Bang bang bang!

Suddenly, two figures that could only see the afterimage collided alternately in mid-air, stirring up extremely terrifying energy ripples.

"It's fast! It's strong!"

All the people of the Yuan tribe were shocked, looking at the two afterimages that could barely see the figures, and only then did they really feel how terrifying and powerful the powerhouses of the Divine Venerable Realm were.

Yu Fuqiao's face has changed greatly.

She knows Uncle Zhou's strength very well, this is the peak of the fetal god change, and she can't help this black-robed young man for a while.

What made Yu Fu even more unbearable was that the two were actually evenly matched, and she both suspected that Chen Feng was really a half-step Divine Venerable Realm cultivator?

"Damn! If I can preliminarily complete the blood sacrifice, then I can use the power of the 'Blood Thorn', how can I allow this miscellaneous to be so rampant!"

Yu Fu looked at the blood-colored pattern on the palm of his right hand, and his beautiful eyes showed an unwilling color.

The blood sacrifice is not yet completed, and the star soldiers on her body will not listen to her at all, let alone give her strength.

About hundreds of rounds later, Chen Feng and the middle-aged man both took dozens of steps back after a heavy punch, stopping on both sides, facing each other from a distance.

The middle-aged man stared at Chen Feng with a solemn gaze, and said in a deep voice: "Your Excellency, in the Xia Yun Jin Lord's Mansion, Zhou dares to guarantee that if Your Excellency can join my Yunjin Lord's Mansion, you will definitely be able to be reused!"

The middle-aged man knew very well that the fetal god became a peak powerhouse, and he was actually considered a strong man in Yunjin Ling.

Even within the range of the Cloud Jin Ling, the number of such powerhouses is not too many.

The young man in front of him doesn't seem to be more than 10,000 years old, but he has the strength of the fetal god to change to the peak, such a genius is rare in Yun Jinling.

Therefore, Zhou Shenwen started to win over, and his attitude was much better than before.

"Just because you're not qualified to win me over!" Chen Feng said lightly.

The middle-aged man was so angry that his eyes cracked, this Chen Feng didn't know what to do, I was kind enough to win over, and I refused without hesitation!

"Tell me, why do you want to deal with the Yuan tribe?" Chen Feng suddenly asked.

The middle-aged man said coldly: "This can't be announced, since you don't know what to do, I don't have to keep my hand!

As he spoke, the middle-aged man took out a golden feather fan from the spirit ring.

"Hmph! Uncle Zhou took out the Jinxia fan, this guy is dead!"

Yu Fu saw the middle-aged man take out the gold fan, and a grim smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

This Jinxia Fan is a first-order artifact of the Divine Venerable, and its power is terrifying.

You must know that in the Ninety-Nine Star God Realm, Divine Venerable second-order artifacts are very rare, and many Divine Venerable second-order and third-order powerhouses do not have decent artifacts.

Generally, those who can have artifacts are basically people with strong backgrounds and strength.

This Jinxia fan was given to Zhou Shenwen by his father.

With the strength of Zhou Xiwen and the Jin Xia Fan, it was enough to resist the attack of the monks in the early stage of the second transformation of the Divine Venerable.

"Oh, the Divine Venerable First Order Artifact!"

Chen Feng raised his eyebrows, but he didn't expect that this middle-aged man actually had a first-order artifact of the Divine Venerable.

He had heard Duan Zhipeng say that there had always been a shortage of god-level artifacts in the Ninety-Nine Star God Realm.

This middle-aged man is just a fetal god change, and he has a god-level artifact, and it seems that his net worth is still very rich!

"Your Excellency, I'll give you another chance now, this is your last chance, join the Yunjin Lord's Mansion!" The middle-aged man held a golden fan, and his whole person became domineering and confident.

Chen Feng shook his head and said mockingly: "I said, you are not qualified enough! Even if you take out a god-level artifact, what if you are not qualified, you are not qualified!"

Yu Fu sneered and whispered: "What an idiot! Uncle Zhou, who is holding a Jinxia fan, has to increase his strength several times, you frog at the bottom of the well!"

The middle-aged man's eyes were even more cold, and he said, "Since that's the case, then don't blame me for being rude!"

As he spoke, the middle-aged man stood still, waving the golden fan in his hand.

Suddenly, countless golden rays of light burst out like sparks, rushing densely into Chen Feng's body.

This kind of power exceeded the power of the earth energy caused by the two of them just fighting.

The people of the Yuan tribe had already left the tribe, and they looked at the tribe that had turned into ruins under the countless golden light energy, and they all showed a look of despair.

The damage caused by the middle-aged man has exceeded their imagination, how can Medicine Master Chen stop such a force!

When the countless golden mangs gradually disappeared, the middle-aged man's face changed.

Because he found that Chen Feng, who in his opinion, should be mortal, was standing quietly in place at the moment.

And around Chen Feng's body, there was a divine sword burning with blue lotus flames.

It's just that he can see that this divine sword is not an entity, but a little illusory.

"This ...... How is this possible?" the middle-aged man's pupils constricted into needles, and he couldn't help but take a step back.

"No, this guy is unscathed!"

Yu Fumei's eyes widened, and she looked at Chen Feng in disbelief.

Everyone in the Yuan tribe was even more dumbfounded.

"That's all you have, that's too weak, isn't it?"

Chen Feng walked slowly, his gaze calm, and the Divine Soul Sword Intent bloomed with the fire of the Blue Lotus, surrounding his body.

"You...... You didn't exert all your strength just now?" Zhou Shenwen's face turned gloomy, "Who the hell are you?"

"It's just a nobody, but it's enough to kill you!"

After Chen Feng finished speaking, the whole person turned into an afterimage, and he arrived in front of Zhou Shenwen in an instant.

Zhou Mingwen roared, the golden fan in his hand blocked in front of him, and a golden wind whistled.

"Sword Slash!"

Chen Feng sneered, raised the sword finger of his right hand above his head, and swung it down violently.

The Divine Soul Sword Intent smashed vertically from above with the surging Qinglian flames, and the golden wind was torn apart by the terrifying sword intent.

Then the Divine Soul Sword Intent slashed at the Jinxia Fan.

The terrifying Qinglian flame burst open, instantly burning a terrifying sea of fire around Zhou Shenwen's body.

Click!

The Jin Xia fan in front of Zhou Shenwen shattered, and his figure was also engulfed in cyan flames, letting out a terrible scream.

However, the screams did not last long, and Zhou Mingwen was completely burned to ashes, and even his soul was not spared.

Looking at Zhou Shenwen, who was completely burned into ashes, Chen Feng showed a look of pain.

The Qinglian Fire is too powerful, and Zhou Shenwen has been burned, so this person's spirit ring and the Jinxia Fan are also destroyed, and he will not receive any benefits.

"No...... How is this possible? Uncle Zhou is dead?"

Yu Fu collapsed to the side in despair, his eyes glazed.

Everyone in the Yuan tribe was silent, looking at Chen Feng's gaze, full of awe.

Zhou Mingwen was such a powerful master, but he was so easily solved by Chen Feng, and they all knew that Chen Feng should be a very powerful terrifying powerhouse.

Chen Feng walked towards Yu Fu, picked it up, and said lightly: "Say, what is the purpose of your coming to this Cangyun Forest, and why do you want to kill the people of the Yuan tribe?"

Yu Fu finally came back to her senses, she looked at Chen Feng, her eyes were full of fear, and she said again and again: "Please let me go, as long as you let me go, I will let my father give you a lot of cultivation resources!"

Yu Fu didn't have any resistance now, and only begged Chen Feng to spare her life.

"Answer my question, my patience is not enough, maybe I can't wait, I will search your soul! When the time comes, don't blame me if you have a problem with your soul!" Chen Feng said lightly.

Yu Fujiao's body trembled, and she screamed: "Don't search for souls, I said, I'll say it now, there will be nothing to hide!"

So, under Chen Feng's coercion and temptation, Yu Fu explained the purpose of her coming to Cangyun Forest.

After Chen Feng listened, his face was not very good-looking.