Chapter Five Hundred and Nineteen Killing the Elder

With the end of the competition for the strongest bloodline eye pupils in the continent, the True Dragon Tea Festival will come to an end.

The two organizers, Fairy Bingwei and Three-eyed Saint Son, suffered heavy losses one after another and suffered great setbacks.

Tea party space.

The real dragon geniuses and spectators from all sides said goodbye to each other and gradually dispersed.

in.

The first to leave was not the others, but the king of the arrogance who swept this True Dragon Tea Party - Zhao Feng.

Zhao Feng's farewell was very hasty, as if there was something urgent.

Even before most people understood the situation, Zhao Feng had already left.

"Zhao Feng, what's the matter, suddenly left without saying goodbye."

Prince Jin and others, who had set out together with the Tianpeng Kingdom, were puzzled.

Mo Tianyi, Cang Yuyue, Shi Chengtian and some other people who knew Zhao Feng, before they could say hello, Zhao Feng had already left.

Many true dragon geniuses, and some people they knew, waited for the decisive battle to end, and chatted with Zhao Feng to celebrate.

However.

Zhao Feng didn't give everyone a chance, and turned into an arc of wind and shadow, blending into the clouds, the speed of which was beyond the reach of the great arrogances present.

"Jiang Sanfeng, is there anything urgent for Zhao Feng? Are you leaving in such a hurry?"

Mo Tianyi, Shi Chengtian and the others asked.

Everyone's eyes turned to Jiang Sanfeng and Die Ye, who had joined the Jagged Sect with Zhao Feng.

Jiang Sanfeng and Dieye looked at each other and shook their heads with a wry smile.

Zhao Feng left suddenly, and no one understood his whereabouts and intentions.

Just when the two were suspicious.

A voice sounded in my mind: "You and Mo Tianyi, go back to Tianpeng Kingdom first, I have something to go out for a while."

at the same time.

Mo Tianyi, Shi Chengtian and others also heard similar voices in their minds.

"It's Zhao Feng"

"Looks like he does have something to do, so he left first.

"

Everyone looked at each other, a little disappointed.

This time at the True Dragon Tea Party, Zhao Feng completely defeated the three great arrogances, and defeated the three-eyed holy son who was number one in the last True Dragon, establishing his status as the king of arrogance in this great era.

at the same time.

The eye pupil of the first bloodline in the mainland, which has continued the honor of thousands of years, has also changed hands because of him.

Zhao Feng's future achievements are completely immeasurable. As long as he does not fall prematurely, the future is destined to be the dominant figure that determines the fate of the continent's people.

Such a king of arrogance, everyone wants to make friends when they are young.

On the top of a distant mountain.

Patriarch Jin Yang and the old man in the straw hat had a heavy expression, their eyes flickered, and their faces were full of fear and fear.

In particular, the head of the Jinyang family was resentful and unwilling, and there was a faint murderous intent in his eyes.

"If you and I join forces, there is still a 60-70% chance of killing him."

The old man in the straw hat lightly swept away the Jinyang Patriarch.

"Only sixty or seventy percent?"

Jinyang Patriarch is a little unbelievable.

With his cultivation at the peak of Allah, and the Holy Eye of the Bloodline, it is rare for him to be an opponent under the Venerable.

And this straw hat old man, although not a Venerable, but only half a step away a hundred years ago, successfully broke through the Venerable, much stronger than the ordinary Half-step Venerable.

If the two join forces, they can at least resist two or three half-step Dan Yuanjing.

"That kid is especially good at speed, and he has learned the secret skills of inheritance of the three major bloodlines in the mainland. If he fails to kill, my Jinyang family will bear unimaginable consequences in the future."

The straw hat old man stated.

Jinyang Patriarch heard the words, his face was cloudy and uncertain.

To kill Zhao Feng, there is a certain risk, the consequences are unimaginable.

As the arrogant who has covered dozens of eras, Zhao Feng will likely step on the peak of this great era in the future. Even the former Sword Master Ye Wuxie, Sanyan Tianjun and others are inferior at the same age.

"Ask the elders."

Jinyang Patriarch took a deep breath, a little undecided.

The consequences of chasing and killing Zhao Feng are truly terrifying.

certainly.

The two Jin Yang Patriarchs have not yet received the news of the recovery of the "Iron Blood Cult Master".

If they knew that there was Venerable Dan Yuanjing behind Zhao Feng, even if they were given a hundred courage, they would not dare to think about it.

"The greater the harvest, the greater the risk. It is nothing more than this risk, whether it is worth taking, and what benefit will it bring to us to kill Zhao Feng. You are the head of the Jinyang family, and it is up to you to make up your mind."

There was a hint of deep meaning in the smile of the straw hat old man.

Hearing the words, Jinyang Patriarch seemed to have realized something, and fell into a brief contemplation.

suddenly.

There was a flash of shock in his eyes, and a great pride appeared on his body.

"Have you made up your mind?" the straw hat old man laughed.

Patriarch Jin Yang took a deep breath: "This Zhao Feng's bloodline eyes and pupils are capable of defying the sky, and his potential is unpredictable. He is only 10 or 20 years old, and he has such a harvest. If he can use that dazzling forbidden technique, Stealing his blood and pupils, the future of the mainland may be the Jinyang family."

"Having courage is like a family owner."

The straw hat old man nodded in approval: "That dazzling forbidden technique, even in our Jinyang family, there are only some fragments of the theory, and the success rate is not more than half. But even this tiny chance, it may still change you and me, The fate of the Jinyang family, and even the mainland."

this moment.

The thoughts of the head of the Jinyang family and the old man with the straw hat coincide.

If you want to achieve great things, you must have great courage and risk your life.

"Chase"

The Jinyang Patriarch and the old man in the straw hat turned into two light and shadows, one gold and one silver, and penetrated into the clouds.

"Holy Eye Hollow"

The third eye of the Jinyang Patriarch opened, and he could see the void of the sky.

Even if Zhao Feng ran ten times farther, there was still a way to catch up with his bloodline holy eye's many tracking techniques.

It was just like this that the two men were slow and slow, and they did not immediately pursue them.

"I haven't run far, it's a hundred miles away."

The Bloodline Holy Eye of the Jinyang Patriarch has already determined Zhao Feng's position.

The two men cultivated vigorously, and their speed increased sharply, chasing towards Zhao Feng's direction.

Seeing, the distance between the two of them and Zhao Feng is getting closer.

buzzing

Suddenly, a pair of wind and thunder light wings stretched out from behind Zhao Feng, and the wind and thunder energy between the heavens and the earth throbbed intensely.

Zhao Feng's speed suddenly skyrocketed, and the wind and electricity roared everywhere he passed, and the momentum was terrifying.

"No, he sensed it, this son's bloodline pupils are really terrifying."

"Don't let him run away"

Patriarch Jinyang and the old man in the straw hat changed their expressions, activating the secret technique and forcibly increasing their speed.

However.

Zhao Feng, who had the blessing of "Wings of Wind and Thunder", completely outperformed the two of them in terms of flying speed.

The two tried their best, not only could they fail to catch up with Zhao Feng, but the distance was pulled away a little bit.

"Don't worry, his flying secret skills shouldn't last long. The two of us have practiced for at least a hundred years, and our cultivation base is stronger than him."

The straw hat old man smiled lightly.

"That's right."

Jinyang Patriarch nodded involuntarily.

In terms of flight sustainability, the two were more confident than Zhao Feng.

Moreover, the Bloodline Holy Eye of the Jinyang Patriarch can always track Zhao Feng.

whoosh-

Zhao Feng at the other end was flying extremely fast, and quickly threw the two behind him by a hundred or two miles.

At this time.

Dozens of miles ahead, there is a deep forest.

"Skull Hall Master."

Zhao Feng seemed to be a little weak, his flight speed stopped, and he spoke lightly.

"Are you sure about this?"

The Skull Hall Master was silent for a while.

Zhao Feng did not answer, he fell to the ground, leisurely, and walked into the depths of the forest.

in the woods.

swish

On a big tree, two shadowy and fuzzy figures appeared. They were a slender black-robed woman and a tall shadow wearing a crown.

Especially the figure wearing the crown, the whole body is always haunted by a layer of dark and dark light and shadow that is strange and twisted.

"Elder, that kid is coming towards our position."

The black robe is humane.

"Hmm... Hall Master Chiyue has a sense of command and is approaching."

Shadow Elder, head facing forward.

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The sound of footsteps from the front was steady and powerful, approaching little by little.

It is not difficult to see that the master of the pace has a very clear goal and is walking towards this position.

Shadow Elder's eyes were silent and dark, with a strange look.

"Elder, do you want me to take action and capture him?"

The black-robed beauty swayed with a cold and dark corrugated blade Qi, and the air around her suddenly stagnant, and an invisible chill penetrated into the surrounding plants and trees.

The shadow elder did not speak.

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The figure of the owner of the sound of the steps gradually came into view.

It was a blue-haired boy with an indifferent expression, as if he was walking in a leisurely courtyard.

The invisible murderous intent from the black-robed beauty penetrated the surrounding world, and was enough to kill the existences below the Venerable, but it seemed to have no effect on him.

"Junior, how dare you throw yourself into the net, before Elder Chiyue, before you can capture it."

The black-robed beauty dragged a series of rippled shadows.

swish

The blue-haired youth flickered in front of his eyes, and a wisp of cold rippled blade energy, like smoke, wrapped around his neck.

finally.

The blue-haired boy stopped.

With another move, the corrugated blade aura surrounding his neck could make his corpse go anywhere at any time.

Zhao Feng's whole body was enveloped by the chill of death, and he couldn't help feeling that a servant-like existence had strength close to that of Lu Tianyi back then.

"Blue-haired boy, why do you have the aura of the Chiyue Hall Master's order, and you still don't kneel down to the Chiyue elder?"

The delicate black-robed beauty, like a ghost, stood behind Zhao Feng.

Zhao Feng still did not change his expression.

Even when he heard the words "Elder Chiyue", he restrained the shocking emotions in his heart to the limit.

"Elder Jishou, I haven't seen it for hundreds of years, don't come and be safe."

Zhao Feng ignored the black-robed woman, and looked at the shadowy elder with the crown on the top of the tree, which seemed to merge into the center of the sky and the earth.

"How do you know the elder's name?"

The black-robed woman was surprised.

The shadow elder wearing the crown couldn't help but whisper: "Who are you?"

Both were a little surprised.

This unfamiliar blue-haired boy actually recognized the crown elder who was in the distorted dark light and shadow at a glance.

Could it be that this young man also came from the Scarlet Moon Demon Sect?

Or is it a descendant of the Demon Sect?

But if it is a descendant of the descendants of the demon sect, shouldn't they have seen Elder Chiyue hundreds of years ago?

"Tsk tsk, Elder Jisha, who attracted you to join the Scarlet Moon Demon Sect and recommended you to the sect master? Three hundred years ago, when you and the Iron Bone Protector were chased and killed by that Sword Master Ye Wuxie, Who came to help you?"

Zhao Feng licked his lips.

These words, Zhao Feng hardly hesitated, and said it in one breath.

"what?"

The black-robed woman who held Zhao Feng hostage from behind was shocked.

Listening to the tone, the blue-haired boy in front of him has a great background, and he seems to be very familiar with Elder Jisha, at least he is a senior Chiyue of the same level.

"You...you are the master of the ancient hall"

Elder Jisha placed his body in the distorted dark light and shadow, and was slightly shocked, with a surprise in his eyes.

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