The monks in the Great Perfection realm of Shenji are no small feats. They are far from being comparable to the peak of Shenji. Although the ten ancient cauldrons are made of earth and stone, they are indeed made of real purple iron sacrifices. They occupy nearly half of the space in the temple.
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Everyone can feel the magnificent power filling the world, and they can only resist but cannot escape.
"The Dragon King kills with one strike!"
"The Dragon King kills with one strike!"
"The Dragon King kills with one strike!"
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Feng Feiyun used all his strength and spiritual light to blast out, slashing ten swords in a row. Ten white streaks of sky flew out from between the blades, smashing the ten cauldrons into slag and turning them into earth and stone again.
Ten explosions sounded, and the ancient tripod shattered into yellow mud.
Ten white dragons gathered together and simultaneously slashed at the old man who was in the Great Perfection realm. The "Dragon Emperor Sword Art" was unstoppable. It condensed the aura of the emperor between heaven and earth, and was domineering and terrifying.
The face of this old man who was in the realm of the Great Perfection of the Gods changed drastically. He kept firing out dazzling psychic powers in his hands and retreated. However, all the psychic powers could not block the ten blades of sword energy. The tenth sword broke through his psychic spells and slashed with one knife.
on his chest.
All the ribs on the chest were broken, all the internal organs were minced by the sword energy, and the body turned into a pile of rotten flesh lying on the ground, lying in a pool of blood.
Oh my god!
Unexpectedly, even the monks in the Divine Perfection realm died under Feng Feiyun’s sword!
"Dragon King's Sword Art" is simply unstoppable!
Everyone stared at the young man in front of them in horror. He was still sitting steadily on the chair, never moving a step, but the three older masters were all covered in blood.
Beimingtang stared at the scene in front of him in a daze, especially when he saw the three dead bodies on the ground, his heart was trembling. How could Feng Feiyun be so powerful? Suddenly, he felt a breath of death coming.
, Feng Feiyun raised the knife again and slashed at him.
This is to take his life.
"No, I will never die!" Beimingtang shouted in his heart, gathering Beiming's cold energy again, preparing for a desperate fight.
"puff!"
Beiming's cold energy couldn't stop the dragon-shaped sword energy at all, and Beiming's ice armor was shattered!
"My cousin is one of the eight epic-level geniuses. Beiming Baitian, you can't kill me!" Beimingtang roared with irresistible emotions in his heart.
"You are the one to be killed!"
The sword strike just now had already broken through Beiming Xuan Ice Armor, and this second sword strike would make Beiming Hall hate this.
"Hmph, the son of the demon is really arrogant. He even dares to kill people from our four major families. If I don't teach you a lesson today, won't anyone dare to touch my four major families in the future?"
The man who had been sitting next to him suddenly stood up, his body was like a ghost, moved three feet away, and stretched out a hand, with an iron claw covered with fine scales on his arm.
"Bang!"
The iron claw passed across the air and became several meters wide. It swung out with one claw and crushed the dragon-shaped sword into pieces.
He stood in front of Beimingtang, his eyes were purple-red, his claws were trembling with black light, and he stared closely at Feng Feiyun.
"Are you also a descendant of the four great clans?" Feng Feiyun retracted his giant sword and stared at the man cautiously.
The man snorted coldly, stood with his hands behind his hands, and said with some disdain: "Feng Feiyun, your strength is still far behind the true strength of the younger generation. Don't be too arrogant."
The eldest son of Hu Tianhou sent a message to Feng Feiyun with his spiritual consciousness, and the voice rang in his mind: "This man is a nobleman of the Yingou family and one of the leaders of the younger generation of the Yingou family."
The third prince of the Dashi Kingdom also sent a message to him with his spiritual consciousness, saying: "This person's name is Dongfang Mu. He is one of the top five geniuses of the younger generation of the Yingou family. His talent is on par with Dongfang Jingshui, one of the eight epic geniuses.
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"It turns out he is a descendant of the Yingou family, one of the four great clans." Feng Feiyun was moved.
The eldest son of Hu Tianhou and the third prince of the Dashi Kingdom warned him because they were probably afraid that he would offend the Beiming family and the Yingou family at the same time. No one dared to offend these two powerful families at the same time. Even the God King had to weigh the number of
point.
The four great clans are not trivial. They are all immortal cultivating families with ancient inheritance. Their backgrounds are very scary and their power is huge. They can be found in every corner of the Shenjin Dynasty. They can cover the sky with one hand.
The Beiming family controls one-third of the military power in the world and is powerful in all directions; the Yingou family is the richest in the world, controlling half of the wealth of the Shenjin Dynasty, and is rumored to be richer than the national treasury.
Offending these two families at the same time is definitely not a wise thing to do.
Feng Feiyun raised his eyebrows and snorted coldly: "What's so great about the Yingou family? Dongfang Jingshui is here, I may have to give him two more face. As for you Dongfang Mu, you are still far behind."
Too arrogant, too arrogant!
"Feng Feiyun, you are so ignorant." Dongfang Mu said in a deep voice, "Your cultivation level is completely worth mentioning in front of me."
Dongfang Mu's purple-red eyes radiated with a strange light, and the ninety-nine acupuncture points in his body radiated brilliance, absorbing all the surrounding spiritual energy into his body in an instant.
Only those who have reached the extremely high state of Divine Foundation Dzogchen can have such an aura, which is more than ten times more powerful than the old man with Divine Foundation Dzogchen who died under Feng Feiyun's sword just now.
Feng Feiyun's eyes sank, and he mobilized all his strength to look at him.
"You two, this is the master's territory. If you continue to fight like this, you are not giving the master face."
An old man whose whole body was shrouded in black robes appeared out of thin air between Feng Feiyun and Dongfang Mu. A pitch-black barrier was pushed out from his hands, directly blowing away the momentum of Feng Feiyun and Dongfang Mu.
Pressed back.
This old man is a monk in the Destiny Realm and one of the chiefs of the Genius Villa.
He was wrapped in a black robe and his aura was hidden, obviously not wanting anyone to recognize his identity.
This mysterious master's methods are really powerful, and there are monks in the destiny realm at his disposal, calling him his master.
This black-robed old man is definitely a well-known figure in the world of immortality. He has a lot of background. It is unknown how many secrets are hidden in this genius' mansion.
The principals of the destiny realm appeared, so Feng Feiyun and Dongfang Mu naturally stopped.
Although there are many talented heroes guarding it, this palace is still damaged a lot, the ground is broken and covered with blood. It does not look like a banquet, it is simply a battlefield.
If this situation were to be seen by the mysterious master, the wrath of thunder would definitely come down. No one can bear this responsibility.
The old man in black robe quickly asked all the geniuses to leave the palace temporarily, and then arranged for more than twenty servants to start cleaning up the blood stains on the ground, hoping to restore everything before the mysterious master came out.
After arranging the manpower, the old man in black robe hurriedly walked along a path towards the depths of Genius Beppu.
Genius Beppu is very huge, and this banquet palace is just a corner of Beppu.
Feng Feiyun stood in a corner, restrained his breath, stared at the direction of the black-robed old man's departure, and frowned slightly. Could it be that the mysterious master was hiding deep in that other mansion?
Feng Feiyun touched the Blood Taboo Mysterious Bracelet on his wrist. If he wanted to avoid being controlled by the mysterious master, he had to open the Blood Taboo Mysterious Bracelet. There were only two ways to open the Blood Taboo Mysterious Bracelet:
First, use the blood of the mysterious owner to drip on the bracelet, and the bracelet will naturally fall off.
Second, find the person who sacrificed the Blood Forbidden Mysterious Bracelet.
The person who refined the Blood Taboo Mysterious Bracelet was definitely a master refiner, and he probably lived in the depths of Genius Beppu.
"Brother Feng, what are you looking at?" The eldest son of Hu Tianhou came over, looked in the direction of Feng Feiyun's gaze, and said solemnly: "Did you notice it too?"
Feng Feiyun was slightly surprised!
"I have received information a long time ago. The owner of the Genius Villa today is very strange. There are many secrets hidden in this mansion." The eldest son of Hu Tianhou said in a low voice.
Hu Tianhou Mansion is a big force, and naturally has its own intelligence organization, which can keep abreast of the developments and major events in various places at any time.
Feng Feiyun's expression changed and he said, "What do you mean by this?"
"The master of Genius Beppu was originally a senior in the realm of destiny, but two months ago, the owner suddenly changed, and the senior in the realm of destiny also disappeared without a trace, as if he had evaporated from the world." The eldest son of Hu Tianhou.
said.
"This is actually happening!" Feng Feiyun was also slightly surprised.
"On the day the mysterious master entered Genius Beppu, someone saw a coffin made of basalt iron being transported into Genius Beppu. That coffin was brought from the south and was ten meters long and four meters wide.
"Hu Tianhou's eldest son said.
"You brought a coffin into Genius Beppu. Could it be that you were transporting a dead person? Uh, what did you just say? A coffin made of basalt iron?" Feng Feiyun was a little surprised.
The eldest son of Hu Tianhou nodded and said: "There is absolutely no lie. One of the heaviest metals in the world is basalt iron. How much does such a big coffin weigh?"
"I'm afraid it weighs five million kilograms." Feng Feiyun said with a heavy face: "Being able to make a coffin out of basalt iron can only be done by at least a seventh-grade weapon refiner."
"The key is that the person carrying the coffin is an alien beast that is seven hundred years old. The cultivation of this alien beast is no lower than that of a monk in the destiny realm, and only a seventh-level beast master can tame it. What is the origin of the mysterious owner?
, and what means were used to allow these high-level mystical masters and top masters to be used by him?" asked the eldest son of Hu Tianhou.
Feng Feiyun took a deep breath and said: "I am a little curious, what is inside a coffin weighing five million kilograms?"
The eldest son of Hou Tianhou was slightly startled and said, "What are you going to do? Genius Beppu is full of dangers. There are many hidden killing formations, and there are several destiny-level monks sitting here. One of them is not good..."
"I'm measured!"
If he wants to open the Blood Taboo Mysterious Bracelet, Feng Feiyun must also explore this genius Beppu, and he seems to know who this mysterious master is?
Perhaps the answer can be found in the depths of Genius Beppu.
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