Chapter 1125 Wang Feng's Prestige

"Whoever is in charge of this place, let's come out and talk about our ideals in life." After half an hour, Wang Feng appeared in front of a sect's mountain and shouted loudly.

His voice roared, enough for every monk in this sect to hear clearly.

"Who is making noise in front of the door, don't you want to live?" Almost as soon as Wang Feng's voice fell, a roar sounded in this sect, filled with a tyrannical atmosphere.

"Haha." Hearing this, Wang Feng just smiled slightly, and then his palm slightly pressed into the void, and suddenly there was an endless roar, and a huge palm print appeared on the sky of this sect, as long as Wang Feng thought about it. With one move, this palm print is enough to raze this place to the ground.

"If you don't come out again, don't blame me for razing this place to the ground. I said to do it, I will only give you three breaths of time." Wang Feng opened his mouth and looked into the depths of this sect.

Under his gaze, there was an old man sitting cross-legged there. This old man has the strength of the late stage of reincarnation and is definitely the head of this sect.

What Wang Feng said was actually meant to be heard by this person.

"I don't know why your Excellency is here." With a sigh, the old man finally got up and left the retreat. He naturally knew who was outside. The youngest disciple of the Natural Sacred Mountain had killed Wang Feng, who had surpassed the semi-saint level.

Although this is only news from the battlefield, they don't know whether it is true or not, but after all, countless people are reporting this, which means that Wang Feng may have really killed Bansheng.

"It's okay, I came here to ask you, when the war broke out, as a master of the late stage of reincarnation, where were you?" Wang Feng's voice was calm, but it changed the old man's complexion.

It has been more than half a year since the war, why did Wang Feng still mention this?

"I don't know what you mean by asking this?" The old man asked with a twinkle in his eyes.

"Don't care what I mean, you just need to answer my words, my patience is limited, don't challenge me." Wang Feng said, but many disciples of this sect changed their faces.

"Presumptuous, although you are a person from the Natural Sacred Mountain, our Sect Master is the master of a sect after all. How can you be questioned like this, can you represent the entire Natural Sacred Mountain?" At this time, a young disciple shouted loudly.

It was said that he was young and vigorous, and this man didn't know Wang Feng's fear at all, so at this moment he came up with such a sentence.

In his opinion, although Wang Feng is strong, he is a disciple of the Mountain of Nature after all, not the person in charge, and their sect master status is naturally above Wang Feng, so he shouted like that.

"To shut up."

Hearing the disciple's words, the expression of the old man in the late stage of reincarnation changed greatly. He wanted to stop it, but it was too late.

"There's no place for you to interrupt when I'm talking. Since you don't obey me like this, then I have no reason to keep you." While speaking, Wang Feng grabbed his palm forward, and the man's body began to move uncontrollably. He flew towards Wang Feng's palm, his eyes showing a look of astonishment.

"Wang Feng, can you let this old man out of his life?" At this moment, the old man in the late stage of reincarnation asked.

"You? What kind of thing are you? You are worthy of saving face with me. Whoever I want to kill is my freedom. You come to stop me and try?"

Wang Feng opened his mouth, and then his palm directly pinched the young man's neck, as if he was carrying a chick.

"Kong has the strength of the Xuanyue Realm, but he has no knowledge. If you offend your predecessors, I will give you death now." Wang Feng said, and then when he used his arm, a cracking sound came out, and the neck of the young man was pierced by Wang Feng. twist off.

Of course, as a cultivator at the Profound Moon Realm level, this young man did not die, but a shrill scream came from his mouth.

"stop."

Seeing this scene, the old man in the late stage of reincarnation shouted loudly. At this moment, his face was very ugly. He did not expect that Wang Feng would kill his only direct disciple if he disagreed.

You must know that he has spent a lot of effort on his own disciples, and he is treated as a successor of the mantle. Wang Feng is killing his disciples in front of his face. Does this still take him in his eyes?

Besides, with so many people around, if he doesn't even care about his own direct disciples, what is his dignity?

So even if he knew that Wang Feng was terrifying, at this moment, this old man broke out. If he didn't have the slightest dignity, what was the difference between being dead?

"You told me to stop, do I have to stop?" Glancing at the old man, Wang Feng sneered, and then his palm strength broke out again. In an instant, the young man stopped roaring, and Wang Feng had already killed his soul.

"Even if you are from the Natural Sacred Mountain, we can be bullied by you like this. Everyone goes up together and kill this son for me." Seeing Wang Feng killing his own disciple in front of everyone, the old man was already crazy .

At this moment, he actually ordered the cultivators of the entire sect to encircle and kill Wang Feng, and became mad.

In fact, Wang Feng wanted him to do it, because only in this way would Wang Feng have an excuse to destroy them in one fell swoop.

Hundreds of cultivators attacked Wang Feng at this moment. The strength of one person is insignificant, but once everyone is united, the power is increased by an unknown number of times.

It's just that Wang Feng has even beheaded several demigods, so how could he be frightened by such a scene.

He never thought of letting go of this sect, so now he flipped his hand and took out the God-Swallowing Jar.

The Swallowing Pot has no soul, but when Wang Feng was on the battlefield, he used this pot to kill the creatures in the endless demon realm, and the magic mist condensed from it was already shocking.

Even if there is no spirit, the power of the God-Swallowing Jar has never been weakened in the slightest, and it is even stronger.

what!

The screams echoed in this sect in an instant, and in just a blink of an eye, more than 200 monks died tragically under the magic mist of the swallowing pot, which made the heart of this old man in the late stage of reincarnation set off a storm.

He found himself just too impulsive.

It's just that he has already started, and he has no choice but to shoot. Since he has offended, he has to decide between life and death, and he has no way out.

"town!"

It's just that he has not waited for him to start, and suddenly the runes all over the sky quickly shrouded him. This is the ancient rune, which has a strong suppression ability.

The old man didn't even understand what was going on. He felt that his meridians were completely blocked, and he didn't even have the power to fly in the air.

His body was rapidly descending, causing his complexion to change greatly.

"You dare to say that you kill me with this little strength. I think you really haven't woken up yet." Wang Feng's thoughts moved as he spoke, and the three-day rule power immediately surrounded the old man, causing the old man's complexion to change greatly.

He felt the danger of death, and he wanted to ask for mercy, but under the immemorial rune, not only was his realm sealed, but he couldn't even speak.

At this moment, he was extremely regretful. He regretted why he had to oppose Wang Feng, and why he had to stand up for his disciples.

This time it's good, not only did his disciple die, but his sect was destroyed, and now even he himself can't escape bad luck.

With a remorseful smile on the corner of his mouth, in the end he was annihilated by the power of the three-day rule, and even his soul did not escape.

"I only wanted to kill you alone, but you wanted others to be buried with you." Watching the other person die, Wang Feng shook his head, and then he left the place directly.

There are still many monks alive in this sect, and Wang Feng did not take action against them because their realm was too low. If they were to be killed, it would be slaughtered. Wang Feng still couldn't do such a depraved thing.

With the information in his mind, Wang Feng walked through about 30 sects in just one day. These sects were all those who did not participate in the war, but jumped out after the fact.

Hiding when they should show up, and jumping up when they shouldn't share the benefits.

In the first few sects, Wang Feng would find some excuses to deal with them. After arriving, Wang Feng even omitted the excuses and went to directly inflict a devastating blow on their head.

At the same time, he also released words, if these sects are not dissolved, Wang Feng will erase them forever.

If someone else threatened, these people would definitely not take it seriously, but the person who spoke was Wang Feng, and they had to pay attention.

Who is Wang Feng?

That is capable of killing half-sages, and at the same time he is also a disciple of the Natural Sacred Mountain. All kinds of identities are enough to suppress these people from raising their heads.

"Um?"

Just when Wang Feng came to another faction, he was stunned, because there were no ghosts, let alone monks.

Looking at this scene, it is more like being robbed.

"What's going on here?" At this moment, Wang Feng's expression changed, and he detained a teenager who was hiding in the ruins.

"I... this is none of my business." Being carried by Wang Feng, the boy suddenly showed a look of fear.

"I asked you what's going on here. Could it be that someone has been here before?" Wang Feng asked.

"He taught them to pack up and leave here." The young man said, his body trembling slightly.

Obviously, he was very afraid of Wang Feng, afraid that Wang Feng would kill him here.

"You evacuated yourself?"

There was a strange look on Wang Feng's face.

These people thought that they had received wind, so they ran away in advance.

"Yes... yes." The young man nodded, not daring to look at Wang Feng.

"Then why are you still here?"

"I... I practiced underground, and they forgot about me when they withdrew." The boy opened his mouth, looking a little aggrieved.

"Okay, let's go, you have nothing to do here." Letting go of the boy, Wang Feng left the place directly.

His original intention was to break up these sects. Since they have all withdrawn, Wang Feng doesn't need to care about them.

"Thank you for the grace of not killing senior." Seeing that he was released, the young man's expression was shocked, and he flew to the horizon almost in the blink of an eye, afraid that he had used all the strength to suckle.

After he left, Wang Feng went to other sects one after another, but the further back they went, the cleaner these sects moved. There was even a sect when Wang Feng drove out. There was only a big pit on the ground. Obviously these People moved those buildings away, leaving nothing behind.

Seeing these scenes, Wang Feng could only laugh bitterly, and what these people did was too unbelievable.

There were so many cases, and in the end, Wang Feng didn’t go all the way for three days, because those people knew they would go, so they packed up and ran away. The things he had to deal with were almost finished, so he returned directly to Hunyuan. Palace went.

Many of the monks who came back from the battlefield died in the struggle for power and status, so dispersing these forces was the last thing Wang Feng could do for them.