Chapter 996 Wasted

Everyone was targeting Mo Ling.

Mo Ling naturally couldn't ask Huo Yaoyi for help. If he asked a woman for help, he wouldn't have to be the Holy Son anymore.

"Chu Feng, you're very good. I remember that!" Mo Ling said word by word, staring at Chu Feng. His eyes became extremely scary, and his pupils spun wildly, making people dare not look directly at him. The space around him became extremely oppressive. You can imagine how angry he was at this moment.

Chu Feng ignored Mo Ling's threats. He and Mo Ling had already made a grudge. If it weren't for the fact that throwing Mo Ling and others here would cause the anger of the Sanqing Immortal Palace, he wouldn't care about their lives at all.

At this time, people from other forces also stepped forward and walked into the three divine lights respectively.

"Wait a minute!" At this moment, two voices sounded almost at the same time. Everyone's eyes focused, and they saw Han Miao and a disciple of the Sealed Heavenly Palace walked out at the same time. Both of them looked at one person, who was the one who had provoked them before.

The man was about to blend into the divine light, but was shocked by the sudden voice. His body paused in place, and then he felt two cold eyes shooting at him, and his heart sank to the bottom of the valley.

Of course, he knew what Han Miao and the disciple of the Sealed Heavenly Palace wanted to do, so he felt a little uneasy in his heart, and his body subconsciously stepped back half a step.

"What's wrong?" Chu Feng noticed something unusual and looked at the disciple and asked.

"Son, there are some people here who should not enter the divine light, and they should be killed." The disciple clasped his fists towards Chu Feng.

"Hmm?" Chu Feng raised his eyebrows. It seemed that something happened when he was away.

"What happened?" Chu Feng asked.

"Before, everyone was trying their best to support the defense barrier, but a few people not only did not help themselves, but also instigated others not to take action. They repeatedly ridiculed the disciples of the Divine Palace in their words, and even wanted us to be buried here with him. They were extremely rampant." The disciple spoke coldly, and his eyes were always fixed on the man while speaking, with murderous intent.

After hearing this, Chu Feng's eyes suddenly became sharper. He followed the disciple's gaze and finally landed on the man. He asked calmly, "Is it him?"

"It was this man who started it, and several others followed suit."

The man raised his head in fear and looked into Chu Feng's eyes. When he saw the murderous intent in Chu Feng's eyes, his heart twitched fiercely, and an incomparable fear quickly spread throughout his body, and his whole body softened.

Chu Feng is such a terrible person. What would happen if he knew this?

"I have never heard of anyone daring to mock the disciples of the Divine Palace. You are the first one." Chu Feng said to the man in a calm tone, as if it was just a normal conversation.

However, there was a strong oppression hidden in the calm voice. The man knelt down in fear, his face as pale as paper.

"I was just blinded by evil before. I hope Brother Chu will forgive me. I will obey Brother Chu's orders in the future, no matter how hard it is!" The man kowtowed to Chu Feng in a hurry.

"Brother Chu, are you worthy?" Chu Feng said with disdain, then looked at the person beside him and said lightly: "Since he has decided to be buried here, then let him fulfill his wish and destroy his cultivation."

"Yes." The disciple of the Sealed Heavenly Palace nodded, his eyes shot at the man like a sharp sword, and finally, he could kill him with his own hands.

"Let him go to me, and you can do the others." Another voice came, and the disciple's expression froze, his eyes turned, and when he saw the figure walking out, he didn't say anything and walked towards the others.

Because the figure walking out was stronger than him, it was Han Miao.

Han Miao had wanted to kill that person before, and if Mo Lishang hadn't stopped him, that person would have died long ago. Now it's time to end this matter.

This time Mo Lishang didn't say anything to stop him, but just watched the scene calmly.

"No, don't kill me!"

Looking at Han Miao's approaching figure, the man's heart was lifted to the extreme, his breathing seemed to stop, his face was ashen, and his face was as pale as paper.

He had never thought that such a thing would happen. He thought that Mo Lishang and the others would die with him, so he was so presumptuous, but in the end, the arrival of Chu Feng and the other two changed the fate of others, but not his.

He still couldn't escape death.

At the same time, the bodies of those who gave up with that man before trembled with extreme fear. They were all geniuses. It was not easy to cultivate to the Yuanhuang realm, but because of a momentary mistake, they ruined their lives. How sad and ridiculous.

Others looked at the expressions on these people's faces, but there was no sympathy in their eyes. The law of heaven is reincarnation, and what they said must be fulfilled after all.

"Aren't you very crazy? Why don't you talk now?" Han Miao looked at the man indifferently. His pupils seemed to turn into ice, like ice crystals. Just by looking at him, the man felt a terrible chill invading his body, freezing everything, and his body was about to be frozen.

"No, don't..." The man kept shaking his head, his eyes full of fear.

In an instant, layers of ice condensed on his body, and the terrifying cold gathered around him crazily, forming a terrible storm vortex that was about to bury him.

Seeing that there was no hope of survival, the man went completely crazy, a touch of cruelty flashed in his eyes, and a sharp breath bloomed from his body. With a loud click, it was like a long spear broke through the air, rushing out of the storm like lightning, and shooting towards Han Miao's body like a silver streamer.

"Don't know whether to live or die." Han Miao thought to himself, and stretched out his hand. The terrifying rules of ice condensed in front of him, turning into an ice wall, which was extremely solid.

With a loud bang, the silver spear hit the ice wall, and the silver spear broke directly in the middle, while the ice wall remained motionless, still standing there steadily, as if indestructible.

"How could this happen!" The man's face changed drastically. With his strength at the peak of the third level of Yuanhuang, he could not break the defense that Han Miao had hastily condensed with a full force attack.

"Die!" Han Miao shouted fiercely, and pointed out with one finger. Suddenly, the ice storm around the man spun rapidly, like countless sharp blades piercing into the man's body.

At this moment, the expression on the man's face suddenly solidified there, and his face still remained shocked from the previous moment, his eyes were wide open, with a strong unwillingness.

In the end, his body slowly fell backwards, but he did not die. Han Miao deliberately left him a breath, wanting him to suffer the pain of being buried in space.

"What a strong strength." The crowd's eyes were all fixed, and there were turbulent waves in their hearts, as if they were strongly bombarded.

Just one blow was enough to show how strong Han Miao was. He was definitely an existence that could not be provoked.

And Mo Lishang was the son of the Ice and Snow Palace, and his strength was even greater than Han Miao's. How terrifying could he be?