Chapter Eight Hundred and Eighty in My Name

high in the air.

The False God Emperor and the kings on the side of the Earth Spirit Hall all gathered together.

Even so, the remaining ten people still have no sense of security, with expressions of resentment, horror, and panic on their faces.

There was a depressing and deadly atmosphere on the field.

The surviving kings and emperors of the Earth Spirit Hall had cold sweat on their foreheads, and many people felt regret and despair in their hearts.

If it was time, before Zhao Feng was about to "kill the ring", they would have fled as far as they could, and they would never face this nightmarish teenager head-on.

However.

Zhao Feng has already entered a state of massacre, and even if they fled in all directions, there is no chance.

At this time, no one dared to doubt that Zhao Feng had this ability.

"Zhao Feng, don't be impulsive. Killing these people is not good for you or even the Ten Thousand Saints..."

Wanshengzong, Emperor Lingqiong and some other high-level False God realms felt uneasy and secretly broke into a cold sweat.

In any case, the Earth Spirit Temple is a three-star super sect.

In order to reach the three-star sect, one of the conditions is to have a deterrent force at the level of "Mysterious Light Realm".

At present, these kings and emperors are only part of the power of the Earth Spirit Temple.

Zhao Feng held the Heavenly Lock Bow in his hand, and his left pupil locked on the side of the Earth Spirit Hall. His expression did not fluctuate at all, but the murderous intent looming over his body did not dissipate.

Zhao Feng is not like Nangong Sheng, he is not a murderer.

But when the enemy wants to kill him and take the treasure, he will not show any mercy.

"Half of it was killed anyway."

Zhao Feng's face was indifferent, and a cold and swirling dark purple crystal light appeared in the left pupil of the bloodline.

The three great emperors of the Wanshengzong are bitter and powerless.

From the beginning to the end, the Wanshengzong side fell into a sluggishness, watching Zhao Feng single-handedly, slaughtering the powerful lineup of the Earth Spirit Temple.

Inside the sect.

Those disciples who were familiar with Zhao Feng, Kong Feiling, Huang Yunhu, Liu Tianfan, Senior Brother Guangtian, and others were all shocked and pale, and they had the illusion of being in a dream.

"Tell me...that's not true..."

"Isn't this a dream?"

In particular, Senior Brother Hirota, Liu Tianfan and the others, who had been enemies of Zhao Feng, shuddered even more, and their voices were trembling and incoherent.

Following Zhao Feng's opening, the side of the Earth Spirit Temple fell into despair and collapsed.

Yes, anyway, half of the slaughter has been slaughtered, and Zhao Feng will not begrudge the remaining half.

"Is it really impossible to stop it?"

The golden-robed emperor "Zhang Xuandong" was helpless.

As a top emperor, he is not afraid to fight Zhao Feng head-on, even if the odds of winning are not great.

Zhao Feng's speed and movement skills are already disdainful of the level of a great emperor, and he has nothing to do; the left eye of the opponent's bloodline, most emperors, are hard to resist.

But the problem is.

Zhao Feng will definitely kill other kings and the earth before he can attack the most powerful top emperor "Zhang Xuandong".

In the past in Canghai, the "Zuotong Tianjun" at his peak could kill the top emperor within ten breaths.

Zhao Feng is now far from the peak at that time, there is some gap, mainly at the soul level.

Even so, with his full strength, the average top emperor has a good chance of killing him within a hundred moves.

"Really powerful outrageous"

Tie Litian in the sea of ​​clouds, took a deep breath: "The perfect blood demon sun, the tyrannical and domineering Lei Dao body refinement, and the detached left pupil of the bloodline. If this person can return to the Tie family, he will definitely dominate the fate of the continent in the future. Supreme Being."

However, Tie Litian was not sure about convincing Zhao Feng to return to the Tie Family.

With such terrifying strength and potential, even if the Supreme Elder of the Xuanguang Realm Holy Master of the Tie Family came to invite him in person, it would not be an exaggeration.

At the moment when the audience was tense.

call out--

From afar, a magnificent and boundless aura of mighty power came from afar, overwhelming ordinary emperors, and even some of the top emperors would be startled by it.

In an instant, the various forces between heaven and earth fell into an inexplicable throbbing stagnation.

"stop"

A majestic man's voice resounded through the sky, and descended on the soul and material levels at the same time.

Both sides of the audience, including Tie Litian, trembled in body and mind.

"That is"

"Zhang Xuandong", who is as strong as the top emperor, feels great pressure.

That breath, I'm afraid it will touch the level of the profound light realm.

Zhao Feng's face was slightly stern, and the aura of the man who came was shocking and shocking, and he was no longer inferior to the death emperor of the past, and in some respects, he was still superior.

If the owner of this breath came from the Earth Spirit Temple, it would be a bit tricky.

But at the same time, Zhao Feng felt that this breath was a little familiar.

"Great"

The golden robe emperor "Zhang Xuandong" showed a touch of joy and seemed to recognize the identity of the person who came.

At the same moment, thousands of miles away.

"Hopefully it's still too late..."

A majestic man in a luxurious golden robe, with a mighty dragon pattern aura, an invisible aura of dynastic dragon luck, dominates the world.

Wherever the dignified man went, countless creatures in this dynastic territory instinctively crawled and worshipped.

"It turned out to be King Nanfeng"

The left pupil of Zhao Feng's bloodline was very far apart, recognizing the identity of the person who came.

"It's no wonder that the ruler of the Tianfeng Great Island has such a powerful aura and dynastic luck."

Tie Litian of the Tie family suddenly realized.

In terms of speed, King Nanfeng was not inferior to Zhao Feng, and he quickly reached the Ten Thousand Saints Sect.

"fine."

King Nanfeng's gaze fell on Zhao Feng, and he was relieved to see that the latter was safe and sound.

He came here in a hurry this time because he learned a piece of news that Zhao Feng encountered a crisis and was surrounded and suppressed by the King of the Earth Spirit Hall.

Hearing this news, he even temporarily put down the impact of the Profound Light Realm and rushed over at the fastest speed.

after all.

He once owed Zhao Feng a favor, and if the other party were to fall, his heart would not be at peace.

Furthermore, this is not necessarily an opportunity to repay the favor and win over Zhao Feng.

but.

When King Nanfeng arrived at Wanshengzong, he faintly discovered that something was wrong.

Zhao Feng was safe and sound, holding the lock bow in his hand, his eyes were indifferent, indifferent and calm, and looked at the side of the Earth Spirit Temple from a distance.

In contrast.

On the side of the Earth Spirit Hall, there was panic and horror on their faces, and there were many injured emperors and kings.

These kings and emperors, gathered together, were on guard and uneasy, facing the purple-haired boy, they still had no sense of security.

Even King Nanfeng faintly smelled the broken soul breath of the False God realm.

"King Nanfeng, you are good, rescue us quickly"

"This madman has slaughtered half of our False God realm powerhouses, and he has to kill us all"

Two or three emperors, including the Emperor Jinpao and the Earth Spirit Hall, exclaimed for help.

In particular, Emperor Jinpao "Zhang Xuandong" seems to know Nanfeng King and has a good relationship.

With the help of the Great King of the Earth Spirit Hall, King Nanfeng was stunned for a while, his expression seemed to be choked up.

"You... help?"

King Nanfeng's face twitched, his eyes swept across the Earth Spirit Hall, and then fell on Zhao Feng.

Zhao Feng's face was expressionless, murderous intent loomed in his eyes, and he was obviously the stronger party.

The people on the side of the Earth Spirit Hall were terrified and fearful, and they pinned their hope of survival on King Nanfeng.

"King Nanfeng, we have known each other for hundreds of years. Please help to stop this lunatic. Zhang will owe you a favor."

The golden-robed emperor "Zhang Xuandong" spoke earnestly.

Although he and Nanfeng King are not very close, they are still familiar with each other.

Near the coast of the mainland, there are only so many top emperors, and they all know each other more or less.

at this time.

Many eyes on the field fell on King Nanfeng.

King Nanfeng is a very crucial figure.

First of all, he is the supreme ruler of Tianfeng Island.

Secondly, his strength is slightly better than that of the general top emperors.

No one doubted that King Nanfeng had the strength and qualifications.

"Brother Zhao, it's been a while since I haven't seen you. You killed the kings and emperors of the same path in the Earth Spirit Hall so badly."

King Nanfeng looked strange and looked at Zhao Feng with a wry smile.

He originally wanted to come over to "rescue" Zhao Feng, but he didn't expect to see such a scene.

Who is it that needs rescue more?

"King Nanfeng, you... do you know each other?"

The golden-robed emperor "Zhang Xuandong" and others were stunned, and some people were even more somber.

After fighting for a long time, in the end, there was a feeling that a flood washed over the Dragon King Temple.

This result made Henry Zhang and others feel very uncomfortable.

"My lord doesn't know anything. These people come to kill me first, and then I will kill them. And I reminded them before shooting."

Zhao Feng put away the "Suo Tiangong" and said slowly.

As soon as these words came out, the side of the Earth Spirit Temple was suddenly stagnant, and felt remorse in their hearts.

Before the shot, Zhao Feng had warned them: I don't want to start killing people.

It was just these people, who scoffed at the time and felt disdain.

"Brother Zhao, can you give me a face and let them go first? After this matter, this king will invite you to be a guest at the mansion."

King Nanfeng's face was bitter, and Divine Sense transmitted a voice.

"Yes, but these people need to promise that they will not come to the Ten Thousand Saints Sect in the future, nor will they be my enemies."

Zhao Feng nodded.

He is not a bloodthirsty person, these people have slaughtered half of them, and the deterrent force has been reached.

The Tianfeng Daodao is the jurisdiction of King Nanfeng, so he should be given some face.

Hearing the words, one side of the Earth Spirit Hall felt relieved.

"This promise, we can only guarantee that we can do it ourselves, and cannot represent the entire Earth Spirit Temple."

"Zhang Xuandong", the golden-robed emperor of the Diling Hall, replied solemnly.

Although he is the top emperor, he does not have a 100% right to speak in the Earth Spirit Hall.

In this regard, Zhao Feng also understands, as long as these people can promise.

And King Nanfeng, as well as the many powerhouses of the Ten Thousand Saints Sect present, are all witnesses.

swish swish

Not long after, the kings and emperors on the side of the Earth Spirit Temple evacuated in a panic.

These kings and emperors looked remorseful, or were strongly unwilling in their hearts.

"Although we can't do anything about that Zhao Feng, we promise not to be an enemy of him anymore. But as long as the Supreme Elder of the 'Xuanguang Realm' leaves the customs, it is not easy to deal with a little king."

Among the survivors of the Earth Spirit Hall, many were resentful and aggrieved.

"Zhao Feng killed so many kings and emperors in the Earth Spirit Palace, and the ancestor of the Xuanguang Realm will definitely not forgive him after he leaves the customs..."

Gu Chaozhi murmured in his heart.

But for some reason, whenever he thinks of that young man, there is an inexplicable shadow of unease and fear in his heart.

All Saints, over the mountain gate.

"It's time to leave."

Zhao Feng's tall figure with a golden and blue physique floated in the air, scanning the familiar or unfamiliar faces in the Wanshengzong Mountain Gate.

Wanshengzong, Emperor Lingqiong and others were not surprised, but let out a long sigh of relief.

The Wansheng sect in a remote corner would definitely not be able to accommodate Zhao Feng, the dragon from the abyss; moreover, Zifa Shuangxie had offended so many superpowers, and a mere two-star sect would definitely not be able to cover it.

"In the past, Zhao Feng has passed away. My name is Zhao Feng, the land of Canghai, Zuotong Tianjun - in my name."

An empty and clear voice resounded through the world.

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