The Ancient Vast Realm

Dead silence, dead silence!

The originally noisy avenue was completely silent, and everyone was slightly dazed as they looked at Xiao Ming's figure crashing into the tree.

Everyone was stunned by this sudden change.

No one saw what happened. They only knew that Xiao Ming, who was extremely arrogant the moment before, insulted the people of the Black Eagle Tribe with a contemptuous tone the moment before, and the next moment, for some reason, his body was suddenly embedded into the tree behind him by a strong force.

You know, Xiao Ming is a master of the Refining Organs Rank anyway, how could he suddenly be attacked like this, especially in front of Xiao Yan, who was at the Blood Qi Rank.

In a trance, many people subconsciously looked at Kui Yuan. In their opinion, the only one who could take action at this time was Kui Yuan.

However, the problem they all subconsciously ignored was that if Kui Yuan had such ability, he would not have looked so ugly before.

However, after seeing this, everyone saw that even Kui Yuan looked a little confused at this time, and it seemed that he did not expect the scene in front of him to happen.

Then everyone also found something unusual. As the leader of the giant owl tribe, Xiao Yan did not rescue Xiao Ming in the first place, but looked at Kui Yuan with a serious expression.

"Who are you!"

Xiao Yan's face was no longer calm as before. His gloomy eyes stared at Kui Yuan like a hawk. Then a blood mist slowly rose from his body. A huge blood body was formed behind him, and his hands were like claws like a giant owl.

Kui Yuan did not seem to have any doubts about Xiao Yan's question. He ignored Xiao Yan and turned around to look behind him with some disbelief.

Maybe others did not find anything, but he and Xiao Yan found that the attack that made Xiao Ming fly out inexplicably came from behind them!

However, as Kui Yuan turned around, everyone realized that Xiao Yan was not asking about him.

Everyone followed Xiao Yan's gaze, passed Kui Yuan, and finally set their eyes on a black-haired boy wearing a green robe and carrying a black long sword.

At this time, the young man had a cold and calm expression, and a slightly raised hand was slowly withdrawing back. His deep eyes looked at Xiao Ming, who was embedded in the tree and coughing blood, as if he was looking at an ant.

"If you can't speak, I don't mind making you unable to speak forever!"

Looking at Xiao Ming's confused and fearful eyes, Feng Xuan spoke coldly, and his voice was as piercing as the wind and snow in the cold winter.

After saying this, Feng Xuan turned his gaze to Xiao Yan, who was looking at him vigilantly, and said indifferently: "As for me, I am the son of Yufengdao in your mouth, Feng Xuan"

When Feng Xuan said this, everyone was in an uproar. Even Xiao Yan no longer had the temperament of a master at this time. He looked at Feng Xuan with horror and exclaimed:

"Impossible! I know Feng Qinghua has a son, but how old is he, you..."

At this point, Xiao Yan's tone was choked, and he realized that the appearance shown by Feng Xuan seemed to be about the same age as Feng Qinghua's son in his memory.

After suppressing the shock in his heart, he was surprised to find that the other person gradually corresponded to the familiar face in his memory after a careful look. The two were very similar.

Feng Xuan stood up and jumped in front of Kui Yuan, smiling at him.

"Chief Kui Yuan, thank you for your care along the way. If you have any trouble, you can go to my Xuanying tribe's shop in Li Shang to find me. I should be there for a while.

As for the supplies you need, my Xuanying tribe has a herb called bone forging grass, which has a very good body for warriors in the bone forging realm."

Kui Yuan looked at Feng Xuan blankly, and he didn't react for a while.

He came all the way with Feng Xuan. Although he noticed that Feng Xuan seemed to be extraordinary, he never dared to imagine that he was so extraordinary.

"Well, well, uh, that, Feng Xuan, brother, uh... forget it"

Kui Yuan looked at Feng Xuan incoherently, and for a while he couldn't organize a complete sentence.

He wanted to ask Feng Xuan what his strength was, but after thinking about it, he felt embarrassed. After all, they had only known each other for a short time, and asking like this was a bit abrupt.

Feng Xuan said goodbye to Kui Yuan, walked slowly to Xiao Yan and others, looked up and looked at them slightly.

Xiao Yan and other people from the Giant Owl Tribe all looked at Feng Xuan nervously, although they were riding on tall unicorns, while Feng Xuan was standing on the ground.

In theory, they were looking down at Feng Xuan's figure, but the fact was that under Feng Xuan's invisible momentum and pressure, the identities of both parties seemed to be reversed. Feng Xuan stared at them coldly like a terrifying wild beast with a height of 100 meters. Under Feng Xuan's gaze, everyone, including Xiao Yan, began to sweat on their backs and felt cold on their backs.

Feng Xuan's breath oppressed them like a sharp blade stuck in their throats.

"Gurgle..."

A warrior from the Giant Owl Tribe could not resist the invisible aura emanating from Feng Xuan. He swallowed his saliva unconsciously, lowered his head slightly, and dared not look at Feng Xuan's cold eyes again.

Unconsciously, the blood and qi body behind Xiao Yan was also taken back into his body. Although the two sides did not fight, he knew that the boy in front of him who was like a god or demon was not his match. This was not the intuition between warriors, but a warning from the soul.

The opponent's aura alone reduced his strength by three points. If it continued, he did not dare to imagine whether he had the courage to attack him.

"Your martial arts will is too weak!"

Feng Xuan looked at Xiao Yan who was sweating on his forehead and suddenly said calmly.

He was very disappointed. After all, the other party was also the leader of the Giant Owl Tribe who had been fighting with the Black Eagle Tribe for a long time. However, when he saw him today, he felt a little disappointed. Under the force of his momentum, the other party only retreated cautiously and did not dare to fight back.

With this alone, it is impossible for the opponent to become a truly strong man. At best, he is just a warrior who has been lucky enough to break through to the blood level. He can only oppress ordinary people with his martial arts cultivation.

It's no wonder that Uncle Daniu never takes this person to heart, even if he is a level lower than the other person.

If it were Uncle Xuan Niu, even if he was defeated, Feng Xuan could guarantee that he would have the courage to take action against any strong person. And if the leader of the giant owl tribe dared to take action against him, he would probably give him a high look. If it were just about martial arts. In terms of will and ruthlessness, he is even inferior to Lang Jun of the Black Wolf Tribe.

At this point in his thoughts, Feng Xuan thought of that iron-clad man. For the sake of his tribe, he went to the ant nest alone to assassinate the ant queen and fight against the black crystal ant guards. In the end, at the cost of his disabled body in the black wolf forest, he cooperated with With his companions in adversity, he killed a black crystal ant guard of the same level.

Although Lang Jun eventually died at the hands of the black crystal ant guards, he fell standing in the end. This scene seemed to be reflected in the depths of Feng Xuan's soul and could never be forgotten.

Feng Xuan suddenly felt that he was looking at Xiao Yan with waning interest, and had no other thoughts.

Under this look, Xiao Yan suddenly felt deeply ashamed. His hands holding the reins clenched tightly unconsciously, as if he was experiencing some kind of torture in his heart, but he still did not dare to take action.

"You insulted me, the people of the Xuanying Tribe, especially when you mentioned my father. You should have been severely punished, even killed. However, thinking about the people who are also from Qishan, the situation is turbulent at this time, and Black The people in the domain are rampant, and the tribes behind you also need to have strong people to guard you. This is just a small warning, but please remember that there is no next time. If there is a next time, it will be like this tree!"

Feng Xuan turned around and walked towards the direction of the Li Shang tribe, but his plain voice echoed like a loud bell in the ears of everyone in the Ju Xiao tribe.

Immediately, everyone saw the young man in front of him put his fingers together and slashed lightly into the distance. A green light flew out and grew in the wind. In an instant, it turned into a huge crescent-like sword light slanting. The slash hit a giant tree where several people were hugging each other.

Cha~

The crescent-like sword light passed over the giant tree and disappeared deeper into the woods, but there was only an almost imperceptible sound in everyone's ears.

As this soft sound came out, the nearly 100-meter-tall giant tree suddenly shook. The huge tree body suddenly split into two halves, and the huge tree crown fell towards the dense forest on one side, making a huge roar.

The collapse of the giant trees was like a chain reaction. The trees that were cut by the sword light all fell down neatly, revealing a deeper and dense forest.

Everyone saw that the place where the sword light cut was as smooth as a mirror, as if the giant tree that had grown for countless years was made of mud.

Moo——

Call——

Just when everyone fell into silence, the savage beasts and livestock sitting down were frightened by this scene. They screamed in panic and their bodies were in a commotion.

Feeling the movement beneath them, everyone quickly regained consciousness and controlled their respective mounts. They subconsciously looked in the direction where the young man was leaving, but there was no trace of his figure anywhere.

At some point, the boy had already disappeared into the depths of the road, leaving only the empty road with golden beams of light projected from the woods.

But in the eyes of everyone, deep in the forest road ahead, there seemed to be a young god walking alone.