Chapter 458 The Secret of the Four Great Emperors!
"Master, it's master."
Hearing this voice, Dongfangxian's face was full of ecstasy and he rushed towards the back mountain of Zixia Sect.
Shen Chenfeng and others looked at each other and quickly followed.
Under the leadership of Dongfangxian, they came to a big mountain.
This mountain is not very high, only one to two hundred feet. At the top is a piece of flat land, where a gymnasium is built. It is relatively well preserved, and there does not seem to be any trace of battle.
But the moment they stepped into the gym, everyone felt ice cold.
In this small gym, there were more than a dozen old men lying scattered about. They were all elders of the Zixia Sect, as well as elders of various sects of the Immortal Dao.
In the deepest part of the gym, there were also several figures sitting.
"master."
Dongfang Xian rushed towards the person in the center as if he was crazy.
"Elder Tianzhu."
"Elder Yuanhe."
"Elder Wuji."
The faces of Lu Wushuang and Tang Minghuang changed wildly, their figures flashed, and they quickly rushed into the gym.
Even Shen Chenfeng walked in quickly.
He looked at the young man with a cold expression, a pale face, dull eyes, and a broken chest, and his heart trembled slightly.
"Ah, Shen Chenfeng, you are here."
Leng Wuyan smiled and said lightly: "I was worried about your safety just now, but I didn't expect you to come. I feel relieved to see you alive."
"Senior Brother Leng."
Shen Chenfeng stepped forward quickly and held Leng Wuyan's cold palm. Suddenly, he felt as if his throat was blocked and he couldn't make any sound.
"Don't worry, don't worry."
Leng Wuyan shook his head and said: "Everyone is destined to die, sooner or later. Although you are young, you are mature. Why can't you ignore this?"
Shen Chenfeng clenched his fists fiercely and gritted his teeth.
"But, there is something I have to say."
Leng Wuyan sighed softly, looked at Shen Chenfeng wantonly, and said: "In the past, my sister relied on my support, and in the Xuantian Sect, no one dared to bully her. But after I leave, I'm afraid no one will be able to bully her. Take care of her. Shen Chenfeng, because we have known each other for so long..."
"Don't worry."
Shen Chenfeng grabbed Leng Wuyan's palm and said in a slightly hoarse voice: "I swear to you, as long as I am here, Leng Qingqiu will never be bullied."
"good."
Leng Wuyan nodded, smiling and wanting to say something.
He tilted his head, and the luster in his eyes disappeared instantly.
Shen Chenfeng grabbed Leng Wuyan's palm, his body froze there, and his heart felt cold.
If Lu Boyan died, it had nothing to do with him.
However, Leng Wuyan had a close relationship with him and could be regarded as one of the few friends he had in Xuantian Sect.
However.
He could only watch helplessly as Leng Wuyan died in front of him.
The majestic Cang Qiong Sword Emperor can't even protect his best friend.
Tiansheng Shenzong!
The Four Great Emperors!
Shen Chenfeng clenched his fists tightly, letting his nails pierce into his palms and oozing bright red blood, but he still didn't notice.
"Shen Chenfeng."
A weak voice broke Shen Chenfeng's thoughts.
He raised his head and looked along the sound, only to see that the will-o'-the-wisp in Sun Wuji's eyes dimmed, leaving only a skull head and his lower body had long since disappeared.
"yes."
Shen Chenfeng quickly stood up and walked to Sun Wuji.
Sun Wuji was silent for a long time, as if he was gathering strength, and said: "I have heard Emperor Tang Ming tell me about Yue Hanzhu. Although Yue Hanzhu has not come back, you have tried your best, and there is no need to blame yourself. "
Shen Chenfeng trembled in his heart. He originally thought that Sun Wuji would blame him for Yue Hanzhu.
But he didn't expect that Sun Wuji would actually comfort him.
For a moment, Shen Chenfeng's eyes turned red.
He took a deep breath and said loudly: "Elder Wuji, don't worry. Even if I, Shen Chenfeng, am shattered to pieces, I will rescue Yue Hanzhu from the Tiansheng Shen Sect."
"You kid, I'm not trying to provoke you, I'm telling you the truth."
Sun Wuji shook his head, the will-o'-the-wisp flickering in his eyes, and said: "Whether it is our twelve alliances, the Great Wilderness Immortal Sect and the Great Demon Sect, or even all the sects in the Southern Wilderness, they have obviously misjudged the strength of the Heavenly Saint Sect. If not, It would not lead to such a tragedy."
"Shen Chenfeng, as the elder of the Demon Sect, I order you not to cause trouble to the Heavenly Saint Sect again."
"As long as you, the younger generation of masters, are still alive, the inheritance of our various sects will be inherited forever."
Sun Wuji coughed, obviously feeling weak, and said in a faster tone: "Tang Minghuang and Liu Yuqian, I leave it to you. Remember, bring them back to the Sky-Splitting Demon Sect alive..."
Click!
A crack suddenly appeared on the skull-like head.
Then his head split open, and a wisp of smoke floated out from the crack.
"Elder Wuji."
Tang Minghuang and Liu Yuqian knelt on the ground and cried bitterly in front of the skull.
Shen Chenfeng quickly grabbed the green smoke, then pinched a spell and put it away silently.
"Shen Chenfeng, please come."
As soon as things here ended, Elder Yuan He waved to Shen Chenfeng.
Shen Chenfeng stepped forward quickly and saw that Elder Yuanhe, Old Man Tianzhu, and Chen Jianghe were all beaten to pieces, with only one breath left struggling to hold on.
Zixia Sect Master was even more miserable. His body had been beheaded long ago, his soul had also been severely damaged, and only a ray of remnant soul was left.
"Shen Chenfeng, although I have heard about it, I still want to ask."
Elder Yuan He looked kind, but his eyes were full of uneasiness, and he said: "Lu Boyan, is he really dead?"
"Yes."
Shen Chenfeng nodded and said in as calm a voice as possible: "Lü Boyan was beheaded by the Peacock Son of the Tiansheng Sect."
"The Peacock Son?"
Elder Yuanhe's face seemed to have aged dozens of years in an instant.
He suddenly smiled bitterly and said to himself: "The only successor of the Four Seas Sword Saint, I still couldn't save it after all. Fortunately, I can't go back to the Great Wilderness Sect. Otherwise, how can I face the Four Seas Sword Saint in the future?"
Shen Chenfeng was silent in his heart.
He looked up at several dying old men, his eyes fell on the old man Tianzhu, and said: "Old man Tianzhu, what is going on? Didn't the Four Great Emperors say that as long as we pass the competition, we will not attack Nanzhu again? Are there any sects?"
"Yes, he did say that."
Elder Tianzhu showed a helpless expression on his face and said: "So, he did not destroy Zixia Sect. It was another person who did it."
"What does this mean?"
Not only Shen Chenfeng, but also several other people also looked over.
"That's right, I think you all know it too."
There was a hint of blackness on the face of the old man Tianzhu, and he said: "The Four Great Emperors are just as their names suggest. He has four dharma appearances and four personalities."
"The one who promised us is just one of the personalities."