"Master, why are you so powerful?"

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"Master, what are we going to eat today?"

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"Master, have you ever seen a 100,000-year-old soul beast?"

"Master .................."

Thoughts were like a tide, everything seemed to be vivid yesterday, Chen Feng's face became pale, and his heart couldn't help trembling.

The small figure on the ground where the corpse was separated constantly coincided with the impression in his mind, making Chen Feng feel like he had been struck by lightning, and he felt that his sky had collapsed.

"Zixiu ......" Chen Feng muttered tremblingly, a little afraid to look at the small figure on the ground, as if one more glance would make him doomed.

There is no greater sadness than the death of the heart.

Chen Feng felt that his world was full of gloom, and there was no longer yesterday's situation, at this time he was like an old man, and the back that had not been bent for decades actually fell down at this moment, which made people secretly cry and be sad.

"Boy, are you really looking for death?"

Xiang Wentian was very angry in his heart, no one had ever dared to do this in front of him, had Chen Feng looked at him with his eyes since he appeared here, such an obvious disregard made Xiang Wentian angry from the bottom of his heart.

He had just obtained a 10,000-year-old soul bone, but at this time he had already begun to swell.

I'm a Contra......

The most powerful person in the future Douluo Continent......

Boy, how dare you despise me......

You're really looking for death............

These many thoughts crossed Xiang Wentian's mind in an instant, and suddenly turned him into an angry mad lion, he felt that his majesty had been provoked, how could this be endured?

"Boy ......"

As soon as Xiang Wentian said two words, he was frightened by a fierce gaze.

It was as if he was being stared at by a bloodthirsty demon, Xiang Wentian couldn't stop fearing, and he even had a feeling that it was like a demon from hell staring at him, making the hairs behind this already inflated "Contra" stand up one by one, and the breath of body sweat spread from his neck to the cranial nerves on the top of his head, as if the blood was frozen into ice at this moment.

The owner of this pair of eyes was naturally Chen Feng, and his eyes stayed on the soul bone in Xiang Wentian's hand.

Scenes from the past suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.

"Hey...... That master, you also know that my talent is like that. ”

"That...... I refined a soul bone, that's why I broke through so quickly. ”

"Oh! The vintage is not low, right? ”

"Hey...... It is a 10,000-year-old soul bone. Originally, it was impossible for me to absorb it, but it took my grandfather more than ten years to warm him up, remove the anger in it, and with the help of my grandfather, I was able to succeed in ............"

A flame rose in Chen Feng's heart, and a volcano erupted.

"You...... Damn it! ”

Chen Feng slowly spit out a few words, the killing intent on his body was not concealed at all, and his eyes were staring at Xiang Wentian deadly.

Xiang Wentian's eyes shrank, and in his eyes, a sword full of evil energy slowly enlarged......

At this moment, the world seemed to have changed, a faint red halo reflected in the sky, ordinary people may not notice anything, but those who are strong and powerful are different, they are shocked.

"How can there be such a terrifying aura in this world, is it the wrath of God?"

"Looks like I'm going to have to go out for a walk, something terrible must be going on the mainland............"

"The war of the gods a few years ago was not so terrifying, this world is full of blood, it is clearly the killing intent condensed to the essence, how much blood should it take to reach this level?"

"Yes! Could it be that this man was bloodstained from birth and continues to kill to this day? ”

"Great terror......

There is one powerful person in the Douluo Continent, and countless people were shocked by what they saw, and they were speculating one after another, what was going on behind the big terror, and everyone couldn't calm down, and began to send people to inquire about the news in the entire continent......

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Soul Beast Forest!

Cliff edge!

Under the Big Tree!

Chen Feng looked sad, at this time he was no longer as handsome as before, and his face was very haggard.

His white hair was parting and his chin was stubble, and his face was pale and he looked a little shaky.

He stood in this world in plain snow white clothes, this should have been a beautiful picture, but somehow there was an atmosphere of decay and defeat.

Beside him, a small tomb made of stone appeared impressively, as fresh soil all showed that this was a tomb that he had just played, and the large characters on it were particularly obvious.

The tomb of the beloved disciple Lin Zixiu!

"Apprentice, I lost my words for the teacher, I couldn't take you to see the world, and I couldn't call you to become a peerless master......"

Chen Feng's eyelids drooped, his words were full of sadness and loneliness, and there was no trace of color in his pupils, perhaps this was because in his eyes, the world was the same, and they were all gray......

Although he was sad, he did not cry, not because of his ruthlessness, but because there were no tears to shed.

How cruel is this heaven, why did he want to do this to Chen Feng, but unfortunately there is no answer to all this.

"Apprentice, you can rest again, master, and I'...... Gone ......."

After spitting out these words, Chen Feng slowly turned his body, and under the afterglow of the setting sun, his shadow was stretched longer and longer.

Scar!

Sunset!

Far away from the back!

It looked like the end of a tragedy, and Chen Feng was like a puff of green smoke drifting away, disappearing into the world.

As for the Xiang family in Pafu City, someone went to inquire about the situation the next day, but found a corpse in one place, bleeding from Xiang Wentianqiqiqi, except for the head that had been played, there was only a skeleton left, and no one else survived.

There was blood and corpses everywhere, and people were surprised to find that there was not a single survivor, and not only that, but most of them died very strangely, not only were their bodies intact, but even their faces were serene, as if they were dying in their sleep.

Since that day, it has been rumored that Xiangjia is the entrance to the ghost realm, and whenever dusk comes, the evil spirits of hell descend.

But all this has nothing to do with Chen Feng.

At this time, he seemed to have become the same confusion as he had at the beginning, wandering on this continent.

It's not the first time, and it's not even the only one. The anticipation and loss broke his heart again and again.

Chen Feng didn't want to face these and had to go away, maybe he hoped to find something to comfort himself. Take a hundred plating and read the latest chapter of "Douluo's Hermit Master's Claw Book House" for free for the first time.