Chapter 201: I'm going to fight three hundred one
Heavenly Soul Sect!
Bang!
There was a loud bang, followed by a clang, a phantom immediately rushed in, his face became extremely gloomy, looking at the twenty-one oil lamps that had been completely extinguished, one of which was his son Emperor Wudao, his angry teeth rang out, and he said in a deep voice: "It's only been in for less than half a day, who killed me!" ā
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Heavenly Soul Realm!
"Senior Brother Ying, do you see that purple-gold beam seems to be Emperor Wudao?" On a hill, Shen Nuo squinted slightly and said.
"Yes, it's indeed his, it must be in trouble, hehe, God help me, don't worry about it, we just go and collect the treasures of this inheritance land, trouble, I hope this trouble can destroy you." Ying Wujun said lightly, a hint of viciousness flashed in his eyes.
Ying Wujun is indeed extremely insidious, if he rushes to save it, he doesn't know what danger he doesn't know, and more importantly, he gives up the inheritance land that he just discovered, of course, if he doesn't go, the best result is that Emperor Wudao is dead, and the treasures of this inheritance land also belong to him.
At that time, there will be no one in the entire Heavenly Soul Sect to compete with him, and he should be able to claim the king and hegemony without a king in the younger generation, as long as a few more years pass, the Heavenly Soul Sect can also change his surname.
As soon as he thought of this, Ying Wujun's face became extremely bloodthirsty!
Poor Emperor Wudao still wanted to join forces with Ying Wujun, but he didn't expect Ying Wujun to be such a person, so calculating him, he wouldn't stop until he got his goal, if he let Emperor Wudao know, I'm afraid he would wake up from the coffin!
Shen Nuo understood, and a bloodthirsty flashed on his face, all he had to do now was to follow Ying Wujun, as for Emperor Wudao is life and death, it had nothing to do with him, facing the grotto here, he immediately jumped down, looking like he was bravely taking the lead.
Seeing that Ying Wujun was extremely satisfied......
Gu Feng crossed his legs, his eyes closed, and he sat quietly beside the dead Emperor Wudao, and the pitch-black Heavenly Thunder Spear was also inserted straight into the ground, and the killing aura spread layer by layer.
He was waiting for the arrival of Ying Wujun, after half a pillar of incense.
"Boy, who are you?" A loud shout woke Gu Feng up.
"Are you coming?" Gu Feng said in a low voice, and then slowly opened his eyes, but what came into view was not Ying Wujun, but a young man in white, unlike the previous Emperor Wudao, the soul word on this young man in white was golden.
Obviously, the status is much lower than that of Emperor Wudao.
Since most of Gu Feng's face was covered by a black robe, Wei Long didn't recognize Gu Feng, but just looked at Gu Feng's eyes and was slightly stunned, very sharp!
"That's Senior Brother Emperor!" Soon someone found Di Wudao, who had become a corpse, and exclaimed.
Wei Long stepped out, he naturally saw Di Wudao's corpse, and sighed in his heart, Di Wudao is dead? But relying on himself to be an inner disciple of the Heavenly Soul Sect after all, his usual arrogance calmed down a little.
"You killed Senior Brother Emperor?" Wei Long asked in a low voice.
"What do you think?" Gu Feng smiled slightly, and asked rhetorically, "What, shouldn't he come without you?" ā
Gu Feng naturally didn't know that Ying Wujun had already entered the land of inheritance at this time, and even what Gu Feng didn't guess was that Ying Wujun wouldn't want to come at all.
"Senior Brother Ying must already be on the way, do you know the identity of Senior Brother Emperor Wudao in the entire Heavenly Soul Sect?" Wei Long said coldly.
At this moment, another figure fell, and then a team rushed forward, this figure was the same as Wei Long, it was also dressed in white, a golden soul word, presumably similar to Wei Long's status.
"Yifan, it's this kid who killed Senior Brother Emperor Wudao!" Wei Long pointed at Gu Feng and said coldly.
Yifan was also slightly startled, and glanced at Emperor Wudao, who had become a corpse, Emperor Wudao's strength was also one of the best in the entire young life of the Heavenly Soul Sect, and he could kill Emperor Wudao, the black-robed young man in front of him was definitely not simple, so he asked in a deep voice: "Are the other senior brothers here?" ā
Wei Long shook his head.
"Do you really want to kill me, so let's do it, don't speculate, I'll wait for all of you to arrive, let's go together, and save some trouble!" Gu Feng's eyelids raised slightly, and he said lightly.
Which of the two teams present was not highly respected in the Heavenly Soul Sect, and now that the black-robed young man in front of him could be so arrogant, Chi Guoguo's humiliation made their eyes immediately full of anger.
"Are you looking for death?" One of the young men immediately jumped forward, bypassed Wei Long, and rushed straight to Gu Feng.
"Wait!" Wei Long's heart was anxious.
Poof!
Before everyone could react, the pitch-black Sky Thunder Spear had already pierced the young man's head, and with a bang, Gu Feng shook it casually, and the young man's stone sky slammed into the ground in the distance.
Die!
"I said it, when you all arrive, let's go together, don't waste time!" Gu Feng's indifferent voice sounded.
At the same time, when the gloomy Emperor Juetian in the Heavenly Soul Sect was about to leave, he heard a loud noise behind him, and Emperor Juetian immediately turned his head, and another oil lamp was extinguished.
"Someone!" Emperor Juetian said coldly.
Swish!
A black shadow immediately appeared in front of Emperor Juetian.
"Send all the elders in the sect to surround this Heavenly Soul Realm, I want to see who is doing the trouble!" A fierce color flashed in the pupils of Emperor Juetian's eyes.
"Yes!"
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Swish! Swish! Swish!
One voice after another came to the place where Gu Feng was, and after about half a pillar of incense, a full eighteen teams, three hundred and seventy-eight martial artists, all arrived, and the only thing missing was Ying Wujun's team.
Slowly glancing around, Gu Feng shook his head secretly, Ying Wujun still didn't come, it seems that this person is so mad that he can't be saved when he sees death!
"Forget it, I'll find you myself later!" Gu Feng said lightly, then looked at the black crowd in front of him, Gu Feng's expression flashed with a trace of disdain, and said: "It seems that Senior Brother Ying in your mouth will not come, don't waste time now, give you two ways, one is to be killed by me, and the other is to live in humiliation!" ā
The tone is flat, but it is full of mania!
Some of these hundreds of sharp-eyed people had already recognized Gu Feng, the sacrifice, he was the sacrifice!
"Sacrifice!"
"He's not dead!"
"No wonder you are so arrogant, you must have encountered some adventure!"
"Look at his breath, it's obvious that he hasn't reached the realm!"
"Hmph, dare to kill Emperor Wudao Senior Brother, I want him to understand how the word dead is written!"
"He must be scared!"
Whispers kept ringing out.
"Stop talking nonsense, let's go!" Gu Feng took a few steps forward and shook his head secretly, the choice of these hundreds of people still wanted to kill themselves, anyway, they hooked their fingers very provocatively!
A pair of hundreds, which is why Gu Feng has such arrogance.
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