Wan Yu Feilu's aura is too lacking, and the environment is even worse than that outside the territory.

Under normal circumstances, cultivating outside the territory, even if you don't absorb the aura of the spar for three or five hundred years, you can still persevere. But in Wanyu Feilu, even if he sleeps a lot every day and doesn't do anything, the source qi in his body is also lost.

In order to ensure everyone's combat effectiveness, Feng Lian had to order the cultivators of the God Realm not to absorb the source qi of the spirit realm to replenish their physical energy, and to take out a large number of spars for them to refine and absorb spars. This is a great burden for the entire Six Realms.

Just stepped out of the spirit realm of Feng Lian and promoted to the source god, the refreshed Yi Piao Ling found Feng Lian and suggested: "It's not a way to wait like this, no one knows when we will be able to reach that passage, we can't afford it at all." I suggest that you go and plunder those aliens and replenish your consumption. ”

This idea is not unprecedented, and they have discussed it with other elders, but they have sent people to reconnoiter thousands of miles, and they have not seen half a figure. I don't know where so many people landed and went.

"There's an enemy attack!" shouted from the top of the mountain.

I really dozed off, and someone immediately sent a pillow.

Feng Lian and Yi Piao glanced at each other, and they both saw the excitement in each other's eyes. The two of them got up at the same time and flew to the top of the mountain. As far as the eye could see, a glorious cloud appeared in the sky.

Yi Piao Ling asked: "Lord, you have good eyes, what race is the other party, and how many people came?"

Feng Lian smiled and said, "It's an old friend, the Tengu clan. It is estimated that there are 16.7 million people, and there are less than 400,000 spiritual realm cultivators. ”

There was also a burst of scalp numbness, and there were less than 400,000 spiritual realm cultivators, and Feng Lian actually said it so easily.

Feng Lian made a gesture, and the sentry on the top of the mountain immediately blew the horn, signaling all the cultivators above the intermediate level of the Origin God to gather and prepare to meet the enemy.

Feng Lian led the people to meet him, and looked at the Tengu clan in the void.

A high-ranking Tengu clan of the origin god pointed at Feng Lian and shouted, "I am Gou Xishi, the current patriarch of the Tengu clan. Are you the one who slaughtered my people in the Boundless Sea?"

Feng Lian nodded calmly and said, "Yes, I don't know where you got the news, do you dare to lead so many clansmen to die before you are sure?"

Gou Xishi laughed and said, "Hahaha, yes, I, the high-level Source God, have come to send you, the low-level Source God, back to the underworld!"

Xuan Yuling grabbed Feng Lian and said with concern: "Husband, I'll go up and deal with him." ”

Feng Lian smiled softly: "Wife, I said that with me, I won't let you take any risks." And if I want to be promoted to the intermediate level of Genjin, I also need a strong opponent to hone myself. ”

Gou Xishi shouted: "I'm worried that I will destroy you all if I don't pay attention for a while, so I'll tell you in advance, and the person who told us the news just now is someone from the Sea Clan." ”

Feng Lian said angrily: "Are you trying to provoke contradictions between our Six Realm cultivators and the Sea Clan? I tell you responsibly, this is impossible!"

Feng Lian knew that this was indeed Mei Yan Lan who told the Tengu clan the news. On the way to the Ten Thousand Feathers Flying Land that day, he had already obtained the news from the Ancient Destroying Heaven through the soul seal. And he knew that the child born to Mei Yan Lan was the god of the Sea Clan.

But he had to resolve this matter, if he made the Six Realms cultivators hate the Sea Clan, wouldn't that be a grudge against his son Bitian?

Gou Xishi really didn't want to stir up the contradiction between Feng Lian and the Sea Clan, he just wanted to tell them a fact. Because in his eyes, the cultivators of the Six Realms in front of him were already dead. What's the point of sowing discord between them?

Feng Lian took out the nameless knife and wanted to go up to challenge Gou Xishi, but the other party ignored him. With a wave of his hand, the clansmen behind him swarmed up, and the light condensed by various attribute powers was like the water poured by the Heavenly Pool, surging towards the cultivators of the Six Realms.

In an instant, there was chaos in the void, and there were all kinds of sounds

The tones are mixed together.

The space of Wan Yu Feilu was unimaginably stable, and in such a large-scale melee, there was no sign of space shattering.

Gou Xishi didn't do it, that was his business. Feng Lian will not pay attention to this, and sacrifice the "proud world" armor. Rushing left and right in the crowd like a killing god, it is simply like entering a no-man's land.

In less than a quarter of an hour, there were already seven or eight hundred Tengu clansmen who had their heads cut off and their hands and feet removed.

Gou Xishi was a little impatient, but he still didn't come forward, but carefully observed Feng Lian's every move. The more I looked at him, the more confused I became, how could the low-level demeanor of the Source God be able to unload the hands and feet of the cultivators of the same level without much effort.

After another quarter of an hour, Gou Xishi really couldn't sit still, and if Feng Lian continued to slash and kill like this, the top powerhouses of the Tengu clan would be abolished by Feng Lian.

Seeing Gou Xishi rushing towards him, Feng Lian did not escape, and after catching up with him to make a move, the two had a tacit understanding and rose to the air to fight at the same time. lest the powerful power fluctuations hurt their own people.

Feng Lian didn't use any exercises, just raised his defense to the highest level. Then in Gou Xishi's exercise attack, he rushed up very brutally. Melee combat is an inexpensive choice.

Like a bronze puppet, after resisting Gou Xishi's more than ten exercises, he finally rushed in front of him and slashed at the opponent's head.

Gou Xishi's face was shocked, the power of Feng Lian's blow had exceeded his imagination. In his memory, he had never encountered or even heard of such a powerful and strange force.

His hands were as heavy and tough as golden gloves, crossed in front of him.

"Boom!"

He held off the Nameless Blade, but he couldn't stop the divine power. The shadow of the knife passed through his hands and slashed at the door of his head, causing their head to turn into a skull in an instant.

Immediately after, the flesh and blood on his hands were also rapidly dissolving, turning into a pair of bony hands.

Gou Xishi's figure flashed, moved dozens of meters away, looked at Feng Lian, and said in a low voice: "Divine power?!"

Feng Lian didn't answer him, the last time he fought against Plante, because he talked a lot, he almost made Plante realize his divine power.

Gou Xishi quickly repaired the wounds on his head and hands, showed a weird smile, and said: "I like strong people, the stronger I am, the more I like it!"

I saw a violent whirlwind blowing around him, constantly rotating at a high speed, and even swept all the surrounding air currents into the whirlwind, and the space was sharply compressed.

Feng Lian was shocked, this Gou Xishi's technique is too weird, if the space continues to shrink like this, he must be crushed.

"A slap in the face!"

Feng Lian didn't dare to approach the vortex beside Gou Xishi, and directly condensed this palm with divine power.

When the giant palm passed through the whirlpool, it was shattered by the whirlpool, and the divine power didn't know where he was guided, so Feng Lian had the feeling that he was inexplicably missing a bone.

"Just how you can play, right?" Feng Lian was furious, constantly speeding up the running speed of the mental method.

After a while, a vortex appeared around him, not one, but a vortex the size of hundreds of millions of thumbs. Although the vortex was small, it was not small, constantly impacting the huge vortex......

Suddenly, the space they were in contracted rapidly, and then expanded at high speed......

"Boom!" The space exploded, and the whirlpools around Feng Lian and Gou Xishi all disappeared, and both of them were injured. It's all cut to pieces by the spatial blade.

Shang Jun and the others watched the battle in the void, and they broke out in a cold sweat. During this time, they have heard many others say that the president is strong. They already overestimated Feng Lian's strength, but they didn't expect Feng Lian's high to be much higher than theirs. He actually dared to stand in the Void Storm and fight, allowing the spatial blade to cut himself

body.

is also a low-level source god, and they know that as long as they stand in the position of Feng Lian and Gou Xishi, they will definitely be cut into pieces of meat and crushed into meat foam.

At the beginning, Feng Lian wanted to challenge the high-level Gou Xishi of the Source God, and they also thought that Feng Lian was arrogant and looking for death. Not to mention the source god, it is the origin god level, and they know very well how big the gap between each level is. In the spirit realm, it is impossible to skip the level of challenge, but the wind and honesty subvert their cognition!

Xuan Yuling showed a long-lost smile on his face, looking at Feng Lian standing in the colorful streamer, he instantly felt that he was extremely tall and powerful!

Gou Xishi's face was extremely gloomy. He didn't expect that the low-level Feng Lian of the Source God would actually be able to stand in the center of the Void Storm like himself, allowing the storm and the spatial blade to cut his body.

Suddenly, Feng Lian's body exuded an aura of death that could destroy all life in the world.

That breath slowly condensed into substance, turning into an invisible and untouchable blade, forming an alternative storm around Feng Lian.

"What kind of power is this?" Gou Xishi asked himself in his heart, but he didn't find an answer.

He took the initiative to attack, and for the first time took out his spiritual weapon, a black spear, which was also an artifact.

The spear was raised above his head and slashed down towards the door of the incorruptible face. The powerful force made the space storm extremely docile, melted into the spear, let out a piercing whimper, and slashed towards Feng Lian.

Feng Lian snorted coldly, retaliated with a tooth for a tooth, and also slashed at the opponent with a similar momentum.

The low whimper of the spear and the shrill whine of the nameless knife formed a frenzied sonic storm that spread outward in circles.

"Protect the Sea of Knowledge!" Xuan Yu Ling shouted to the cultivators of the Six Realms.

Over the years, although the cultivators of the Six Realms had not fought, their various trainings had never stopped. Hearing Xuan Yu Ling's warning, everyone immediately used all their strength to protect the sea of knowledge, even if their bodies were severely injured by the opponent, they would not defend and fight back.

"Puff ......"

In the void, clumps of blood flowers continued to bloom, and the cultivators of the Tengu Clan's God Realm almost all of their heads exploded. More than half of the Origin God cultivators' sea of consciousness were severely damaged. The skin of the face is cracked, the eyeballs bulge out, and the blood is not stopping.

Such a powerful sound wave failed to penetrate the station's guardian array, but only kept squeezing, causing the guardian array to continue to deform.

Yu Qi'er, who was accustomed to fighting alone and rarely fought in groups, said with a somewhat pale face: "The other party has nearly 300,000 dead cultivators, and at least 500,000 are seriously injured, which is too ...... It's too bloody and brutal, isn't it?"

The cultivators of the Six Realms who went out to fight were all cultivators of the Origin God intermediate or above, and their defense was timely, except for more than 4,000 people who were injured by their opponents, no one was seriously injured.

Shang Jun, who came back to his senses, shouted at Feng Lian in the void: "President, don't kill too many people, leave some for us to seal, and refine their spirit realm as a medicine guide!"

Those Origin Gods were grateful to Shang Jun for his words, and they also wanted to be promoted to the Source Gods, and it would definitely be a great thing to be able to prepare the medicine in advance.

Feng Lian could hear his shout, withdrew his right arm that had been cut off by the spear light, and immediately pounced on Gou Xishi after receiving it.

How could the spiritual realm cultivators below miss this good opportunity, taking advantage of the fact that the other party had not fully recovered their consciousness, they rushed into the opponent's camp and slashed wildly.

Even Xuan Yu Ling was no longer just guarding against accidents, and rushed into the battle formation of the Tengu clan together, killing the other party in pieces.

"Tengu Clan, starting today, your mark will be erased from this universe forever!"

In the sky, Feng Lian carried Gou Xishi's head, slowly flew down, and after making a gesture, he said: "Divine realm cultivators come out and hone your combat skills!"