Chapter 695: Team Annihilation

"Clang..."

As Feng Aotian pointed his finger, a terrifying sword energy burst out.

The sword energy did not look sharp or sharp.

But it broke through Miyamoto Taku's sword energy at a speed as fast as thunder. Even the remaining force, with no sign of weakening, went straight through Miyamoto Taku's body when his pupils shrank suddenly.

With a loud bang.

This man, who was known as the strongest man in the entire Chiyang tribe, was beaten to death.

The body fell straight into the dust and smashed into the island.

It's a long story.

But everything happened in a flash.

To sum it up: the leader of the Chiyang tribe took action, and after swinging a sword, he was gone!

The result was no different from the previous four elders.

But the sensation caused was definitely earth-shaking.

"How... how is it possible?"

The pupils of an elder of the Chiyang tribe shrank, and the whole person was stunned in the distance, with a miserable face and a blank mind.

All the previous teasing disappeared, replaced by an uproar and disbelief.

"This is the leader!"

"He is the pride of our Chiyang tribe. He has never lost a battle in his life."

"Hasn't he never fought a battle that he is not sure of?"

"How can he lose? How can he lose?"

And if he loses, he loses his life.

The faith of the entire Chiyang tribe has been shaken.

The more confident the Chiyang tribe was before, the more panic and helpless they are now.

The whole world seemed to have lost all colors and was completely dark.

Feng Aotian glanced at the corpse that died in his hands indifferently, without any ripples in his heart.

At his level, killing such garbage is really a matter of no sense of accomplishment.

He quickly retracted his gaze and turned his gaze to the rest of the Chiyang tribe.

A person who died in his hands was not qualified to attract too much attention from him. One glance was the limit, and looking at it more would be a waste of the remaining life time.

The rest were his goals.

At this time, the high-ranking officials of the Chiyang Clan no longer had the contempt and casualness as before when facing Feng Aotian again.

Instead, they had a complex and fearful look on their faces.

The Great Elder bowed to Feng Aotian and said bitterly: "Senior, you won this decisive battle!"

"According to the rules of the Chiyang Clan, since you won the battle, we should not embarrass you anymore."

"You, go!"

"Go?"

Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows and was amused by his attitude.

"Of course I will go, but not now, but after getting rid of a bunch of scum."

As he spoke!

He took action again.

This time, it was a killing move.

A bloody massacre unfolded at the scene.

These people had evil intentions and wanted to rob the master's flying boat, and even spoke rudely to the master.

How could killing one person offset the anger in his heart?

How many people jumped out, naturally how many people would be buried with them.

Under Feng Aotian's suppression and killing, no one was his opponent.

Soon, a bloody massacre and screams broke out at the scene.

"Senior, according to the rules, you and the leader have a decisive battle, and you can't attack us again!"

The elder was horrified.

Never expected that Feng Aotian would kill after winning the decisive battle.

He begged for mercy and denounced: "Your behavior is very immoral."

Facing the accusation of the elder, Feng Aotian just grinned.

"Rules?"

"Whose rules?"

"In the cultivation world, the weak are the prey of the strong, and only the strong can make rules."

"What the hell, you are a piece of shit, and you are qualified to talk about morality with me?"

While speaking, he stretched out his big hand and pinched the other's neck directly. With a little force, the elder exploded directly and turned into a blood mist.

This scene frightened the few survivors and scared them.

At this moment, they felt endless regret in their hearts.

If I had known earlier, I would have listened to the words of the Seventh Elder and explored the other party's strength before making a long-term plan.

How could they have imagined that, in their opinion, the opportunity originally given by the totem would unexpectedly become a disaster that would chase souls and take lives.

If they had been more careful before, they would not have ended up like this!

At this time, their hearts were filled with endless regrets.

It can be said that they regretted it to death.

However, soon, Feng Aotian thoughtfully helped them solve the problem.

All the people were gone, and all the troubles naturally disappeared.

In just half an incense stick of time, all the high-level members of the Chiyang Clan were killed.

Feng Aotian alone achieved a record of destroying the group.

Zhao Yu looked at Feng Aotian who was showing great power.

He was a little moved.

He was still struggling with when he should appear.

But now it seems that his worries are completely unnecessary.

The strength of this benefactor seems to be more extraordinary than he thought.

One of his disciples could actually kill all the masters of the Chiyang Clan by himself.

While he was surprised, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

If it wasn't necessary, he really didn't want to offend Qian Duoduo.

This result now is undoubtedly the best situation.

On the other side!

Qian Duoduo also looked at Feng Aotian in surprise.

He didn't expect that there was such a master beside Zhong Qing.

"Wangcai, do you think who is stronger or weaker, you or him?"

Wangcai lowered his head and thought for a moment.

Gave a somewhat guilty answer.

"Young Master, he is very strong. If I faced him, I would only be 50% sure of winning."

"Is that so?"

A thoughtful look flashed across Qian Duoduo's face.

"You underestimate them!"

"It seems that I have to find another chance next time to get that treasure."

"let's go!"

He waved his hand.

At his command, the Ancient Cancer began its journey.

Before leaving, Qian Duoduo did not forget to say hello to Zhong Qing.

"Friends, the green mountains will not change and the green waters will always flow. We will meet again."

Zhong Qing looked at the other person's retreating figure.

She took a sip of wine and didn't take his words to heart.

At this time, Feng Aotian came to Zhong Qing and said goodbye to Zhong Qing: "Master, now we have arrived in Xuanyu. I want to take the clan members back to their hometown to take a look."

"I would like to say goodbye to Master here."

"Please allow Master!"

Zhong Qing agreed.

He nodded.

"Cherish this trip all the way."

"If you encounter something that cannot be handled, you can call me at any time."

"In addition, this is the crystallization of luck, which can help you quickly recover your cultivation and improve your strength."

Zhong Qing took out a fist-sized piece of luck crystal.

He generally doesn't want to use this thing easily.

But Feng Aotian and others were loyal to him.

Since following him, I have done a lot of things for him.

When they go on this trip, they will definitely meet many old friends and even enemies.

It is necessary to help them improve their strength as soon as possible.

At the same time, Feng Aotian and others now have a disciple bond with him, and their improved cultivation strength can also be returned to him.

With the help of Luck Crystal, I believe it won't be long before he can officially set foot in the Holy Realm.

A piece of luck crystal the size of a fist is enough for more than ninety members of the entire Three-Eyed Phoenix Dog Clan.

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