Dig up the Emperor's treasure at the beginning

Chapter 233 I took it!
Tianmen conquest hall.

The Conquest Hall is the magic weapon of the Faceless Immortal Lord of Tianmen, and it is a movable hall in the air.

All the decorations in the main hall are extremely luxurious, just like a fairy palace.

At this moment, the person sitting first in the Conquest Hall is the Faceless Immortal.

Faceless Immortal, wearing a white ice mask with ferocious dragon horns on the surface, makes people feel very scary at first sight.

The dark gray long dress was dragged on the red carpet, and the shape was very gorgeous.

"Feng Bitian, haven't you conquered the Yandizong's mountain protection array yet?"

"Report to Xianjun, no." Feng Bitian backed his body, with a pair of fiery red wings, waving constantly following his words.

"A bunch of trash!" The Faceless Immortal shouted angrily, and his voice resounded throughout the hall.

Above the nine heavens, a group of dark clouds gathered, as if feeling the anger of the Faceless Immortal, they struck down a bolt of lightning in coordination.

"Boom!"

There was a thunder, and the Faceless Immortal suddenly trembled...

"Xianjun, do you want me to take action?" Feng Bitian knelt down and suggested, but unfortunately, the Faceless Xianjun seemed to be unable to hear his voice at all, and was stunned for a while.

"Xianjun?" Feng Bitian called again, and this time, there was finally a response.

"You said."

"..." Feng Bitian was very puzzled, this faceless fairy seems to be particularly afraid of thunder?
He didn't hear what he said just now?
"Xianjun, Feng Bitian invites you to fight." He had no choice but to call out again.

"Are you sure?" Faceless Immortal said, "I don't want to hear any more bad news."

"Ninety percent." Feng Bitian affirmed.

Although he is an outcast of the Phoenix clan, what he inherited is the orthodox practice of the Phoenix clan, the Immortal Phoenix Physique, and the Immortal Phoenix Art, two supreme immortal arts.

These two immortal arts have a total of nine levels, but he has cultivated them to the eighth level, which is astonishingly powerful.

Coupled with his natal Phoenix Feather, when he was in the realm of Martial Immortals, he killed dozens of enemies of the same realm.

This time, he came to take back the position of the patriarch of the Feng clan.

How can a mere Emperor Wu in Fengwutong take on such a big responsibility?

"Okay, go down!" Faceless Immortal calmed down.

"A small mountain guard array can do nothing for these people for so long, they are simply a bunch of waste!"

"Hey, big brother, this time I came out of the mountain, but the master told me to wait until I entered the world to practice, why are you angry?"

At the back of the main hall, the Jade Face Immortal with a jade mask suddenly came out.

"A group of jumping clowns are killing each other. We just need to reap the benefits of the fisherman. No matter how long it takes, we don't need to care."

"With this time, it's better to have a few more beauties, haha."

"To be happy in life is to have fun, Senior Brother."

"Hmph, with your temperament, how can you achieve great things in the future?" Faceless Immortal said with hatred.

"All day long, I know how to spend time and drink, and mortal women are nothing but ants, so I don't know how to get into your eyes." Faceless Immortal Lord had the urge to smash him.

"Report! There is a person outside the main hall who claims to be the leader of the Anti-Heaven Alliance. After speaking, he begs to see Lord Xianjun." A Tianmen disciple suddenly ran up.

"Anti-Tianmeng? There really are people who are not afraid of death." Faceless Immortal sneered, "Just cut it off!"

"Yes!" The disciple of Tianmen went straight to carry out the order upon hearing this.

"The Anti-Tianmeng actually dared to come to the conquest hall? It's interesting." Immortal Yumian suddenly became interested, "Such a person is interesting. There is no point in fighting and killing all day long. Maybe he is a peerless Where's the beauty?"

"Let him in." Immortal Yumian yelled, which was directly heard by the disciple just now.

"You!" The Faceless Immortal originally wanted to stop him from giving orders, but he just stretched out his hand, and finally took it back. This damned junior has been addicted to beauty all day long, and he is simply not doing his job properly.

But there is no way, who let him be his junior brother.

Half a quarter of an hour later, Feng Yin stumbled in.

Stepping on the crimson carpet, he was still shivering a little, as if walking in a cold wind, with the coolness behind him.

Looking at the four god statues standing in the main hall, Feng Yin felt his heart palpitate.

He always felt that these four statues seemed to be living creatures, staring at him with their stone eyes.

"See...meet...the two immortals." Feng Yin's tongue was a little knotted.

"Heh, you are the leader of the Anti-Heaven Alliance?" A trace of disdain flashed in the eyes of the Faceless Immortal.

"No...wrong." Feng Yin replied hastily.

"Only you, are you also worthy of Anti-Tian?" Yumian Xianjun originally had some expectations for the leader of the Anti-Tian League, thinking that a peerless beauty could be seductive.

In the end, he was not only a man, but also a peak martial artist?
How dare a mere Martial Master dare to defy the world?

Immortal Yumian was terribly disappointed, with a wave of his hand, a stream of light came to Feng Yin in an instant, wanting to kill him.

"clang!"

"Peng!" Feng Yin used the feather fan in his hand to block the blow, but his feather fan was blown to pieces by the streamer, and he stepped back thirty steps.

"Den! Deng! Deng! Deng! Deng! Deng! Deng!"

Feng Yin retreated thirty steps in a row, until there was no way to retreat, and then suddenly stomped his right foot!
"boom!"

A bang resounded in the hall.

"Pfft!" Feng Yin suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, spilling it on the main hall, his whole body fell into weakness, his face was pale.

"Huh?" Immortal Yumian glanced at Feng Yin unexpectedly, "How dare you resist!"

"Hoo!" Another stream of light went straight to Feng Yin, but this time, Feng Yin couldn't resist anymore.

Seeing that Feng Yin was about to die in Huangquan, another streamer suddenly appeared in the main hall.

"Peng!" Two beams of light collided with each other and exploded in front of Feng Yin, causing the space to distort suddenly.

"Do not go to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing, risk your life against the leader of the Heavenly Alliance, presumably there is something important to discuss?" The Faceless Immortal finally made a move, preventing Feng Yin's death.

"That's right." Feng Yin almost died on the spot, with a look of lingering fear, but the whole person did not have the previous fear.

The whole person's temperament and appearance have taken on a new look, and there is no longer the previous submissiveness and obedience, as if reborn.

As if after a near-death experience, he saw through the world of mortals, his face became indifferent, and his whole body exuded an arrogance that regarded death as home.

Even the two immortals sitting at the top of the hall were a little surprised by Feng Yin's change.

"Entrust our alliance army, Qin Yi, the suzerain of Yandizong, to bring a letter of war to you two!"

"Hoo!" Feng Yin straightened his body, took out a letter from his bosom, moved his two fingers, and let the envelope fly towards the Faceless Immortal Lord.

"August [-]th, Shenmoyuan, the battle of killing immortals, should it be?"

There were only a few large characters in this letter, but it exuded a faint fighting spirit, which made people dare not underestimate it.

"The battle of killing immortals, what a big tone!"

Isn't killing the immortals and immortals alluding to the two of them?
"Pfft!" After Faceless Immortal Lord read the letter, Feng Yin's two arms were suddenly cut off and fell down.

"Hmph, go back and tell Qin Yi, I'll accept this battle!"

"Okay!" Enduring the severe pain, Feng Yin didn't even look at her two arms, and walked away gracefully.

In fact, there is also a truce agreement, as long as he handed it in first, after Xianjun has read it, he will not end up like this.

Before coming, he also planned to hand over both letters to Xianjun, but just now.

He suddenly felt that he had lived for so long, groveling every day, and wooing people to fight against the Tianmeng, what was the reason for it?
At the beginning, his ideal was to be a master, but now, what he got in return is that he has become an ant, no matter how long he has practiced, he is still at the mercy of others...

Armistice agreement, no more!

To die is to die!

(End of this chapter)