Chapter 5077 Blood-Stained River

Feng Jiu stopped in her tracks and just watched with cold eyes, but she didn't take back the coercion that was pressing on them. Not only did she not take back, she even flipped her palm, and a ball of natal fire flew out towards the heads of those monarchs. Go on the soles of your feet.

"Let you try this way of dying by roasting on the fire. Maybe you will like it." The indifferent voice was cold, and she looked at it coldly, without a trace of warmth in her eyes.

However, among these lords, she left the lord Nancheng alone and did not touch him, but even if Feng Jiu didn't touch him, at this moment, seeing the miserable appearance of all the lords, he was so shocked that he couldn't even speak His strength is gone.

Who would have thought that Feng Jiu would come back?

Who would have thought that Feng Jiu would come back?

Obviously, for tens of millions of years, no one who has ascended has ever been able to come back. How did she do it?

If he knew that Feng Jiu would come back again, even if he was given ten guts, he wouldn't dare to do what he did today. Now, regret and fear are intertwined in his heart, his body is trembling, but he can only widen his eyes in astonishment Watching, looking at the monarchs around him, suffering the pain that life would be worse than death.

"ah!"

"ah……"

At this moment, the monarch of one side, a majestic and strong man, only has endless screams, remorse and fear.

Some people couldn't bear this kind of pain that would make life worse than death, and they were ready to abandon their bodies and escape, but the moment their spirits flew out of their bodies in a halo, they were caught by Feng Jiu with one hand.

"Am I allowing you to escape? Do you think you can escape?"

Feng Jiu's indifferent voice came out, and she didn't even move her figure. She just stood there, grabbed the void with her hand, and the halo of divine soul fell into her hand.

"If you fall into my hands, you won't even have the chance to be reincarnated." She said, the flames surged in her hands, and the palm of her hand retracted to crush the halo of the soul in the palm of her hand. Amidst the cry, the ashes dispersed with the wind and fell into the sea.

Seeing this scene, Sovereign Nan Cheng was so shocked that his body stiffened, and he wanted to ask for mercy, but under the intense fear, he couldn't say anything, so he could only watch Feng Jiu in front of him, and put those monarchs in charge They were tortured to death, and even their souls were not left behind.

"Do you know why I keep you?" Feng Jiu asked indifferently, looking at Nancheng Monarch.

"Feng, Feng, Lord Feng, please forgive me!" His whole body was limp, and he was pulled by a force that couldn't even stand up.

Feng Jiu looked at him, hooked the corners of her lips, and revealed an indifferent and merciless smile: "You should know that anyone who touches my scales will have no chance of survival."

"I'm keeping you, but I just want to know what happened here during the few years I've been away." While speaking, she stepped forward step by step and came to him. Stretch out your index finger against the center of his brow and start searching for the soul.

After a while, she took it back, and Monarch Nancheng, who was originally frightened, had his eyes dull and lifeless. With a flick of her sleeve, a flame ignited and burned him to ashes.

She turned around and looked at the umbrella that Leng Hua was holding tightly not far away. It was a Hunyuan treasure umbrella, which was suppressed by her coercive airflow and closed, held by Leng Hua.

Walking over, seeing Leng Hua covered in blood, she smiled and said, "You don't have any useful weapons yet, so I'll give you this Hunyuan."