After packing everything, they quickly left.

Shortly after they left, a handsome teenager arrived.

The boy looked at everything and was slightly surprised.

Suddenly.

His eyes locked on a strand of cloth not far away.

The boy stretched out his hand, and the cloth was swept away by the wind.

"This breath, it's him!"

The young man was surprised: "Brother Ye's methods are really getting more and more amazing. ”

This young man is Zhang Fan.

He happened to be not far from here, and he came over when he heard the movement.

I didn't expect to see such a scene.

Through the cloth in his hand, he deduced that all this in front of him was related to Ye Wuchen.

"I don't know how Brother Ye is doing?"

Zhang Fan couldn't help but worry.

To be able to make such a huge movement, the enemy must not be easy.

"Although Brother Ye is injured, he is fine. ”

Ye Wuchen felt the anger on the cloth, and breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

Just then, a man came with a golden gun.

This person is none other than the Flowing Wind.

Liufeng Wushuang looked at the traces left by the battle, and was stunned in shock.

"Is this the power of the powerhouse of the Tianchen Realm?"

"It's really ruining!"

Liufeng Wushuang's face was shocked, and his eyes were even more intense.

If you don't become a martial artist, you will eventually be an ant.

He wants to break through as soon as possible.

"Strange, what about people?"

Flowing Wind Wushuang looked around.

Nothing but a puddle of flesh and blood was to be seen.

Suddenly, he saw Zhang Fan.

"Boy, come here!"

Liufeng Wushuang ordered coldly and arrogantly at Zhang Fan.

Zhang Fan looked at it coldly, and destroyed the strip of cloth in his hand by himself.

He was helping Ye Wuchen erase his traces.

Although it is insignificant, it is estimated that it can also help somewhat.

As for the Flowing Wind Warriors, he ignored them.

"Dare to ignore me, hehe~!"

Liufeng Wushuang sneered: "Since you don't come, then the main hall will pass." ”

Coming to Zhang Fan, Liufeng Wushuang sneered: "I know you, you are that kid's friend, right?"

"So what?"

Looking at the flowing wind and unparalleled, Zhang Fan said lightly.

Zhang Fan's tone of speech is too similar to Ye Wuchen's tone.

He felt despised again.

"Hmph, the kid with no one in his eyes, I have to give you some bitterness to taste, to see if you dare to be arrogant. ”

The flow of wind is unequaled, and the road of annoyance.

Zhang Fan raised his eyes and looked at Liufeng Wushuang with a smile: "You'd better not mess with me." ”

"I'll mess with you, what can you do?"

Liufeng Wushuang sneered.

He reached out and slapped Zhang Fan's cheek.

It's just that his hand hasn't touched Zhang Fan's cheek yet, and a sword is already on his neck.

The sharp sword aura made him tremble.

And that long sword.

"Heavenly Weapon!"

Liufeng Wushuang shuddered, and the movements of his hands stopped.

The handsome young man in front of him actually has a heavenly weapon.

"Who the hell are you?"

Liufeng Wushuang looked at Zhang Fan in horror.

Zhang Fan raised his hand and slapped it on Liufeng Wushuang's face.

This slap is full of force.

A blood-red palm print was left on the cheek of the flowing breeze, and the cheek quickly swollen.

"You don't have the right to know who I am. ”

Zhang Fan said coldly and arrogantly: "In short, I am a person that your father can't even mess with." ”

After speaking, Zhang Fan turned around and left.

Liufeng Wushuang covered his cheeks, his head buzzing.

He looked at Zhang Fan's back resentfully, but he was also frightened.

This Zhang Fan, he really can't afford to provoke.

Liufeng Wushuang is also leaving.

Soon after they left, Xiang Wentian and Jiang Feng also came.

"Your Excellency, is the battle at your level so terrifying?"

Jiang Feng looked at all this in horror and asked.

Xiang Wentian looked down at the traces left by the battle below, and looked at the terrifying and hideous pit in front of him.

"Look at this trace, at least it can only be done with a full blow from the Tianchen Realm. ”

Xiang Wentian said in a deep voice.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, Xiang Wentian stared down to a place below.

Seeing that Xiang Wentian's expression was different, Jiang Feng asked, "Hall Master, what's wrong?"

Xiang Wentian didn't answer, but flew down with him.

Bending down, Xiang Wentian picked up a badge.

"Eight-Star Divine Envoy!"

Jiang Feng immediately recognized it.

This is the badge worn by the Eight-Star Divine Envoy.

He also has one.

"Someone slaughters the oracle of my temple again?"

Jiang Feng was shocked and angry.

The temple has guarded the mainland for 10,000 years, and someone dares to kill a high-level envoy.

Xiang Wentian still didn't answer.

He stretched out his hands, and the vast Heavenly Martial Yuan Force surged.

I saw that the soil around me was constantly turning as if it had been folded by space.

"Woo Woo ......"

Bronze badges flew out of the dirt.

Jiang Feng caught them one by one.

Eight stars, eight stars, eight stars......

They are all eight-star divine envoy badges.

Eight eight-star bronze badges soon appeared on his hands.

This represents the fall of the eight eight-star divine envoys.

"Whew!"

Another badge flew out.

Xiang Wentian stretched out his hand to catch it, his eyes looking at the nine stars above.

"Nine-Star Divine Envoy!"

Jiang Feng looked shocked.

Even the Nine-Star Divine Envoy fell.

"Your Excellency. ”

Jiang Feng looked at Xiang Wentian and said in a deep voice: "This thief is so rampant that he wantonly slaughters the envoy of my temple, I am afraid that his strength is very strong. ”

"No, that person shouldn't be strong. ”

Xiang Wentian shook his head and said softly: "If it is a strong person, it should be killed directly, instead of wasting strength and leaving this devastation." ”

Jiang Feng was stunned and felt reasonable.

It's just that he quickly asked suspiciously: "Since you are not a powerhouse in the Tianchen Realm, then the Spirit Heaven Realm can't do it to this extent, what could it be?"

"Heavenly weapons, the means left by the powerhouses of the Heavenly Martial Stage, or other things we can't imagine. ”

Xiang Wentian said in a deep voice.

The increase of the spirit weapon to the martial artist is limited, even if it is a nine-grade spirit weapon, the increase is not very strong.

But the power of the celestial weapon is extremely strong.

If it is used by the Nine Heavenly Powers of the Spirit Heaven Realm, it may be able to exert the power of the Heavenly Realm.

There are also some special utensils.

For example, specially refined artifacts can store the power of the strong.

This is common in the mid-domain.

Some ancestors in the Middle Domain will store their ultimates in this special artifact and give them to juniors.

In case of distress, it is directly activated.

"The hall master is right. ”

Jiang Feng nodded, he frowned: "But, who is it?"

"No matter who he is, it is a capital offense to dare to kill an oracle. ”

Xiang Wentian said coldly.

As he spoke, Xiang Wentian took out a bead.

"Transmission Beads!"

Jiang Feng looked at it with envy.

This is something that only the hall master has, and it can send messages.

Xiang Wentian told the communication bead about the situation here, as well as his own guesses, and then sent it out.

"I've already sent the information here, and the hall masters of the Meteorite Domain will pay attention, that person can't escape. ”

Xiang Wentian said coldly.

With that, the two of them also left.

Shortly after they left, Nightnight arrived with the people of Aurora City.

"What about people?"

Ye Weishu looked around and frowned.

Except for the big pit, there is no existence of Night Wind and others.

The Eagle hovers in the sky.

Suddenly, it swooped down, claws clawing at some dirt.

Xun Ying flew in front of Ye Wei Shen and put the dirt in Ye Weishen's palm.

Before the night was dark, he saw the point of light.

"Aurora!"

The night is not dark, and then there is anger.

Who is it?

Who the hell dared to kill the people of Aurora City?