Feng Shaxiejun looked at the figure in front of him and couldn't help but frown slightly.
"The Shenwu Dynasty, the third of the four holy emperors."
"Emperor of the West, Genretsu!"
Xuan Lie shouted loudly, and his whole body became more powerful.
"What do you want to do?"
Feng Shaxiejun narrowed his eyes and asked knowingly.
"What I want to answer is the same as what Ao Sheng said."
Xuan Lie snorted coldly, a cold light suddenly appeared in his eyes, and said: "Although our Tiansheng Shen Sect and Buddhism are incompatible with each other, this monk is my eldest brother's brother. I can't just sit back and ignore him."
"Could it be that you also want to stop me?"
Feng Shaxie Jun opened his eyes wide instantly, and a terrifying murderous intent was like a huge billowing wave, crushing him crazily.
In an instant, the sky turned red.
Those cultivators with lower strength couldn't bear the fierce killing intent, and they closed their eyes and fainted one by one.
"What a strong murderous aura!"
Xuanlie's expression changed slightly, and he quickly swayed his body and transformed into a Xuanwu that was tens of feet tall.
A dim light emanated from his body, barely able to block the terrifying killing intent.
"Little Maogui, for the sake of your master Shenzong Xuan Emperor, I will give you another chance."
"Either retreat or die."
"It's up to you to choose what to do."
Feng Shaxiejun restrained his murderous intent and his voice became extremely cold.
"No need to choose."
Xuan Lie suddenly sneered, spitting thunderous sounds from his mouth, and said: "Since you dare to call me little turtle, then today I, Xuan Lie, must learn your skills."
"Okay, this is what you said!"
Whoosh!
Before the voice could finish, Feng Shaxiejun suddenly started to move.
"not good!"
A strong sense of crisis suddenly arose in Xuan Lie's heart, and he quickly twisted his body outward.
Although his speed was extremely fast, reaching a thousand times the speed of sound, leaving countless afterimages in the air, making it dazzling and difficult to distinguish between true and false.
But, it’s still too slow!
As if teleporting, Feng Shaxiejun suddenly appeared in front of Xuanlie, and then punched him hard on his hardest turtle shell.
Boom!
A huge roar sounded.
The sky suddenly darkened, and I couldn't see my fingers.
In less than a breath, the sky became bright again.
Everyone was confused and subconsciously looked up at the sky.
It doesn’t matter if you don’t watch!
This sight almost scared their souls out of their minds.
I saw the huge Xuanwu, whose entire body was shattered by Fengsha Xiejun's punch, and then only a huge head was left, with painful sounds coming out of his mouth from time to time.
"this……"
"How is that possible?"
"Xuanwu is the creature with the strongest defense in this world."
"But Feng Shaxiejun shattered Xuanwu into pieces with one punch, and even the hardest turtle shell was not spared."
"Is this the power of the body of all races?"
Everyone's eyes were dull and they were shocked and speechless.
One punch.
No matter who it is, it's all a punch.
"Who else?"
Feng Shaxiejun flicked Xuanlie's head with a flick of his finger.
Then he stood down from a high position, like a god looking down on the people of the earth, his eyes filled with terrifying pressure, scanning everyone in the Immortal Alliance, and said: "Now, who else among you wants to stop me?"
"I!"
Before the voice could finish, a beautiful and proud figure suddenly appeared in the void.
This time, Feng Shaxiejun did not speak.
He suddenly turned around and waved his backhand.
"Well done!"
Xia Zixuan shouted loudly and swayed her body quickly, trying to turn into a phoenix.
But at this moment, a mysterious force came through.
The Phoenix bloodline in Xia Zixuan's body suddenly lost control and seemed to be solidified, unable to move.
"How is this possible?"
Xia Zixuan's face was horrified and she wanted to say something.
A big hand came to kill him brazenly.
boom!
A bright mist of blood exploded in the air.
Xia Zixuan's body was blown apart in an instant, leaving only one head.
"Who else?"
Feng Shaxiejun kicked Xia Zixuan's head away, then looked at the crowd with fierce eyes.
Everyone who was swept by his gaze changed their expressions and lowered their heads, not daring to look at him at all.
Even some cultivators with lower strength were so frightened that their legs kept shaking when he glanced at them.
However.
Just when Feng Shaxiejun thought that he had successfully shocked the Immortal Alliance.
Sudden.
A cold voice came from behind.
"I!"
Feng Shaxiejun froze, then suddenly turned around, his eyes bursting out with fierce divine light.
I saw a girl in white clothes, like a fairy, walking from a distance.
She holds a divine sword that looks like teeth, and her whole body exudes suffocating killing intent.
The Sword Technique of the Massacre God!
It was Leng Qingqiu!
"Stinky girl, do you want to die?"
Feng Shaxiejun's expression was indifferent, and his voice was filled with a cold aura.
This time he came to the Immortal Alliance, originally he only wanted to seize the position of leader, and did not want to kill anyone.
But now, he, the three great Valley Masters of the Medicine God Valley, the Fengsha Evil Lord who once spread rumors throughout the Lingwu Continent, is being provoked one after another by a group of ant-like figures.
When he thought of this, Feng Shaxiejun became completely furious.
"In this case, I will send you back to the west today."
Without waiting for Leng Qingqiu's reply, Feng Shaxiejun suddenly raised his head to the sky and roared loudly, then disappeared instantly.
Waiting for the next moment, he suddenly appeared in front of Leng Qingqiu and punched out fiercely.
Leng Qingqiu's expression changed drastically, and he quickly blocked the Dragon Tooth Flying Sword in front of his chest.
boom!
There was a loud noise.
Leng Qingqiu's body, along with the dragon tooth flying sword, were shattered into pieces.
Only one head was left, flying towards the distance like a meteorite.
"Oh My God!"
"How is this possible?"
"You must know that the flying sword in Leng Qingqiu's hand is the weapon of Lin Wanzhou, the last of the four great sons of the Shenwu Dynasty. Although it is only as powerful as a top-grade immortal weapon now, in terms of quality, it is definitely not inferior to any divine weapon."
"But such a powerful magic weapon was shattered by Feng Shaxiejun's punch."
Seeing such a horrific scene, everyone was shocked.
"Hahaha, who else among you wants to stop me?"
"You? You? You?"
"Or you?"
At this moment, Feng Shaxiejun seemed to be going crazy.
His figure flashed and teleported directly into the crowd. Then his fists trembled, and countless fist shadows flew out of his body.
Bang bang bang!
The people around them didn't react at all, and were mercilessly killed by Feng Shaxie Lord.
"Fengsha Xiejun, how brave are you to kill someone from my alliance?"
Tuoba Hong's eyes were about to burst. He instantly threw out his flying sword and slashed towards Fengsha Evil Lord.
But at this moment, Feng Shaxie Jun's figure flashed and suddenly appeared in front of Tuoba Hong.
"Today, I will not only kill people from your alliance."