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Chapter eight hundred and thirtieth the four coalition forces

"Suck it! You'd better suck us dry. With all the energy of people like us gathered in one place, it would be strange if we don't burst you."

"Yes! If you inhale harder, isn't it just some Yuan Power? It won't be long before we can practice and come back."

"Do you think I will be so stupid?" Feng Yun said: "I tell you, I don't have time to waste time with you here, and I will send you to hell."

Suddenly, Feng Yun's body erupted with thousands of rays of golden flame sword light. The sword light instantly penetrated everyone's body, and each of them suffered more than a hundred sword blows. Because even if they were lambs to be slaughtered, they could not move at all, let alone

Said to dodge.

All those who were below the demigod level were reduced to ashes, and their souls were annihilated by the wind.

Why can people who have cultivated in the demigod realm escape? The reason is very simple. They cut off the connection between the soul and the body, got rid of the absorption of the Yuan Devouring Art, and abandoned their own bodies to escape.

After Feng Yun's move, less than twenty people were left.

Although these nearly twenty demigods have not been wiped out, they have also suffered great trauma. But this is not the most important thing. The main thing is that they have no fighting spirit now, their hearts are chilling, and their souls are trembling. Because Feng

Yun's power let them know what a world of difference is. This is a world of difference, and it is impossible for them to win.

"We can't escape death anyway. Let's burn our souls, form a circle, and blast him to death."

Feng Yun sneered: "Do you think you can do it?"

"Don't scare us. Since we are here to kill you, we are already prepared to sacrifice."

Feng Yun changed the topic and said: "I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you, so come in!"

Suddenly, Feng Yun waved his right hand, and the Netherworld Ghost Banner appeared. In an instant, they were all swallowed up.

"Ah..." After a few screams, their life breath completely disappeared.

"Dad! Where are they? Where are they going?" Feng Yi asked.

Feng Yun said: "We have disappeared into smoke."

Feng Yi said: "It's so strange. Did it really disappear all of a sudden?"

Feng Yun said: "You will understand when you grow up."

"You guys go back and tell your family master, I will visit them one by one." Feng Yun said loudly.

The few people hiding in the dark were shocked, turned around and left quickly.

"Let's go!" Feng Yun said.

But before Feng Yun had gone ten miles, he met a large group of people.

"Feng Yun! Take your life!" When this group of people saw Feng Yun, they rushed towards him as if they were seeing the enemy who killed his father.

Feng Yun was slightly stunned. After careful inspection, he found out who this group of people were. They turned out to be people from Yuanmen and Shuramen.

"When did the righteous path unite with the demonic path? This is really a rare thing!" Feng Yun sneered.

"As long as I can kill you."

Feng Yun said: "I'm afraid you are not enough for me to fill the gap between my teeth."

"Bang..." In an instant, the flying swords and magic knives attacked Feng Yun one after another.

Feng Yun remained motionless, using only the strength of his body to resist all these attacks.

Suddenly, Feng Yun waved his hand, and the swords immediately escaped their control and turned to kill them at high speed.

Everyone hurriedly dodged, and some of the slower ones were pierced by swords, staining the sky with blood, and crashing to the ground.

Feng Yun suddenly turned his fingers, and immediately, the swords connected together to form a huge whirlwind, attacking everyone at high speed.

"Disperse!" Everyone hurriedly moved out of the way, but some people were still minced into pulp under the whirlwind of swords.

"Split!" Feng Yun shouted softly, and immediately, the swords separated in a whirlwind, and the swords exploded in all directions, and everyone fled as fast as possible.

But the result was tragic. The remaining people were all spared, and their bodies were all pierced by swords.

Then as soon as the Netherworld Ghost Flag appeared, all these people disappeared, even the falling blood drops disappeared.

"Yun! Can you stop killing people?" Yun Meng'er said.

Feng Yun said: "It's not that I want to kill, but they forced me to kill, and I can't help it."

Yun Meng'er said: "We can ignore them, we can get rid of them, that's enough."

Feng Yun said: "Meng'er, you think too simply. If it was really that easy to solve, there would be no killings in the Xiuyuan world. Don't worry, I know what I am doing? I also know what you are worried about? But

You don’t need to worry, I’ll be fine.”

"I hope nothing will happen to you." Yun Meng'er said.

Two days later, Feng Yun returned to the Demon Palace with his wife and children.

The Demon Palace seemed a little deserted, because Qingtian went into retreat to practice, and everyone else was busy with their own affairs. Except for the screams of the spirit beasts brought by the war spirit, there was no other sound.

Feng Yun went to Meng Lang for a drink because he knew Meng Lang, a young man, from the Demon Palace.

"Brother Feng, you are so perverted, I can't even match you!" Meng Lang said.

Feng Yun said: "You are also very good! As long as you work hard, you will surpass me one day."

Meng Lang smiled and said: "Don't comfort me, I can't surpass it even if I practice for a hundred thousand years. But I have thought about it. The most important thing in this life is to be free and easy. If you are strong, you will have a lot of troubles.

Just like you can disappear for a few years now."

Feng Yun said: "Yes! Sometimes I really wish I were an ordinary citizen."

"Stop talking, come and drink!" Meng Lang said.

A few days later, the news that Feng Yun had killed the masters from the four major families and disappeared spread throughout the Xiuyuan world, and the Xiuyuan world, which had been silent for three years, became agitated again.

Feng Yun's height was once again praised by everyone, pushing him to an unprecedented level. He became the idol of many young girls and the dream lover of many girls.

Feng Yun settled down in the Demon Palace. He did not intend to go to trouble the five great families now. Because he was not in a hurry about this matter now. He wanted to settle the accounts with them after his master was cured.

In the blink of an eye, a month has passed.

These days, apart from drinking with Meng Lang, Feng Yun spends time with Yun Meng'er and Feng Yi to see the beautiful scenery.

But recently, Feng Yi became obsessed with the spiritual beasts in the back mountain and played with them all day long.

The strange thing is that these ferocious spiritual beasts became as docile as little white rabbits after seeing Feng Yi. What's even more strange is that Feng Yi seems to be able to understand what they mean.

Feng Yun didn't pay much attention to this, because Feng Yi was guarded by four divine beasts, and it was inevitable that they would be afraid. As for being able to know their meaning, it was easier to explain. Feng Yi's soul was naturally much stronger than ordinary people.
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