infinite power system

Chapter 185 Go, Don't Look Back

The cold wind howled, and the atmosphere in the courtyard dropped to freezing point.

Dai Luo's eyes were filled with anger, he didn't embarrass Tang Feng, he was already aggrieved, and now Tang Feng still wants to make trouble for him?
"Tang Feng, what do you want?"

"What do I want?"

Tang Feng laughed, his face gradually became serious, and he said coldly: "The sea people are so terrifying, they look down on my desolation at all, and put a hat on my head if they want to, what do you think of me?"

After a slight pause, Tang Feng took a step forward, and walked straight up to Dai Luo, and said coldly:

"Even if the current emperor of the sea is here, you have to pay three points of respect when you see me, not to mention you, the prince of the sea clan, Dai Luo, what do you think of me, what should you do about me?"

Hearing this, Dai Luo's expression turned extremely ugly.

The strength of the Hai Clan is somewhat weaker than that of the Yao Clan, and the Yao Clan is no match for the Desolate Cavalry, so his status is indeed much lower than that of Tang Feng.Originally, he thought that he was standing on the commanding heights and could embarrass Tang Feng, but unexpectedly he fell into a passive position.

"Also, Shark Ziyan, as a gift from your Sea Clan to the Monster Clan, was actually robbed by you Dai Luo. It seems that the Sea Clan doesn't seem to be in awe of the Monster Clan, otherwise why would they not have a lot of troops to protect it? Woolen cloth?"

Tang Feng looked at Dai Luo indifferently, and his words were sonorous, which made Dai Luo's body tremble.

"I……"

Dai Luo was trembling all over his mouth. Originally, he wanted to put a hat on Tang Feng, but now he has two unbearable hats on his head.

"You? What do you want, Prince of the Sea Clan, Dai Luo!"

Tang Feng scolded, his voice was like thunder, and it exploded in the ears of Dai Luo who was in a daze.

"Prince of the Sea Clan, when you take over the Sea Clan, will you look down on the Yao Clan and my desolation even more? Are you going to directly send troops to crush us?"

Tang Fengyu was not surprised and kept dying, a hat directly crushed Dai Luo to death.

Demon Emperor Lu Yelan took a deep look at Tang Feng, knowing that Tang Feng might want to pave the way for someone from the Sea Clan, and thinking that the Monster Clan would still need to be taken care of by the desolate, so he also gave Tang Feng a hand.

"Dai Luo, it seems that you really have great ambitions, but I underestimated you before."

Hearing Lu Yelan speak like this, Dai Luo's heart completely collapsed, he was really shooting himself in the foot.

Lu Yelan snorted coldly: "I will meet with the Sea Emperor in the near future, and I will definitely tell the Sea Emperor about your lofty ambitions, and let him train you properly."

Hearing this, Dai Luo only felt that his ears were ringing, his legs were weak, and he almost couldn't stand upright.

He knew exactly what Lu Yelan's words meant. The Sea Emperor throne, which was at his fingertips, was slowly getting farther away.

Glancing at Dai Luo with a gray face, Tang Feng felt no emotional ups and downs.

Controlling the Sea Clan was originally part of his plan, but he didn't care who was the puppet emperor of the Sea Clan, but Dai Luo wanted to hit the gun, so it's no wonder he was there.

"Pity."

Lu Yelan also sighed inwardly, "Small intolerance leads to big plans. This is really a wise saying, but this is only for people like Dai Luo. People like Tang Feng who are capable enough don't need to worry about other things. Just push it across.

"It's not good for you to provoke anyone. If you insist on provoking this kid, it's also a crime."

Song Binghe, who returned from accepting apprentices, also shook his head and sighed, silently mourning for Dai Luo.

On this day, Dai Luo didn't even know how he left Tang Feng's courtyard. He only knew one thing, Tang Feng's courtyard was hell, and Tang Feng... was a god of death.

……

It was night, at the gate of the holy city of the demon clan, a carriage drove out leisurely, followed by an army of iron and blood.

It was Tang Feng, Song Binghe and Dahuang riding Yulongying.

Song Binghe successfully passed the Eighteen Sword Styles to Su Daji. Tang Feng got the Thief and laid chess pieces among the Hai Clan. go.

The carriage slowly drove towards Golden Crow City, and in the process, they were about to face Tang Feng and Song Binghe who were parting.

"Boy, let me see that technique again."

Soon to reach Golden Crow City, Song Binghe finally opened his eyes.

Tang Feng didn't say a word, and directly cast a thought of flowers blooming to dominate the world. This is a ruthless secret technique, and its attack power is unparalleled in the world. It greatly inspired Song Binghe.

"One thought blooms... the king's land... oh."

After a long time, Song Binghe sighed softly, signaling Tang Feng to stop the technique.

"It has been half a year since I saw you perform this technique for the first time, but unfortunately I still can't comprehend this type of secret technique, this is my fate."

Tang Feng remained silent.

He knew in his heart that if Song Binghe could comprehend this Great Emperor's secret technique, he might be promoted to the Holy Realm, and there would be no need to go to the lonely city of Mobei to risk his life for an uncertain future.

Half a day later, the carriage entered Golden Crow City.

At this moment, most of the defenders of Golden Crow City have been replaced by the lineage of the Demon Emperor, and the person in charge of Golden Crow City has also become Jin Xingkong's younger sister Jin Guyu, so Tang Feng and others have not been stopped.

The carriage stopped by a river, and Song Binghe looked at the figure under the weeping willows by the stream with complicated eyes.

Taking a deep breath, he finally got out of the carriage and walked slowly towards the woman named Jin Yao.

"After the time of Jiazi, you should have the demeanor of a sword god, but it's a pity... 20 years are missing!"

Tang Feng sighed lightly, Jiazi was 60 years old, and now 40 years have passed. If Song Binghe was given another 20 years, he believed that Song Binghe would be able to amaze this world again. Unfortunately, it has been less than ten years since the great turmoil came. Song Binghe's "old friend" "Jin Yao can't wait for these 20 years.

As a member of the Jinwu tribe, Jin Yao's lifespan should have been sufficient, but it's a pity that Song Binghe has been troubled day and night for the past 40 years. Although she doesn't look old now, her vitality has been dilapidated.

At this moment, she saw Song Binghe approaching, showing the most beautiful smile in her life.

"You came?"

"I am coming."

Song Binghe nodded, came to Jin Yao's side, stood side by side with Jin Yao, and naturally held Jin Yao's hand.

"How long can you stay with me this time?" Jin Yao asked, leaning on Song Binghe's shoulder.

Song Binghe turned his head to look at Jin Yao, and asked softly, "How long do you want me to stay with you?"

Jin Yao opened his mouth, wanting to say those three words, but finally swallowed them back, and changed his words: "You said before that we only fight for the day and night, so I'm happy if you stay with me for a year, and I'm happy if you stay with me for a second." I'm happy too."

Song Binghe's throat was a little sore.

He knows that the three words that Jin Yao wants to say are for a lifetime, but...he really can't do it now, he has to go to the lonely city of Mobei, he has to break through to the holy realm, only in the holy realm can he defy the sky Change her life and help Jin Yao prolong her life.

As the night darkened, Song Binghe hugged Jin Yao and stood until midnight.

Finally, when Jin Yao fell asleep, Song Binghe sent her back to her residence without looking back.

"Senior, are you leaving now?" Tang Feng asked.

Song Binghe smiled and nodded.

"Senior, this trip... What if you don't come back?" Tang Feng frowned.

"Just leave and never return!" Song Binghe smiled calmly.

(End of this chapter)