After being cut off by Tan Yuwei's sword, Li Xuandao collapsed completely. He lay like a dead dog at Shen Chenfeng's feet, constantly begging for mercy.
All the outer disciples' eyes were shining with joy, and no one felt sympathy for him anymore.
Evil people will be punished by evil people.
Who would have thought that Li Xuandao, who always liked to torture others, would be tortured by Shen Chenfeng until he collapsed and cried.
"Shen Chenfeng, forget it."
Seeing that Shen Chenfeng refused to give up, Zhao Wuya sighed.
Although he was seriously injured by Li Xuandao, after all, he had known Li Xuandao for a long time, and he still couldn't bear it.
Shen Chenfeng didn't say anything. He looked down at Li Xuandao at his feet and said in a cold and stern voice: "Originally, your crime is unpardonable, but for the sake of my brother, I will give you a good pleasure today."
After saying that, Ling Feng sword slashed down boldly.
Click.
A flash of sword light flashed.
Li Xuandao's head flew high, and there was an expression of relief on his face before he died.
"Li, Li Xuandao, died unexpectedly."
"Then what are we still doing here?"
"Run away... Li Xuandao is dead, who among us can be Shen Chenfeng's opponent?"
Looking at Li Xuandao's headless corpse, the Li family disciples hidden in the crowd trembled all over.
As Shen Chenfeng's eyes swept over them, they all screamed and rushed out of the square without looking back, as if they were frightened.
But the remaining outer disciples were all breathing heavily.
People die for money, and birds die for food.
Although Shen Chenfeng is powerful, the Dragon Clan's treasure house is right in front of him, who is willing to leave just like that?
In an instant, the whole place fell silent.
Everyone stared at Shen Chenfeng's figure, their eyes full of caution.
Shen Chenfeng looked cold and turned a blind eye to everyone's gaze.
He put away the Lingfeng Sword with an expressionless face, took off the Qiankun Bracelet from Li Xuandao's hand, wiped off the blood on it, turned around and handed it to Tan Yuwei aside. Then he walked to Zhao Wuya's side and took out the Muscle White Bone from his arms. Dan, crush it and apply it evenly on Zhao Wuya's body.
"Shen Chenfeng is a treasure of heaven and earth, and the virtuous will live there."
Finally, someone couldn't bear it anymore, and an outer disciple strode out and said: "We are not your opponents, and we don't dare to compete with you. But we are all disciples of the same disciple. You eat the meat and let us drink the soup. This It shouldn’t be too much, right?”
"Not too much?"
After Shen Chenfeng briefly bandaged Zhao Wuya, he slowly stood up straight.
He turned around and looked at all the outer disciples. Although he didn't have any aura in his body, such a simple action scared everyone and subconsciously took a step back.
There is no way, Shen Chenfeng is too fierce.
With the power of one person, he forcibly killed hundreds of Li family disciples.
Even though he didn't have the slightest aura on him, standing in the mountain of corpses and sea of blood, he looked like Shura, making everyone present feel frightened.
"The treasures of heaven and earth are for those who are capable, not for those who are virtuous."
Shen Chenfeng faced the crowd and said in a cold voice: "If you can defeat me with confidence, you can pick these treasures at will, but if you don't have the strength..."
Having said this, Shen Chenfeng's expression suddenly became extremely cold and stern.
He suddenly shouted loudly and said: "Get out!"
Although there are countless treasures in the dragon clan's treasure house, Shen Chenfeng really doesn't take it seriously.
However, the things here are all things left by the Wuji Dragon Emperor. The significance of this far exceeds the value of the treasure house itself, and Shen Chenfeng will naturally not give it away to others.
However, those outer disciples did not think so.
They only thought that Shen Chenfeng wanted to take the treasure house as his own, so they couldn't help but look ugly, looking at Shen Chenfeng with evil eyes.
Zhao Wuya on the side also quickly advised: "Shen Chenfeng, there are so many treasures, you can't use them all anyway. Why don't you take some of them and share them with everyone, so as not to arouse public anger and make it difficult to deal with."
"What's not easy to deal with?"
Shen Chenfeng glanced at the group of outer disciples with cold eyes, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and said: "I, Shen Chenfeng, have always been clear about grudges and grudges. If you are sensible, I, Shen Chenfeng, will never make things difficult for you. If you don't know what to do... I have already Having killed so many, I no longer mind killing a few more."
As he spoke, he swung the Lingfeng Sword and cut a deep sword mark on the ground.
"Anyone who crosses this line will be killed without mercy."
The cold voice silenced everyone.
They could clearly feel that the killing intent in Shen Chenfeng was definitely not a joke.
Zhao Wuya also had a wry smile on his face. Looking at the corpses on the ground, he suddenly remembered what Shen Chenfeng once said.
He is not a murderous person.
But when it comes to killing people, they are no longer human at all.
But in a daze, Zhao Wuya suddenly understood something.
The swordsman moves forward indomitably.
It is because Shen Chenfeng has no scruples and no fear that he can stand out and have such profound attainments in the way of the sword.
Tan Yuwei, who was on the side, looked at Shen Chenfeng's stern profile, her eyes filled with brilliance.
A loud shout scared hundreds of disciples to the point where they did not dare to step forward.
She has seen countless proud men in Xuantian Sect, but she has never seen a man as domineering as Shen Chenfeng.
quiet.
Deathly silence.
Everyone looked at the clear sword marks on the ground and the corpses everywhere, and they were obviously afraid.
But when they looked at the Dragon Clan's treasure house not far away, their eyes seemed to be filled with greed.
Under heavy money, there must be brave men.
really.
A quarter of an hour later, a disciple mustered up the courage and said coldly: "In Xuantian Sect, killing a fellow disciple is a death penalty. Shen Chenfeng, you and the Li family have deep hatred, and the sect will not interfere. But you If you have no grievances against us, I don't believe you really dare to kill us."
"That's right."
"If you dare to take action, Xuantian Sect will never spare you."
"If you offend Xuantian Sect, there will be no place for you in the entire Black Stone Territory. Even if you get the dragon treasure, you won't have the life to enjoy it."
As the sounds came out one after another, the crowd gradually became commotion.
There are even some greedy or bold disciples who have already taken steps towards the sword marks on the ground.
Just then.
A shrill scream suddenly sounded from behind.
Everyone looked at the sound and saw several Li family disciples who had just escaped running back covered in blood.
"What's going on?"
The crowd was shocked and quickly supported these members of the Li family.
"Warcraft."
The disciples of the Li family had frightened eyes and said in a trembling voice: "It's the magical beasts from the Ancient Mountains... They're coming in."
"What?"
"Dragon power is everywhere here. How dare those beasts break into the Dragon Clan ruins?"
"Did you make a mistake?"
The crowd was in a panic, and felt vaguely unbelievable.
The dragon clan is the king of beasts.
Its breath has a strong suppressive force on all beasts in the world. Especially those monsters and mysterious beasts that have no wisdom at all. As long as they smell the dragon's breath, they will become paralyzed with fear and let others slaughter them.
But now, how can this group of unintelligent monsters dare to break into the ruins where dragon power is everywhere?
