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Chapter 403 Die for me!

Chapter 403: Go to hell!

Suddenly, there was an earth-shattering roar in the sky, and a piece of lightning suddenly appeared, fell from the sky, and intertwined into a grid. The flashing light was countless times more dazzling than the sun's rays, directly submerging the Aotian Sword in it!

At the same time, in the other direction, a purple warrior, holding a golden giant sword, cut through the void and blocked all retreats for the Aotian Sword!

From the power grid, the terrifying roar and roar of the Aotian Sword came...



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At this moment, Aotianjian also realized that he had been fooled!

That Teng Fei used some method to completely cover up his aura, so that he didn't notice Teng Fei's existence at all.

The pair of Yuren sisters over there performed too perfectly, and that idiot Yu Lan Xuanyuan was also kept in the dark.

Damn it!

Aotian Sword felt the urge to vomit blood. A stronger body-protecting Qi instantly condensed around his body. Countless lightning struck it, and the body-protecting Qi was crumbling.

Damn it, how come this little bastard’s strength has improved again?

Aotianjian cursed in his heart, but he did not dare to stay here at all. The appearance of Teng Fei meant that the war puppet would also appear. No matter how conceited Aotianjian was, he would not think that he was more powerful than the war puppet.

Just as he was about to escape, Aotianjian felt the incomparably powerful aura emanating from the War Golem, and his body froze. At this time, he heard the ancient and desolate voice of the War Golem.

"Heaven's Fifty Slashes...Kill!"

The golden giant sword slashed at the Aotian Sword with incredible frequency in the blink of an eye. Even Teng Fei's eyesight could only count thousands of swords. In fact, in an instant, the war demon slashed at the Aotian Sword.

Go out and get tens of thousands of swords!

Aotianjian, the emperor among fighting spirit warriors, was cut into scum by the war demon without even having time to say a last word!

This is also the anger of the war golem. It actually let him run away last time. For the war golem, this was an unforgivable mistake. Now that he has finally been found, he will never be let go again.

After the war puppet killed the Aotian Sword, it turned into a ray of purple light and shot into Teng Fei's eyebrows. The whole process was incredibly fast. Only those who have reached the king level can barely see a ray of purple light.

Level, I have no idea what happened.

Because the power grid that almost blinded people just now was enough to make almost everyone close their eyes involuntarily.

Teng Fei felt weak and quickly fell from the air. He couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart, thinking: If it were not for the fear of the Aotian Sword escaping this time, he would not let the War Golem go into battle no matter what. This phenomenon will always be with him.

For him, this feeling of weakness will not completely disappear until his cultivation level is equal to that of the War Golem.

All the members of the Feather Tribe over there were all frightened and stood there dumbfounded, almost losing their ability to think.

Who would have thought that the arrogant high priest would be killed instantly with just one move!

Thinking again about the former majesty of the high priest, almost all the Yumen clan members, especially those elders who had truly seen the power of the high priest, felt the urge to faint at this time.

At the same time, the eyes of many active Yuren tribe members when they looked at the Yulan sisters had completely changed and became full of awe!

Yu Lan Wu Lai opened her mouth slightly and looked at Teng Fei in disbelief. Over there, Yu Lan Wu Shang and Yu Lan Wuming looked at Teng Fei with eyes full of awe and shock!

So fierce!

So powerful!

So damn awesome!

Is this still a human being?

Yu Lan Wu Lei had the urge to scold her mother. He was completely shocked and couldn't even believe that the high priest was dead. It was as if he felt like "happiness came too suddenly".

Yulan Zixuan and Yulan Qianyue reacted faster than the others. The moment Teng Fei killed the high priest, the two sisters had already rushed to Yulan Xuanyuan's side.

As expected, Yulan Xuanyuan was trying to escape under the cover of a group of confidants!

Most of these confidants had participated in the pursuit of the Yulan sisters back then. When enemies met, they were extremely jealous. Both sides had nothing to say and just started fighting.

Yulan Xuanyuan's confidants also have several who have reached the level of Saint. However, the Yulan sisters hold sacred weapons in their hands and the fighting skills they display are all taught by Weiyang Mingming, Liu Qianxia and Ji Ziyun. They are better than the Yu clan.

The fighting skills practiced by the clan members are countless times better.

This confrontation between the two sides will determine the outcome!

Over there, Yulan Wulei and others came to their senses and loudly called out to the Yuren people to help the princess and overthrow Yulan Xuanyuan!

At this time, those members of the Yuren tribe who were devoted to Yulan Zixuan's sisters knew that Yulan Wushang, Yulan Wushang and Yulan Wuming did not betray the princess, but cooperated with the princess to design Yulan Xuanyuan and the high priest!

"die!"

Following Yulan Qianyue's scolding, a saint-level warrior next to Yulan Xuanyuan was shot through the forehead by a light arrow condensed from the Biluo Bow, killing him on the spot!

Over there, Yu Lan Zixuan held the sacred sword in her hand, and cut off the head of one of Yu Lan Xuanyuan's confidants, causing blood to fly into the sky!

Yulan Zixuan shouted loudly: "Are you still going to fight until it's time? Throw down your weapons and kneel down without killing!"

In the blink of an eye, three or four of Yulan Xuanyuan's confidants were killed by the two sisters. Seeing those Yuren tribesmen who had their hearts set on the two princesses surrounding them, Yulan Xuanyuan's confidants who were still alive looked at each other in shock, knowing that the situation was over.

At this time, Yulan Zixuan shouted loudly again: "When you put down your weapons, I promise not to kill you, and I will not hold you and your family responsible afterwards!"

"Your Highness, we are willing to surrender!" Several Yuren who were not determined could not help but drop their weapons and knelt down to surrender.

Yulan Xuanyuan lost a lot of blood, her face turned pale, and she became extremely weak. When she saw this, she couldn't help but roar: "Kill everyone who surrenders! Whoever dares to surrender, I will kill his whole family!"

Yulan Xuanyuan has accumulated great power in the entire Yuren clan over the years. When he roared like this, some of his henchmen who were wavering were suddenly shaken. They looked at their fellow clansmen who were already kneeling down and begging for mercy. They couldn't help but grow ferocious and waved the weapons in their hands to chop.

Kill it.

Whoosh whoosh!

A few rays of light instantly passed through these people's bodies!

Yulan Qianyue held the Biluo Bow and said coldly: "You don't know whether to live or die, yet you dare to resist!"

Yulan Xuanyuan couldn't help shouting: "Whoever kills their sisters, I will give up the throne to him!"

As soon as these words came out, the originally noisy Feather Clan crowd suddenly became quiet. People looked at each other, and several senior elders began to breathe rapidly.

Yulan Xuanyuan saw this and continued to incite: "My wings have been chopped off. I will never be a member of the Yuren Clan in this life, but my heritage is still there. Can any of you help me kill these two bastards?"

People, I will support whoever ascends to the throne! If you break your promise, your soul will not be at peace for the rest of your life!"

For the Feathered People, this kind of oath is already extremely heavy.

Several high-ranking elders from the Feathered Clan were hesitant among themselves, and some were mature and prudent. Looking at the sacred weapons in the hands of the two princesses, they did not dare to have such thoughts.

As long as greed is born, it will grow bigger and bigger, making it difficult to kill.

At this time, a chuckle suddenly came from outside the crowd. All the feathered people were stunned. The elders who had just become greedy all shivered slightly. They suddenly remembered that there was a great god here, even the high priest.

None of them are his opponents.

And this great god supports Sister Yulan!

"Hmph, Yulan Xuanyuan, death is imminent, and you still dare to talk nonsense. I, Yulan Xuanyuan, a member of the lineage and a loyal person for generations, how can I be provoked by you? Go ahead and capture the traitor Yulan Xuanyuan!"

The elder was the first to express his position, ahead of everyone else.

***...this damn old thing!

In an instant, several elders of the Feathered Clan cursed loudly in their hearts, but they all expressed their opinions loudly, saying that they would definitely be loyal to the princess and the late king of the Feathered Clan.

At this time, Yulan Xuanyuan already knew that the situation was over. There was a look of madness in his eyes, and he ordered to kill with a ferocious expression.

At this time, killing one is enough, killing two is enough to earn one. Yulan Xuanyuan is not the kind of good person who thinks about his subordinates. At this time, how can he care about their life and death?

Teng Fei looked at the elders of the Feathered Clan with a mocking look on his face, and sneered in his heart. If he didn't want to give Sister Yulan a complete Feathered Clan, he would have just killed those old people who had alienated intentions.

Although he is weak now, there is still no problem if he wants to kill a few saint-level Yuren elders.

It's a pity that his chuckle made these greedy people suddenly wake up and make the right choice. Teng Fei leaned lazily on the wall and looked at Yu Ren who was fighting with Yulan Xuanyuan and others.

The tribe members secretly thought in their hearts: I hope you can always be like this, otherwise, I don’t mind getting rid of you for Sister Yulan, I really don’t mind!

Although the confidants around Yulan Xuanyuan were very strong, they were outnumbered. It didn't take long before they were all chopped down to the ground, with their feathers flying and blood flowing freely. Only Yulan Xuanyuan was left as a polished commander.

Yulan Xuanyuan's eyes shot out with a malicious light, and she leaned against the ruins of the broken wall that was shattered by the sacred weapon Biluo Bow, panting violently.

"Yulan Xuanyuan, what else do you have to say now that things have happened?" Yulan Zixuan's bright eyes shot out a cold light, staring at Yulan Xuanyuan.

"Hey, I'm your biological uncle, don't you want to kill your uncle?" Yulan Xuanyuan grinned, as if he didn't care, but he was actually very nervous in his heart. This was the last fight. If he won, he might

If you can save a life, if you lose, you will only die.

Yulan Xuanyuan was betting that Yulan Zixuan, her kind niece, couldn't bear to kill him!

"Old thief, do you still want to lie to people?" Just when Yulan Zixuan was hesitating, Yulan Qianyue shouted coldly, gritted her teeth, stretched out her hand and opened the Biluo Bow, pulled the bow to the full moon, and a ray of light condensed into an arrow,

With endless hatred, he penetrated the void and shot at Yulan Xuanyuan: "Go to hell!"

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