"The Feng family is all the rage!" the fourth prince exclaimed, his tone trembling a little.

Yi Tiangong's recognition of the master is only one aspect, what frightens him even more is the strength of Feng Xingtian, although they had a guess in their hearts when they caught the sluggish bone king before, but it was another thing to really see it.

Carrying the wings of spiritual power and flying in the sky, that is the power of the throne, that is to say, the strength of Feng Xingtian must reach the realm of the Martial King at the very least.

Lin Qiangfeng was also shocked, his expression was a little bitter, he was the first person in the younger generation of Tianfeng Academy, and the fourfold cultivation of the Martial Sect was proud of the Imperial City and the Royal Capital.

Even a figure like the Four Princes was jealous of him, but he didn't expect that the rumored Feng family's son, who could not cultivate, had already broken through to the Martial King, which was a realm that could be ranked in the entire Tianfeng Territory.

The rest of the people had different expressions, but their hearts were not at peace.

The Heavenly Wind Empire is about to change!

This was everyone's thoughts, and the four princes' faces sank like water, staring at Feng Xingtian with white wings in the sky for a long time.

He gritted his teeth, his eyes were a little resentful and unwilling to take one last look, and he paid attention to it in his heart, and after he went back, he immediately asked his father to do it, the Feng family hid too deeply, and actually hid it from everyone for nearly twenty years.

Feng Xingtian flapped his wings and slowly fell, Yi Tian's bow suddenly turned into a streamer, directly submerging into his left arm, and the cold ice wrapped in Feng Xingtian's left arm dispersed, revealing the arm inside.

Feng Xingtian's left hand formed a fist with five fingers, then raised it, moved a little, and found that the divine bow and the instrument spirit were combined into one, which directly restored his injured left arm as before, and he was immediately happy.

In this way, he was a little more sure that he was going to find his father, he was not a fool, and he knew that the matter would soon spread throughout the Tianfeng Empire, and many people would not let themselves be peaceful all the way at that time.

When he was still a martial artist, he recognized him as the master because of chance, if it wasn't for the urgency in his heart today, he wouldn't have been exposed so early.

Even he appeared in the Netherworld, in large part because he always knew that Yi Tiangong was here.

Chasing and killing the Bone King was actually just a coincidence, and the Bone King attacked and killed him and Feng Xingjun halfway, at that time he only had the strength of the Great Perfection of the Martial Sect, and the breakthrough was just a short opportunity.

He teamed up with his second brother and fought a draw with the Bone King of the Martial King realm, the Bone King was seriously injured, and his left arm was also abolished.

But there must be gains, and the perception between life and death made Feng Xingtian successfully break through to the Martial King, and he knew that it was urgent to unite the Yitian bow and spirit.

And the Bone King fled all the way and entered the Netherworld Forest with the intention of letting Feng Xingtian retreat, but unexpectedly, he hit it crookedly, but instead fulfilled Feng Xingtian, and the Bone King was also captured.

It's just that the only thing that Feng Xingtian didn't expect was that his strength was completely exposed in front of others.

This also means that Feng Xingtian will not be able to keep a low profile as before from now on, and the Feng family will also be pushed to the forefront because of him.

"Has everyone's strength recovered?"

When he saw Ning Feng and the others staring at him strangely, he immediately asked.

"It's recovered, as soon as the seal of this core enchantment is broken, the formation outside that suppresses our cultivation realm will also be self-defeating. Ye Xiaohu nodded.

"What happened?"

At this time, the old man and Ling'er both woke up, and Ling'er ran to Ye Xiaohu's side, lowering her head and not knowing what to say to express her gratitude.

The old man looked around with a puzzled expression, and when he saw everyone looking at Feng Xingtian, he turned his head and asked.

He was originally only eight points drunk, two points self-drunk, and as soon as his cultivation recovered, he immediately noticed it.

"Ghost, we broke the seal barrier, let's go, now that our strength has recovered, those troubles outside can't be considered troubles. Ji Yundao.

When the ghosts and ghosts heard this, they were about to leave to clean up, but their expressions suddenly changed, and several afterimages swept by, one after the other, surrounding Ji Yun and Ning Feng and the others in the middle.

The old man took out the big knife, stared into the distance with a wary expression, and a row of silver needles was suspended in front of the ugly woman, and her eyes were like poisonous snakes.

Ning Feng was a little strange, but found that Ji Yun's brows were furrowed deeply, and he was about to ask, when suddenly there was a earth-shaking beast roar from the distant Four Fields.

Roar......

The four princes, Lin Hurfeng and the others, who were miles away from Ning Feng and them, completely changed their faces at this moment, and countless people who had just been fighting together began to unite, standing side by side, vigilantly guarding the surroundings.

Around them, more and more demonic beasts appeared, ranging from level one to level six, and there were more and more of them.

The demonic beasts were dense, and there was no intention of stopping, these days the pride of the sky began to numb in the scalp, and even the fierce wind that had always been warlike was desperate in his heart.

There are about five or six hundred people in their group, and in addition to those in the imperial city and royal capital, there are also many scattered cultivators, and some forces that are already famous in the vicinity.

Their cultivation is the lowest in Linghui, and the highest is the strong of the Martial Sect, and the number is not small, about twenty people, such as the four princes, such as Lin Hurricane, as well as the family worshippers who protect their safety, and the elders of the academy.

This was originally a very terrifying force, and I was afraid that if the Martial King was a strong man, he would have to retreat and fear, but at this moment, they were surrounded by a dense group of demonic beasts.

The circle they were in was getting smaller and smaller, the breath of death seemed to be getting closer and closer, and a big stone was pressing on everyone's heart, making them breathless.

It was very strange that the demonic beasts that had bitten people before had become very quiet and disciplined after roaring for a few breaths, and even those sixth-level demonic beasts lowered their heads.

Those first-level and second-level demonic beasts were even more prostrate on the ground, trembling, and they didn't dare to move at all.

Although the demonic beast was closing the encirclement, it stopped attacking, but there were more and more beasts gathered around.

Suddenly, all the demonic beasts stopped advancing, and even the sixth-level demonic beasts were crawling in place, and the beast's head was pressed even lower.

The earth suddenly trembled, and the Four Princes, Lin Hurfeng and the others raised their heads in shock.

Directly in front of them, a road several people wide suddenly appeared, and there was the sound of heavy and rhythmic footsteps in their ears, and in front of them, a figure of two people with a height slowly walked over.

Half-human, half-beast, with a wolf body, a human face, and limbs are no different from humans, only thicker, covered in wolf hair, black and white, and walking upright on both feet like humans.

He was followed by many powerful and terrifying demonic beasts, the nearest one was a few strong black wolves, and behind him were more than a dozen demonic beasts like tigers, bears, foxes and leopards.

Ninth-level Holy Rank Demonic Beast!

The hearts of the four princes and Lin Hurfeng and others are like ashes, but that werewolf can't be wrong, if he can conjure into a human form, he must be at least a ninth-level demonic beast, and his strength is comparable to the existence of a saint!

And the more than ten terrifying demonic beasts that followed behind the werewolf are all seventh- and eighth-level powerful existences.

What's the matter? Why would they encounter such a level of existence? Hundreds of people were desperate in their hearts, just the sixth-level demonic beasts that surrounded them couldn't deal with it, and the appearance of the ninth-level demonic beasts directly made them have no intention of resisting.

......

And in Ning Feng's place, the situation was even more severe than that of the four princes, there were no hordes of demonic beasts surrounding them, only more than a dozen figures walked towards them unhurriedly.

Protected in the middle by more than a dozen half-human, half-beast ninth-level demonic beast figures, was an old man with a kind face, with no spiritual power fluctuations on his body, not even a trace of the breath of a strong man.

However, more than a dozen orcs of different forms deliberately fell into several positions, although they looked at Ning Feng and the others, Yu Guang looked at the old man with respect.

The old man seemed to be old, but in the next moment, he appeared in front of the old man out of thin air, he looked at the old man with some strangeness, and his tone was a little solemn and confused.

"Your body is so weird, I'm curious, who the hell are you?"

The old man also looked at the old man solemnly, his own strength was a saint, but he was still suppressed by the strange sealing enchantment of this Netherworld Forest, which showed the horror of the old man's cultivation in front of him.

Seeing that the old man didn't reply, the old man didn't ask much, but the group of orcs behind him were not happy, and they all glared at the old man fiercely as if they were about to eat people.

"That old man, carrying a knife, do you want to pick a few teeth for my brother?

The one with the opening is half-human and half-eagle, with bright wings on its back, about four feet taller than ordinary people, and its body shape tends to be tall and thin.

"Kitty Hawk, don't be rude. The old man shook his head and motioned to the group of ninth-level demonic beasts behind him not to follow their usual temperament.

"The predecessor is the master of this Netherworld Forest, right?" Ji Yun spoke, his expression calm, not affected by the aura of a group of demonic beasts behind the old man.

"The master can't say it, it's half a year, the young man is really not simple, and the future is terrifying!"

The old man did not hide his admiration for Ji Yun at all, and he also looked at Feng Xingtian and Ning Feng and the others in amazement, and even looked at Ling'er, a girl from the fox clan, and there was a moment of astonishment in his expression.

But immediately, the old man's gaze became a little dangerous, and he said in a deep voice.

"Although I admire you young people, but the rules can't be messed up, you first made me jump into a mess in the Netherworld Forest, and stole the Jiazi Divine Tree, and now it's even broken one of my formations, you have to give me an explanation. ”

Ning Feng's face changed when he heard the Jiazi Divine Tree, this old man's strength was unfathomable, if he noticed himself, he was afraid that the secret of the Qi Sea would not be able to hide it at all.

But as the so-called fear of something, Ning Feng had just become vigilant in his heart, and the old man suddenly looked at Ning Feng.

Ning Feng only felt that the whole person seemed to be completely seen through, and under the gaze of the old man, he no longer had the slightest secret to speak of.

The figure of the old man disappeared suddenly, and before everyone could react, Ning Feng found that the old man was only one step away from him, he looked at Ning Feng quietly, his brows sometimes furrowed and sometimes stretched.

In the end, the old man's gaze shifted from Ning Feng's sea of qi to the broken sword in his hand, and his eyes became deep, and the light in his eyes was clear.

He suddenly stretched out his crumpled hands, snatched the broken sword with one hand, and lifted Ning Feng up with the other.

Everyone came back to their senses at this moment, their faces changed greatly, and Su Muyu grabbed the Yitian Sword and waved it towards the old man.