Nine mountains, continuous mountains, dense jungles, and severe winds appear in the western part of the mountains.

The divine sense searched the thousands of people outside the mountain, and all of them were heavenly saints and ancestral gods.

There are 100 Heavenly Saints, and there are nearly 300 ancestral gods, and as for the next ones, all of them are ancient gods.

East, west, north and south, the four directions, Yan Feng has already investigated all of them, and these four directions are like Yan Feng's conjecture.

Without exception, there are thousands of people gathered in every direction, but among them, the Heavenly Saint Ancestor God... There is no eternity.

What does this Luo Liqiong want to do...

However, for Yan Feng, at this moment, there is no other choice now, he must choose a direction to rush out.

In the four directions, any one, there are less than a hundred Heavenly Saints, and the rest are among the ancestral gods.

And if people from four directions are gathered together, then there are nearly 500 Heavenly Saints!

That's comparable to the Eternal Realm!

Five hundred heavenly saints, the harsh wind at this moment... Although it was previously relied on the spiritual power of swallowing those three people to break through to the Heavenly Sage.

But this day, the Holy Spirit... It is not half as strong as the spiritual power of the ancestral god before the original cultivation was dispersed.

According to Yan Feng's own estimate, at this moment, he can only barely fight against the Eternal Realm at most.

And the five hundred heavenly saints... If you rush to the top, you will definitely be dead.

The reason why I chose the west myeon.

Liuli Lingzhou is located in the east of Jiuzhou, the edge of its west... It's the Wasted Emperor Mound!

The wind is howling.

The mountains and forests are moving under this wind.

Yan Feng's figure appeared on the main road in the mountain, and the trees on both sides swayed from side to side.

Slowly...

At the mouth of this main road, there are thousands of people guarding here at this moment.

Yan Feng appeared, and did not hide his aura.

Because... There is no need to cover it up!

If you want to kill, that's... is upright, kill him upside down!

Step by step, Yan Feng walked on this main road.

There was a white light that emanated from this mouth...

At this moment, in the forest on the left and right of the severe wind, there were figures one after another.

One by one, all with awe-inspiring killing intent.

Regarding the appearance of these people, Yan Feng did not look moved in the slightest, and still walked forward.

In the forests on both sides, there are more and more figures!

Ancient gods, ancestral gods... Heavenly Sage!

Everyone's eyes were focused on Yan Feng's body!

Is that... Killing Intent!

These people in the forest all walked out at this moment, showing a situation of encirclement, and slowly approached the severe wind...!

This kind of posture is to kill Yan Feng here!

Yan Feng's footsteps also stopped when these people surrounded him.

Eyes, swept slightly to the left, in the eyes... It is the ultimate indifference.

"Kill!"

A voice came from nowhere, and in an instant, these thousands of people were all pressed towards the severe wind!

Countless magic lights, countless magic weapons!

Yan Feng, his eyes suddenly condensed...!

Rumble!

Around him, the red jade sword qi rose in all directions, flicking away all the spells and magic weapons.

The next moment, the figure walked straight forward.

"Kill him!"

"Kill!"

"The Lord of the Dome has an order, take a hair from this person, reward 10 million spirit stones, cut off this person's arm, promote three levels in a row, and kill this person... Ascend to the Wasteland!"

As soon as this remark came out... Suddenly, these thousands of people were like being beaten with chicken blood!

The sound of killing shook the sky!

Wasteland...!

The realm of dreams!

Although it is said that reaching the Heavenly Saint is to live with Chaos, but Chaos has existed for so long, and there is not much growth in the number of Heavenly Saints, and it will always maintain a certain number for a period of time.

That's because...

Although Shouyuan is endless, it is cultivated...

Murder and treasure hunting happen every day, and in the end... This world is the law of the jungle, and the weak will lose their lives if they are not careful.

And the wasteland is a moat.

Stepping into the wilderness is the only way to truly step into the ranks of the strong!

But the wilderness... How many people have stopped all their lives.

It's hard to find!

And Jinluo left behind this reward and was directly promoted to the desolate realm... Others can't do it, but this Luo Li Vault Lord, who is ranked among the Three Firmaments and Six God Emperors.

Not necessarily!

At least, these people... It's all a dead letter.

But in Yan Feng's opinion...

These people are just sent by Luo Li to send them to death!

If you really want your own life, you can just send a more powerful person to take it, and let so many ancestral gods and heavenly saints come, wouldn't it be okay to find trouble for yourself.

But... Yan Feng didn't care what Luo Li's thoughts were.

Since everyone has sent it to the door, wouldn't it be too interesting if you didn't accept it!

Sword energy, in an instant!

Yan Feng's figure, like a phantom, passed by an ancestral god.

In the land of the ancestral god's dantian, a sword exploded!

At the same time, a wisp of qi fell on Yan Feng's body, which was all the spiritual power of this ancestral god!

The next moment, the figure changes again!

Dozens of ancestral gods, and there are two heavenly saints in them, all of them are stagnant, and there are still hideous murderous faces on their faces, but people... But I can't move anymore!

Bang bang bang ... All of them fell to the ground!

Huge swaths of corpses!

These thousands of people can't stop the wind at all!

"Kill!kill!!"

Despite this, this group of people is still constantly rushing up!

At the same time, from the other three places, there are people rushing towards this side...

At most, tea time, everyone, will be completely gathered!

Yan Feng's eyes lit up... Go straight to the crossing.

He doesn't want to drag it out here.

These nearly 100 Heavenly Saints can still cope with themselves, but once the other three sides converge, they will be 500 Heavenly Saints, and they will not be able to cope with it.

"Since you let me run... Then Yan, I'll run one to show you. ”

Yan Feng knew very well in his heart that Na Luo Li Vault Lord put on such a formation in order to let Yan Feng escape.

As for why... Yan Feng is also not clear.

The sword qi came out vertically and horizontally.

Yan Feng looked at the hundred Heavenly Saints who were stopped at the crossing, and there was a cold color in his eyes.

"Death!"

The Heavenly Saint of the Daokou Land had greed and smugness on his face at this moment.

For them... The harsh wind that is surrounded will sooner or later be the meat in their mouths.

These hundred people, all of them have joy in their eyes, and they all have a magic trick.

Severe wind... It's a hundred feet away from them.

"Dead. ”

A voice echoed.

"It's you. ”

Outside the crossing, behind these hundred Heavenly Saints, a figure appeared.

The white robe glowed in the faint light.

And the hundred Heavenly Saints were all stunned... In their eyes, the figure of Yan Feng a hundred feet away.

Slowly dissipate...

These hundred people all wanted to turn their heads in disbelief, wanting to see how the man swept past their hundred.

Want to be clear... Fang Cai, how did he make a move.

But all of this is no longer a chance.

The sword qi exploded in the chest!

The hundred Heavenly Saints were all covered in blood mist, and they all died!

From their bodies, a hundred qi appeared, all of which were surging towards the severe wind.

And the harsh wind... And did not linger.

After receiving this hundred heavenly holy qi, he walked out of the road and went straight to the west!