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Chapter 305 The rain is coming and the building is full of wind

The end of the year is approaching, and the Sunset Empire has become a little more festive. Many people who have gone out to explore return to their hometowns, bringing secrets of elixirs and visiting relatives in their hometowns.

All the prefectures and capitals are bustling with activity, even in the royal city. Every household is decorated with lanterns and colorful decorations in preparation for the end of the year.

But for the high-ranking officials of the empire, they were unmoved. It seemed that they had a mentality unique to the emperor's family who had lived in the imperial family for a long time. They did not take pleasure in things or feel sorrow for themselves, and were accustomed to the turbulent life of fighting for power and gain.

At this moment, in the most majestic building complex in the royal city, in the cabinet deep in the palace, a group of people were sitting on the floor, talking about the wolfish ambitions of the Yunze Merchant Alliance, the turmoil in the imperial capital, and who was in charge.

In this year, there was a disciple of Tianyuan Academy who passed by like a shooting star. In a very short period of time, he became famous in the empire and was recognized by everyone. This young man who had shown dazzling brilliance at the Wanhua Festival naturally aroused their interest.

Notice.

In the Prime Minister's Mansion, there was a figure wearing a crown and crane official uniform. His face was frightened and he was trembling, kneeling under the Grand Master's chair in front of the hall.

The person on the chair is wearing a black robe, which is weird and terrifying. He has the aura of a demon king all over his body. This person is the man in black robe at the Wanhua Festival, Chu Yin, the demon general under the Qianhuan Demon King.

He smiled very evilly, and his black hole-like eyes scanned the women behind Xiangbang, who were wearing embroidered tulle, revealing their creamy shoulders and icy skin.

His pupils became dark, as if there were two flames burning inside. He stared at the current prime minister and said coldly: "Master Li, how did you handle the matter assigned by the master?"

"Back to Your Majesty, the materials required for the Thousand Blood Return to Yuan Pill have been sent to the Young Master's residence. In addition, these three women are all the natural spiritual roots selected by the old slaves for Your Majesty to enjoy as much as you want." Li Shangqing

Said respectfully.

At this time, there was sweat on his forehead. As the prime minister of the empire, he had all the power in the government and the opposition. But at this moment, facing this murderous devil, he had been walking on thin ice. Everything he said was carefully thought out. If he said something wrong,

It must be a disaster.

"Very good." Xiuyin licked his lips greedily, patted his shoulder and said. Li Shangqing bowed his hands, then stepped back all the way, and then turned around and walked away.



As the matter fermented, several days had passed before you knew it. During this period, there was an endless stream of visitors. Lin Zixuan would occasionally go out to challenge the person if he was interested, then crush the person with force and throw him out of the mountain, until the person who challenged him crossed the mountain.

They come less and less, and no one cares about them.

On this day, in front of the Zifeng Cliff, Lin Zixuan was practicing martial arts. He seemed to have endless power. In the past few days, the challengers had brought countless treasures and pills, including some dragon liver and phoenix marrow, and he had eaten them all.

He was completely exhausted, and he didn't know how much power he had accumulated in his body, and he wanted to release it.

When he was practicing the Desolate Blood Body Refining Technique, his body was like a dragon, his blood was tumbling, and he was roaring. At this time, he was performing boxing techniques. Every punch he punched contained a dragon's roar, and his momentum was overwhelming, with terrifying power coming out.

After a long time, his body made a roaring sound, and endless power burst out of his body, releasing a dazzling golden glow and turning into a terrifying martial arts will.

The strength breaks through the realm, thirty-three desolate blood patterns.

"Congratulations, Master." A strange color flashed through Xiehuo Manmo's eyes. This body refining technique is absolutely extraordinary.

Lin Zixuan nodded and waved, and the Evil Fire Man-Demon bowed in front of him. Lin Zixuan pointed at the center of his eyebrows, and the extremely pure Sun Fire Essence poured into the latter's body, making the original evil eyes become

Red, his whole body exuded domineering fire, and his aura rose crazily.

Lin Zixuan stopped his hand, and the Evil Fire Demon immediately sat down cross-legged, quietly refining this huge flame power.

Lin Zixuan looked at him. This sun fire essence naturally comes from the flame god ring of the black and white blood race. When the fire essence enters the body, it can not only sort out his energy and blood, but also enhance his strength.

After all, in the duel that day, the evil fire man-demon tortured the old woman who was half-stepping into the infant-melting realm until she was naked and red, and she was dying.

This kind of strength and unlimited growth potential will definitely become a trump card in his hand in the future.

After a moment, the evil fire demon's body was swept out by the overwhelming flames. A terrifying shadow of the flame demon appeared behind him. Endless black flame light shot down, turning into a dark red color, like a demon's fire.

Little by little it poured into him.

Immediately, the phantom merged with him, his eyes opened, and the flames from his eyes instantly burned out a hill in front of him. Lin Zixuan seemed to have an illusion. The black flames were not only terrifying in their destructive power, but could also burn people's souls.

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"Thank you, Master." The Evil Fire Demon's voice was hoarse, but his eyes were more fanatical, showing his admiration and admiration for the strong.



A few days later, Zifeng's central martial arts arena and the proudly standing training tower were filled with crowds, making it very lively.

He raised his head and looked at the top of the training tower. Envy flashed in the eyes of the crowd. The figures at the top of the training tower were the monsters among the monsters of Tianyuan Academy. They were the real facade figures.

At this moment, in the distance, there were several sharp whistling sounds, as if the wind was whistling, which was very harsh.

Everyone couldn't help but look over there. Immediately, the crowd saw a violent current in the space, and the air fluctuated wildly towards both sides. Then, the sky gradually became dim and dim.

"kindness?"

The eyes of the crowd froze slightly, staring closely at the violent flow in space, and saw a huge figure appearing in their eyes.

This figure stands tall on the sky and walks on the clouds. Every step he takes sets off a wave of space and a violent hurricane, all of which are faintly revealing the brilliance of substance.

"The Soul-Suppressing Demon Puppet, this is the work of the Moyun Empire!"

The crowd stared at the huge figure and the billowing black clouds, which were just the shadows of puppets.

A puppet appeared in the sky above Tianyuan Academy. This scene made many people tremble slightly.

"Look, there is someone on the monster's shoulder." A cry of surprise came out, shaking the hearts of the crowd.

The huge figure is getting closer and closer, and the crowd can see it more clearly. On the shoulders of the huge figure, there is a black armored legion. The rumbling sound spreads between the heaven and the earth, and an invisible aura of murder envelopes the sky.

Former college.

"It turned out to be the Blood-Slaying Demon Guard." The well-informed old man's pupils shrank for a while. How could this happen? Could the arrival of this uninvited guest be a sign of a national war?

"Xiao... Han... Feng." Luo Ling, the head of Zifeng Mountain, arrived, his eyes extremely cold, staring closely at the bloody figure standing on the demon puppet's head, with murderous intent.

"Luo Ling, you don't have to look at me like that. When an old friend returns home, shouldn't you be there to take care of me?" Xiao Hanfeng smiled coldly, his smile full of pride.

The tremors of the earth had not stopped yet, and several more demon puppets descended from the sky. Soon, endless blood-slaying demon guards emerged from the foot of Zifeng Mountain, appearing from all directions and surrounding the entire Zifeng area.

Many of the disciples of Tianyuan Academy were trembling slightly. How could this happen? What do these people want to do?

Panic began to spread, and the crowd was in panic. Have they ever seen such a scene before?

The man in blood robe lifted his steps and walked from Zifeng Mountain. Each step seemed slow, but it was hundreds of meters away. As if he ignored the space, he climbed to the top of Zifeng Mountain in a few breaths.

Xiao Hanfeng swept the crowd with his domineering eyes, looked deep into the palace, and said loudly: "It's the beautiful scenery in the south of the Yangtze River, and I'll see you again in the New Year."

"Xiao Hanfeng, do you still have the nerve to come back?" A majestic voice sounded, the voice full of anger.

"My good brother, I am also the founder of Tianyuan College and the honorary dean of the college. What's wrong with me going home now?" Xiao Hanfeng smiled, ignored everyone, and strolled leisurely, as if in the garden.

Wandering.

"We haven't seen each other for many years. Things have changed and people have changed. I think about how harmonious the relationship between you and me was back then." Xiao Hanfeng said to himself, as if reminiscing.

"You are a wolf-hearted thing." As soon as he finished speaking, murderous intent arose, and sharp auras rushed straight at Xiao Hanfeng.

Xiao Hanfeng's expression remained unchanged. He looked at the purple-robed man walking out of the palace with sharp eyes, staring closely, as if he wanted to discern something.

"I didn't kill you back then because I wanted you to repent. But now it seems that I was blind." The man in purple robe looked at him and sighed.

The man in the tight robe stepped forward, causing the entire space to tremble. The terrifying power was like a galaxy bursting its banks, and like the roar of heaven and earth. It was enough to break one's heart. You can imagine how terrifying this pressure is.

Xiao Hanfeng's eyes became solemn. He hadn't seen him for many years, and his strength had indeed improved significantly.

At this moment, a figure in black robes walked forward and pointed casually. In an instant, the terrifying coercion that was passing by was instantly shattered. His face was gloomy and he spoke hoarsely: "Xiao Yunshan, Dean Xiao, my young master

The Lord wants to invite you to discuss important matters together, what do you think?"


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