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Chapter Nine Hundred and Ninety Five

"No..." War Spirit shouted to the sky, tears kept falling.

Feng Yun understood why he was in so much pain. He did not expect that his own brother would treat him like this, and he did not expect that his tribe would not believe him. The most important point is that this battle will cause countless casualties to his tribe. On one side are the tribesmen.

, on the other hand, Sheng is a brother's friend, what should he do? At this moment, he really doesn't know what to do.

Feng Yun said: "Brother Zhanhun! They are not worthy of your grief at all, because they are not worthy."

"But...but they are my clansmen after all! Am I just going to watch them die?" War Spirit said.

Feng Yun said: "Don't worry, I will try to reduce casualties as much as possible."

War Spirit said: "But..."

Feng Yun said: "But what's the matter? They don't recognize you anymore, so why do you care about their life or death."

War Spirit said: "Even so, I still can't be cruel."

Feng Yun said: "Brother Zhanhun! This is a world where the jungle is strong and the strong eat the strong. If you don't kill them, they will kill you. Kindness to the enemy is cruelty to oneself. You taught me these things. How do you change now?"

You have to be such a mother-in-law."

War Spirit suddenly said loudly: "Second brother! If you want to be the leader of the clan, I can give it to you. If you don't want to see me, I can leave. But please don't do this. Don't use the lives of the clan members as your capital."

"Brother! What Dad did is right. You should be expelled from the clan. You have been completely assimilated by them. You are no longer a member of our Zhan clan. For the sake of the clan, I can't keep you," Zhan Xin said.

Bai Feng said: "War Spirit! Things have come to this, what else are you going to tell him? Kill him, and then you can lead the War Clan, and all the problems will be solved."

Qinglong nodded and said, "Yes! That's all we have now."

The war spirit shook his head and said: "I don't believe it! Although he is unkind, he is still my brother. I cannot be unjust to him, nor can I harm the lives of my clan members."

Bai Feng mocked: "You don't want to sacrifice yourself to fulfill him, do you?"

The fighting spirit said disappointedly: "Let's go! Get out of here!"

Bai Hu said: "Why don't we go? There's not enough to kill just these bastards."

Xiang Ben said: "I don't think there is any need to leave. Since they want to kill us, then we will play with them and start from them to realize our ambition to unify Daoyuan Continent."

"I can't step on the corpses of my clan members and climb up! I beg you to leave with me!" said the fighting spirit.

Bai Feng said: "I'm afraid it won't be easy to leave. They will definitely hunt us down."

Xiang Ben said: "You think it's too simple! They have set up a trap sincerely. If we jump in, they won't let us leave alive."

War Spirit said: "Feng Yun! Let's go!"

Feng Yun nodded and said: "Okay! This time I will look at your face and let them go. If there is a next time, don't blame me."

War Spirit nodded and said: "If there is a next time, I will destroy them without you taking action."

Feng Yun said: "Okay! Let's go then!"

Xiang Ben said: "Are you really leaving like this? Isn't this a missed opportunity?"

Feng Yun said: "Let's go!"

Bai Feng said: "Then let's go! Fight a bloody path."

Although Xiang Ben was a little reluctant, he still agreed to leave.

Feng Yun and his group of eight people flew up into the air and flew out of the city at extremely high speed.

Zhan Xin yelled: "Stop them, don't let them escape."

It's a pity that little minions like the Zhan clan can't block Feng Yun's path, they just add a few more innocent souls and a few more corpses.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Zhan Rui's face darkened and he shouted: "Where are the Eight Souls? Kill them for me."

"Huh..." In an instant, seven figures appeared, blocking the path of Feng Yun and the eight others.

At this time, Zhan Rui walked towards Feng Yun step by step and said angrily: "Feng Yun! Today next year is your memorial day."

Feng Yun sneered and said: "Zhan Rui! Don't think that I don't know what your plans are. You want to control the Zhan clan and realize your hegemony. It's just an idiot's dream."

"Hmph!" Zhan Rui snorted angrily: "You brat, go to hell!"

Suddenly, two invisible and strong fighting intentions shot out from Zhan Rui's eyes. The fighting intentions were like swords, slashing towards Feng Yun.

Feng Yun hurriedly retreated, and at the same time a coercion emitted from his body, and in an instant, he attacked him.

"Chichi..." Sparks suddenly emitted from the air, and they were very intense.

"Cut in two with one sword!" Zhan Rui frowned and suddenly slashed down with his sword.

"Dang!" Feng Yun hurriedly condensed his sword to resist. Sparks flew, rays of light burst out, and energy impacted in all directions, forming air vortices in the air.

Zhan Rui's face was a bit ugly. He had never expected that Feng Yun could block his attack. But Feng Yun's relaxed look made him feel sad.

Feng Yun sneered: "Zhan Rui! Things are different now! I am no longer the same person I was back then. Now you are no longer my opponent. I don't want to kill you yet, so please stop!"

"You brat, you are still as arrogant as ever. This is dooming you to destruction!"

"Strong fighting spirit!"

Suddenly, Zhan Rui's fighting spirit skyrocketed, and the powerful fighting spirit enveloped the entire world, making people feel chills in their hearts and make their hairs stand on end.

Suddenly, a cold wind blew, and heavy cotton-like snow fell from the sky. The temperature suddenly dropped to the extreme, and everyone shuddered.

"Death!" Zhan Rui swung his sword down. This sword flashed with snow-white light, infused with his infinite fighting spirit and energy. It crossed the sky, cut off the void, and in an instant, struck Feng Yun's head. .

"Dang!" The white light was dazzling, a thousand times more dazzling than the sun. The violent energy struck in all directions, and everyone around was blown away. They vomited blood and fell to the ground, groaning in pleasure.

If the ground hadn't been protected by someone, the landslide might have cracked and the debris would have flown into the air.

The light gradually dissipated, and blood came out of Feng Yun's figure. A small long sword in his right hand was seen, blocking Zhan Rui's tyrannical sword.

"You brat, you really have a bit of yourself, no wonder you dare to be so arrogant." Zhan Rui said: "But if this is all you have, then let's stop here!"

Feng Yun smiled and said: "Whatever tricks you have, just use them and I will accept them all."

Zhan Rui sneered: "I'm afraid you won't be able to hold it back and will lose your life."

Feng Yun said: "This doesn't mean you have to worry about it anymore!"
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