Chapter Seventy-Three: Zhong Tianwang's Mansion
Money often unmakes the men who make it!
Chen Baichuan, as an old bastard in Jixiu Town, was keenly aware that the hidden and oppressive storm was about to happen.
What's even worse is that Chen Baichuan also learned through a certain channel that the Four Heavenly Kings in Jixiu Town were also extremely interested in this bone incident, and they were waiting to see if they would come to the scene in person!
"My lord, I really don't think about it anymore, we still have a whole night until tomorrow morning. If we leave quietly now, as long as we are careful, we may not be discovered?" Chen Baichuan's forehead couldn't help but sweat down, to be honest, Chen Baichuan really hoped that Chu Feng could tap his noble head.
But Chu Feng looked at Chen Baichuan with a smile, "Old Chen, you still don't worry about me! You are afraid of death, afraid of dying here! So even if we really secretly flee now, do you think the possibility of success is great enough? I'm afraid that there are already a lot of eyes watching around our small shop! Fear, uneasiness, it will really make people lose their calm and wise hearts!"
"My ......, my lord"
"Let it go, it's all up to me! I can't guarantee anything else, it's still no problem for you to be alive! Besides, my plan may need to be slightly adjusted, you just wait!"
"Ah, what plan?" Chu Feng didn't say it, but as soon as he said this, Chen Baichuan became even more uneasy. Even Chen Baichuan began to secretly regret at this time, he had nothing to do, what did he swear by if he had nothing to do, and he had nothing to do with that broken bone to fool Chu Feng?
Now it's okay, the grasshopper on a rope can't jump if you want to, and you can't fly away if you want to.
Chen Baichuan left Chu Feng's room in a daze, touching a few jade bottles on his waist alone, the expression on his face was sometimes happy and sad, sometimes angry and sometimes resentful.
Finally, Chen Baichuan was tired and fell asleep on the bed. At this time, Chu Feng pushed open the door of the house, and disappeared into the vast night.
As Chu Feng said, when Chu Feng went out, someone immediately secretly followed, but Chu Feng didn't break it, just held the spirit sword that was restrained by his own edge and fluctuations, step by step, and went straight to a certain direction.
Some of the monks who followed slowly discovered that Chu Feng's target was actually the mansion of Zhong Tianwang, one of the Four Heavenly Kings!
"Holy, is this kid crazy?"
"Shen Geng carried a long sword to Zhong Tianwang's Mansion in the middle of the night, isn't it looking for death?"
"Yes, I don't know where this kid got the guts, but the perception is only about one heavy cultivation ........"
"Hey, could it have something to do with Chen Baichuan's old fox, maybe this old fox regretted Meng Lang during the day, and now he regrets it, he wants to escape secretly, and he is afraid that he will be watched by us, so the idea has attracted a stunned young man and deliberately distracted us?"
"It's possible!, but Chen Baichuan is afraid that he thinks too much, some people don't have that curiosity, and they are still secretly 'protecting' him, hehehe......" The monks who followed Chu Feng whispered, but it was too quiet in the middle of the night, and Chu Feng still listened to it.
It's just that Chu Feng didn't bother to say anything, but gradually quickened his pace.
Soon, Chu Feng came to the door of Zhong Tianwang's mansion.
"Stop!" As one of the four overlords of Jixiu Town, how could there be no guards in front of Zhong Tianwang's gate?
Seeing that Chu Feng's expression was not good, the two monks in front of the door shouted loudly, and drew their swords and pointed at Chu Feng.
"Who are you? Come to Zhong Tianwang's Mansion late at night, what is the matter?
"Of course not!" Chu Feng replied quite briskly, and the two guards were immediately furious, one of them rushed towards Chu Feng's heart with a flick of his long sword, while the other had a sinister smile on his face.
Until now, in the entire Jixiu Town, I have never seen anyone dare to be presumptuous in front of the Heavenly King's Mansion!
But in the next second, his cruel smile froze!
Just because, his companion's sword was not only broken by Chu Feng, but also a cold sword tip pierced out from his companion's chest!
"Impossible!" Not to mention him, the rest of the monks who followed Chu Feng were also stunned. Dan Sheng killed the Qing Ming Triple with one heavy blow, this is in a dream, and it can't happen!
However, they were stunned, Chu Feng would not! Chu Feng continued to step out, and another sword was lightning and pointed at the other guard.
In the horror and horror on the guard's face, the spirit sword pierced the guard's throat in one fell swoop, and the guard opened his mouth to say something, but after all, he didn't spit out half a word!
At this time, the noisy movement had already attracted the attention of the insiders of Zhong Tianwang's Mansion.
The heavy metal gate of "Titicaca" was slowly pushed open from the inside, and more than a dozen Qingying monks rushed out.
And the dozen or so Qingying monks just glanced at Chu Feng, and then automatically ignored Chu Feng, who only had Dan Shengyi recultivated, and instead glared fiercely at the monks who were following Chu Feng, "What a big boldness, Wang Er, Fengkong...... Don't you all want to live anymore, dare you kill the guards of Zhong Tianwang's Mansion in the middle of the night!"
"Acquaintances, immediately kneel down to ask for guilt from King Zhong, so that you may be able to stay alive, otherwise......." The leader of the dozen or so Qingying Cultivators narrowed his eyes, and a strong killing intent rushed out, "Kill or kill!"
"No...... Lord Zhu misunderstood, it's not us, it's this kid!
"Yes, Lord Zhu, we watched this kid kill the two people of the Heavenly King's Mansion in a row, originally, we wanted to stop it, but this kid's speed was too fast, we didn't have time!"
"Really?" Lord Zhu turned his head to look at Chu Feng, and originally wanted to sneer and question a few words, but Chu Feng's spirit sword dripping with blood made Lord Zhu swallow back the words that came to his mouth.
"Boy, are you really the one you killed?"
"So what?" Chu Feng didn't intend to be good at all when he came here to make trouble, so Chu Feng replied politely at all.
"What a bold man! Come, take this kid down, and wait for the king to fall!"
"Yes!" Under Lord Zhu's order, two of the dozen or so Qingying Monks stepped out at the same time, just as the two were about to start their action. The monks who followed Chu Feng immediately reminded, "Lord Zhu, don't underestimate this kid, this kid is very weird, those two guards just now didn't even survive a round!"
"Huh?" Lord Zhu frowned, and the two people who were originally planning to make a move also changed their expressions.
Instead, Chu Feng glanced coldly at the monk who opened his mouth to remind him, and a cold killing intent locked on the monk. Although that monk had the cultivation of the Blue and Dark Heavens, somehow, under Chu Feng's glance, he couldn't raise the courage to take the initiative to invite Chu Feng to fight, and even subconsciously took a step back!
"Shut your mouth!" Chu Feng mocked mercilessly. The monk's face was blue and white, and his lips snorted a few times, wanting to refute, but when he saw Chu Feng's wrist shook, and when the spirit sword burst into a sword, he endured everyone's ridicule and retreated to the back of the crowd.
After all, life is more important than the so-called face!
Chu Feng glanced sideways with disdain, no longer paying attention to the man, but holding the spirit sword upside down, approaching the gate of the Heavenly King's Mansion step by step, "I want to enter the Heavenly King's Mansion, who dares to stop me?"
"Bastard!" Lord Zhu couldn't bear it anymore, "Are they all dead?"
At this moment, the original two monks didn't dare to hesitate any longer, and the true yuan in their bodies surged, and they all launched attacks towards Chu Feng. And the rest of the monks who came out of the Heavenly King's Mansion were also signaled by Lord Zhu's eyes, and the two of them cooperated to attack from another angle!
For a while, the vertical and horizontal sword rays and the whistling sword qi surrounded Chu Feng.
But Chu Feng had already prepared, and he had accumulated a lot of experience in fighting with the disciples of Yueyuezhai some time ago, so Chu Feng didn't care too much about the four Qingying cultivators.
Between advancing and retreating, Chu Feng's spirit sword was like a swimming dragon, and in just half a minute, he cut off all the blades of the four Qingying monks who surrounded him, followed by Chu Feng's killing intent became more and more high, and the spirit sword shook a few times at an extremely fast speed, casting the Songtao Bamboo Shadow to the limit, "Die!"
With Chu Feng's angry shout, one of the monks snorted, looked at the blood spray on his chest with disbelief on his face, and fell softly. And when one person died, Chu Feng was even more unforgiving, and he beheaded two people in a row, and the pitch-black sword shining on the spirit sword was outrageous!
Seeing this, Lord Nazhu couldn't stand it anymore, his face was full of murderous intent, and he not only motioned for the rest of the monks in the Heavenly King's Mansion to take action, but he also went down in person.
But what greeted the Lord was Chu Feng's special care, and in order to make an example of the monkey, Chu Feng secretly urged the true qi of the Underworld, focusing on the index finger of his left hand, "Break!
The powerful upgraded version of the Shattered Jade Finger was given by Xue Changlong when Chu Feng was living in seclusion in the small valley.
And using the true qi of the underworld to urge the shattering finger to extinguish is even more terrifying and weird!
Lord Zhu only felt a flash of gray light, and a strong sense of crisis instinctively rose in his heart, and he was about to step back and check it regardless of his face, but the left side of his waist suddenly hurt and had been hit.
"Damn!" Lord Zhu was angry, but he was slightly relieved in his heart, just in his waist, although the injury was painful, it was not enough to be fatal!
But is that really the case?
Lord Zhu was just about to endure the pain and order all the monks to kill Chu Feng on the spot at all costs, but there was an indescribable feeling suddenly coming from his waist, Lord Zhu looked down again, and saw that the wound was rapidly festering and corroding towards the surrounding area!
"Not good!" Lord Zhu couldn't care about anything else, and was about to withdraw from the battlefield and return to the interior of the Heavenly King's Mansion, asking Zhong Tianwang to help. But the flash was already quite weak, and the true yuan in the dantian, which was originally like an arm and a finger, seemed to be frozen.
Without waiting for Lord Zhu to figure it out, Chu Feng sneered, "Die!"
With a heavy punch, Chu Feng blasted the life of Master Zhu, who had lost the power to resist, into a blood mist!
Because only by completely destroying the corpse in this way, the secret of Chu Feng's cultivation of the true qi of the underworld path would not be seen!
And Lord Zhu only had less than a minute from participating in the attack to being killed by Chu Feng, which undoubtedly frightened the rest of the monks in the Zhong Tian Palace, because Lord Zhu was the strongest cultivator and the highest strength among them!
"Escape!" the surviving monks retreated into the Heavenly King's Mansion one by one.