Chapter 133: Nowhere to Hide

The blue light swirled, and a huge ball of light appeared.

It was a ball of death that specialized in harvesting life.

All those who touched it were bounced away from afar, shattered to pieces.

However, countless people in the building poured moths into the fire.

The bloody wind and blood rain are flying.

It's an endless slaughter!

The edifice was like a human replicator, and no matter how many people died outside, there was always a steady stream of people rushing out of it.

"Ye Feifei, King Youxian caught my father!"

With a shrill shout, the panicked Cheng Yingfei flew over like a meteor.

The killing was a pause.

Ye Feifei reappeared, took a few steps back and came to Cheng Yingfei's side, "What are you?"

For Ye Feifei, who was full of murderous energy, Cheng Yingfei did not feel uncomfortable at all, but grabbed his arm and said eagerly, "King Youxian arrested my father, and he also wants to kill my brother and sister, as well as our family soldiers!"

"Take me there!" Ye Feifei picked up Cheng Yingfei, stepped on the air with both feet, and walked away.

Although he was gone, the people in the building were still pouring out, and they could not find a target to attack, and the crowd became the object of their hunting.

And so, another massacre began......

The wind was whistling in his ears, and Cheng Yingfei was clinging to Ye Feifei's arms, hugging his waist tightly, but his eyes were wide open.

"Right ahead!"

With Cheng Yingfei's exclamation, Ye Feifei descended.

The castle, unprotected by its walls, looked extremely empty, and although it was filled with nearly 10,000 people, it did not appear crowded at all.

Cheng Feng, Cheng Yingjie, and Cheng Yingsu were tied up and pressed to the ground by Wuhua Da, and nearly a thousand ironclad soldiers behind them were also kneeling with their hands behind their backs, and their weapons were thrown aside.

A gorgeously dressed old man sat on a spacious chair surrounded by countless rao clusters and looked at Cheng Feng coldly.

"Lord Wang, all the Cheng family members have been captured and are rushing here. ”

The old man snorted and said, "People are together, and the Fa is rectified on the spot." ”

"Yes!" the soldiers echoed.

Soon, nearly a hundred young and old people were escorted over by a group of ironclad soldiers.

"Are you all together?" the old man asked, glancing at everyone out of the corner of his eye.

"Lord Wang, there is still one missing. ”

"Who?"

"Cheng Feng's daughter, Cheng Yingfei. ”

"Go and find it!"

"No need, she's here!"

Ye Feifei took Cheng Ying to the ground, and his eyes fell on the old man.

"You are Ye Feifei?"

"You're the Right Virtuous King?"

Both are interrogative sentences, and although no one answers the other's questions, they both know that the answer is yes.

Cheng Yingfei said hurriedly in front of Cheng Feng, "Dad!"

Cheng Feng glared at him and said angrily, "Why are you back again?!"

"Got it!"

The face of the Right Virtuous King seemed to have no expression, and his voice was straight and unwavering.

The two strong men strode towards Cheng Yingfei.

With a flash of blue light, the two heads flew into the air, the headless corpse fell behind him, Cheng Yingfei screamed in fright and hid behind Ye Feifei.

"Who dare!"

Ye Feifei's eyes sparkled.

The Right Virtuous King didn't seem to see this, and still coldly ordered, "Chop!"

Before his slash fell, a blue ball of light flew around the field, and all the soldiers who were within three feet of Cheng's family fell.

The look of surprise in the eyes of the Right Sage King flashed away.

"Do you still cut it?"

Ye Feifei asked lightly.

All the soldiers stared at him vigilantly, retreated around the Right Virtuous King, and surrounded him tightly.

"The person I want to kill hasn't been killed!" said King Youxian sneered.

It was his first expression.

"Really?" Ye Feifei showed a strange smile and patted Cheng Yingfei behind him, "Fei'er girl, go and untie your father, if you want to wait for death, find a comfortable position." ”

Cheng Yingfei sighed and quickly turned around and untied the ropes between Cheng Feng and Cheng Yingjie.

"Ye Feifei, you will regret it!" Right Xianwang suddenly jumped up, the cold light in his hand flashed, and he had a short sword a few inches long, and stabbed straight at Cheng Feng, who had just gotten up.

Ye Feifei sneered and didn't stop him, but instead shifted to the left, blocking in front of Cheng Yingsu.

Youxian Wang was slightly stunned, and when he suddenly turned around when he approached Cheng Feng, he didn't know that Ye Feifei had not been fooled by him at all.

Rumble!

With a loud bang, the two swords intersected, and the flames burst into flames.

Ye Feifei didn't move, and the Right Xian King flew back to the big chair, although he also sat very firmly, he looked a little embarrassed.

When the two swords intersected, the majestic power suddenly entered the body, and Ye Feifei's whole body was shocked, and he felt that the ground became insignificant in front of his eyes.

"Ye Feifei, who are you?" Right Virtuous King put away his arrogance, and his eyes radiated with essence.

Ye Feifei didn't answer him, and turned to look at Cheng Feng, "General Cheng, your family and subordinates, whether you live or die, you decide for yourself!"

"Bold!" shouted loudly, and dozens of figures flew into the air to meet them.

But...... With just one look, those people turned into a rain of rain.

Ye Feifei was castrated, and the cold wind went to the top of the head of the Right Sage King.

The Right Sage King slapped the big chair with both palms, his body shot out flat, and when he didn't hit the ground, he turned around strangely and threw the short sword in his hand.

The momentum is like a rainbow, and the sound of breaking the wind is sharp and piercing.

Ye Feifei ignored it at all, jumped into the air and came to the top of the Right Virtuous King, and with a wave of his right hand, the blue light burst out, and with a bang, the Right Virtuous King who had not yet landed was nailed to the ground.

It was only at this time that there was a look of fear on the face of the Right Virtuous King, and no matter how much he struggled, he couldn't break free from the blue light that passed through his body.

Ye Feifei hung upside down in the air, his whole body clothes bulging and fluttering.

The endless tremendous force poured into the body like a stormy wave, and the colorful light around the body turned from faint to thick, forming a dazzling colored ball that rotated non-stop.

The Right Virtuous King is aging and shrinking at a rate visible to the naked eye.

Everyone froze.

"Dad, what is he doing here?"

Cheng Yingjie asked blankly.

Cheng Feng also had a solemn expression, shook his head and said, "It's going to change!"

Cheng Yingsu also looked at him, "Dad, what are you?"

Cheng Feng muttered, "It's been two thousand years since the last Holy Lord succeeded! Two thousand years ......."

Cheng Yingjie was shocked, "Dad, is it true......?

Cheng Feng looked resolute, gritted his teeth and said, "My Cheng family has been declining for generations, all because they know how to follow the trend, and now the general trend has come, Yingjie, I'll leave it to you!"

Cheng Yingjie was stunned for a moment, a flush appeared on his face, and he suddenly raised his hands and said loudly, "Sons, the new Holy Lord is coming, welcome the Holy Lord!" Then he turned over and knelt down, touched the ground with his head, and bowed sincerely.

"Welcome the Holy Lord!"

All the soldiers bowed down one after another.

Seeing this scene, the people who followed the Right Virtuous King retreated one after another, but when they saw that the Right Virtuous King on the ground had run out of oil and had no chance of turning back, they also began to waver.

"Welcome the Holy Lord!"

Finally, the first man knelt down, the second, and the third...... Everyone fell to their knees.