Success.

Di Feng felt a vigorous sword intent in his chest, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

There seemed to be a fire burning in his eyes, and a constant stream of breath came from all over his body.

This is a sign of the fusion of breaths.

at the same time.

Wuji Sect Hall.

When the elders saw that Emperor Feng had successfully absorbed so much sword light, there was an unconcealed shock on their faces.

"His he succeeded?"

The Sixth Elder looked pale and stared at Di Feng in the mirror in surprise. Obviously, he also saw the strange fluctuations around Di Feng, but he was a little unbelievable.

The other people looked solemn and nodded.

The third elder stared ahead and smiled bitterly: "This is indeed a talent, but it's a pity that he is in the Nine Heavens Gate."

The third elder is also a veteran, and of course he knows how dangerous it is to absorb sword light that exceeds the load of his body.

Especially since Di Feng had just experienced a fierce battle with Wu Zhang, his body was not in the best state in all aspects.

At this time, absorbing the Tianyuan Sword Light is more dangerous than at its peak.

"Imperial Wind."

The third elder general muttered the name of the third elder several times, and a look of ruthlessness appeared in his gray eyes, obviously he had other ideas.

"Most of the sect disciples who entered the Yuanye Immortal Pond this time have already come out.

This Emperor Feng persisted until the end. I am afraid that when he came out again, it would cause a lot of sensation among the major sects."

"At that time... I'm afraid..." The Fourth Elder also had a serious expression and said coldly.

"Lao Liu, please take a few people to see him and ask him if he intends to surrender to the Wuji Sect. If he doesn't want to, he will not leave any living."

The third elder did not want to give up such a good seedling, and wanted to work hard for the last time. If he could not use it himself in the end, he would have to destroy it.

.... Time passes minute by minute, and the final deadline of Yuanye Xianchi is getting closer and closer.

Many disciples of the sect have come out and gathered at the entrance to tell each other about the things in the secret realm and the treasures they have received.

Many disciples who were not qualified to participate also surrounded them. Although they could not get in, they were full of curiosity about the things inside.

And at this noisy entrance, there are two familiar figures.

That is Duan Heng and Li Mutong.

"Why aren't you dead yet?"

When Li Mutong saw Duan Heng, her face immediately became cold and she scolded.

Duan Heng heard Li Mutong's ridicule, and although he was very upset, he still smiled and greeted him: "I am really sad. Why do you hope that I will die so much?

Do you have the heart to bear it, are you willing to give it up?"

Duan Heng leaned against Li Mutong while talking.

"roll!"

Li Mutong roared, and the sword intent burst out.

And her aura at this moment was even more bitter and thicker than before.

Obviously, Li Mutong also encountered an opportunity in the secret realm.

Duan Heng also noticed the changes in Li Mutong before and after, and the smile on his face was a little frozen, and then a trace of regret appeared on his face.

During the third level, he had not captured a Tianyuan sword light in order to find Di Feng and Wu Zhang. When his consciousness came, he encountered a fog barrier and took a lot of effort to get out of it.

And the moment he came out, he had a heart that wanted to die.

Why?

Because he was circling around and consuming a lot of energy, he didn't expect to send himself out! Damn! I'm so bad! It's not that boy. If it weren't for his appearance, how could he be distracted and wasted the chance he had finally gotten away.

Thinking of this, Duan Heng was so angry that he said sarcastically at Li Mutong.

"Don't wait, I haven't come out for such a long time. I'm either dead or useless."

Li Mutong ignored her and stared at the entrance of the secret realm without saying a word.

"Hey, did the young man who fought Mo Ye in the first level before came out?"

"After you said this, I remembered that I didn't seem to see him."

"Will it be gone? After all, in the first level, he consumed a lot of energy to defeat Mo Ye."

"What a pity."

"..." Among the crowd, I don't know who mentioned the battle between Emperor Feng and Mo Ye, which caused heated discussions among the melon-eating crowd. After all, Mo Ye was once a sensational leader of the sect and could defeat him. Among his peers, there are definitely few.

Duan Heng heard the discussions of everyone, and his annoyance disappeared halfway.

After all, although I did not encounter any opportunity in the last level, my life was still there.

Leave the green mountains without worrying about burning fire! At this moment, a terrifying sword intent poured out from the entrance of the cave, and the originally silent entrance emitted a dizzy light.

"Someone is coming out!"

The onlookers began to get excited. In less than five minutes, the secret realm would be closed. If the people inside did not come out, they would never come out.

At this time, someone came out, and it can be said that he was the last among this group of sword cultivators.

Is it the lucky one who has found a way out at this time or the strongest general who has been practicing so far? Everyone rushed over and tried desperately to see the true face.

The figure is getting closer and closer... it is becoming clearer... My God! Isn't this young man we are still talking about just now?

Someone in the crowd screamed, and it exploded in the crowd like a bomb.

“What’s the situation?”

"Has he come out?"

"I see there are no scars in my body!"

"..." Everyone said and said something, and they were shocked by this young man.

When Li Mutong saw this scene, a smile immediately appeared on her originally gloomy face.

Emperor Feng actually persisted until the last moment.

Looking at the sword intent outside this body, it seems that he has absorbed a lot of essence and Tianyuan Sword Light.

Just as Li Mutong wanted to meet her, another voice on the side walked over before her, full of murderous intent and cold eyes.

This person is Duan Heng.

Since the last time he was defeated by Di Feng in a restaurant, everyone knows that the city is full of wind and rain, and some people even spread this matter to their own sects, and this face is so embarrassing.

"Where is him! Why didn't he come out?"

Duan Heng glanced coldly at the crowd, then stared at Di Feng and questioned.

Di Feng was disdainful and knew that Wu Zhang's appearance must have been tricked by Duan Heng, but he didn't care about it and said coldly: "Are you dead?"

"Dead?

!”

Duan Heng couldn't help but exclaim.

Whether it is strength or resources, Wu Zhang is stronger than Di Feng. Is he... dead?

?

“Do you know who he is?

You dare to kill yourself?"

Duan Heng saw that Emperor Feng was distracted and shouted in anger.

"Wu Zhang is the disciple of Wuji, the leader of his generation, you're done!"

As soon as these words came out, the crowd was in an uproar.

This man killed... Wu Zhang?

?
Chapter completed!