Chapter 935: Annihilation

Chapter 935 Annihilation

There was not a trace of wind in the empty Heavenly Palace Hall, and the shadow of the night twilight was always like a giant beast dormant in the ancient times, constantly eating away at the light, dragging Wanyue Heavenly Palace into a dark corner......

The main hall of the Heavenly Palace seemed to have not changed at all from the beginning, and the cold and solemn escalated between the questions and answers, and the murderous machine gradually filled the narrow space, and it could be heard from the continuous roar from the outside that Wanyue Heavenly Palace was suffering from the merciless brilliance of the largest storm in two thousand years, and the colorful glow frequently swirled in the continuous green hills, causing bloody killings, until it stopped outside the palace full of majesty......

It seems that the temple and the mountain form some kind of spatial barrier, one side is chaotic and noisy, and the other side is silent......

The two people in the hall seemed to have never moved, except for the little imperceptible spiritual power in the air, the clouds and mist conjured by the illusion slowly dissipated, and no clues of the great war could be found, and then the three breaths, it seemed that time had stood still, and when it was broken by a "tick", a little thick vermilion left on the ground seemed to be interpreting everything that had happened in the past three breaths.

"You ......"

Yande's thinking is still very vague, he can't even imagine what happened just now, he has rarely made a move in the Black Abyss Sea over the years, and has always practiced with a calm mind, it can be said that his artistic conception is far beyond the shackles of the Xuandao Realm itself, and is constantly approaching towards the Shendao Realm, with his deep-rooted cultivation of the sevenfold peak of Ling Xu, he is far from being comparable to Ning Yao in terms of artistic conception, even if he was seriously injured after a move between Zhou Nanjing and Feng Jueyu a few days ago, but it did not affect his performance.

The emaciated camel was bigger than the horse, and even if he was injured, it was not comparable to the ordinary Ling Xuan Sevenfold.

But he, a "skinny camel", couldn't learn the traces of the attack from Feng Jue Yu's spiritual power, and under his full attention, Yan De's mind had already formed several very likely results after meeting Feng Jue Yu, and he believed that even if he regressed to the point where he couldn't defeat Feng Jue Yu, he would give the other party a wound that would eventually be difficult to repair.

It's just that......

Such an almost idealistic assumption is completely out of step with reality......

After the wind feathered into a cloud of mist, Yande unexpectedly found that he had no way to make a move, more than two hundred years of practice, Yande has never felt like this, the feeling of being at a loss was deeply engraved in his heart and could not be waved, and when he realized it, the ending had already settled......

......The corners of Yande's mouth overflowed with bright blood stains, dripping down the light blue robe along the corners of his mouth, as if life was passing, but he couldn't grasp it.

"Lingfa, Fog Sword!" Feng Jueyu stood in his original position with his head held high, as if he had never left that place.

Repeating the conjecture affirming Yande, without the slightest sign of concealment, made Yande laugh desperately.

"Fog is water, I didn't expect you to not only have the divine power of fire spirit, but also the origin of the water system, self-cultivation of spiritual law, self-cultivation of spiritual law, old decay and defeat. ”

In despair, Yande no longer had any thoughts of resisting, just like every word he had said to Ning Yao, the power of self-cultivation spiritual law was far from being comparable to the inheritance of spiritual law, and he had been studying the spiritual power of spiritual law all his life, and he didn't even dare to think about it when he said what kind of spiritual method of origin creation, where did he think that this young man in front of him actually mastered the magic of spiritual law.

Feng Jueyu looked at Yande coldly, ignoring his emotion, and now, he has no interest in asking any further, because Yande will definitely die.

From the mouth of a dying person, it is obviously a fool's way of talking about dreams, his eyes looked at Yan De slightly, and Feng Jueyu said: "It seems that you won't say anything if I ask, so I'll find it myself." ”

Yande's gums were bleeding, and he suddenly said hideously: "Look for it, you will never find them, and when they come back, it will be the death of your wind and feather." ”

"You don't have to worry about that. Feng Jueyu sighed faintly, turned around and left without hesitation, and never moved a finger until he left.

Because he knows that a person without a heart cannot live......

When he left the main hall of the Heavenly Palace, the breath of life behind him finally disappeared, breathing the cool air sent by the evening breeze, Feng Jueyu did not feel a little relieved, the smell of blood in the air gradually became stronger, and the breath of life continued to flow in his divine consciousness, he sighed heavily, and the Qi Luck Dantian let out a long howl that resounded through the sky......

The howling sound rose straight into the clouds, dispelling the gloomy clouds and mist in the sky, and the next moment, one by one masters of cultivation came from all directions.

"Brother Feng, what's wrong?"

The leaders are Zhang Yuanze and Yu Wenchen, the two of them came overnight with the army of Zhou Nan warriors, and killed all the way from the ancient city of Wanyue to Tiangong Mountain......

Zhang Yuanze had a deep excitement in his eyes, and he couldn't wait to know the result of Feng Jueyu's trip, and his eyes kept falling behind him, like a temple that had been dormant on the periphery of the grand plan for nearly two thousand years.

Feng Jueyu shook his head in dismay: "We're late, Ning Yao and Yin Congfu have already left." ”

"Ran away?" Yu Wenchen opened his mouth wide in surprise, unable to believe that this kind of thing would happen to Wanyue Heavenly Palace.

Luo Murderer held the blood sickle in his hand and surged a fierce and surging killing machine, and said simply and decisively: "I'll take someone to chase it." ”

"Save it. Zhang Yuanze sighed in annoyance, stopped Luo Yan and said, "Since they want to leave, no one can catch up except Brother Feng, and besides, they must have been gone for a while." ”

Xu Ningzhong walked over and muttered: "Holy Emperor, this time, Ning Yao and Yin escaped from the float, and they are bound to make a comeback, so we have to be careful." ”

Feng Jueyu nodded before correcting: "It was Ning Yao and Yin Congfu who left, and Yande didn't leave." ”

"What about Yande?" Zhang Yuanze's color changed slightly, in the final analysis, the pressure brought by Yande to Zhang Yuanze and others was not small, and when they heard that Yande was still there, everyone's hearts suddenly became nervous.

Seeing him talk about the tiger's color like this, Feng Jueyu smiled speechlessly and said, "Yande is dead. ”

"Dead?"

Everyone was stunned immediately, this kind of thing was actually said by Feng Jueyu in an understated way, it was really unbelievable, what kind of person was that Yande, the master of Danhua Fairy, who once repelled Feng Jueyu with one palm in Zhou Nanjing, he actually died?

"How did you die?" Yu Wenchen said in surprise.

Zhang Yuanze looked at Feng Jueyu many times in surprise, and after a while, he suddenly realized, and his heart was like a fire steaming for a moment before he said: "Brother Yuwen, do you still need to ask? Of course it was Brother Feng's doing, haha, I didn't expect it, I didn't expect that a character like Yande would also die at the hands of Brother Feng, who else is Brother Feng's opponent on the periphery of this grand plan, just Ning Yao and Yin Congfu, let's go." ”

Yu Wenchen nodded slightly, the shock in his heart did not completely pass, although Feng Jueyu came one step ahead of them, but it was only a small step faster than them, this small step is probably not half an hour, during this time, Feng Jueyu actually cleaned up the master who had been a hundred years ago unscathed, such strength is simply incredible.

Xu Ningzhong and Luo Yan also showed expressions of joy and joy, when they heard that Yande was dead, the heavy burden on their hearts was finally much lighter, Xu Ningzhong asked, "Holy Emperor, what should these disciples of Wanyue Heavenly Palace do?"

Yes, although Yande is dead, but Wanyue Heavenly Palace is still there, as the so-called cutting grass does not remove the roots, the spring breeze blows and grows, if one day there is a resurgence, it will be another disaster for Zhou Nan.

It's just that Feng Jueyu's hatred is based on the Wanyue Heavenly Palace based on the Xiangdong River, even if the revenge is frequent later, but in the end, those main characters die and flee, if they anger the innocent Heavenly Palace disciples because of this, what is the difference between themselves and the bloody executioner.

What's more, they were sold by Yande without even realizing it, which is really pitiful enough.

Thinking of this, Feng Jueyu closed his eyes in relief, waved his hand heavily, and said, "Let's end here, as long as they leave Wanyue Heavenly Palace, they don't consider themselves disciples of Heavenly Palace in the future, don't embarrass them." ”

In fact, they are not the devils who kill people without blinking, and it is inevitable that the two shili rivals will have sacrifices and losses, but when the leader is ambushed, they have no hope of continuing to kill, but if they continue, I am afraid that they will be accused of being cruel.

Feng Jueyu's method is the best way to solve the problem, dissolve the Wanyue Heavenly Palace and prevent them from resurrecting, which not only ensures the safety of Zhou Nan, the Sea Clan, and the Spirit Clan, but also stops this endless dispute.

"I'll do this. Zhang Yuanze volunteered, pulled himself up and fell on the highest peak of Tiangong Mountain, his body moved, turned into his own big chapter, first rushed into the sky, and then fell straight down, crushing the powder with a bang from the Tiangong Hall that marked Tiangong Mountain.

"Listen, the people of Wanyue Heavenly Palace, your sect master elder Yande is dead, from today onwards, Wanyue Heavenly Palace will be removed from the periphery of the grand plan, and you will not be allowed to appear in the jurisdiction of Wanyue Heavenly Palace again, get out of ......"

Wanyue Heavenly Palace has no good hands at this time, even if the elders of Qianhong Mountain still exist, but without Yande, Ning Yao, and Yin Congfu, there is no doubt that they will walk with the headless snake, and there have been many wars against the southern realm of Zhou for more than a year, they have long been bored, and they thought that they would definitely die, but when they heard that Zhang Yuanze had the intention of deliberately letting them go, they suddenly had no intention of fighting, and tens of thousands of warriors fled in all directions......

The glorious Wanyue Heavenly Palace, in addition to the ancient city in the hinterland, has become an empty pool, and since then, the Wanyue Heavenly Palace has been removed from the martial arts outside the grand plan......