries.The golden soul teleported to Ling Feng's side, and cursed: "My lord! That old guy almost killed me, go and destroy the Wang family!"

Ling Feng rolled his eyes at Jin Hun, looked at Jin Hun's embarrassed appearance, smiled, and said: "Okay, that old guy didn't blow you up, so it can be seen that your body quality has reached the level of a top-grade artifact, and that old guy The reason why the guy blew himself up is also because you didn't control him well, otherwise he wouldn't have the chance to blew himself up."

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