"Ji, Ji Fengtian, isn't he dead?" Yan Nanfei stammered.

"News came from the Aoki League that he was dead, but no one saw his body. Duan Zhengchun's face gradually became ruddy, but the blood at the corner of his mouth still did not stop.

"You mean, Ji Fengtian was beaten into the Falling Soul River when he was fighting with the Aoki Alliance?" Yan Nanfei asked.

"I think it's not that they beat Ji Fengtian into the water, but Ji Fengtian himself into it. I once investigated Ji Fengtian's background and found that his origin was very mysterious, so I guessed that Ji Fengtian didn't know about the Falling Soul River. Duan Zhengchun's voice became smaller and smaller, and finally began to transmit.

"Is there such a thing?" Yan Nanfei froze, thinking of the past. Although he paid attention to Ji Fengtian, the fall of Ji Fengtian made him lose interest. However, Duan Zhengchun investigated everything clearly.

Moreover, Yan Nanfei also discovered that Ji Fengtian knew very little about Zhongzhou at some point, and after appearing in Zhongzhou, no family was willing to approach him. Those self-styled ancient families don't have the surname Ji.

"This time, Ji Fengtian's body was teleported away, it is estimated that something happened in the upper realm, and the moment the portal was opened just now, I felt the breath of the heavenly realm. ”

"Could it be that he is the descendant of some great man in the Heavenly Realm?"

"Not really! Those big people in the heavenly realm will not let their descendants go to the lower realm, and besides, after this kid appears, the heavenly realm and the human realm will be completely separated. Duan Zhengchun broke the news again, shocking Yan Nanfei on the spot.

Yan Nanfei finally felt a little bad, and there were more suspicions and even suspicions about this ancient battlefield, and even suspicion that this was a game set up by someone.

After Ji Fengtian's body flew away, the boiling Falling Soul River gradually calmed down and returned to its previous appearance again. Everyone didn't leave, because they felt that some kind of change seemed to have taken place in this Falling Soul River, and this change made the Falling Soul River unworthy of its name.

However, the corpses accumulated over the years make everyone dare not take risks, lest they fall into it and end badly.

But not everyone thought so, and not long after the pure water quieted down, a figure was thrown into it.

"Demon Beast Forest, are you trying to provoke a war between us?" Feng Haochen said indifferently as he looked at Luan Jiaohong.

Luan Jiaohong's crutch slammed into the ground and said, "Didn't you want to provoke a battle between us when you took action against the Holy Son of our clan?"

"Ji Fengtian is a human being, when did he become the Holy Son of your Demon Beast Forest?" Feng Haochen said coldly, and at the same time scolded in his heart, such an excellent young man, those old guys were really stupid back then, they actually let him go, if they controlled him, they would definitely be able to have a good position in Taihao Academy in the future.

It's just that there is no regret medicine in the world, and it is precisely because of the acquiescence of Taihao Academy that in the end, such a demonic boy became the holy son of the demon clan, and he was the enemy of himself.

If Ji Fengtian had been killed before, it would have been fine, but Ji Fengtian's body had flown into the heavenly realm, and if he wanted to deal with it, it was extremely troublesome.

"Help, help!"

Just as Feng Haochen was secretly scolding in his heart, a shout came, waking Feng Haochen up.

Turning his head to look, he saw that in the Fallen Soul River, the disciple of the Aoki Refining Sect was fluttering and roaring, looking quite frightened, as if he had encountered something terrible.

However, Feng Haochen clearly noticed that the cultivator's soul was intact, and it was only because of excessive fright that he lost his coolness, which showed the horror of this Fallen Soul River.

Turning his gaze slightly, Feng Haochen found that everyone's eyes fell on this cultivator, and his spiritual power kept sweeping over this person.

Stunned, Feng Haochen said angrily: "Yelling, you are out of shape, why don't you hurry up?"

As he spoke, Feng Haochen paid attention to this cultivator, lest there be any accidents.

The cultivator was scolded by Feng Haochen and honestly climbed up, but the panic in his eyes gradually dissipated until he left the Falling Soul River.

"Do you feel anything abnormal?" Feng Haochen asked, grabbing the cultivator's shoulder.

"No, no!" The man was obviously shocked, and when Feng Haochen asked, he still had a palpitating expression.

The spiritual power walked around it, and found that there was nothing abnormal about this cultivator, Feng Haochen's heart was relieved, but as soon as his mind turned, a dark force came out in his hand, and his lips moved slightly: "Don't resist, make a show!"

The cultivator was a little dazed, but he still chose to obey.

The next moment, the cultivator's breath was completely gone, and the whole person fell to the ground as if he had lost his soul, and his body was indeed not harmed in any way.

"Dead!"

Feng Haochen frowned, looking at the cultivator of the Refining Sect who had fallen to the ground, and at the same time, he pointed at the center of the cultivator's eyebrows. At the moment when Feng Haochen's finger fell, everyone's hearts sank, knowing that the Falling Soul River was not as they imagined.

Luan Jiaohong stood not far away, looking at the Aoki League cultivator who fell to the ground, the corners of her mouth outlined a strange arc, and then she shot again, throwing the nearest Aoki League cultivator into the water, this time, not one cultivator, but several.

The other forces stood aside with cold eyes, looking at Luan Jiaohong embarrassed Aoki League. What they cared about was not the relationship between humans and demon beasts, but the cultivators that Luan Jiaohong threw down.

The famous cultivator, after the initial struggle, gradually calmed down. When they were emotionally stable, they thought of the dead man for the first time, and they were afraid for a while.

Time passed little by little, Feng Haochen looked at them anxiously, hoping that they could come up early, so that he could operate in time, lest others find out about the strangeness in the Fallen Soul River.

It's just that everyone is not stupid, after seeing the expressions of those cultivators, they immediately understood, and looked at Feng Haochen with a sneer, and had a deeper understanding of this cultivator of the Aoki League in their hearts.

"Steward Feng, what a good means! In order to cover up this kind of secret, he actually killed the cultivators on his own side. It seems that the strength of your Aoki Alliance still has a certain reason. ”

Everyone looked sideways, the strength of the Aoki League in Zhongzhou, everyone has seen it, dare to satirize the cultivators of the Aoki League, go out a few super forces accidentally, and others really don't have the courage.

And the person who spoke obviously did not have any signs of power, and was obviously not from one of those super forces.

"Who is Your Excellency, who actually slandered my Aoki League!" Feng Haochen looked at the person with a pale face.

"Hahahaha! Don't you dare to slander you! You Aoki Alliance is so powerful, who dares to slander you?" said that the person who came didn't dare, but the contempt in his eyes could be seen clearly by anyone.