After 20 Years Of Silence, The Clone Is Now Invincible

After entering Yanzhou, Liu Chenfeng and others caught up with the Hundred-faced Saint King again.

A fierce siege quickly unfolded.

However, the difficulty of the Hundred-faced Saint King once again exceeded their expectations. Despite all their efforts, they still could not kill him.

"Damn it, damn it." Liu Chenfeng was extremely angry.

He had never expected that the Hundred-faced Saint King had so many means to save his life, which was comparable to that of the Great Saint.

"Kill him, kill him quickly." Liu Chenfeng roared, and his heart was extremely anxious.

He had already sensed more than twenty powerful auras rushing here quickly.

This is Yanzhou, the base camp of the Yanshen clan, and it must be the other clan coming to help.

"Haha." The Hundred-faced Saint King laughed weakly.

He also felt it.

Finally... finally survived, it was really a narrow escape.

He had exhausted all his means. If the clan members came later, "Nine Nine Zero" might have lost his life.

Of course, the main reason why he could hold on until now was because Liu Chenfeng and his men were too afraid of death and dared not fight him desperately, otherwise, he would not be able to hold on for a day.

Hundred-faced Saint King looked at Liu Chenfeng and said with a relaxed face: "I really didn't kill Brother Hui Ya, and I don't have the ability to do that."

Liu Chenfeng gritted his teeth and said: "Shut up, you will definitely die today."

Hundred-faced Saint King's smug look made him very angry. This was a slap in his face and in the face of their Guangyin Sect.

The Demon Yin Sect has stood in the East Xuan Region for more than ten thousand years and has never suffered such a big loss. If the Hundred-faced Saint King is not dead, how can they have a foothold in the East Xuan Region.

A moment later.

Qingyan City came to help and joined the battle.

The two sides fought fiercely, and because they had fewer people than the other side, the Hundred-faced Saint King and others were still at the bottom.

Another short while.

This time, two waves of people came, from Zihuo City and Chiyan City respectively.

At this time, the number of people on both sides began to equalize.

But because the other side was stronger, the Hundred-faced Saint King and others were still exhausted.

Until the end, the situation began to reverse when Chiguang City came to help, but it was only slightly superior.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The destructive energy raged in the air, as if even the sky was about to be blown up.

Although the fight was very fierce, both sides had been restrained and did not really kill each other.

Liu Chenfeng knew very well that this was the base camp of the Yanshen Clan. Once they really got angry, they would probably all have to stay.

Compared to face, they cared more about their own lives.

Similarly, the Yanshen Clan did not want to go to war with the Demon Yin Sect.

They already knew what happened. The Hundred-Faced Saint King did not suffer any loss, so there was no need to make a big deal. If it really went to the point of a fight to the death, it would not be good for both sides.

After a while.

Liu Chenfeng thought that it was hopeless to kill the Hundred-Faced Saint King, so he stopped, and the two sides separated and confronted each other.

"Hundred-Faced Saint King, the Demon Yin Sect will never let you go, absolutely not." Liu Chenfeng stared at the Hundred-Faced Saint King and said coldly.

Then he glanced at all the people of the Yanshen Clan and continued: "The Hundred-Faced Saint King killed the peak master of our Demon Yin Sect and destroyed our Demon Yin Sect. This feud has been established. As long as the Hundred-Faced Saint King is not dead, I will not let the Yanshen Clan have peace for a day." After leaving the harsh words, Liu Chenfeng and others immediately turned around and left, very fast, disappearing in the sky in the blink of an eye. He was afraid that the Yanshen Clan would suddenly send reinforcements, and then they might not be able to leave. · The Demon Yin Sect is an extremely evil sect, and its reputation in the East Xuan Region is very bad. The people in it are all evil, murderous, and extremely selfish demons. These demons are rampant, cruel, and hard to predict. They are still smiling at you in the last second, and they may suddenly kill you in the next second. So after the matter was resolved, the people of Chiguang City, Zihuo City, and Chiyan City discussed it. Considering that the people of the Demon Yin Sect might make a comeback, they left a small number of people in Qingyan City just in case. Bai Polong, Bai Xuankong, and Bai Hao from Chiguang City stayed and were arranged to live in the Artisan Star Palace temporarily.

Artisan Star Palace, in a small pavilion.

Bai Polong and the other two sat together, drinking tea and chatting, talking and laughing.

Bai Xuankong coughed lightly and suddenly said: "Brother Long, in fact, I shouldn't be involved in your family affairs, but since we are all here, why not help Bai Yan.

Bai Hao struck while the iron was hot and said: "Dad, help my little sister. Now we are the only ones who can help my little sister. We can't just sit back and do nothing."

Bai Polong paused with his tea, his face turned cold in an instant, and said coldly: "You all shut up, I said, I don't have this daughter. "

Bai Hao said anxiously: "Dad, it has been 23 years. You see my little sister has suffered so much outside. Please forgive her. Now my little sister's father-in-law and husband have been sentenced to death. She must be extremely desperate. We can't watch her family fall apart... "

"I wish this guy was dead, so I wouldn't be hurt."

Bai Polong curled his lips and his tone softened.

But it was just a little soft.

To be honest, he wished Yan Jingxuan would die immediately.

It was because of the arrival of this bastard that his precious daughter began to disobey him and dared to talk back to him.

In the end, she even disobeyed him, escaped the marriage at all costs, and ran away with this bastard, which made him lose face.

Bai Xuankong said softly: "Brother Long, it's been 23 years. I don't care anymore. What's more, Wenzhe is already married and has children. Let the past go. There is no need to hold on to it. "

Speaking of this, he couldn't help but think of his genius grandson, and then thought of Bai Yan's two children.

Comparing the two, he suddenly felt fortunate.

Fortunately, fortunately, Bai Yan didn't become his daughter-in-law, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.

Perhaps, now his precious grandson will become an ordinary person without a fire Talent, rather than a genius that everyone is paying attention to.

Thinking of this, Bai Xuankong felt proud and proud of his precious grandson.

He continued: "Even if you don't recognize Bai Yan as your daughter, you have to think about your two grandsons. If Yan Mu and his son really died, what would you do with them?"

Bai Polong glanced at Bai Xuankong and said: "I said, I don't have this daughter, naturally I don't have a grandson."

"Dad..." Bai Hao still wanted to persuade.

Bai Polong waved his hand and said: "If you don't save him, you don't save him. You are not allowed to ask for mercy, especially your Hao'er. If you dare to go, I will treat you as my son. "

After saying that, he stood up and left.

"Dad!" Bai Hao looked at his father's back as he left, and he was so angry. Why was he so vengeful and so stubborn?

Bai Hao looked at Bai Xuankong again.

Bai Xuankong spread his hands and said helplessly: "If your father doesn't want to save you, I can't do anything about it." After saying that, he also left.

"Little sister, I tried my best." Bai Hao sighed and shook his head slightly.

At this moment, he understood that Yan Mu and his son were really finished. Apart from them, he really couldn't think of anyone else who could save Yan Mu and his son. .