Text Volume 2 The Rise of the Outlands, the Top of the World_Chapter 413 Terran, Dangerous......

Outside the main hall of Tianxuanzong.

WhewW......

The shimmer of cold wind blowing, depressed and desolate, as if interpreting the mood of Fengyun at the moment. Looking at the twenty pseudo-Xuan Emperors in front of him, Fengyun's fists were clenched together, and his whole complexion was even more distorted to the extreme, Fengyun never thought that he would end up in such a step today.

Suzerain?

No, he was well aware that he was just a puppet.

Die?

He really didn't have any preparation.

"You, I've done so many things for the sect over the years, and now because I killed a Liu Zhen, you're going to do something to me?" Immediately, looking at the twenty pseudo-Xuan Emperors in front of him, Fengyun's helpless voice sounded. He knew very well in his heart that he, like Liu Zhen, was just a tool of Tianxuanzong, and their life and death Tianxuanzong would not care at all, they were like this, and the same was true for Teng Zhantian, but at this moment, Teng Zhantian had what Tianxuanzong needed, so they would meet Teng Zhantian's requirements.

Fengyun is unwilling.

Very unwilling.

Kill!!

However, the twenty pseudo-Xuan Emperors in front of him ignored Fengyun's roar, and didn't even answer his thoughts, and rushed directly towards Fengyun. In their opinion, Fengyun's life and death are not important at all, he is just a puppet, if he dies, he will die, and Tianxuanzong has no loss.

Suzerain?

If you can support one puppet, you can support the second.

Roar!!

Seeing twenty pseudo-Xuan Emperors rushing towards him, Fengyun roared angrily, "I'll fight with you." In the next second, his angry roar sounded again, and in an instant, the spiritual power around Fengyun's body surged wildly, making his body even more inexplicably formed a gust of strong wind.

He, long hair without wind automatic.

He, the robe and skirt fluttering.

This......

The twenty pseudo-Xuan Emperors of Tianxuanzong couldn't help but be stunned.

Stormy?

He's going to blow himself up?

Rumble!!

Thinking of this, the bodies of the twenty Pseudo-Xuan Emperors in front of him couldn't help but be shocked, the self-explosion of the Pseudo-Xuan Emperor was not something that a strong man of the same level like them could bear, and the result would be that he would be seriously injured if he didn't die, and the mountain gate of Xuanzong would also suffer heavy losses on this day. In fact, Fengyun also thought this way, he knew that he would not escape death today, driven by anger and hatred, he made a decision that even he thought was crazy, blew himself up, and died together. However, the twenty pseudo-Xuan Emperors of the Heavenly Xuanzong only hesitated for a moment, and in the next second, a trace of disdain and disdain appeared on their faces one by one.

Self-destructing?

You also need time to blow yourself up.

Blow yourself up, you need a chance too.

Kill!!

In an instant, the twenty pseudo-Xuan Emperors had already rushed towards Fengyun again.

It's extremely fast.

Brush......

Seeing this scene, Fengyun's face changed instantly.

Boom Boom!!

He is crazy to drive the spiritual power in his body, he only wants to do one thing now, that is, to accumulate spiritual power, self-destruct, this takes time, all he can do now is to compress this time, compress, compress, and then complete everything before the twenty pseudo-Xuan Emperors kill him, and then self-destruct, and die together.

It's a pity that Fengyun has no chance.

Rumble!!

The blow of the first pseudo-Xuan Emperor had already fallen on Fengyun's body, and the violent blow made Fengyun's body shake and take three steps back. The spiritual power that was originally accumulating frantically also stagnated instantly. Fengyun's face was hard to see, and without the slightest hesitation, he turned around and wanted to run. It's a pity that even Fengyun himself thinks that this possibility does not exist, how can he run, and if he can, how can he choose to blow himself up.

Rumble!!

The second-place pseudo-Xuan Emperor attack arrived instantly.

Boom Boom!!

More than 20 Pseudo-Xuan Emperors tightly surrounded Fengyun, and their violent attacks continued to fall.

Fengyun, there is no chance to fight back.

Boom Boom!!

Fierce attack, heaven and earth turmoil.

Puff puff......

Blood kept gushing out of Fengyun's mouth.

Bang!!

A moment later, Fengyun's body fell directly to the ground, his face was covered with blood, his robe was already tattered, and his whole body was also covered with countless scars, his bones were shattered, and his internal organs were tattered. More than twenty pseudo-Xuan Emperors attacked frantically, and in the blink of an eye, Fengyun had withstood at least hundreds, or even thousands of attacks by masters of the same level, and he didn't even have a chance to escape, and he didn't even have a chance to resist.

Direct spikes.

Tianxuanzong, a generation of sect masters, the strong man of the pseudo-Xuandi - fell.

Brush......

The two Pseudo-Xuan Emperors did not hesitate at all, they dragged Fengyun's corpse and the other Pseudo-Xuan Emperors to the main hall again.

The main hall of the sect.

Bang!!

The two Pseudo-Xuan Emperors threw Fengyun's body in the center of the main hall.

Brush......

Everyone's eyes instantly fell on Fengyun's bloody corpse, Teng Zhantian looked at Fengyun's corpse, and his body couldn't help but tremble, but this was not shock, nor fear, but excitement, and his heart was even more comforted, at least Fengyun was dead, and Liu Zhen's revenge was also avenged. "Now, you can tell me what's going on in the Purple Cloud Empire, right?" At this time, the middle-aged man's faint voice sounded, and his gloomy eyes stared at Teng Zhantian.

The truth?

There is no doubt that if Teng Zhantian's answer can't satisfy him, Teng Zhantian's fate will definitely be worse than Fengyun.

Airplanes!!

Hearing this, Teng Zhantian's body trembled.

Brush......

His gaze fell on the middle-aged man, and of course he smiled and said, "Of course, now that Fengyun is dead, I have nothing to be nostalgic about." And...... I also hope that the sect can destroy the Purple Cloud Empire and kill that kid Teng Yan. ”

"Say it. The middle-aged man said directly.

"The elders of the more than five hundred Heavenly Men and Pseudo-Xuan Emperors of the sect did not die in the hands of the Purple Cloud Empire, but at the hands of a man in green clothes. Immediately, Teng Zhantian did not hesitate at all, and the faint voice sounded directly. Recalling the scene of that day, even though more than half a month had passed, Teng Zhantian was still jealous in his heart.

The man in Tsing Yi?

It's absolutely terrifying.

"The man in Tsing Yi?" the middle-aged man frowned when he heard this.

"That's right, it's a man in Tsing Yi. He didn't even make a direct move, he just roared, and all the more than 500 heavenly powerhouses of the sect died tragically. And...... The Pseudo-Xuan Emperor Elder was even slapped to death by him directly. Teng Zhantian's faint voice sounded.

What the?

Hearing this, everyone present was shocked.

Brush Brush Brush ......

Their stunned eyes stared at Teng Zhantian.

The face is incredible.

Brush......

When the middle-aged man heard this, the whole person also stood up instantly, his angry eyes stared straight at Teng Zhantian, and there was a trace of cold killing intent flashing in his eyes, "You trick me!!" An angry shout sounded directly from the middle-aged man's mouth. In his opinion, there is no such person in this worldly land, and it is impossible for even a strong Emperor Xuan to kill five hundred heavenly people in a single roar. No, don't say it's Emperor Xuan, even if it's an emperor above Emperor Xuan, the honorable level may not be able to do it.

Airplanes!!

Hearing this, Teng Zhantian's body was also shocked.

Scold......

In the next second, Teng Zhantian sneered, "Messenger, I don't plan to leave here alive, do you think it's necessary for me to trick you?" Teng Zhantian was already ready to die, he threatened this middle-aged man in front of so many people, and the other party would let him go.

This......

Hearing this, the middle-aged man couldn't help but be stunned.

"What you said is true?" he asked as he looked at Teng Zhantian with a frown.

"It's true. ”

"This ......"

"Moreover, I can be sure that the man in Tsing Yi is not a human, it is very likely that he is a martial beast, a super martial beast, because his roar is a beast's roar, and he can also command tens of thousands of four-turn martial beasts. The most important thing is what he himself said, in this world, in this world, even the presence of saints in person cannot help him. ”

Rumble!!

Teng Zhantian's words made everyone present shake again.

Brush Brush Brush ......

Everyone's expressions changed again and again.

There was a dead silence in the atmosphere.

The saint can't help him when he comes in person?

This......

Wait a minute.

Super Martial Beasts?

A super martial beast that can transform into a humanoid form?

Rumble!!

The middle-aged man's expression changed even more suddenly, what level was the super martial beast that could transform into a human form? The middle-aged man's heart knew very well, even better than anyone in this worldly land. Transfiguration into a human form? That's a human saint-level existence. The most important thing, and the most puzzling thing for the middle-aged man, is how can such an existence appear in a secular land?

And yet now.

Bang bang bang!!

The middle-aged man's heart beat violently.

The truth?

The truth was far more terrifying than he had imagined.

Brush......

He looked at Teng Zhantian with an extremely complicated expression.

However, although this man in Tsing Yi is terrifying, he should not appear again. Immediately, Teng Zhantian added again.

"Why?"

"I don't know about this, but he doesn't seem to be able to show up casually when he hears what he means, and...... He appeared this time not because of the dispute between the Purple Cloud Empire and the sect, but because of a golden hairball. Teng Zhantian said lightly, and he couldn't help but think of the hideous scene when the hairball ate people at the beginning.

Golden fur balls?

The people present looked at each other one by one.

"What is it?" the middle-aged man couldn't help but ask.

"I don't know about that. ”

"I don't know? Are you sure he won't show up again?"

"Sure. ”

"Wait, you said that the five hundred heavenly people and the pseudo-Xuan Emperor were all killed by this man in green clothes, so ...... What happened to the more than thirty heavenly people and the two Pseudo-Xuan Emperors before?How did they die?" Immediately, the middle-aged man couldn't help but ask again, after all, this was also a question in his heart.

"Qin Feiyue. ”

"Qin Feiyue?"

"That's right, they all died in the hands of Qin Feiyue, that is, Teng Yan's wife, and I didn't expect that this woman who usually looks weak turned out to be a Xuan Emperor. However, after he killed the two elders, he had already left the world. Teng Zhantian said without reservation, he himself didn't expect Qin Feiyue to be a Xuan Emperor, after all, he and Qin Feiyue both lived in the Teng family, and they would usually meet more or less. Of course, the reason why Teng Zhantian knew all this was naturally from the mouths of the soldiers who participated in that battle.

"This ......" Hearing this, the middle-aged man was stunned again.

Brush......

He frowned even more when he looked at Teng Zhantian's eyes, and said, "Then you mean, now the man in Tsing Yi will not appear, Qin Feiyue, the Xuan Emperor, has also left the world, and the Purple Cloud Empire no longer has any ability to compete with us, and ...... They've been scaring us all this time?"

"Yes. ”

Rumble!!

Hearing this, a trace of anger flashed on the middle-aged man's face.

Frighten?

They were actually frightened by the Purple Cloud Empire?

Stormy?

Damn the Storm!!