The Order of Purple Thorn

"Nan Feng, this is the decision of the Elder." Elder Qin stood up and said.

Nan Feng did not look at Elder who was part of the Elder, but instead looked at Long Xiang, "As long as I am the leader of the Massacre Team, then I am the oldest in the Massacre Team. As long as all of you have mountains and rivers on your necks, you will have to listen to my orders, or you can take them off now."

Long Xiang looked at Nan Feng, his face filled with bewilderment. The Mountain and River Geographic Writ was tied up by Nan Feng for them, it was the pride in their hearts. How could he take it off, on the other hand, it was an order from the Elder.

"I hope you understand me! Explore... Do you think that I, Nan Feng, will allow my brothers to explore the path for me with their lives? That would be a disgrace to me. If the disgrace is on me, how can I be your captain? Why are you standing in this world with your head held high? " Nan Feng looked at Long Xiang, Tian Yuehua and Long Lie, because he could tell that the three of them had received the orders of the Elder.

"Nan Feng! This is something that Elder would have long decided. " Elder Long opened his mouth.

"Elder Long, you don't need to say anymore. After the battle, I will apologize to all the Elder!" Nan Feng said as he looked at Elder Long.

The Elder Long sighed and sat down. He understood Nan Feng, and knew that saying anything more would be useless, because if it was him, he would also make the same choice as Nan Feng.

Why did Nan Feng scold Asura Race boldly and righteously? It was because he stood up straight and was tough enough.

"Captain, we are brothers, why can't I fight?" Long Xiang was not willing to retreat.

"Nan Feng, get out here to die!" The Blood Asura standing on top of the Immortal Slaughter Platform roared, "We are brothers, this is true, but you still have to call me captain. Furthermore, that bastard called me by name." After he finished speaking, Nan Feng's body flickered and landed on the city wall, then walked towards Immortal Slaughter Platform.

Long Xiang and the other members of Slaughterer Academy had sixteen and twenty Immortal Kings. It should be said that the Massacre Team's reserve members had also jumped down the city walls.

Nan Feng walked towards the Immortal Slaughter Platform, where the death warrior from the Kowloon's legion appeared and also walked forward.

"One more! I'll be the one to bet this time!" Ye Chen raised his hand to stop the death warrior from pushing forward, he continued to walk forward.

"All of you, go down. We'll do it ourselves." Mei Qing also shouted.

Following the words of Ye Chen and Mei Qing, ten of the twenty Immortal King Immortal Slaughter Platform who took part in the battle blocked the advance of the death soldiers.

Long Xiang knocked his own acromion, "Draw!"

"If I don't abandon him, if I don't give up, I'm invincible!" The sixteen man Weapons from the Massacre Team all came out their sheaths as their roars shook the heavens.

"imposing manner, that's what you call imposing manner!" The great demon king clapped heavily.

"Charm of character. It's rare to have such charisma of a character, but we're still making arrangements like this. We've really underestimated him." The Elder Qin said.

After Nan Feng entered the Immortal Slaughter Platform, he looked straight at the Blood Asura.

"Blood Asura has gone berserk!" When Blood Asura saw Nan Feng announce his name and Nan Feng standing there, he felt the pressure and naturally, his attitude became more obedient.

"Hundred Tribes Alliance, Nan Feng!" Nan Feng reported his name.

Hearing Nan Feng's name, Battle drew out the Sabre on his back, and started killing towards Nan Feng.

Nan Feng raised his right hand, releasing the God-Slaying Sword from its sheath and thrusted it out towards the berserk Sabre.

The tip of the sword clashed with the blade and he was sent flying. Nan Feng slid back a few steps as well as his fighting strength. Not only the Yuan Qi, the Body and the Soul cultivation were also extremely strong.

The warrior who was pushed back roared and once again rushed towards Nan Feng. The God-Slaying Sword on Nan Feng's right hand waved and battled on the Immortal Slaughter Platform.

The Asura Race army retreated, and the Blood Emperor ordered the people of the Hundred Tribes Alliance to retreat a little. Because Nan Feng and the fierce battle had caused the aftermath of the energy's clash to be extremely deadly, the sky was filled with spatial rifts and spatial black holes.

"The two of them did not use their ultimate moves, but their Grand expert level's fighting strength. What happened to the current Cultivator?" A Elder who did not have much interaction with Nan Feng muttered.

"The Blood Asura is a mutated Asura that could not be found in history, and Nan Feng is the unparalleled genius of the Human Race. Their battle can no longer be predicted using common sense." Elder Qin pointed his cane at the ground, feeling a little nervous in her heart, because this could be said to be the battle that decided the course of the battle. If Nan Feng won, then Asura Race would no longer be able to fight against the Great Perfection of Immortal King, and in the following battles, under the restriction of the unwritten rules, Nan Feng would be invincible.

"The appearance of the Blood Asura represents an era to the Asura Race! When the Blood Asura was born in the ancient times, even though he was killed by the Lord of the Heavenly Desolate City, the Asura Race had still risen in power. Now that the Asura Race has appeared, a new era has also arrived. The Elder Puluo said.

"Your level is not enough! If that's all, then you will fall today. " Nan Feng's Non-Phase Gold Body erupted and sent him retreating.

Standing at the edge of the Immortal Slaughter Platform, the dark red energy rippled. It was a Blood Fiend energy that contained a will of destruction, but was unable to suppress Nan Feng.

"Don't boast." He held the Sabre in his left hand and slowly pulled it out with his right hand. After the Sabre was dyed in blood, it released a shocking red light.

"I'm not boasting. There's only one Overlord in all of Immortal Slaughter Platform, and that's me, Nan Feng." The battle sword in Nan Feng's right hand slowly raised it, and the sword beam on the God-Slaying Sword flickered, as a magnificent golden scripture of the Character circulated on the sword blade.

The second round of the battle began with the two of them.

The members of Massacre Team watched the battle unblinkingly. They knew that Nan Feng was strong, but they had never seen Nan Feng's real battle before.

Furthermore, Long Xiang, Long Lie and Tian Yuehua knew that Nan Feng had made his move. If the three of them were to fight, they would not be able to find any path and would directly fall.

"Thousand Annihilation Strikes!" The Sabre slashed down towards Nan Feng, the black and red energy rushing towards Nan Feng like a wave.

"Asura's Great Wisdom Palm!" Nan Feng extended his left hand and also unleashed his ultimate move.

However, Nan Feng had attacked from the top up and down, and was unable to block his attack path. If this were to continue, he did not know if Nan Feng could block the thousand destructive strikes, but he could not block the Asura's Great Wisdom Palm.

He was being suppressed by the power domain carried by the Asura's Great Wisdom Palm. In his haste, the direction in which the crazily battling Sabre had attacked after destroying a thousand lives had been turned into the golden energy palm released by Nan Feng.

At this time, Nan Feng used Shadowless, and the God-Slaying Sword pierced towards his forehead.