Shi Feng and Zhang Hu walked, and along the way, they also met many strong people with inscriptions here, but basically they were all former martial emperor powerhouses, and there were several names Shi Feng had seen in ancient books, but there were very few who rushed into the Ice Demon Heavenly Array.

Most of them are self-aware and retreat from difficulties.

However, those who rushed into the Ice Shattering Heaven Array were all Nine-Star Peak Martial Emperors, and they were all the strongest under the sky.

Seeing the imprints left by those nine-star peak martial emperors, Shi Feng sighed with emotion in his heart, these are all like his own back then, he also walked on that path back then, and he was fruitless in order to seek the divine realm, if he had entered here back then, maybe it would have been the same.

Only he could feel their state of mind at that moment.

"My God, my God, Yunlai Empire, there have been so many Martial Emperor powerhouses, oh my God." Zhang Hu exclaimed all the way all the way, just what he saw in the past two days was enough to go down in the history of the Yunlai Empire.

Then, Shi Feng and Zhang Hu came to a circular formation with a diameter of about two meters and engraved with runes, and Zhang Hu followed Shi Feng and stepped down.

Immediately after, the space began to twist and rotate, and the world in front of them once again underwent earth-shaking changes, and when the space was settled, the two of them had returned to the original world, surrounded by an endless desolate and dark earth.

Shi Feng now also knew how this black land that exuded a gloomy and cold aura was formed, which was obviously the power attribute of the Holy Fire.

For tens of thousands of years, he had been using his power to impact the Ice Shattering Heaven Array, and just a few years ago, he broke through a gap, and energy overflowed from that piece of heaven and earth, destroying the land in this area.

This shows the strength of the Holy Fire back then, the strength of the Ice Shattering Heavenly Array, and the power of the ancient powers.

"What did you do back then, to be sealed by the Ancient Power with the Ice Demon Heavenly Array, and then moved from the Northern Regions to Tianmu Bingluo Peak to suppress it?" Shi Feng asked the Holy Fire Dao.

"Hmph, how can you know that the strength of this seat is that you can know that the strong are jealous, and this has always been the case." The Holy Fire replied.

"-!" Shi Feng said.

"Phew, it's finally out, it's finally seeing the light of day." Zhang Hu looked up at the sky, shouted loudly, and left the world, and the nerves that had been tense finally relaxed at this moment.

In just two days, it feels like a long time has passed in it.

"Okay, your mission is complete, and you can go back to Longchen." Shi Feng said to Zhang Hu.

"So Feng Shao, what about you?" Zhang Hu asked.

"I just said that I'm going to Cangyue City to meet those two clowns." Shi Feng said.

"But I heard His Royal Highness the Fourth Prince say that the two powerhouses of the Heavenly Wind Sect who came to deal with you were the two powerhouses of the Heavenly Wind Sect's martial spirit peak. With your talent, why don't you find a safe place to practice well, and it's not too late to settle accounts with them when you have the strength. Zhang Hu said.

Shi Feng listened to Zhang Hu's words, but snorted coldly, "Martial arts has always been about courage and courage, and now that just two clowns have come to the door, how can you be the one who hides his head and shows his tail, affects his belief in martial arts, and talks about hitting the peak of martial arts in the future." ”

After Shi Feng finished speaking, he ignored Zhang Hu and walked towards Cangyue City alone.

"Hey......" Looking at Shi Feng's figure gradually moving away, Zhang Hu had to sigh helplessly: "The saint's body is not as good as day by day, and the five princes under his knees, including His Royal Highness Longchen, have all begun to befriend the Tianfeng Sect in the past few years, and I only hope that on the day the saint dies, the Tianfeng Sect can help him win the throne and command the world."

Your Highness has a great favor with me, as a subordinate of Your Highness, for the sake of Your Highness's great cause, I can't help the grudge between you and the Heavenly Wind Sect. ”

"Hey......" Zhang Hu looked up to the sky and sighed again, no one knew that in this black land, this tall and mighty bloody man who was usually iron-clad in the eyes of others actually showed such a melancholy side.

Cangyue City, today's dark clouds are shrouded, and the whole world is gray.

The gray weather, as if highlighting the mood of the people of Cangyue City today, the original lively city, the lively streets, the lively teahouse taverns, today is quiet and cold, it looks like a ghost town.

A kind of mountain rain is coming, and the wind is full of the smell of the building.

Just this morning, a message spread in Cangyue City: someone from the Heavenly Wind Sect is here!

The cause of Hai Batian's death had already spread throughout the city, and the original reason was that a young man killed the second-order alchemist of the Heavenly Wind Sect in Cangyue City.

Thinking of the dignity of the status of a second-order alchemist, and thinking of the ruthlessness, bloody methods, and deeds of the Tianfeng Sect in the Yunlai Empire, a brief piece of news, the whole city seemed to explode, and the crowd ran towards the city gate.

But what happened next made them even more desperate, the city gate was blocked, four city gates, each city gate stood a Tianfeng Sect martial artist, and some people or low-level martial artists who wanted to forcibly rush out of the city were ruthlessly killed by the martial artists of the Tianfeng Sect.

Under the forcible means of the Tianfeng Sect, the people of Cangyue City recognized the current situation, and one by one they returned home helplessly, closed their doors, and waited for the verdict of their fate, and some people hid in the cellar, hoping to escape the catastrophe.

"Hey......" A deep sigh came out from a closed door: "It's really a martial artist fighting, we mortals are suffering, you said that the young man killed who is not good, he dared to kill the alchemist of the Heavenly Wind Sect, hey...... All our people in the city have been miserable by him, and he is good, and now no one knows where to hide, so that all the people of the city will suffer for him. ”

"Shhhh That's a madman, even Hai Batian dares to kill, if he happens to be passing by and hears it, our whole family will die now! ”

"Hey......"

In the central area of Cangyue City, there is a huge statue of the tallest building in Cangyue City, the founding emperor of the Yunlai Empire, the dragon in the sky.

The huge statue holds a scepter in its hand, like a god, standing between heaven and earth. And above the head of the statue, there are two figures, one red and one white, facing the strong wind, with their hands pinned behind their backs, looking down at the entire Cangyue City.

These are two old men wearing the costumes of the Heavenly Wind Sect, judging from the terrifying momentum exuded from them, they are all the peak powerhouses of the Nine-Star Martial Spirit.

One red and one white, one yin and one yang, these two people are the Yin and Yang messengers of the Heavenly Wind Sect. In the territory of the Yunlai Empire, whenever someone violates the authority of the Heavenly Wind Sect, they all send these two strong men to enforce the law and control the life and death of people, and some people call them the messengers of life and death.

One yin and one yang, one life and one death.

The Yin Messenger was dressed in snow-white clothes, with long white hair and a shawl, and even the face that was not angry and arrogant, as well as his beard, and his hands were snow-white.

The Yang Messenger was the opposite, with his clothes, long hair, face, beard, and all over his body flushed, in stark contrast to the Yin Messenger beside him.