Chapter 1,475: Massacre of the Peaks Feast!

On the Wanhua Peak, murderous intent soared to the sky.

Zhuge Yi's state of mind has not yet gotten over the pain of losing his son. His face is distorted and crazily red. He believes that the main culprit of Zhuge Hanxing's death is Luo Feng.

"Damn Luo Feng, he actually saved his life and conquered the sacred mountain." Zhuge Yi laughed crazily, "But what's the use of this? You actually dare to hold the pass command talisman of the No. 9 secret realm and go to Zi Zhou, if you enter Secret Realm No. 9, you are destined to die."

"Elder." A middle-aged man with a strong brow, dazzling silver hair, and lightning-like eyes volunteered, "I have just broken nine shackles. It's just right. Let me sharpen my blade." "

Zhuge Yi nodded slowly, with a cold look in his eyes, "Wan Yong, you lead the white-clothed army and block all the important exits of the Shenshan Mountain. As soon as Luo Feng comes out, don't rush to kill him, cripple him, and bring him back to Wanhua. Feng." Zhuge Yi felt that it would be too easy for Luo Feng to die too quickly.

"As ordered." Wan Yong nodded vigorously.

Zhuge Yi pondered for a while, then turned around and said, "Fuqi, you come with us."

Hearing this, Wan Yong couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly, "Elder, you don't need two ninth-level shackles realm warriors to deal with a mere warrior who has broken seven shackles."

"Luo Feng is too weird." Zhuge Yi said coldly. At the sacred mountain of Tengcheng, he thought Luo Feng would die. But in the end, Luo Feng was a blessing in disguise and conquered that sacred mountain. When he learned the news, Zhuge Yi went crazy on the spot.

"This time, I will not allow any accidents or miracles to happen." Zhuge Yi's face flashed past Ling Lie's murderous intention, "Two strong men who have broken the nine shackles, if even one of them can break the seven shackles Luo Feng can’t capture him either, so you don’t have to come back.”

Wan Yong and Fu Qi stepped out at the same time, "Yes, elder!"

"Also, please remember that there is no delay." Zhuge Yi said coldly, "I heard that we have several distinguished guests coming to the Purple God Palace. Calculating the time, Luo Feng will come out of the No. 9 Secret Realm tomorrow. So, tomorrow, I A grand banquet will be held at Wanhua Peak, and distinguished guests from Oupu Pavilion and Cangsheng Dao will be invited to witness the peak massacre ceremony!"

Zhuge Yi stood up, his murderous aura sweeping across the sky.

In less than a stick of incense, two armies of thousands of people in white uniforms gathered urgently at the school grounds.

Wan Yong and Fu Qi are both the thousand-man commanders of the White Army of the Purple God Palace.

Each of them has an elite force of thousands of people.

Astride a horse,

The wind is fierce.

"Let's go!" Wan Yong and Fu Qi waved their big hands almost at the same time.

Two thousand elite white-clothed troops set off in a mighty manner towards the sacred mountain where Secret Realm No. 9 is located!

Drunken Dragon Peak!

Two disciples hurriedly stepped forward.

It was Su Huan and Ye Jianing.

They saw with their own eyes the scene where Wan Yong and Fu Qi set out, and knowing that they were going to capture Luo Feng, they felt anxious and rushed to Zuilong Peak.

After the two met Ding Fuyu, they couldn't wait to tell them what happened.

"I heard that the two thousand-man commanders of the White Army are both beings who have broken the nine shackles." Su Huan looked extremely anxious, "They also led two thousand elites of the White Army. Brother Luo's situation is very dangerous. "

Ye Jianing also smiled bitterly, "I am afraid that only Elder Ding can save Brother Luo's life at this moment."

"Also, we heard a rumor." Su Huan looked embarrassed, and his face could not help flashing with anger, but more of a deep helplessness, "Tomorrow, Zhuge Yi will invite people from Oupu Pavilion and Cang Shengwen, Let’s watch the Feast of Massacre at Wanhua Peak together.”

boom!

It was like a thunder strike.

Ding Fuyu's eyes were filled with rage, he clenched his fists tightly, his white hair and beard were bulging, and the veins on his forehead were bursting with rage.

Bang!

Ding Fuyu clapped the stone table in his hand fiercely, and the entire stone table suddenly broke into pieces.

"Zhuge Yi!" Ding Fuyu yelled crazily, "You shameless thing! You are blind, confusing right and wrong, and you even want to humiliate my disciple, Ding Fuyu, in public!"

Ding Fuyu stood up, stepped on the shooting stars, and quickly landed in the school grounds.

Ding Fuyu is the commander of ten thousand people in the Purple God Palace.

He wants to summon the White Army to go to Secret Realm No. 9 to rescue Luo Feng.

Although Ding Xiang has arranged to go there in advance, now that Wan Yong and Fu Qi have set off, they will surely be able to block the main exit of the sacred mountain before Luo Feng comes out.

Unless Luo Feng comes out early.

However, that is simply impossible!

No one who enters Secret Realm No. 9 would be willing to come out early.

In just three days, too many treasures can be harvested.

Even if you take ten thousand steps back, even if you are just on the first level of Jiuzhong Mountain, frantically searching for all kinds of elixirs, you will not get out of the No. 9 Secret Realm in advance.

Just as Ding Fuyu was about to summon the army, a man appeared and blocked Ding Fuyu's way.

"Palace Master Kaiyang." Ding Fuyu's face couldn't help but change color slightly.

"Elder Ding, are you in such a hurry to go to Secret Realm No. 9?" Palace Master Kaiyang's face was indifferent, and he stood with his hands behind his back.

Ding Fuyu's face was gloomy and he didn't respond, which was also his acquiescence.

The master of Kaiyang Palace stared at Ding Fuyu for a moment, and sighed, "Elder Ding, I can understand your mood. After all, Luo Feng is your true disciple, but in this matter, the overall situation must be taken into consideration." The master's tone turned cold, "Are you going to summon the white-clothed army to start a war with the white-clothed army under Wanhua Peak? How unbecoming is this? Do you want to cause internal turmoil in the Purple God Palace?"

Ding Fuyu's face changed color.

"Luo Feng's death is a destined outcome." The Lord of Kaiyang Palace continued, "Even if I don't stop you today, Luo Feng is destined to die. In fact, this is also Luo Feng's last value as a former disciple of the Purple God Palace."

Ding Fuyu clenched his fists and widened his eyes, "Lord of Kaiyang Palace, you know that Luo Feng is innocent..."

"Winners take it all." The Lord of Kaiyang Palace waved his hand, "You are in this state, it is easy to be impulsive, temporarily hand over your military token, go back and think about it, and after thinking it through, you will thank me for stopping you in time."

"Elder Ding." The Lord of Kaiyang Palace added, shaking his head and said, "Logically speaking, you are no longer a young man with blood and vigor, why are you still so impulsive? Even if you don't think about yourself, think about the Zhuzhou Ding family behind you. You are their spiritual leader. If you get carried away today and seriously violate the palace rules of the Purple God Palace, the consequences will be unimaginable. This will disappoint your people."

Ding Fuyu's face kept changing, and his eyes flashed with anger and helplessness.

From the moment the Lord of Kaiyang Palace showed up, Ding Fuyu knew that it was impossible for him to send troops to Secret Realm No. 9.

Consider the overall situation!

Ding Fuyu's body trembled involuntarily, and for a long time, his eyes were somewhat dim.

At this moment, he could only pray silently.

I hope.

Ding Xiang, you can notify Luo Feng in time.