"Chu Feng, who do you think you are? Do you think you are the one who is stronger? The ones who are stronger are Master Jie Ranqing's bloodline and Master Jie Lingxian King's formation."
"You are still a waste, and you are still a coward. You can only use the power of my Seven Realms Holy Palace to succeed."
"Are you worthy to fight against my Seventh Realm Holy Palace?"
In the crowd, the red-haired man spoke humiliatingly again.
Immediately afterwards, many juniors joined in and continued to insult him.
Even if we fight today, the saint-level elders will be defeated.
Even if they fight today, they are all protected ants.
But they still dared to insult Chu Feng.
Just because, no matter how talented Chu Feng is, he is still alone.
Not only the Seven Realms Holy Palace, but other behemoths can easily obliterate Chu Feng.
And even if their talents are not as good as Chu Feng's, they have the support of the powerful Seven Realms Holy Palace behind them. They are still superior beings, can still live better than Chu Feng, and still dare to insult Chu Feng.
boom--
But just as he finished his mocking words, he heard a distant roar and explosion, and before the red-haired man could figure out the situation, he felt someone grabbed him hard on his neck.
At this time, his eyes were filled with golden light.
Upon closer inspection, Chu Feng was standing in front of him and locked his neck.
Chu Feng actually broke through the barrier set by the Supreme Elder in an instant.
It’s not just him!!!
Numerous golden ropes were released from behind Chu Feng, passing through the crowd and selecting.
Everyone who had insulted Chu Feng before had their throats locked by the golden barrier rope.
Chu Feng exerted slight force on his arms, and the red-haired man was lifted high.
Seeing this, Chu Feng didn't feel the slightest anger at the red-haired man who had humiliated and provoked him many times in the Holy Palace area that day, and just asked calmly.
"You are so great at the Seven Realms Holy Palace, so if I kill you now, will they be able to save you?"
The red-haired man looked into the distance and found that the saint-level elders and supreme elders were approaching Chu Feng.
But they couldn't get through at all, and two soldiers stopped them all.
"Chu...Chu Feng, me, me, me..."
The red-haired man panicked, his lips trembled, and tears came out of his eyes. He spoke to beg for mercy.
But before he could say anything about begging for mercy, Chu Feng exerted slight force on his palms.
Pfft——
The red-haired man's neck was crushed to pieces by Chu Feng. His head was in a different place and he died here.
Seeing Chu Feng kill the red-haired man, those who had previously insulted Chu Feng were now The juniors who locked their necks were all panicking.
Both men and women were either struggling or wailing at this moment, and many people were even scared to the point of urinating.
The glory and dignity of the past are gone.
At this moment, Chu Feng turned around and looked at them with fierce eyes, like a murderous god.
"What about you? Can the Seven Realms Holy Palace save you?"
When Chu Feng spoke, he didn't wait for the juniors to reply, only a ruthless look flashed in his eyes.
In an instant, blood splashed in the air like blooming lotus flowers.
In just an instant, tens of thousands of juniors all lost their heads and died at the hands of Chu Feng.
You must know that among those people there are not only descendants who are hundreds of years old, but also juniors who are under a hundred years old.
Many of them are outstanding beings with extraordinary talents.
"Chu Feng, I will cut you into pieces!!!!"
Seeing so many juniors being killed, many elders' eyes were bloodshot with anger, and they really wanted to cut Chu Feng into pieces.
But Chu Feng ignored their incompetent roars and directly raised his head to look at the Lord of the Seven Realms Palace.
Above the void, the Lord of the Seven Realms has gained the upper hand. If he continues, the powerful armored soldiers will be defeated sooner or later.
But Chu Feng still didn't panic.
"Master of the Seven Realms Palace, you can't stop me from killing the descendants of the Seven Realms Holy Palace. I want to leave now, can you stop me?" Chu Feng asked.
"Are you trying to escape, you despicable thing?" the Lord of the Palace of the Seven Realms asked in a solemn voice.
"Ah……"
Chu Feng smiled faintly and said immediately
"Master of the Seven Realms Palace, please remember to treat my mother well. I will come to pick her up and leave this rotten place in the future."
"If there is anything wrong with my mother when I come here, it will not be as simple as killing tens of thousands of your descendants."
"I will ask you to be permanently removed from the Seven Realms Holy Palace from this vast world of martial arts."
As soon as the words fell, the ten soldiers collapsed and turned into the power of teleportation, like a waterfall of holy light, pouring down from the sky and pouring into Chu Feng's body.
Seeing this situation, the Lord of the Seven Realms Palace and everyone in the Seven Realms Holy Palace wanted to stop it.
It’s just that I can’t stop it!!!
The power of the seal still remains, and the power of the soldiers is still dissipating, but Chu Feng has disappeared.
Escaped.
Chu Feng, that’s it
So escaped.
Above the void, the Lord of the Seven Realms Palace also disappeared, presumably chasing Chu Feng.
As for this place, there are obviously so many people left, but they are completely silent.
They were all speechless. No matter how angry or unwilling they were, it was all useless.
Because what just happened will be unforgettable for them in their lifetime, and they even dare not face it.
More than juniors?
More than just the descendants?
Even saint-level elders, supreme elders, or even the Lord of the Seven Realms Palace.
All their pride and dignity were crushed today by that guy named Chu Feng!!!
But compared to most people in the Seven Realms Holy Palace who wished Chu Feng would die.
Among those present, there were also people who cared about Chu Feng, such as Fosun.
Fu Xing hid in the crowd, looking at the debris in the sky, the remaining power, and the angry but embarrassed people in the Seven Realms Holy Palace, a trace of worry emerged in her eyes.
"Chu Feng, you have been in the limelight today, but I'm afraid it will be difficult in the future."
…
In a teleportation tunnel, everything around it flows rapidly, highlighting its transmission speed, which is comparable to the unusual teleportation array.
Chu Feng was kneeling in the teleportation tunnel, spitting out blood.
There was so much blood under his body that it seemed as if half of all the blood in his body had been vomited out.
At this moment, his face was frighteningly pale, his lips were livid, and his eyes were bloodshot.
The majesty he had when he was in the Seven Realms Holy Mansion was completely gone.
That mark was originally unable to withstand the attack of the Lord of the Seven Realms.
At that time, the mark gave Chu Feng two choices. One was to directly use the power of teleportation to escape. No one in the Seven Realms Holy Palace could stop him.
The other one is to summon ten formation soldiers for a head-on battle, but this comes at a huge cost.
Even if you choose, you may not be able to successfully awaken.
You may not be able to summon it if you wake it up.
Even if he is summoned, he may not be able to use it for himself.
Even if you can use it for yourself, you may not be able to exert your true power.
Even one statue is extremely difficult to control.
That kind of difficulty is like an ant commanding the Colossus to use it for its own use. It is almost impossible.
But Chu Feng almost reached his extreme.
But with the body of a divine robe, the existence that activates the peak of the true dragon, even if it is the power of the formation, the price is naturally unbearable for ordinary people. It's not that Chu Feng doesn't want to go on a killing spree, in fact he really wants to.
It wasn't that he couldn't bear it, but when the Lord of the Seven Realms Palace insulted his father in public, and everyone in the Seven Realms Holy Palace insulted his father, and kept saying that they wanted to destroy his entire clan and kill his friends, he couldn't bear it anymore.
He wished he could kill all those people.
It's just that he has reached his limit. In fact, he has reached his limit long ago.
Mobilizing the eight soldiers is his limit.
He didn't intentionally leave two soldiers to protect him.
But he could only mobilize eight soldiers.
Originally, I thought that the eight soldiers would kill the Lord of the Seven Realms, and then go on a killing spree.
But who would have thought that the Lord of the Seven Realms was so powerful that eight soldiers could only stop him, not even one less.
The most irritating thing was that Cang Qiong Sect Master unexpectedly launched a sneak attack on Chu Feng, and Chu Feng had to mobilize ten soldiers at the same time.
This greatly accelerated Chu Feng's consumption.
He must leave, otherwise... his life will be in danger.
But even so, Chu Feng was still suffering inhuman pain at this time.
Uh-huh——
Suddenly, Chu Feng held his head and roared.
It was not a roar, but a wail of pain.
Even with Chu Feng's endurance, he could not bear the pain coming from his body at this moment. His body was collapsing.
For ordinary people, such pain, in just a moment, is enough to cause a mental breakdown and lifelong madness.
And this kind of pain lasted for a full hour on Chu Feng.
An hour later, Chu Feng knelt on the ground feebly, his mouth slightly open, as dumb as a chicken. He had no strength at all.
But suddenly, flames ignited from Chu Feng's body.
It does not ignite from the outside, but ignites from within.
Chu Feng saw with his own eyes that his skin was destroyed, his muscles were burned out, and soon his flesh and blood completely evaporated, leaving only his bones.
But the bones quickly turned into ashes, leaving only a weak soul.
Even the soul has become smaller and weaker.
Is it the limit?
Am I going to die?
Chu Feng was not sure whether he could survive this time.
If he did something he shouldn't do due to his level of cultivation, he would have to pay the price.
But if you want to ask him, is it worth paying such a price and doing what he just did?
He would say it was worth it, and even if he could choose again, he would do it again.