Chapter 467 Beheading the Sea of ​​Clouds

Under Zhao Feng's overlooking, the entire Xiaoyue Sect was obedient and obedient, and there was no change.

The Sect Master Yunhai, the law enforcement elders, and some remnants of the Iron Dragon Alliance were panic-stricken and hopeless.

Before half a cup of tea, who would have expected that this young man, alone, would turn the tide and dominate all the current situation.

The "Three Kings" of the Iron Dragon Alliance, the legendary giants standing at the peak of Hengyun, were defeated by this young thunderbolt, one death, one capture and one disabled.

The other ten core elders have almost never returned, and the entire army has been wiped out.

In less than half a cup of tea, this young man subdued the audience with godlike means.

All this sounds like a legend.

It can even be said that everyone present is witnessing the legend with their own eyes.

Halfway up the mountain.

The mission team led by Yang Gan had just entered the mountain gate, and it was not even time to hand over the first of the forty-nine missions. The pattern of Xiaoyue Sect had undergone earth-shaking changes.

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Not only the structure of the Xiaoyue Sect, but also the situation of the Thirteen Nations, and even the entire Hengyun region, will have a huge change.

Yang Gan, Lin Fan, Ran Xiaoyuan, Yang Qingshan, and other sect disciples suddenly felt like a dream.

It was just a time to take a nap, and the era that belonged to the Sect Master Yunhai had come to an end.

"Junior Brother Zhao is so strong that his hands are against the sky, sweeping the three kings of the palace, I can't believe it."

"Haha, we can finally get out of this predicament, that bastard, Sect Master Yunhai, can have this day too.

"... We almost blamed Junior Brother Zhao by mistake just now."

Some disciples were ecstatic and excited, mixed with a bit of shame.

The silent Xiaoyue Sect gradually heard some cheers, most of them were lower-level disciples.

Some middle and high-level people, such as Zhang Lao and Guan Lao, were full of relief and pride, and they were embarrassed.

"Elder, if you can accept such a disciple, you will have no regrets in this life."

Grandma June smiled in relief, and also had a somewhat envious look.

on the mountain palace.

The first elder looked at the disciple who was close at hand, took a deep breath, and finally reached out and patted Zhao Feng on the shoulder.

"Feng'er, I have expected you to return to Xiaoyue Sect someday, but I don't want it to happen so soon."

The Great Elder couldn't help but sigh.

When the master and the apprentice meet again, there must be many things to say, and they can't finish it for a while.

The first elder was very curious about the opportunity for Zhao Feng to go to Tianpeng, but he did not immediately ask.

He understands that there are still many problems waiting for Zhao Feng to solve.

Soon.

Zhao Feng and the Great Elder flew down to Tianshu Square side by side.

The Great Elder smiled very strongly, and looked at Sect Master Yunhai.

Sect Master Yunhai's face was red and swollen, his expression was gloomy, full of resentment, and his eyes flickered, still giving the illusion of "conspiracy brewing".

Zhao Feng didn't care much about the "Sect Master of the Sea of ​​Clouds".

Today.

The two have an illusion of identity replacement.

In Zhao Feng's eyes, there is no doubt that the Sect Master Yunhai and the ants can be killed with a single thought, and they lack interest.

"Tie Xiao Allah."

Zhao Feng's gaze, however, fell to the "Tie Xiao God" who was reduced to a prisoner.

Even today, when the words "Tie Xiao God" were mentioned, some high-level officials of Xiaoyuezong were present, and their hearts were stunned.

In the past, when Lord Tie Xiao was in the thirteenth prestige sect, how powerful he was.

"Zhao Feng, I know what you want. You want the 'Blood Contract' signed by the Twelve Sects back then."

Lord Tie Xiao's face was calm.

After all, he is the Allah who stands at the peak of the clouds, and his state of mind has returned to calm and calm, and he has found a breakthrough.

Why didn't Zhao Feng kill him?

Lord Tie Xiao did not doubt that Zhao Feng had the ability to kill him at that time, and he would end up in the same situation as King Biji.

Then since Zhao Feng didn't kill him, it must be because he has some value that can be tapped.

Lord Tie Xiao thought for a moment, and then he had an answer in his heart.

That's the blood pact

Back then, the twelve high-ranking elders signed a blood contract under the coercion of Lord Tie Xiao.

The blood contract is a kind of oath power witnessed by heaven and earth, and it has a strong binding force. The senior elders of the twelve sects, who submit to the Tielong side, cannot disobey and betray.

This kind of binding force is so strong that even if Zhao Feng returns to Xiaoyue Sect, the Great Elder and others cannot help him.

"Lord Tie Xiao, you are very smart. Where is the blood contract?"

Zhao Feng nodded in admiration.

He doesn't like to be too circumstantial, if Allah Tie Xiao can cooperate obediently, he will consider leaving the other side a chance.

"The blood contract was placed in a secret location by me. If you can promise not to kill me or hurt me, then the blood contract will definitely be handed over to you."

Lord Tie Xiao said solemnly.

"Hehe, is it? How can I make sure you don't play tricks."

Zhao Feng was dubious.

He quickly gave the little thief cat a wink.

Meow meow

The little thief cat flickered and disappeared.

Lord Tie Xiao was speechless. After a few breaths, his expression changed and he looked at the storage ring in his hand.

swoosh meow

The little thief cat appeared again, and brought out a primitive scroll with blood marks.

"how is this possible……"

Tie Xiao Allah finally panicked, unbelievable.

The blood contract was clearly hidden by him in an extremely hidden corner, how could the thief cat see it at a glance?

Zhao Feng "haha" smiled, opened the blood contract, glanced at it, and nodded.

This blood contract, on the surface, is the one signed by the Twelve Sect and the Iron Dragon Alliance.

It is not too strange that the blood contract scroll is carried by Lord Tie Xiao.

After all, he is one of the four giants of the alliance, and the Thirteen Nations is an area that does not receive much attention in the big pattern of Hengyun.

"According to ancient records, this kind of blood contract was created by the 'Tianji Clan, and it was very popular in ancient times. Up to now, such contract scrolls are relatively rare, let alone blank blood contract scrolls.

Zhao Feng gently touched the paper of the blood contract.

puff

An electric arc appeared in his hand, and the blood contract scroll instantly turned into a piece of flying ashes.

Xiaoyuezong, the first elder and several other elders couldn't help showing joy on their faces.

If the blood contract is destroyed, then the power of the oath of heaven and earth will cease to exist.

On the contrary, Lord Tie Xiao's face was ashes, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

For Zhao Feng, the only value he could tap into had vanished.

"Before I start, give you ten breaths to think about it."

Zhao Feng was about to kill Lord Tie Xiao, but suddenly he wanted to squeeze the remaining value of Lord Tie Xiao.

Ten breath time?

Lord Tie Xiao felt a chill in his heart and his breathing was tight.

He clearly captured the murderous intent that flashed in Zhao Feng's eyes.

God Tie Xiao dare not doubt that Zhao Feng would kill God without any hesitation and scruples.

His intuition was correct. In the Purple Saint Ruins, there were not a few Allahs who died directly or indirectly at the hands of Zhao Feng.

"Ten...nine...eight...seven..."

Xiaoyuezong went up and down, stunned, watching Zhao Feng decide the life and death of the God-level.

True Master Tie Xiao thought to fly, and finally gritted his teeth: "Wait a minute"

"Remember you only have one chance."

Zhao Feng is smiling but not smiling.

Lord Tie Xiao took a deep breath, touched it with one hand, and took out a blank blood contract scroll from the storage ring.

"Very well, you succeeded."

Zhao Feng's eyes lit up.

God Tie Xiao is not surprised, no one can resist "mastering" a God-level power, even if Zhao Feng can easily kill God.

After a moment.

Zhao Feng and Lord Tie Xiao signed a blood contract under the watchful eyes of everyone.

The signing of the blood contract generally requires both parties to have an oath and promise, so that it can be established.

The content of the contract is:

Since then, Lord Tie Xiao has been in charge of Xiaoyue Sect and has become the guardian of this sect. He is obliged to protect the safety of Xiaoyue Sect. He must not betray or disobey, and so on.

Zhao Feng, on the other hand, had to ensure that he would not hurt God Tie Xiao for no reason, and even try his best to give him some protection when the latter was in danger.

After the blood contract was completed, Zhao Feng put away the scroll.

Lord Tie Xiao has a heavy heart, and wants to take back the blood contract from a powerhouse of Zhao Feng's level, hoping that it will be very small.

And over time, this hope will infinitely tend to zero.

Zhao Feng is the 6th of Qinghua University, the king of Tianjiao who has spanned dozens of eras, and his future achievements are immeasurable.

When Lord Tie Xiao signed the blood contract and surrendered to Xiaoyue Sect, the "Sect Master Yunhai" and others on the other side sank in their hearts.

"Zhao Feng... We can also sign a blood contract, and we will always be loyal to you."

The law enforcement elder trembled.

puff

Zhao Feng swiped with one hand, a wind and lightning blade, splitting the law enforcement elder in two.

"I don't like the value of your use."

A peaceful and warm voice echoed in Tianshu Square.

The crowd, led by the Sect Master of the Sea of ​​Clouds, trembled with fear, and there were a few "thumps" to scare the urine.

Zhao Feng turned his eyes and fixed on a silent figure: "Senior Brother Beimo."

"If you want to kill or cut it, let the younger brother deal with it."

Bei Mo's face was bitter.

"Junior Brother Beimo, you should know that I will not kill you. Even though you betrayed the teacher in the past."

Zhao Feng calmly said.

Bei Mo's face suffocated.

He did speculate that Zhao Fengnian was in the same sect and might save his life.

"Of course, there is one condition."

Zhao Feng changed his words.

"What conditions?"

Bei Mo breathed a sigh of relief.

"I want you to kill Yun Hai with your own hands, carry his head, and apologize to your teacher, Marquis Guangjun."

Zhao Feng spoke indifferently.

"Zhao Feng... What's the point?"

Sect Master Yunhai roared with resentment.

Snapped

Just as he was about to go crazy, he was slapped by a "cat's claw" and felt dizzy for a while.

Some people in Xiaoyuezong's presence couldn't help but be astonished.

Zhao Feng did not kill Yun Hai himself, but asked Bei Mo to do it. Why?

But some people who knew the inside story quickly guessed the reason.

The first point is that Bei Mo is the most outstanding disciple of Cloud Sea Sect Master and the most carefully cultivated disciple.

Let Yun Hai die in the hands of his most outstanding and most anticipated disciple, what a mockery and humiliation.

The second point involves the grievances between Sect Master Yunhai and Marquis Guangjun.

Yunhai once took away the beloved of Marquis Guangjun, insulted the latter in various ways, and finally took away Beimo, an excellent disciple.

And now.

Zhao Feng demanded that Bei Mo kill Yun Hai with his own hands, and then bring the head to the gate of Marquis Guangjun to apologize.

In this way, the cause and effect of all grievances and grievances can be understood in a relatively balanced way; dust returns to dust, and earth returns to earth.

"Okay, I promise you."

Bei Mo didn't even think about it, there was a dark ink sword in his hand, "puchi" blood splattered, and the head of Sect Master Yunhai fell off.

In terms of the strength of cultivation at this time, there is not much difference between Bei Mo and Sect Master Yunhai.

But the Sect Master Yunhai was just slapped by the little thief cat and felt a little dizzy.

Bei Mo's action was brittle and agile, and his decisiveness was astounding, as if he had not thought through his mind at all.

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