Chapter 4: The Battle of the Ancients

"Senior brother, I don't know what you are doing with us in such a hurry?" At this time, in the Sect Master Hall of the Imperial Wind Sect, a middle-aged man looked at Yu Feng and asked with some curiosity.

Yu Feng looked at them and sighed and said, "Ouyang Qingxue's son has already arrived in our Imperial Wind Sect and wants to worship under our Imperial Wind Sect. ”

Everyone was silent, they knew more about Ouyang Qingxue than anyone else, but at this time, Yu Feng's words suddenly made waves, after all, Ouyang Qingxue's matter was known to the entire cultivation world, and now Ouyang Qingxue's son wanted to worship the Imperial Wind Sect, which couldn't help but make everyone silent.

"Let's all figure out a way, whether to stay or expel them. At this moment, a blue-haired old man rubbed his forehead.

As soon as the blue-haired old man spoke, the audience fell silent, everyone frowned slightly, as if they were thinking about something, as if they were thinking about something, but Yu Feng took out the token of the Imperial Wind Sect, swept everyone coldly, and then stopped on the body of the blue-haired old man: "No matter what you think, I, Yu Feng, left him behind." ”

The blue-haired old man closed his eyes and recuperated, as if he was wandering outside, and at this time, a middle-aged man stood up suddenly, looked at Yu Feng and said with some disdain: "Senior brother, I don't agree with him joining our Imperial Wind Sect. ”

The middle-aged man had blood-red hair, and the whole person was also burly, looking at Yu Feng's gaze with some disdain, and said indifferently: "If he is really Ouyang Qingxue's son, he will bring us disaster." ”

Yu Feng looked at the middle-aged man, his face did not have a little wave, and he pointed to the round mirror on the sect master's hall and said, "Blood Qianli, he is already stepping on the immortal ladder now." ”

Xue Qianli's face changed, and his gaze at Yu Feng was also a little unkind: "Yu Feng, don't forget, Ouyang Qingxue was once that fiancée!"

As soon as Xueqianli's words fell, the whole scene fell silent, even Yu Feng didn't say a word, paused, and the blue-haired old man said: "Senior Brother Yu, Senior Brother Blood, you don't have to quarrel, since he has stepped on the ladder of ascending the immortal ladder and has the Wind Command, let's see if he has the creation." ”

The blue-haired old man's name is Li Ming, he is the sect master of the Imperial Wind Sect, and he is also a well-known master in the cultivation world, he has cultivated the Imperial Sword Technique to the point of being superb, and he is still the most prestigious person in the cultivation world, but he is just low-key and never out of the limelight.

"Senior Brother Zhang, he is Ouyang Qingxue's son, I'm afraid of that" Before Xue Qianli's words were finished, he was directly interrupted by Li Ming waving his hand, and looked at Yu Feng and Xue Qianli and the others calmly: "Just because I still owe Ouyang Qingxue to them in the Imperial Wind Sect!"

After speaking, Li Ming flashed and disappeared directly, leaving only a stunned person, even the eyes of Xue Qianli and Yu Feng flashed a trace of shock, they never thought that Li Ming's current cultivation was so high, and he disappeared directly, which is comparable to the speed of teleportation, that is the legendary master of the infant stage.

At this time, Ling Feng had climbed more than fifty steps, and the meridians of his body began to ooze a trace of blood, but he gritted his teeth and insisted on continuing to climb up.

Ling Feng was already sweating profusely, he didn't care about this, he faintly realized that he couldn't fall this time, as long as he fell, he really wouldn't have a chance to climb this ladder, his father's expectant eyes suddenly appeared in his mind, and he couldn't help but feel that he had another surge of energy in his body.

"Poof!" "Poof!"

Those small blood vessels also began to burst under the gravity of the ladder, and in just a moment, Ling Feng felt that he was about to collapse, and he felt that his eyelids began to become heavy, slowly closing downward.

"Are you going to die? Is this death?" Ling Feng thought with some bitterness in his heart, he was a little unwilling in his heart, he still had a lot of things to achieve, he hadn't joined the Immortal Sect yet, he hadn't seen his mother, and he didn't want to die yet.

Perhaps it was the unwillingness in Ling Feng's heart that suddenly stimulated the potential in his heart, only to see a trace of turquoise light emerge from his body, and that light slowly entered Ling Feng's body, Ling Feng felt that the turquoise energy entered his body coldly, but he clearly felt that the meridians and blood vessels he saw were also slowly repairing.

However, after the meridians and blood vessels were repaired, Ling Feng still felt that he couldn't open his eyes, but another picture appeared in his mind, only to see two eight-foot giants fighting, one in silver-white armor The giant's hands were constantly sealed, and the other giant was wearing a simple cyan robe, holding a war sword, looking at him unruly.

The two looked at each other, and their eyes were full of naked battle intent, only to see bursts of white light appear on the silver-white armor on the hands of the giant whose hands were constantly sealed, and the cyan simple robe on the giant holding the sword also gushed out a stream of dark black weird energy.

"Boom!"

The giant holding the sword cut through the void one by one, slashing at the hands of the silver-white armored giant Bai Xuan, and the giant only took a slight step back, and then the hands gushed out a strange flame, the flame formed a war knife, and the sword collided together, the two of them continued to attack, they swung a move and the void continued to ripple, as if it would collapse at any time.

The two of them each took a step back, and then looked at each other solemnly, their appearance at this time was embarrassed, the silver-white armor began to crack, and the chest of the giant holding the sword was cut by the flaming war knife, and blood continued to seep out.

"Is this the battle between immortals?" Ling Feng watched the battle between the giants, his heart was full of blood, as if he had only witnessed the battle in person, but the next battle of the giants attracted Ling Feng's eyes.

I saw that the giant in silver-white armor discarded the armor on his body, and a stream of white energy gushed out of his body, and the giant holding the sword also looked at him fiercely, looking angry, he continued to tremble every time he swung a sword, and the giant in silver-white armor kept sealing his hands, fighting with him, the void seemed to have become their battlefield, and the stars under their feet were also destroyed by their battles.

The two fought desperately, for a while, the two looked at each other covered in blood, and then looked up to the sky and roared, both of them slowly fell, and after the two fell, the void continued to burst, and suddenly became nothingness.

When Ling Feng saw this, there was already a shocking wave in his heart, the void burst, the stars were destroyed, what kind of people were those two people, they could turn the void into nothingness and destroy the stars, this was a skill he had never seen before, the myriad spells, the momentum of the heavens and the earth, had taken deep root in Ling Feng's heart.

"I am the ancient innate demon god arrogant saint and the Emperor of Ten Thousand Laws decisive battle above the stars, was conspired to fall here, I and the Emperor of Ten Thousand Laws sealed the essence of their lives in the Immortal Demon Soul Fruit, after taking the Immortal Demon Soul Fruit, I will get my inheritance, the right hand makes me supreme master, the left hand makes all kinds of immortal magic, I hope that the one who gets it can use me and the Emperor of Ten Thousand Laws for the right path. ”

Just after the two of them fell, a voice suddenly appeared in Ling Feng's head, the sound was like thunder, deafening, and woke Ling Feng up, but when he woke up, Ling Feng was no longer on the ladder, but in a small room, he couldn't help but look up and down this room, but he found that this was not where Yu Feng lived at all, and he couldn't help but be a little curious about who brought him here.

"Are you awake?" Suddenly, a cold voice sounded, without a little emotional fluctuation, even though the voice was like ten thousand years of ice, Ling Feng still felt that the owner of this voice must be a peerless beauty.

Ling Feng's brows couldn't help frowning slightly, he hadn't recovered from the peerless battle just now, he replied after a while, "Where is this, how could I be here?"

"Imperial Wind Sect, Heavenly Array Room!" With the voice of cherishing words like gold, the woman walked out slowly, half of the veil covering her face, but her ethereal figure made people think that she was the fairy who was high up and could not be blasphemed.

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