Chapter 1690: Half a Knife
Just as the three emperors were talking, Tang Feng made a move, his wrist was just a light slap, and the Haotian knife that flew into the dark clouds suddenly slashed down.
Haotian knife slashed down, like seeing the moon through the clouds, and the rolling dark clouds directly split into two halves.
The Haotian Knife burst out with an extremely terrifying momentum, and the power of thunder and lightning carried by it was extremely dazzling, and it looked like a round of golden sun from a distance.
The people below couldn't look directly at this Haotian Sword at all, except for the three Great Emperors of course.
"It's not good...... Zhuge Wuming's face changed, and he hurriedly waved his hand.
At the same time, Haotian's sword momentum tilted down, landing directly on the Dao platform below.
And at this moment, the more than ten geniuses on the Dao platform, under the powerful pressure of Haotian's sword, became incomparably small, as if they were a small flat boat in the waves.
When the sword came, most of the geniuses had almost no power to resist, and knelt directly on the ground, and even their bodies were cracked one by one, covered in blood.
Originally, Na Wu Pingdao still wanted to resist one or two, and even sent his own Immortal Bridge, but before he touched the Haotian Knife, the Nine-Colored Immortal Bridge had already collapsed on the spot.
Plop!
Even Wu Pingdao's people were pressed to their knees on the spot.
Seeing that the Haotian Knife was about to be stabbed above everyone's head, everyone's face was extremely shocked, and even a dead gray despair appeared.
For they knew that as soon as the knife came upon them, it would tear through all their defenses and cut them into a pile of flesh.
However, at this moment, a big hand suddenly appeared in the sky, through the dense thunder and lightning, through the golden light and majestic knife momentum, and grabbed the Haotian knife with one hand.
And at the moment when the big hand held the Haotian Knife, all the knife momentum dissipated in an instant, and the thunder and lightning faded, as if everything suddenly became still.
Tang Feng's eyes froze, and he immediately realized that it was the nameless dean Zhuge below who made a move, and suddenly a thought surged in his heart that he wanted to compete with this dean of Zhuge .
So Tang Feng sealed with both hands, wanting to mobilize the Haotian Knife, but the Haotian Knife seemed to have taken root in that big hand, and it didn't move at all.
In the end, this Zhuge Wuming is a generation of half-step emperors, and he is about to achieve the real emperor's throne, which is definitely not something that Tang Feng can compete with now.
It's just that Tang Feng came up angrily, and suddenly gritted his teeth fiercely, and wanted to use the Yin God in the Tianxin Palace.
As soon as the Yin God moved, Haotian Dao immediately reacted, and suddenly trembled again and again.
Zhuge Wuming's face below changed suddenly, knowing that Tang Feng was already using the Yin God, he knew very well that once the other party used the power of the Yin God, he would definitely be able to take back the Haotian Sword from his hands.
Of course, Zhuge Wuming was not worried that the other party would be able to shake his big hand, after all, he was a half-step emperor, even if Tang Feng had such an unfathomable divine soul treasure as the Yin God, but the foundation was still too shallow.
What Zhuge Wuming was really worried about was that once Tang Feng's Yin God separated from the Tianxin Palace, he would definitely not be able to hide the eyes of the other two Ancestor Emperors.
At that time, if Tang Feng exposed his positive hole cards, it would be very bad to be happy.
"Okay, Tang Tianjiao!" Zhuge Wuming snorted softly, and then with a wave of the void's big hand, the Haotian Dao turned around and flew back towards Tang Feng lightly.
When Tang Feng took back the Haotian Sword and didn't feel any strong impact at all, he immediately understood that Zhuge Wuming had no malicious intentions, and he was hiding the secret of the Yin God for him.
For a while, Tang Feng couldn't help but feel a little grateful in his heart, to be honest, Zhuge Wuming, this old man's character is very good, and he is a trustworthy person.
"Thank you Dean Zhuge for your mercy!" Tang Feng arched his hand to express his gratitude.
The whole process was actually only over in an instant, so even the two Great Emperors of Lingyun Ancestor didn't notice anything.
Of course, even if they had achieved the throne, they had not cultivated the Yin God, so as long as Tang Feng's Yin God did not leave the Tianxin Palace, they would never be able to sense it.
Zhuge said namelessly: "No need to thank you, in fact, the old man has done this too much, and it can be seen that you don't mean to kill them, because in the end, you removed half of the sword power in time!"
Tang Feng smiled and didn't explain, in fact, he knew in his heart that the dozen or so people on the Dao platform were not very good, but they were also geniuses of the major forces in the end.
If they are killed with a knife, then the situation may get out of control, not to mention the Tianru Academy, I am afraid that the Lingyun Ancestor of the Kunlun Gate will take action because of this.
Tang Feng came to the Great World this time to experience and see the genius Tianjiao of Middle-earth, but he was by no means here to make enemies.
At this moment, the more than ten geniuses on the platform, including Na Wu Pingdao, all fell to the ground and wailed.
Just now just the knife momentum tore through their defenses, and even their bodies were torn out one after another, blood kept spilling, and the flesh and blood all over their bodies were blurred, which was simply shocking.
With just one sword, or even half a sword, Tang Feng had already defeated these more than ten geniuses on the Dao platform!
For a while, there was silence below, and everyone stared at Tang Feng in the void, and their faces were not just shocked, but full of awe.
Although Tang Feng's knife just now was not facing them, many people present even had a feeling that their Dao hearts seemed to be showing signs of collapse.
"Don't look at the knife in his hand, gather your mind quickly, and meditate on your own cultivation method!" Suddenly, Zhuge Ming's nameless voice exploded in the square.
I have to say that Tang Feng's knife just now was really terrible.
The people below, just watching from a distance, have already shown signs of shaking their hearts, if it weren't for Zhuge Wuming's timely speech, I'm afraid that there are really many humane hearts collapsed.
"This kid ......" Lingyun Ancestor looked at Tang Feng, and he didn't know how to speak at this time.
Nalan Bo smiled bitterly: "This kid, where is he still a genius, he is already Tianjiao at all, and he is also a relatively high ranking among Tianjiao." ”
Lingyun Old Ancestor snorted: "This knife of his is good, it is pregnant with a sword spirit, it is an immortal product, by the way, he is a member of the Tang family in the Holy Land?"
Nalan Bo shook his head and said: "It shouldn't be the master of the main family, the Tianjiao of the younger generation of the Tang family's main family, I basically know everything, maybe it's the son of the side branch." ”
Lingyun Ancestor slowly squinted and stared at Tang Feng, not knowing what he was thinking about at the moment.
Tang Feng naturally noticed it, and suddenly turned his head to meet the gaze of the old man Lingyun, and the two of them were facing each other at the moment.
The old man Lingyun suddenly sneered: "This kid, his courage is not small, if it weren't for his identity, I would have wanted to teach him a hard lesson." ”