Feng Xiaotian even subconsciously closed his mouth, the expression on his face was extremely wonderful.
No one thought of it.
Wang Shuai, who was willing to die just now, turned around and ran away without hesitation.
"This, is your brother?"
Shen Chenfeng looked down at Feng Xiaotian and said indifferently.
At this moment, everyone couldn't help but blush.
Feng Xiaotian even sighed softly and slowly closed his eyes.
Even though Wang Shuai used the blood escape technique, his speed has reached the extreme.
But in front of Shen Chenfeng, who has mastered the laws of space, how can he be allowed to escape?
really!
As soon as this idea came to mind, Shen Chenfeng had already taken action.
He just grabbed it casually, and the entire space was like a cage, trapping Wang Shuai.
Then, he pointed casually.
Click!
The entire space was like a broken mirror, falling apart instantly.
Wang Shuai didn't even make a sound and was torn into a bloody mist.
"This, this, this..."
"Wang Shuai, just die like this?"
Seeing this scene, everyone trembled inwardly.
Instant kill!
Wang Shuai, who was on the sixth level of the gods, had no resistance at all and was easily killed by Shen Chenfeng.
"You have such little cultivation, but you dare to do anything in front of me?"
"Next."
Shen Chenfeng snorted coldly, then glanced at a gentle scholar and said coldly: "What's your name?"
"For Mr. Shen, my name is Su Xuewu."
Although the scholar was frightened, he was polite.
"Your last name is Su?"
Shen Chenfeng raised his eyebrows and continued to ask: "What is your relationship with Feng Xiaotian?"
"this……"
The scholar looked at Feng Xiaotian with a hesitant expression on his face, not knowing how to answer.
"kindness?"
Shen Chenfeng let out a soft snort in his nose, and the aura in his body was like a mountain crushing him down, and said: "I'll ask you again, what is the relationship between you and Feng Xiaotian? Hurry up and find the truth."
"I would like to inform Mr. Shen that Feng Xiaotian and I have an ordinary superior-subordinate relationship."
Su Xuewu lowered his head and said through gritted teeth.
However, when Su Xuewu heard this, instead of being angry, he showed a smile of relief.
"very good."
"Since you are not a relative of Feng Xiaotian, nor are you Feng Xiaotian's brother, then you can leave."
Shen Chenfeng waved his hand and said nonchalantly.
"What?"
"leave?"
Su Xuewu was stunned for a moment, and then asked in disbelief: "Shen Chenfeng, you said I can leave?"
"certainly."
Shen Chenfeng nodded and said, "Is it possible that you don't want to leave here yet?"
"Of course not."
"I'm leaving now."
Su Xuewu reacted instantly. Under the eyes of everyone, he stepped on the divine light and planned to leave.
"Wait!"
Shen Chenfeng's figure flashed and suddenly stood in front of Su Xuewu.
"Shen Chenfeng, what do you want to do?"
"Is it possible that you want to regret it?"
Su Xuewu's expression changed slightly and he subconsciously took a step back.
"take it easy."
"I, Shen Chenfeng, always keep my word and never lie."
"If you really don't have any special relationship with Feng Xiaotian, I will never make things difficult for you."
Shen Chenfeng's face darkened, his voice was cold, and he said: "But how do you want me to believe that what you just said is true?"
"Shen Chenfeng, how do you want me to prove it?"
Su Xuewu patted his chest and vowed: "If you don't believe it, I can swear to God."
"Stop doing this to me."
Shen Chenfeng waved his hand, placed the Tiangang Sword directly in front of Su Xuewu, and said coldly: "If you really have nothing to do with Feng Xiaotian, go and kill him."
"What?"
"You want me to kill Feng Xiaotian?"
Su Xuewu's face was horrified and he asked in disbelief.
"how?"
Shen Chenfeng's tone was cold and his eyes were frightening, and he said: "Didn't you say that you have nothing to do with Feng Xiaotian?"
"Shen Chenfeng, my relationship with Feng Xiaotian is indeed not very good."
"But after all, he is my boss and has been with me for hundreds of years. How could I kill him?"
Su Xuewu clenched his fists, his eyes seemed a little unbearable.
"Cut the nonsense!"
"Either he dies or you die."
Shen Chenfeng pushed the Tiangang Sword in front of Su Xuewu and said, "You decide for yourself how to choose."
In an instant, the whole place was dead silent.
Everyone looked at Su Xuewu in unison, their eyes flickering.
Feng Xiaotian even sighed softly, his eyes full of complexity.
A long while.
Su Xuewu slowly stretched out his palm and clenched the Tiangang Sword tightly with his five fingers.
Then he turned around and walked up to Feng Xiaotian, his lips moved slightly, and he shouted softly: "Brother..."
"No need to say it, I understand everything."
Feng Xiaotian seemed to accept his fate and closed his eyes directly.
"I'm sorry."
Su Xuewu groaned softly, then raised his giant sword and stabbed at him like lightning.
Poof!
There was a muffled sound.
The sharp sword pierced his chest, and blood spurted out.
"Brother!"
Everyone's expressions changed slightly, and they couldn't help but exclaimed.
But as Shen Chenfeng's cold gaze swept across, these people subconsciously closed their mouths.
"Shen Chenfeng, now that Feng Xiaotian is dead, can I leave here?"
Su Xuewu let go of his palm. He looked at Feng Xiaotian's body and trembled slightly.
But he pretended to be calm and asked in a low voice.
"sure."
"I, Shen Chenfeng, keep my word. You can leave."
Shen Chenfeng put his hands behind his back and said calmly.
"good!"
Su Xuewu, as if he had been granted amnesty, turned around and flew towards the New Immortal Realm without looking back.
Shen Chenfeng walked up to Feng Xiaotian, his palms shone with a hazy luster, and slapped Feng Xiaotian on the chest.
"Wow!"
Feng Xiaotian suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood and came back to life again.
The horrific wound on his chest healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
In the blink of an eye, everything was back to normal.
"Holy shit!"
"What kind of magical power is this that can bring people back to life?"
"Could it be the rumored great resurrection technique?"
"Impossible, the Great Resurrection Spell needs to consume vitality to resurrect a person. If I guessed correctly, what Shen Chenfeng cast should be the Great Reincarnation Spell, which is more powerful than the Great Resurrection Spell."
"What, the Great Reincarnation Technique?"
Dozens of strong men were whispering to each other and couldn't help but start talking.
"How about it?"
"Feng Xiaotian, how does it feel to be betrayed and killed by your brothers?"
Shen Chenfeng asked in a condescending voice with an extremely cold voice.
"Shen Chenfeng, you underestimate me, don't you?"
"Do you think that just such a small thing can defeat me?"
Feng Xiaotian wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said with disdain.
"Why are you panicking?"
"Feng Xiaotian, we have just begun."
Shen Chenfeng sneered and turned to look at dozens of powerful men.
Those strong men felt awe-inspiring and subconsciously closed their mouths.
"Now, let's try another way."
"If any of you can tell any dirt on Feng Xiaotian, I will let you go."
