Chapter 1004: The Killing Begins

"Senior brother, this is an opportunity to get rid of Gu Yan and avenge Shijie, let's ......" On the top of the King's Ladder, Leng Feichen asked with awe-inspiring intent.

"Wait a minute, let me think about it. Du Xianxuan stopped Leng Feichen and fell into deep thought, no one knew that he was in the body at this time with a trace of remnant soul connection, and this remnant soul was from Mo Congyun, the half-saint powerhouse of the Overlord Heavenly Palace!

"Xian Xuan, you let Feichen lead the remaining disciples of our Overlord Heavenly Palace to participate in the siege and killing of that Gu Yan, and I will help you climb to the top of the Sage Ladder and seize the throne of the King!" Mo Congyun ordered, for any sect, the role of the Hidden Dragon King is far superior to that of the other contestants, and the Overlord Heavenly Palace is even more determined to win the Hidden Dragon King this time.

So even at the risk of breaking the rules, Mo Congyun had to hide in the dark and quietly help Du Xianxuan to ensure that the whole process was foolproof.

"Understood. After listening to what Mo Congyun said, Du Xianxuan immediately had a plan in his heart.

"Senior Brother Leng, you take the remaining junior disciples to besiege Gu Yan, and block anyone who competes with me, I will capture the Hidden Dragon King. Du Xianxuan said to Leng Feichen.

Although he had long known that everything he did was to serve Du Xianxuan, the senior brother, but seeing that the throne was already in sight, he could only watch it from afar, and Leng Feichen also felt a trace of unwillingness in his heart.

But what is the use of being unwilling, he does not dare to disobey the orders that the sect has arranged long ago.

"Senior brother, Feichen will help you win!" Leng Feichen clasped his fists in his hands, and then went down to the sixth step.

At this time, more and more people have gathered around Zhang Yu because they covet the inheritance of the saint, but everyone has their own ghosts and is afraid of each other, and no one dares to take the lead, otherwise they are afraid that they will really be pulled by Zhang Yu to accompany the funeral.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the inheritance of the saint is on this Gu Yan, I know that you are afraid of him fighting back when he is dying, but I am not afraid, I am willing to lead everyone to kill him and share the inheritance of the saint with you. At this moment, Leng Feichen approached, and his eyebrows were full of cold murderous intent.

As soon as Leng Feichen attracted Zhang Yu's hatred, others could attack Zhang Yu without any scruples, and in the face of the attack of dozens of strong people, even if Zhang Yu was twice as strong, he would inevitably die.

"If you do it, I will kill you!" Zhang Yu also had endless killing opportunities pouring out of his body, he was ready, no matter who made the first move, he would kill it with the power of thunder, so as to kill the chickens and monkeys to deter everyone, so that these people would no longer dare to act rashly.

Looking at Zhang Yu's gaze, Leng Feichen's heart suddenly tightened, and he felt as if he was not facing a flesh-and-blood human, but a beast that was so hungry that only bloodthirsty desires remained.

The terrifying killing aura on Zhang Yu's body made him creepy, and the hairs on his body rose, and for a while, Leng Feichen was a little hesitant.

His original plan was to make a move on Zhang Yu, and then trigger a series of chain reactions, completely stimulating the greed and impulse in everyone's hearts.

But from the current point of view, it seems that what he thinks is a little too simple, once he makes a move, it is really very likely that he will be pulled off by Zhang Yu.

Leng Feichen attached great importance to his life, he didn't want to die young at such a young age, even if it was for the benefit of the Heavenly Palace.

"Hey, didn't you say that you shot at Gu Yan first, wouldn't you be cowardly?" said one of the contestants towards Leng Feichen.

"Leng Feichen, is it a man, don't take what you say as a fart. Someone recognized Leng Feichen and called his name and mocked.

"A guy who has no guts, he has to slap a swollen face and become fat, he really doesn't know shame. ”

Listening to the ridicule, Leng Feichen's face instantly turned red, and he only felt that there was anger in his heart that he wanted to vent as soon as possible.

"Shut up for me!" Leng Feichen roared at everyone, his face looked so hideous, "If Lao Tzu dares to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight, I will take his life!"

"Brother Leng, don't worry, as long as you make a move, we will definitely make a move. The crowd agreed.

"Gu Yan, suffer death!" With the sound of a loud shout, Leng Feichen, who was provoked by everyone, suddenly rushed out, but at the same time as he made a move, several other disciples belonging to the Overlord Heavenly Palace also all launched a killing attack on Zhang Yu.

"Lin Yan, those little shrimps are yours, and this guy will be handed over to me to deal with. After Zhang Yu finished speaking, his whole body shot out like a sharp arrow.

"Xuan Ming Breaking the Heaven Palm!" The monstrous killing intent was like a tide that vented out of Zhang Yu's body, the heavens and the earth trembled, and the magic circle guarding this ancient land seemed to be shaken, and it became crumbling in an instant.

"Retreat!" Those who originally wanted to take the opportunity to attack Zhang Yu were shocked when they saw Zhang Yu unleashing such a powerful and terrifying martial art, and they didn't care about the agreement with Leng Feichen.

"Sneer......" The space was turbulent, and the ripples of destruction rippled in circles, tearing apart the magic circle in the void one by one, extinguishing the cracks, and the spatial turbulence of the outside world was like smelling bloody leeches, and it was used like crazy towards this desolate ancient battlefield.

"The waves split the sky!" A terrifying stream of energy instantly erupted from Leng Feichen's body, and the sharp light that slashed the void roared out, colliding with Zhang Yu's palm.

Leng Feichen was very strong, his combat power had reached the peak of the middle stage of the Mingyang Realm, and the ranking of the Heavenly List was even thirteenth, he couldn't believe that he couldn't even take Zhang Yu's move.

However, try the cruel first, the moment the two energies collided, Leng Feichen felt as if his chest had been smashed with a hammer, and the river and sea in his chest were overturned, and his internal organs were instantly displaced.

"Poof......" A mouthful of red blood spurted out of Leng Feichen's mouth, and in the blink of an eye, the blood on his face was gone, and he was as pale as paper.

"How is it possible!" Leng Feichen exclaimed, his heart full of horror.

The sword he just now was enough to not have the vast majority of powerhouses of the same level, but when facing Zhang Yu, it was completely destroyed by Zhang Yu, and more importantly, the strange power in Zhang Yu's body invaded his body, wantonly destroying the meridians in his body.

"Hmph!" Zhang Yu snorted, obviously he also suffered some injuries, but with Leng Feichen's heavy injury, it must be a little not worth mentioning.

"Die. Zhang Yu's expression was indifferent, and he was cold again in his steps.

Feeling the cold killing machine, Leng Feichen was horrified, he hurriedly gathered all his strength, and slashed at Zhang Yu's head with another sword, wanting to force Zhang Yu back and win a chance for his escape.

However, what he didn't expect was that Zhang Yu only tilted his head slightly, and a reckless palm was imprinted on his chest.

"Poof. Zhang Yu's body was pierced, but Leng Feichen's sword only pierced into the tip of the sword, and it was stopped by Zhang Yu's terrifying body.

At this time, there was a mocking smile on the corner of Zhang Yu's mouth, and his palm instantly accelerated, imprinted on his chest.

"You" Leng Feichen's expression suddenly stiffened, and his wide eyes were full of horror.

"Peng!" The next moment, Leng Feichen's body exploded directly, and the way of death was almost the same as that of Sikong Yinglong, the same death without a complete corpse, and the same form and spirit were destroyed!

Killing Leng Feichen with one palm, Zhang Yu did not stop his steps, his body moved, and he disappeared in place in an instant, and when he reappeared, he was already behind one of the disciples of the Overlord Heavenly Palace.

The Heavenly Palace disciple was about to turn around and defend himself, but unfortunately, it was too late.

only heard a bang, and this person also followed in the footsteps of Leng Feichen.

"Die!" Lin Yan roared angrily, bursting out of his peak combat power in an instant, and a single punch slashed the already distracted opponent on the spot.

Hu Chen and Wang Zhengzhong also no longer hid their clumsiness, and they burst out with their strongest combat power, killing the enemy one after another.

Just two minutes later, in addition to Du Xianxuan and the other two disciples of the Heavenly Palace who had not participated in the action against Zhang Yu, including Leng Feichen, a total of six people were all killed by Zhang Yu and them.

In an instant, the audience suddenly felt like a dream in everyone's hearts, and they always felt that everything in front of them suddenly became unreal.

It doesn't matter if several other disciples of the Heavenly Palace were killed, but Leng Feichen was the thirteenth person on the heavenly list, but he was killed by Zhang Yu's palm, this crowd brought an unparalleled shock, and everyone's hearts were shocked, if it wasn't for the clear feeling of the demise of Leng Feichen's soul, everyone would think that this was a big drama written and directed by Zhang Yu.

"Who still wants to send them to death?" Zhang Yu's eyes of death were filled with endless coldness, and the bodies of those who looked at him at him trembled nine times out of ten.

"It's terrifying, are these guys still human!" someone muttered to himself, and the shock was beyond measure.

"Fortunately, I let Leng Feichen make an experiment just now, otherwise I am afraid that we would have died now. Another person said with great joy.

“......”

One contestant distanced himself from Zhang Yu, as if this was the only way to make himself feel safer.

Looking at the arrogant Zhang Yu, even Yi Xuan, who ranked fourth, remained silent.

"This bastard, after getting the inheritance of the saint, has become more powerful, it seems that he must do it in advance, otherwise he will not know the year of the monkey if he wants to find a better time. Lie Zhehan looked at Zhang Yu, who was killing Leng Feichen strongly, and a trace of ruthlessness flashed on his face.

Lie Zhehan raised his head slightly, he instantly bit his fingertips, and drew blood-colored lines in the void with blood, and with the pressure of Lie Zhehan's palm, those blood-colored lines like meridians directly submerged into the King's Ladder.