The Domain of God

"Splash!"

He An fell to the ground, a sinister wound appearing on his chest, revealing his sternum, blood gushed out, quickly dying the ground red.

He An did not die. His eyes were filled with shock as he looked at Wu Feng.

Too fast, too terrifying.

In that instant, even he wasn't able to react. Moreover, the attack power was simply too astonishing. His mental strength was simply unable to block it.

The surroundings were deathly still. This was something no one had expected.

Wu Feng's strike was too powerful, it was extremely terrifying.

The old beggar secretly shook his head, it was all because of He An. If not, even if he could not block it, he could at least avoid it. However, he felt that he was an entire realm higher than his opponent, and that everything was fine.

"But, how is this Wu Feng's speed this fast?"

old beggar frowned. His speed had already surpassed many people, and the moment he used his Inner Heart's Blade, it was over. However, the moment it appeared, it gave off a feeling as if it had swept through everything.

"A very thick Heart Meridian blade, coupled with his explosive power, it formed a terrifying cutting force, and it also caused He An to be extremely unlucky, even if he used the Heart Meridian Blade, it would be difficult for it to block this attack."

old beggar nodded his head, "Such a terrifying Mind's Head Blade actually has no rank? It was rather strange. Even the quality of a Sword of Truth cannot reach this level, right? "

Liao Fei could not help but shiver. Fortunately, he did not confront this person when they first met, otherwise, things like today would not have happened. As a Sect Master, Meng Lang's eyes were wide and his mouth agape. This level of power was completely beyond his imagination. The surrounding people were all stunned, not knowing what to do.

"Vice Sect Leader!"

Someone finally reacted and cried out in alarm.

"Meng Lang, you guys actually dared to injure the Vice Sect Leader so heavily. I think you all don't want to stay here any longer."

Someone cursed angrily, "You actually dare to ask for outside help, and killing is forbidden within the city. By doing this, you are digging your own grave!"

"That's right, tell this to the Sect Leader. We must teach them a lesson!"

The group of people cursed and were extremely angry.

"We only came to your Feng Ling Sect to express our goodwill, but you actually injured our vice sect master like this, if we don't avenge this then we won't be a gentleman."

"Hey, hey, hey, what are you talking about?"

Wu Feng raised his eyebrows, "Isn't he still breathing? Furthermore, from the looks of it, it seems like it's our fault? "

"Pfft!"

He An spat out a mouthful of blood, his chest suddenly stuck out, and without further movements, he died.

Wu Feng was stunned, was he really dead?

Windsword Sect looked at each other. They did not even want He An's corpse anymore and ran away.

Wu Feng spread out his hands, "You can't blame me for this."

Meng Lang was filled with mixed emotions, but at the same time, he was feeling anxious and depressed at the same time. Now that He An had died in his territory, what should he do about it? The Windsword Sect would definitely blame this on them.

Meng Lang looked at Wu Feng and stammered, "This this is really …"

Originally, this was only a threat from He An. Meng Lang felt bitter in his heart, why is this He An so weak? And this Wu Feng, how could he hit so heavily?

"You're blaming me?"

Wu Feng tilted his head and giggled, "Did I do something wrong? However, I seem to have just said that I would make him use the Heart's End Blade. "

Meng Lang's face contorted. He didn't know what to say.

Liao Fei sighed, "Clan Master, we should at least think of a way to deal with this, should we gather everyone here first? I'm afraid that the Windsword Sect is in a desperate situation and will do something out of bounds!

Meng Lang felt quite helpless. He felt that this was the only solution. If the Windsword Sect were to go crazy, then their Feng Ling Sect would not be able to do anything in the future. Once they left the city, they might be intercepted and killed. Moreover, now that he had broken the rules, he couldn't just kill anyone in the city. If he had a huge grudge, he could go on the Life and Death Stage.

This was the most basic guarantee the city provided for everyone, and normally, the Profound Cultivator would follow it.

Wu Feng rolled his eyes, and laughed: "What are you guys so anxious about? I was the one who killed the person, so of course this matter is my responsibility. "

Anyway, he had a lot of trouble now, so it didn't matter if he had more or not one more.

He might as well take care of it himself. If he let the Feng Ling Sect hate him because of this, it would not be worth it.

The most important thing was …

Wu Feng had his own thoughts, the Shadowfiend would definitely make his move then and there. If the Windsword Sect and the people from the Demon Phoenix Restaurant were to deal with him together, then something interesting would happen. Could it be that the Shadowfiend would pick them one by one? Isn't it Demon Phoenix Restaurant?

So

This matter, Wu Feng had to accept it.

"Alright, alright. You two don't need to be so conflicted. Leave this matter to me."

Wu Feng chuckled. Only he and old beggar would know the thoughts in his heart. old beggar did know that Wu Feng's current situation was much worse, having another Windsword Sect did not have much of an impact on his life.

Meng Lang said apologetically, "This was originally a matter for our Feng Ling Sect, but now it has fallen onto your honor. Isn't this a little inappropriate?"

Even so, Meng Lang heaved a sigh of relief.

Wu Feng laughed: All of you did things for me, that's why you attracted their attention, and all of you combined, all of you did it because of me, and also because of me, didn't I also kill him?

"That's why I understand this very well."

Meng Lang clasped his hands, then said gratefully, "In that case, many thanks."

Wu Feng waved his hand nonchalantly, "It's a small matter, I should be doing this."

This matter was not that big of a deal, there was a powerful old beggar beside him, what was there to be afraid of?

Wu Feng stretched. According to him and Monkey's explanation, Demon Phoenix Restaurant's pursuers would only arrive tomorrow, and with the incident today, he still could not leave, and would to stay here for the night.

Wu Feng looked at Meng Lang and laughed, "Windsword Sect seems to be really arrogant?"

"Yes." Meng Lang nodded, "Windsword Sect's Sect Leader, Liang Ye, is considered very powerful among the smaller sects. She is at the middle stage of the actinomycosis."

Wu Feng felt that this matter was a little laughable. Many people, who were only in the flying feather Realm, were able to create clans and small sects. On the other hand, for those large sects, such a force would at most be an ordinary disciple. If they were young enough, they might even focus on raising such a disciple.

It turned out that if a person kept looking up, one day, when they looked down again, they would notice it.

There was too much helplessness. There were too many people who were not as good as him who were still living a life.

Even now, when Wu Feng did not even remember the names of the people from the Feng Ling Sect, he could clearly feel the difficulty of surviving. Although he wasn't going well either, he was much better in comparison.

Wu Feng looked around, there were a few people that he had seen before, and there was also a young man who was so shocked that he was stunned when he was eating.

Wu Feng giggled: "Ladies and gentlemen, don't take the conflicts of the past to heart."

Those few people hurriedly shook their heads and waved their hands, "I don't dare, I don't dare. The matter is already over, it's fine."

Wu Feng laughed: "Then that's good, my name is Wu Feng, you guys should know as well. If anything happens in the future, it's better to just report it. If you report my name, your situation will be even worse. "

old beggar laughed, what he said was true, if not for his name, there was a possibility of him being alive, and if he were to announce Wu Feng's name, he might die even faster.

Everyone treated Wu Feng's words as a joke and did not pay any attention to it.

Wu Feng saw that these people did not care about him, and asked Meng Lang: "Is the Windsword Sect far? Someone should be coming soon, right? "

Meng Lang hurriedly said, "It's not far. I should be arriving soon."

Wu Feng nodded, "Alright, I will wait for them here, so that they will not cause trouble for you."

He felt that Liao Fei had made a big fuss out of nothing previously, but this person's performance was not bad, and was rather responsible, and even if something happened, he would still dare to take responsibility, because he was not afraid of trouble.

Wu Feng casually sat on the ground, with some people serving him tea and snacks, treating him like his savior.

Wu Feng was rather satisfied, and casually chatted with the people beside him.

In less than an hour, a loud explosion was heard as someone rushed in arrogantly and shouted at the same time, "Meng Lang, you big brat! You actually dared to kill my Windsword Sect's Vice Sect Leader!"

As he spoke, he struck out with his palm toward Meng Lang.

Shocked, Meng Lang didn't have the time to explain before he struck out with all his might to block the attack.

"Bam!"

Meng Lang was directly sent flying, and a rain of blood rained down, his body creating a huge hole in the house.

"Your Feng Ling Sect is destined to be destroyed today!"

The man shouted, "If you dare to provoke my Windsword Sect, death will be your price!"