"Haha..."

Yan Rufeng raised his head and laughed three times.

"Based on your words, if you kneel in front of me Yan Rufeng and kowtow and admit your mistakes now, I can spare your life regardless of my past suspicions!"

"Arrogance!"

Feng Yuli roared.

"Yan Rufeng, then you can accept my challenge. ”

A strong wind hit, and the hair of Yan Rufeng's sideburns fluttered back and forth.

At this time, I saw Feng Yu rushing towards Yan Rufeng with a long knife in his hand.

"Here comes the sword!"

Shout~

A red light flashed, and a long sword appeared in Yan Rufeng's hand.

"Bang Bang..."

The swords collided with each other with a crisp sound.

Click.

I saw the long knife in Feng Yu's hand break in response.

However, Yan Rufeng didn't stop, only to see him turn the hilt of his sword, and the sharp blade flashed with cold light, passing over Feng Yu's neck.

A crimson blood mist spread, and in just a moment, the blood mist disappeared completely.

Yan Rufeng was quite surprised by this, and said in his heart: "Since I came to the God Realm, the little sword is like missing, but why can he still suck human essence blood..."

Absorbing the essence blood of a Heavenly God Realm powerhouse, the entire body of the Creation Divine Sword shone with a faint red light, and the light disappeared in just a moment.

"Poof..."

Feng Yu, whose body was separated, fell to the ground with a bang, and the people in the Tang Gu Martial Arts Hall were not only shocked when they saw this, but also panicked.

"Feng... Feng... Curator, killed by that kid. One said with a shudder.

"Curator Feng is dead, what should we do?" said in a low voice.

"What else can I do. ”

Wang Xiaolong roared angrily.

"Someone will take them all down for me..."

There were a total of twenty people in the Tang Ancient Martial Arts Hall plus the traitor Wu Bucheng, except for Feng Yu, who was beheaded by Yan Rufeng under the sword, the rest of them were all slashed by Wang Xiaolong on the streets of Qingmang.

The news of Yan Rufeng, the owner of the Qingmang Martial Arts Pavilion, who killed Feng Yu, the owner of the Tang Ancient Martial Arts Pavilion, spread far and wide, and since then Yan Rufeng and the Qingmang Martial Arts Pavilion have become famous, and for a while, the martial arts halls within a radius of thousands of miles have sent people to the Qingmang Martial Arts Hall to show their goodwill.

Yan Rufeng didn't care about these at all, he just wanted to improve his realm as soon as possible, leave Qingmang Town and travel all over the world, find the lonely Mo Han, and rescue his sweetheart Yi Mu...

The name of Yan Rufeng of the Qingmang Martial Arts Pavilion is like thunder, and there is an endless stream of martial arts cultivators who come to the Qingmang Martial Arts Pavilion.

Wang Xiaolong was extremely excited in his heart, he didn't care who came, as long as he was willing to join the Qingmang Martial Arts Pavilion, he would accept all the orders.

For a time, the area of the Qingmang Martial Arts Hall increased several times, spreading from the town to the side of a large mountain outside the town.

However, what people didn't expect was that Wang Xiaolong actually opened a cave for Yan Rufeng in the mountain behind the martial arts hall, so that he could cultivate with peace of mind.

Yan Rufeng was quite satisfied with this, as soon as the cave mansion was built, he moved in and began to practice in retreat.

Unconsciously, Yan Rufeng had been in Qingmang Town, where the Qi of the Divine Yuan was barren, for half a year.

In the mountain behind the Qingmang Martial Arts Hall, Yan Rufeng, who was in retreat and cultivating, slowly opened his eyes and sighed.

"Hey..."

"It's still a little bit short of a breakthrough. ”

Yan Rufeng shook his head helplessly and closed his eyes again.

Half a year passed in the blink of an eye, and during this time, Yan Rufeng continued to absorb the divine energy gathered from the universe in the Purple Mansion, and finally broke through the shackles at this moment.

"Whew!"

Yan Rufeng opened his eyes violently and exhaled a long breath.

"Finally it worked. ”

"Huh~"

A long sword hovered in front of Yan Rufeng.

"Little sword?"

Yan Rufeng frowned.

"Xiaojian, why did you suddenly come out on your own?"

"Master, congratulations on your successful entry into the True God Realm, now you can finally chat with me. ”

"Haha..."

The laughter of the Creation Divine Sword sounded in Yan Rufeng's ears.

"Little sword, what's going on, why can I only establish communication with you when I reach the True God Realm?" Yan Rufeng asked.

"Master, don't forget, this is not the fairy realm, but the god realm, and there is heavenly suppression here. The Genesis Excalibur explained.

Yan Rufeng nodded slightly, and said with relief: "I see!"

Yan Rufeng pondered for a moment and said, "Little sword, didn't you say that you stayed in the God Realm. ”

"That's right. ”

"Then do you know how many great realms there are in the Divine Realm, and what is the highest realm in the Divine Realm?" Yan Rufeng asked.

"Master, the Divine Realm is divided into two worlds, the Demon Realm, and currently we are in the True Martial God Realm, and the highest realm in the Human God Realm is the Quasi-Saint. ”

"What about the quasi-saints?"

"Master, if you want to know the realm under the quasi-saint, you still need to cultivate to the realm of the True Martial God Monarch, and leave this True Martial Continent, so I can tell you. ”

"True Martial God Monarch Realm, what realm is that?" Yan Rufeng hurriedly asked.

"Master, the powerhouse of the True Martial God Monarch Realm not only has his own side of the universe, but also has the power to create intelligent beings in this heaven and earth. ”

Speaking of this, Yan Rufeng couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

"And I can only create some unintelligent beings in my own universe at present, and the powerhouses of the True Martial God Monarch Realm can actually create living beings in other people's worlds, which is simply incredible..."

"Huh!"

The laughter of the Creation Divine Sword sounded in Yan Rufeng's ears again.

"Master, don't be discouraged, as long as you work hard, I believe you will soon reach the True Martial God Monarch realm. ”

"I hope so!"

Yan Rufeng suddenly looked at the Creation Divine Sword.

"Little sword, you claim to be the Creation Divine Sword, if it is compared to the artifacts of those great gods, who is stronger and weaker?"

"Master, is this, I said, I am the Creation Divine Sword, but I am also a kind of Creation Artifact, and the Creation Artifact is divided into nine grades, who is strong and who is weak, I can't tell you this for the time being. The Creation Excalibur said vaguely.

"Hey, hey!"

Yan Rufeng said happily: "Little sword, you said that the creation artifact has nine grades, so how many grades are you?"

The Creation Sword did not reply, and under Yan Rufeng's repeated questioning, the Creation Sword only said three words, and it was not in the product!

Ha ha!

Yan Zhizhi laughed and said: "Xiaojian, do you want to laugh at me to death, I didn't expect you to be unproductive." ”

"Cut!"

The Creation Divine Sword said disdainfully: "Master, although I am not in the grade, people can follow the master's level improvement and improve the grade." ”

"What?"

Yan Rufeng suddenly exclaimed: "Little sword, I didn't expect you to be so powerful?"

"That's it!"

The Creation Divine Sword said proudly: "Master, if you become a quasi-saint one day, my Creation Divine Sword will be the most powerful existence in the artifacts of this heaven and earth." ”

"Little sword, you just blow it!" Yan Rufeng's face was full of disbelief.

"Hey, hey!"

The Creation Sword smiled: "Master, work hard, you have to remember that you can only be strong if you are strong with my little sword." ”

"Phew..."

A rainbow light flashed, and the Creation Divine Sword disappeared in front of Yan Rufeng.

"Ugh!"

"Xiaojian, what you mean, the reason why you are a scum is because of me..."

Yan Rufeng spread his hands out, so he had to get up and walk out of the cave.

The moment he pushed open the stone door, Yan Rufeng couldn't believe what he saw, and quickly rubbed his eyes and looked up.

In front of him, overgrown with weeds and barren, looking into the distance, the entire Qingmang Town has disappeared.

"It's not good for the Cher family..."

Yan Rufeng rushed down and ran towards the newly purchased house for Zhao Xue'er at great speed.

In the center of the town, there is a ruined wall and a pile of pressure.

"Who is it, why do you want to kill all the innocent people in Qingmang Town..."

Yan Rufeng, whose eyes were red, raised his head and roared angrily...

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