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Chapter 1441 Who is the clown?

The western territory, an unknown place.

Several figures descended from the sky and landed on a low hill.

"This Chen Feng has such terrifying strength."

"He can easily defeat a few of us with just a snap of his fingers."

"I have been practicing for so long, and I have never seen such a powerful supernatural power."

As soon as a man landed on the hill, his body softened and he sat directly on the ground, his eyes filled with horror.

"yes."

"If you ask me, Chen Feng is definitely not as simple as overcoming the calamity."

"He has probably cultivated to a high level of transcending tribulations, or even reached the legendary realm of demigods. Otherwise, I really can't believe why he is so powerful."

"And the most incredible thing is that this Chen Feng is still so young."

"Strange, when did Lingwu Continent have such a powerful person?"

"Is this Chen Feng a disciple of some old antique who has never been born?"

Although the remaining people were not sitting on the ground, they all had expressions of fear.

"This Chen Feng is indeed not simple."

Ling Chen shook his head, with a cold glint in his eyes, and said: "Don't say it's us, even if the city lord comes, I'm afraid he won't be a match for Chen Feng."

"What?"

"Even the Lord of Sin City is no match?"

"How is this possible?"

"Boss, are you kidding?"

"The Sinful City Lord is a strong man at the peak of tribulation. He is only one step away from breaking through to the realm of gods."

Several people were stunned for a moment, and then they screamed in disbelief.

However, Ling Chen did not answer several people's questions.

He glanced at Lao Liu, who was covered in blood and had long since lost his human form, and said calmly: "Thanks to Lao Liu's resourcefulness and using the sword of illusion to make Princess Cai Hong fake her death, we escaped this time."

"Hahaha, senior brother, it's rare to hear you praise me like this."

"But when you hit me just now, you were really cruel."

"If I hadn't condensed my body into a bleeding cocoon, I would have been beaten to death by you."

Lao Liu, who was lying on the ground, suddenly shouted loudly.

His whole body exuded a faint blood light, which condensed into a large cocoon, wrapping his whole body.

Immediately afterwards, the big cocoon split from the middle.

Lao Liu slowly walked out of the cocoon. Not only had his injuries fully recovered, his body was stronger than before, and his whole body was glowing like glass.

This is the body of Lao Liu’s blood cocoon!

As long as you don't die, no matter how serious the injury is, you will recover quickly like a butterfly emerging from a cocoon.

And every time you recover, your body will be stronger than before.

Although it is not as good as a real immortal body, it is still very impressive.

"Old Liu, you can't blame us entirely for this matter."

"If we didn't fight harder and that Chen Feng found out something, we would be totally finished today."

"And when we strike, we are all measured and we will never beat you to death."

Seeing that Lao Liu had fully recovered, the remaining people also secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Okay, stop talking nonsense."

Ling Chen coughed and said, "Don't worry, Old Six. After I return to the Holy Religion, I will personally report this matter to the master and take credit for you and Princess Cai Hong."

"Thank you, senior brother."

Lao Liu looked ecstatic and quickly saluted Ling Chen.

Then he seemed to remember something, with a pained expression on his face, and said: "It's a pity that blood sycamore tree, we spent so much effort and finally waited until the immortal fruit was about to mature, but it was snatched away by Chen Feng. What if?

Princess Cai Hong wakes up, how should we explain to Princess Cai Hong?"

"Don't worry, this matter will never be left to chance."

Ling Chen snorted coldly, and a frightening cold light flashed in his eyes.

Then he looked at Princess Cai Hong in the ice sculpture, frowned slightly, and said, "According to the time, Princess Cai Hong should be waking up soon, right?"

"yes."

Lao Liu counted with his fingers, nodded subconsciously, and said: "Calculating the time, it is indeed time for Princess Cai Hong to wake up."

"But why hasn't Princess Cai Hong responded at all?"

Ling Chen frowned, feeling something was wrong.

"Elder brother, don't worry, let me wake up Princess Cai Hong."

Lao Liu swore to make a spell, and then used his soul to rush into Princess Cai Hong's body.

But the next moment, his expression suddenly changed.

I saw that the main body of Cai Hongjun was completely empty, and the soul had long since disappeared.

"What's wrong?"

Ling Chen realized something was wrong immediately and asked quickly.

"S-Senior Brother, something serious has happened."

Lao Liu was as devastated as if he were mourning his heir.

"What on earth happened, you want to tell me?"

Ling Chen's eyes suddenly became sharp, and even his voice began to become harsh.

Faintly, he seemed to have guessed something.

However, I dare not confirm it.

really.

Lao Liu looked mournful and stammered: "Elder brother, Princess Cai Hong, she, she is dead."

"What?"

"How is this possible?"

"Is Princess Cai Hong really dead?"

The crowd around them looked horrified and instantly exploded.

Ling Chen also felt incredible and said: "Lao Liu, isn't your Sword of Illusion a kind of illusion between reality and illusion? This kind of magical power can be used to deceive people, but how can it kill people?

And she’s still Princess Cai Hong?”

"Elder brother, you are right."

"My sword of illusion cannot kill anyone."

Lao Liu didn't know what he thought of, and his whole body trembled uncontrollably, saying: "So, Princess Cai Hong was not killed by me..."

Upon hearing this, the crowd fell silent instantly.

Ling Chen's whole body stiffened, and his eyes flickered as he said: "Lao Liu, what do you mean..."

"good."

"Princess Cai Hong is the one Chen Feng killed."

Lao Liu instantly turned pale, his eyes filled with fear, and said: "Elder brother, we have all been deceived. In fact, that Chen Feng has seen through our plan a long time ago. And he killed Princess Cai Hong without our knowledge.

Already."

"What?"

"How did you discover that Chen Feng?"

"Since he discovered our plan, why did he let us go?"

The remaining few people were talking in low voices, with blank eyes.

"Elder brother, what should we do now?"

Lao Liu was completely panicked and asked nervously: "If the city lord knows that Princess Cai Hong is dead, we will all suffer."

"Don't panic."

"If I guessed correctly, Princess Cai Hong is probably not dead yet."

"But her soul should be in the hands of that Chen Feng."

Ling Chen groaned, then his eyes flashed, and he began to order: "Without further delay, we will return to the Holy Cult now. As long as the master is willing to take action, no matter how powerful Chen Feng is, he is no match for the master."


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