The monks in the Half-Demon Alliance were surprised and happy. They all clenched their fists and felt indescribably happy. What they did not dare to do or could not do was now done by Feng Feiyun, and on the spot.
In front of all the monks present, he trampled Meng Tianyu to the ground, which was really a relief.
"No, no, it was obviously that damn half-demon sneak attack from behind. Otherwise, cousin Tianyu would not have been defeated." A young disciple of the Meng family said.
"In the secret realm of death, as long as the opponent can be defeated, any method can be used." Lan Wanjing, the deacon of the Dou Zhan Palace, said this, staring at the half-demon in the secret realm of death with some surprise.
I admire him for actually stepping on Meng Tianyu's face. His courage is really extraordinary.
Feng Feiyun smiled at the people outside the secret realm of death, and with a force on his foot, Meng Tianyu's head was crushed and exploded, turning it into a bloody mist.
"puff."
The seventh supreme elder of the Meng family was so angry that he vomited blood. A half-demon killed the first proud son of the Meng family in front of him. This made him lose his temper.
Feng Feiyun directly threw Meng Tianyu's body out of the secret realm of death, stood in the secret realm of death, and said: "If you geniuses from the Meng family are not convinced, feel free to come and fight."
"boom."
A half-demon wants to challenge the strong men of the entire Meng family.
This news spread throughout the Douzhan Palace with lightning speed. This was definitely a breaking news. Many people were surprised and speechless. Of course, some people laughed at it and thought it was a joke. It was not true.
Take it seriously.
Of course, people are full of curiosity and rush towards this mysterious realm of death.
"This half-demon is very young, no more than thirty years old, but he was able to kill Meng Tianyu. It seems he still has some strength."
"The Meng family is really miserable, being provoked by a half-demon."
"The courage of this half-demon is too great. The Meng family is an ancient family that has been inherited for more than 80,000 years. It has a huge heritage. Going against the Meng family is a dead end."
"It's been a long time since there's been such a bloody half-demon."
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There were many monks coming, many of whom came from the ancient tribes and the Immortal Sect. Some had good relations with the Meng family, while others had feuds with the Meng family. It was a pleasure to see the Meng family make a fool of themselves.
"I'll kill him." Meng Xinghu's eyes were cold and he held a sword in his hand, intending to enter the secret realm of death and take Feng Feiyun's life.
"Cousin Xinghu, you are an epic genius of the Meng family. You don't need to take action to deal with this kind of half-demon, I can kill him."
The Meng family is an ancient and powerful family with a profound heritage and many talented people. This generation alone has produced six epic-level geniuses, and there are more than ten geniuses whose talents are infinitely close to the epic-level geniuses, and they have all reached the destiny.
The ultimate realm of realms.
At this moment, such a talented person walked into the secret realm of death. This talented person has mastered a trace of the rules of life and death, and has reached the realm of a semi-real person. His combat power is very strong, even stronger than Meng Tianyu, and he has the ability to learn from real people.
The strength to escape in your hands.
But in just two breaths, this talented man lay dead in the secret realm of death, and was blasted into a bloody mist by Feng Feiyun with the sky stick.
"Meng Xinghu, you are an epic-level genius, how dare you fight me in the secret realm of death." Feng Feiyun stood in the secret realm of death, the bronze stick in his hand was still bleeding, and there was a terrifying feeling on his body.
With such power, he spoke so loudly that the entire floating boulder of the Son of Mystery was shaking.
A stick beat one of the elites of the Meng family into blood mist, which shocked many of the talented men of the Meng family. This half-demon seemed to be very difficult to deal with.
The Half-Demon Alliance monks were also excited. Even the seriously injured Meng Taiyue, Li Lang, Ye Xiaomu, Zhan Yueming and others had burning eyes and blood boiling all over their bodies.
Li Lang endured the pain and laughed: "Meng Xinghu, are you afraid of Brother Feng?"
"He must be scared. After all, Brother Feng has unparalleled fighting power and amazing talent. He can be suppressed with just a flip of his hand." Zhan Yueming said with a smile.
They were all venting their anger for Meng Taiyue. After all, Meng Taiyue had been humiliated and bullied by the Meng family. Those Meng family disciples did not regard him as a human being. Now that they finally had a chance to attack the Meng family, they naturally Won't let it go.
"Hmph, isn't he just a more powerful half-demon? I will be afraid of him." Meng Xinghu's eyes were frightening, looking at Feng Feiyun in the secret realm of death, signed a life and death agreement, and then turned into a The stream of light rushed into the secret realm of death.
The monks in the Half-Demon Alliance gradually became quiet. Meng Xinghu was an epic-level genius with extremely terrifying combat power. Zhan Yueming and Ye Xiaomu were no match for him together. Brother Feng’s cultivation Although he is strong, he is still too young after all.
"Meng Xinghu, you are finally willing to come in." Feng Feiyun stood on the top of a boulder in the secret realm of death, holding the sky stick, with a somewhat playful smile on his face.
"A humble half-demon." Although Meng Xinghu said this, he did not despise Feng Feiyun and regarded him as a formidable enemy. After all, Feng Feiyun just killed two strong men from the Meng family. Not those without strength can do it.
Meng Xinghu held up his hands in the sky and summoned a treasure wheel, which was as big as a millstone. The treasure wheel exuded blood-colored brilliance, like a blood-red sun.
It turns and makes a "buzzing" sound.
Meng Xinghu did not summon this treasure wheel when he fought with Ye Xiaomu and Zhan Yueming before, but now he sacrificed this powerful weapon. This shows that he has great influence on Feng. Feiyun’s level of attention.
"This is a fourth-grade spiritual weapon. In the Meng family, only epic-level geniuses can get a fourth-grade spiritual weapon as a combat weapon. I heard that when they break through to the Nirvana realm, they will be rewarded with a fifth-grade spiritual weapon. "
"Brother Feng is no match for Meng Xinghu in terms of spiritual weapons, and may fall into a passive position."
Outside the Secret Realm of Death, many monks became serious and began to watch the battle seriously.
The fourth-grade spiritual weapon-level treasure wheel offered by Meng Xinghu was indeed powerful. It crushed the boulders within hundreds of miles into powder. There were streaks of bloody electric light flowing on the treasure wheel, and the brilliance pierced the wheel. It makes people unable to open their eyes.
Fourth-grade spiritual weapons have been called world-beating weapons in the Shenjin Dynasty. They are very rare and extremely powerful.
"The fourth-grade spiritual weapon is indeed a good treasure, but it also depends on whose hands it is placed in." After saying this, the speed of his body suddenly increased more than ten times and disappeared. The next moment he was standing above the treasure wheel, stretching his arms. A huge handprint appeared, and it turned out to be to seize the treasure wheel in the hand of Dream Star Tiger.
"You dare to seize a fourth-grade spiritual weapon. You are really seeking death." Meng Xinghu was not surprised but overjoyed. He activated the treasure wheel with all his strength and bombarded Feng Feiyun directly.
But when the treasure wheel reached a position ten feet in front of Feng Feiyun, it slowed down its rotation, finally stopped, and fell into Feng Feiyun's hands.
"What, how could this happen?" Meng Xinghu activated his spiritual power again, trying to communicate with the weapon spirit in the treasure wheel and take the treasure wheel back, but it was of no use at all.
The weapon spirit in the treasure wheel seemed to have been controlled by the other party, and these methods made Meng Xinghu feel fearful for the first time.
Feng Feiyun held the treasure wheel in his hand and looked at it. After playing with it for a long time, he seemed to have complete control of the treasure wheel and said with a smile: "Let you see its true power."
"boom."
A streak of blood-colored light flew out from the treasure wheel, like a blood-red sword. Meng Xinghu screamed and was blown away.
This bloody brilliance did not kill Meng Xinghu, but only pierced his Dantian and destroyed his entire cultivation.
"You... you actually... ruined my cultivation, you lowly half-demon, you are dead..." Meng Xinghu kept coughing up blood, his face was as pale as paper, and there was no trace of it left. The arrogance and dominance of an epic genius.
"Bang."
Feng Feiyun kicked him over and broke one of his legs, saying: "I am humble. Who said that I must be humble? Why do I feel that you are even more humble than me?"
Meng Xinghu's face was twisted in pain, and he huddled on the ground like a dog. He kept cursing Feng Feiyun, claiming that the Meng family had a young prodigy who was more powerful than him and would avenge him.
"Oh, there are geniuses in the Meng family who are more powerful than you, then go and invite them. I will wait for them here. Today I will let everyone in the world know that half-demon is not a vulnerable group. The realm is invincible."
Feng Feiyun lifted up Meng Xinghu and threw it directly out of the secret realm of death. He looked at the seventh elder of the Meng family outside the secret realm of death and said: "What did you say before? I heard that you The Meng family wants to apologize to our Half-Demon Alliance and also give us spiritual stones, isn’t it?”
"Young man, you have gone too far. Could it be that you are really deceiving me that there is no one in the Meng family?" An extremely terrifying aura rushed out of the Seventh Supreme Elder's body, and a white rainbow shot up from his back, with murderous intent surging.
"Ahem, Meng Laoqi, are you trying to bully the small with your big one?" A bald old man came out with a purple gold chain hanging around his neck and a mocking smile on his face.
"Haha, I think the Meng family has been completely defeated. The younger generation can't even defeat a junior from the Half-Demon Alliance. It actually requires the elders to personally take action. Hey, when did the Meng family fall to such an unbearable state?" A man with a long hair said. The old man with white hair and wearing a black robe smiled sinisterly.
This bald old man and the old man with white hair and black robe are both Supreme Elder-level figures, and they have always been at odds with the Meng family. Now they see that the talents of the younger generation of the Meng family have been defeated one after another, and even the epic-level geniuses have been crippled. Cultivation, they are naturally very happy.
The face of the seventh supreme elder of the Meng family alternated between red and purple. He fiercely withdrew his hand and said, "Go and ask Meng Xinglong and Meng Xinghen to come out immediately."
Immediately, a young man hurried back to Meng's house. (Go...)