After a while, the ancestor of the Phoenix clan escaped in shame.

There was blood on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes stared at Ouyang Ming, with a look of shock in his pupils.

"This...this is...the mystery..."

As an old-fashioned master of the title, the ancestor of the Phoenix clan naturally knew that the realm of Tianqi above this title was.

In that legendary realm, one of their phoenix tribes appeared in ancient times, only one. The powerful man later mysteriously disappeared, but left countless bloodline inheritances for their phoenix tribes. The introduction of this mystery was passed down by that predecessor.

The ancestor of the Phoenix Clan couldn't believe his eyes. He actually saw the mystery of this legend from a human race.

The other phoenix tribes were even more incredible. Of course, they didn't understand the secret, and they were with Tianqi.

When they saw that the ancestor who was like a god in their hearts turned into dust under the move of this young human race, their faith collapsed in an instant.

Xiaohong also looked at this side stupidly, feeling his head drowsy for a moment. At first, he was worried that the ancestor would hurt Ouyang Ming, but now he saw that the result was completely the opposite.

"Xiao Mingzi, when did he become so powerful?"

Xiaohong discovered that since he came to the Great Thousand World, he has been unable to keep up with Ouyang Ming's pace. The only opportunity to narrow the gap was provided by Ouyang Ming.

Ouyang Ming, who was still a young boy a few years ago, has stood at the peak of the world in these short days.

"Do you still want to stop me?"

Ouyang Ming retracted the reincarnation gun, and this shot did not destroy the Phoenix Ancestor, which was also expected by him. After all, the Phoenix Ancestor is not an ordinary third-step emperor. I guess even the Nine Sword Emperors will not be his opponent.

However, the other party would definitely not feel good at this moment. Ouyang Ming did not doubt this. It could be seen from the blood on the corner of the mouth of the ancestor of the Phoenix Clan.

The ancestor of the Phoenix Clan remained silent, and he did not answer.

Stop him?

My own strength is probably not enough now, and I can't stop it. This is a heavenly rank embryo. Unless you are sure to kill him, you will offend him and the entire Phoenix Clan will suffer in the future.

The superb power of the heavenly level is extremely powerful and has unpredictable abilities.

A powerful man in the heavenly level speaks the Dharma, and any curse can make a genocide.

Compared with the Heavenly Level, the title-given powerful person is too different. One is within the Heavenly Way and the other is outside the Heavenly Way. This is completely incomparable.

evildoer!

Only a monster can be described as the ancestor of the Phoenix Clan has lived in this world for more than 100,000 years and has never seen such a genius human race.

"Is the troubled times really coming?" The ancestor of the Phoenix Clan was silent in his heart.

Ouyang Ming walked past the ancestor of the Feng Clan and walked towards the depths of Qianfeng Mountain.

"Xiao Mingzi, where are you going?"

Xiaohong glanced at the Phoenix ancestor with some fear, but she still gritted her teeth and flew over.

"Get out of the abyss of fire." Ouyang Ming turned around.

"I'll go with you!" Xiaohong followed behind him.

The Fire Abyss is the forbidden area of ​​their Phoenix tribe, but no one can stop Ouyang Ming at this moment. The ancestor of the Phoenix tribe did not take action, so the others dared not move.

The ancestor of the Phoenix Clan was also scared. He looked at Ouyang Ming's back silently, and his mind was full of thoughts. He could not offend this young man, nor could he afford to offend him. This was probably the future heavenly rank.

After Ouyang Ming and Xiaohong left, several elders of the Phoenix Clan flew over.

They came to the side of the Phoenix Ancestor and said nervously: "Ancestor, that's the Abyss of Fire, where our Phoenix Ancestors rest."

"Let them go."

The ancestor of the Phoenix clan used his skills a little, and he couldn't stop vomiting blood. He endured it for a long time before, but did not show his injuries.

"Old ancestor, what's wrong with you?"

Several elders of the Feng Clan had a look of horror in their eyes. They did not expect that the ancestor would suffer such severe injuries. The young man named Ouyang Ming had only been at the realm of the Feng Clan's Venerable for only a few years. This is too terrifying. If this continues, who else can stop him in this world?

After spitting blood, the Feng Clan ancestor's face improved a lot. He waved his hand and said, "It's okay. I was a little arrogant just now. I miscalculated and calculated the other party's injury. I was only a little injured. I just took a while to rest. Go and let Feng Mu and the others out. No one is allowed to offend that young man in the future."

"Yes, ancestor."

When the elders heard this, they were still quite happy. A few days ago, everyone surrendered to Feng Xinxiao under pressure. No matter which faction they were, they were actually members of the Feng Clan, and most of them did not want the same tribe to kill each other.

The two elders who were friends with Feng Mu had to leave here, and the others were cleaning up a mess of battlefields. This was the face of their Feng tribe, and they could not be seen by outsiders.

In the dungeon of the Phoenix tribe, compared with the outside world, this place is extremely dark.

There are formations everywhere in the dungeon, and they will be wiped out if you are not careful. Most of the people who are detained here are evil people captured by the Phoenix Clan, or the abyss demons that have no time to deal with. Of course, there are some traitors of the Phoenix Clan. Although the Phoenix Clan has some factions, they are still harmonious with each other, but they are torn apart by Feng Xinxiao.

Feng Xiang was tied to a cross, and his magic power was completely sealed. In front of him was a rude man with scars on his face.

The scared man held a long whip in his hand, and there were sharp little thorns on it. He looked at Feng Xiang, who had a weak breath in front of him and laughed, "Mr. Feng Xiang, I didn't expect you to fall into my Beisan's hands for one day."

"Hmph, Dezhi villain, how long have you been jumping around..." Feng Xiang said weakly.

Bei San smiled coldly, "I, Bei San, have some bloodlines of the Phoenix tribe. I just killed a few human tribes and you caught this place. In this dark underground, I have been staying for more than three hundred years. You have caused me so miserable. You are free and easy outside, but I don't want me to remember you day and night, fantasizing that one day I can eat your flesh and peel your skin."

"Three hundred years ago, you cheated and deceived the Feng Clan with the fame of the Feng Clan and wanted an elder of a small human sect to marry his daughter to you. The human sect's elder knew that your character had not been agreed, so you secretly killed the elder's family, destroyed the woman and killed her. The human sect's elder came to Qianfeng Mountain without his life to explain, and then I went to capture you, a scum. I thought I would kill you with one move. If it weren't for the blood of the Feng Clan later, I would have saved you a dog's life, otherwise you would have thought you could live until now?"

"Haha, do you regret it now?"

The expression on three sides changed slightly, and a long whip in his hand flicked it, and a blood mark appeared on Feng Tian's body.

Fengxiang gritted his teeth and said nothing.

"I'm quite strong, I want to see when you can hold on!" Bei San shook a few more whips one after another, and the scars on Feng Xiang's body were shocking.

Looking at the other party's pain, Beishan's face was filled with a crazy smile.

When Feng Xiang and the others were brought here, he couldn't believe it and could not imagine it.

For Bei San, who was fantasizing about revenge day and night, his wish came true. He was just a small prison guard in the dungeon. He was in this dark underground all day long, and it was actually not much different from a prisoner.

If you want to take revenge, and the other party is a genius of the Phoenix clan, it is utterly fantasy.

The wind came from the dungeon. Lord Feng Xinxiao had completely controlled the Feng clan, and these guys would be imprisoned here for the rest of their lives. After learning this news, the flames in Bei San's heart finally couldn't suppress them.

"Call me Grandpa Bei San, how about I let you go today?" Bei San said with a smile.

"Disillusion, dreams, I will go out soon, that time will be your death!"

Feng Xiang was also very angry. Longyou was caught in a shrimp show when he was teased by a scum.

"I think it's you who's crazy about it. Lord Feng Xinxiao has already spoken. You will never be able to live without here!" Bei San sneered. If he hadn't learned the news, he wouldn't have dared to act rashly.

"You dare to glare at me?" Seeing that Feng Xiang dared to glar at him, Bei San was furious and whipped several whips in succession, but found that it did not have much effect. He picked up an iron piece from the burning brazier beside him. He stared at Feng Xiang and said, "This thing was forged by the magic flame for three days and three nights. If you put it on your eyes, what effect would you think? Will your sealed Fengyi still be safe?"

"You dare!" Feng Xiang cursed.

Bei San walked over slowly, "You left unextinguishable scars on my face back then, but now I want to see if this iron piece is poked into your eyes, will your eyes leave scars as well."

"You're crazy!" Feng Xiang's pupils contracted. Now his phoenix body was sealed, no different from ordinary people. If he was injured by this thing, he would probably leave an indelible mark. Unless he could recover his strength, his eyes would probably not be able to keep them.

Bei San approached step by step, and he shouted wildly: "Yes, you are right, I'm just crazy! I've been in this dark place for so many years!"

The iron piece in his hand suddenly poked, and Feng Xiang immediately noticed a heat coming to his face. He closed his eyes tightly. Suddenly, with a bang, followed by the sound of the iron piece falling to the ground, and Bei San's scream.

Feng Xiang opened his eyes and found that Bei San had fallen to the ground. His body was burned by the demonic flames that were knocked over to the ground, and his mouth howled in pain.

"Elder Fengjiang, Elder Fengyu, why are you here?" Feng Xiang noticed the two people walking from a distance.

"We have caused you to suffer these days, and we are here to take you out." Feng Yu said.

"The two elders should go back first to avoid being implicated by me. Feng Xinxiao is cruel and ruthless. If you know you save me, you might attack you." Feng Xiang shook his head.

Feng Yu was a little moved, and he said in a deep voice: "It was our ancestor who asked us to take you out. Feng Xinxiao is already dead..."

"Dead?" Feng Xiang's eyes were filled with a look of surprise, "Did the ancestors kill him? No, if the ancestors were willing to take action, they would not watch us fall into the dungeon. Feng Xinxiao's strange adventure would definitely be trained as the next generation of successors, and the ancestors would not hurt him."

"Feng Xinxiao was removed by Ouyang Ming." Feng Jiang said in a deep voice.

"Ouyang Ming!" Feng Xiang said incredibly with a shocked expression.
Chapter completed!