Prehistoric Rebellion

Chapter 87 Anger
Carrying the momentum of destroying the sky, piercing the air with one finger, the space fluctuated faintly, as if it was about to split, it was very strange!

The old man's complexion changed drastically. He snorted softly, pinched his sword finger, and shot out a sword energy out of thin air to meet that finger force. The surging sword energy was extremely gloomy, like a poisonous snake that chooses to eat people, swimming in the fluctuating space Walking, swallowing that strong finger force in one gulp.

All the people watching the battle from afar lamented that he is worthy of being a heaven-level master, who can send out sword energy at will, with every move and style, the power is incomparable.

The four masters next to Feng Wubing no longer let Feng Wubing have a chance to attack, and together they hit Feng Wubing with their strongest unique skills, vowing to chop Feng Wubing here. Li, the surging energy surged towards Feng Wubing like a tide, and the wind that rolled up flattened a radius of ten zhang to the ground!

Feng Wubing let out a loud cry, his hair flew up, he stepped on the Taiji Xuantu, and continuously slapped the palm of the Void God towards the incoming energy, the palm print was born out of thin air, shining with blue light, and collided fiercely with it !
Peng!Peng!Peng!Peng!Peng!
Five huge bangs resounded among the six people, and the splashing energy flew in all directions, rolling up a huge tornado, whizzing towards the spectators in the distance.

hiss!
Everyone took a breath, shouted and fled far away as fast as they could in their lives, and stopped when they were out of breath. When they looked back, there was a sound of breathing, it turned out that the tornado had actually destroyed Several buildings disappeared just now, only the broken walls stayed in place!

Everyone is afraid of suffering from the disaster, how dare they go to watch the battle?So they jumped onto the top of the buildings around them one after another, looking at the six people who were fighting at the foot of the imperial city from a distance.

A trace of green energy flashed across Feng Wubing's face, and the true energy in his body circulated rapidly, constantly repairing his injured body. He smiled arrogantly, and his voice shook all directions: "Although your cultivation level is higher than mine, it's a pity that you are getting old. It’s nothing more than that! Even if we join forces, I won’t be able to trap Feng Wubing! I will be invincible with my feet on the Taiji Xuantu!”

As soon as he finished speaking, he stepped out and flew in the air. The Taiji Xuantu under his feet was spinning rapidly, and black and white mysterious lights covered his feet. No matter how the five masters below attacked, they couldn't shake it at all!
Not only the five masters below were shocked, but everyone in the distance was also shocked!
What kind of magical power is this?He is not afraid of the top five heaven-level masters. If he can master this skill, he will be able to go to the world!

When everyone thought of this, they greedily looked at Feng Wubing, wishing to swallow him in one gulp, so as to obtain this magic skill. For a while, everyone had different thoughts, their eyes flickered, and they couldn't see what was in their hearts.It's just that they didn't dare to go forward to snatch Feng Wubing's miraculous secrets, because at this time Feng Wubing was walking towards Emperor Zhaowu step by step, and his right hand was already raised high!
When everyone thought that Feng Wubing would strike out the Void God Palm again, they saw Feng Wubing's five fingers on his right hand slightly moved together, and then he pointed a sword finger vertically towards the sky, a murderous look flashed in his eyes, and he shouted : "Taixuan Divine Sword!"

A blue sword qi the size of a thumb shot out from Feng Wubing's fingers, and it was aimed at Emperor Zhaowu. The sword qi in the air continuously absorbed the aura of heaven and earth at a frightening speed, and it grew rapidly. The size had grown to a ten-foot-long, one-foot-thick sword, carrying the momentum of the sky, arousing the aura of the surrounding heaven and earth, and slashed down fiercely towards Emperor Zhaowu!

The five masters below were shocked, and they all cried out!

The people in the distance also looked at the divine sword that contained infinite murderous aura in horror, their hearts were shocked, and the greed that had just arisen was extinguished in less than a stick of incense.

Emperor Zhaowu seemed to be stupid, he didn't even dodge, but still stood there firmly, as if he didn't know the danger was coming.

Only Feng Wubing frowned, feeling a bad feeling in his heart, but the sword energy had been released and could not be taken back, he gritted his teeth fiercely, controlled the divine sword and slashed down!

When the divine sword was approaching the top of Emperor Zhaowu's head, Emperor Zhaowu's figure flickered and disappeared in place.The divine sword slashed on the imperial city, and there was a loud noise, raising dust and smoke all over the sky. The imperial city had long since been rubble, and a huge open space was immediately cleared, as if there had never been a building Like!

Everyone stared blankly at the open space, unable to speak anymore. Apart from the shock, what remained in their hearts at this time was also the deep fear of Feng Wubing in mid-air.

Even the five masters kept secret about that young man at this moment, they hurriedly gathered together, watching Feng Wubing warily.

It's just that Feng Wubing closed his eyes at this time, and he didn't pay attention to everyone at all. He enlarged his spiritual sense and kept searching for the figure of Emperor Zhaowu. There is no such thing as the existence of Emperor Zhaowu!
where is heFeng Wubing was extremely puzzled!

Could it be?Feng Wubing's heart brightened, as if he had thought of something, he opened his eyes and said, "Since you are here, why don't you show up and see?"

"Hahahaha... You really guessed it was the old man! No sick boy, I didn't expect that we would meet again in just a few days!" After a loud laugh, two figures came quickly from a palace in the distance In front of Feng Wubing, Feng Wubing took a closer look, and found that Emperor Zhaowu was standing respectfully behind the smiling middle-aged man.

The people in the distance were amazed and thought: Who is this person who actually let the emperor of the Dajing Empire stand behind him?

The five masters became excited. They looked at the figure with unbelievable eyes. It took a long time to come back to their senses. They came to the man together, bowed their heads, and shouted respectfully: "I will pay my respects to Your Majesty. May Your Majesty Long live without bounds!"

Feng Tianran laughed loudly, waved his hands and sent out a soft force to help the five masters up, saying: "Brothers, today I am ranked as the innate, and after returning to the palace, I can be proud of the world with all my brothers again!"

The five masters were immediately excited, and they hurriedly said: "Congratulations, Your Majesty, for advancing to the level of innate, great luck!"

Feng Tianran laughed heartily again.

The people in the distance turned pale with shock, staring at Feng Tianran in a daze, unable to speak anymore, today's shock was really too great, first a 16-year-old boy challenged the top five heaven-level masters, and then that morning The founding emperor of Dajing, Feng Tianran, who had been dead for 20 years, not only did not die, but also returned with the power of a congenital warrior. I am afraid that after today, the Dahua Empire, which was about to move around, will also subside.

Feng Tianran naturally sees everyone's eyes in his eyes, this is exactly what he wants, after all, the Dajing Dynasty is a magnificent country that he laid down with his own hands, and this time he is advanced to Xiantian, and he is about to appear in this world with this attitude, to serve Dajing In exchange for a relatively stable time.

But when his eyes turned to Feng Wubing, he couldn't help but smiled wryly. Looking at Feng Wubing's cold and hard face, he glared angrily at Emperor Zhaowu behind him. Let's exchange cups with the grandson of this genius!
Feng Wubing landed on the ground, bowed to Feng Tianran, and said: "Junior pays respects to senior!"

Feng Tianran waved his hand and said: "Okay, sick boy, I think this is the end of today! Just now you have killed your own brother, Xuan Kong is your biological father after all, even if he is sorry for you, You can't bear the charge of patricide!"

Feng Wubing didn't seem to have heard Feng Tianran bite the word "brother" very hard, he said with disdain: "It's just a dog, is it worthy of being my brother?"

After a pause, looking at Feng Tianran's wry smile, he said again: "As long as Feng Xuankong tells me where my mother is buried, the matter will be over. If not, even if the senior blocks it, the junior will kill him today! As for Can he afford the word father?"

Emperor Zhaowu's face was blue and white, extremely ugly.

Feng Tianran was even more helpless. It seemed that the child had too much resentment, and he could only slowly resolve it in the future. After all, he was his own grandson!Of course, Feng Wuzhao didn't bother to take a look at Feng Wuzhao who had been killed by Feng Wubing. After all, compared with a young man with a bright future, he didn't need to look to know whether he was better or worse!People are so realistic, if it wasn't for Feng Wubing's overwhelming strength and talent in front of Feng Tianran, Feng Tianran probably wouldn't bother to look at him.At Feng Tianran's state, he has become very indifferent to secular power, and only the pursuit of martial arts is the goal of struggle.

Feng Tianran sighed, glared at Emperor Zhaowu, and said softly, "Where is his mother and concubine buried?"

Emperor Zhaowu's lips twitched before he whispered, "Father, her body is gone!"

Feng Tianran was stunned for a moment, then he came to his senses, he secretly thought that something was wrong, and hurriedly looked at Feng Wubing, complaining even more!

Feng Wubing had a gloomy face, the anger in his heart burned uncontrollably, he closed his eyes sadly, his fists were clenched and rattled.

Feng Tianran said to Feng Wubing with embarrassment: "Well, Wubing boy, look at this matter, I didn't think about it, it's been so many years, you should take it easy!"

Feng Wubing seemed to have heard the most ridiculous words in this world, he suddenly opened his eyes, and laughed loudly, the hoarse laughter spread far in this airspace, sad and desolate, gradually sank down, only a pair of red eyes Two tears of blood fell.

Feng Tianran couldn't bear it for a while, he glared at Emperor Zhaowu fiercely, and shouted: "Xuankong, you are also an emperor after all, why don't you even bury your own woman?"

Emperor Zhaowu's back was dripping with cold sweat, and he was about to answer when he heard an indifferent voice: "Stop talking, Feng Xuankong, since you dare to let my mother's body be thrown in a random graveyard, between you and me Cut off the father-son relationship from now on!"

A murderous aura suddenly erupted from Feng Wubing's body, he looked at Emperor Zhaowu in front of him indifferently, and said softly: "Mother, today my child will definitely cut this heartless person under his feet, and let him apologize to you in the underworld! "

Feng stopped, ignoring the five masters who were staring at him, and didn't care about Feng's naturally sad expression. Feng Wubing gently stroked his hands, and suddenly laughed lightly, but it was extremely cold, and he let out a long sigh. In a calm tone, he said with a smile: "Since the senior is blocking it today, the junior can only use the strongest technique!"

Anger burns through the nine heavens!
(End of this chapter)