These three elders obviously wanted to take advantage of the destruction of Han Jiu's body, and wanted to kill Han Jiu in one fell swoop, and seize his Xuan Infant, storage ring, and even the position of the sect master.

What he had done before was just to occupy the righteousness and mobilize the emotions of the disciples of the entire Cold Ice Dao Sect, so that they could stand on a united front with the three of them.

Whether it is the change of power of the country, family or sect, it needs an excuse, that is, the so-called division is famous, otherwise even if the power is seized by force, there will definitely be dissatisfaction below.

At that time, people's hearts will be scattered, and the Dao Sect will not survive for long. Moreover, this kind of treacherous and traitorous person is despised by the Dao Sects of the world, and may even be swallowed up by other Dao Sects under the pretext of acting for the Heavenly Dao.

This is the case in the cultivation world, competing with each other for resources, killing people for treasures, and fighting for territory, and it is better to be able to do it openly and honestly under the banner of doing things for the heavens, rather than sneaking around.

Although this is the safest practice of the three elders in the entire Xuantian Continent, all of this must be based on a premise: that is, the strength is almost the same.

When the difference in strength between the two parties is too huge, all the benevolence, righteousness, etiquette and law can be broken with fists.

If a superior Dao Sect wants to destroy an inferior Dao Sect, it doesn't even have to do it, just make a statement, and there will be countless medium and inferior Dao Sects vying to destroy it. They even list all sorts of crimes.

As for whether these crimes exist or not, only God knows.

And now, Wang Feng is the same for the Cold Ice Dao Sect, but he is more direct than the disputes between those Dao Sects.

"You want me to give you an explanation?"

Wang Feng looked at the three elders, a smile on the corner of his mouth.

For some reason, being targeted by Wang Feng's eyes, the three elders felt a chill in their hearts inexplicably. But at this moment, he was already ready to fly, and there were two elders in the late Xuan Ming period behind him, waiting for him to make a show, and he hurriedly gathered his mind. He said sharply: "If you don't give an explanation today, even if the sect master protects you, my Cold Ice Dao Sect will definitely not be good to you!"

"Good!"

The words in a subdued tone were exchanged for Wang Feng's appreciative shouts.

"Then we're evil!"

There was a vague sound wafting in the air, and Wang Feng left a faint afterimage in place.

"Bold!"

"Look for death!"

"Stop!"

The three elders shouted angrily, and the air seemed to explode in an instant, and then a strong icy aura suddenly filled in.

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The sudden coercion swept over this sect master peak, blowing up thousands of disciples under him, just like the wheat in a wheat field rising and falling.

Facing Wang Feng. The three elders did not have the slightest contempt, the three of them were in the shape of horns, the magic tricks in their hands were pinched again and again, and the crazy cold air was condensed between the three of them in an instant.

"Iceberg Town!"

Above the void in front of the three elders, a huge glacial mountain range suddenly appeared, reflecting Wang Feng below.

"The ground-level mystical technique of the three-person combined attack?"

The void around Wang Feng seemed to be frozen, and it was difficult to move an inch, and countless cold qi surged into it along the pores of his body like crazy.

At the same time, the iceberg above his head fell with a bang, and wherever the iceberg passed, the void turbulent roared continuously.

The frozen area where Wang Feng was located seemed to be pressed down in an instant. Even his body seemed to be a little shorter.

"God, that's the legendary Combined Attack Ground Rank Mystery Technique Iceberg Suppression World?"

"It is rumored that this Combined Attack Ground Rank Mystery Technique is the core technique of a medium Dao sect in ancient times, and the more people there are, the more powerful it becomes. Reaching eighteen people can even be compared to the Heavenly Rank Mystery Technique!"

"But even so, when the three Xuantian were cast in the late stage, it was said that even an ordinary half-step Xuantian could be killed!"

......

There was an exclamation among the many elders, obviously having heard of the mystical techniques performed by the three elders. One by one, they were excited.

"Hmph, it's not said that there are really half-step Xuantian monks who died under this set of Xuantian techniques!"

A sneer appeared on the third elder's face.

"In my Dao Sect, I still dare to make a move. Hard joint attack ground level mystical technique, empty qualifications, no brains!"

The second elder looked at Wang Feng as if he were looking at a dead man.

Only the Great Elder, he looked at Han Jiu, and then at Wang Feng in the field, and a faint uneasiness rose in his heart.

"No matter what your identity is today, if you block my good deeds, you will die!"

Thinking of this, the Great Elder's gaze became more and more cold, the handprints on his hands became more and more urgent, and countless runes rose from his hands and continued to merge into the iceberg.

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The crystal clear iceberg suddenly emitted a milky white halo and pressed down towards the top of Wang Feng's head.

"Die!"

The three of them drank coldly almost at the same time.

"Combo Technique?"

Han Jiu looked at Wang Feng in the field, and a touch of complexity flashed in his eyes.

He really wanted Wang Feng to die, for him, it was much better to face the three elders than to face Wang Feng. It's just that he knows that the strongest killer of the three elders, the Ground Rank Combined Attack Technique, can't help this mysterious Wang Feng at all.

His physical body was so strong, so strong that even he was shocked.

It was easy to cut through his realm with one hand, which even the middle Xuantian period couldn't do, but he saw it in Wang Feng.

The originally boiling crowd didn't know when it had completely quieted down, and the entire void was only the roar of icebergs falling.

Click

Faintly, there was a crisp sound from the frozen space.

"Is it starting to crack?"

The three elders were overjoyed.

The main program of the iceberg is to freeze the other party along with the void, and then forcibly crush it with the power of the iceberg.

At that time, the space will crumble, and even the monks who are sealed in it will also be shattered.

The form and spirit are destroyed, and there is no possibility of survival at all.

Click

Click

The thick and huge iceberg pressed faster and faster, and the void seemed to crack countless cracks at once, and powerful air currents erupted from the cracks.

"It can actually cause concussions to space, this combined attack technique is indeed extraordinary. It's just a concussion, and it's still far from tearing through the space, and the power is still far away. ”

Han Jiu shook his head secretly.

Tearing the space and creating spatial cracks is difficult to do even in the late Xuantian period.

The sound of space shattering continued, and the frozen void was like a glass filled with dense cracks.

"Dead?"

The Great Elder's heart was relieved. Even he didn't expect that this time killing a half-step Xuantian would be so simple, so simple that he couldn't believe it. But then his heart jumped violently, and his face was suddenly filled with a look of horror:

"No, no, this Wang Feng is not dead, he is not shattered with the void!"

Suddenly, the Great Elder exclaimed.

"What?"

"How is that possible!"

The Second Elder and the Third Elder were all slightly stunned, and immediately stared at Wang Feng.

The cracks in the void made him look like a mirror and shattered, but on closer inspection, it was only the void that shattered. It's just a piece of space that they freeze.

Wang Feng is like a hard stone, not moving at all!

"The iceberg calms the world, and the ground level combined attack mystic technique, if it is used by the clone, it is not bad. ”

The corners of Wang Feng's mouth hooked up with a hint of mockery, and his eyes looked at the three elders like torches.

"With my essence and blood as the guide, the meaning of space has come!"

The three elders of the late Xuan Ming Dynasty were horrified in their hearts, and without hesitation, they bit the tip of their tongues and spewed out a mouthful of essence blood, which instantly turned into a blood mist in the sky and burrowed into the iceberg. The iceberg, which originally exuded a milky white halo, was dyed blood-red.

In an instant, the wind danced wildly, and the icy cold wind seemed to want to split the heavens and the earth, and the coercion in the sky expanded more than three times in an instant, and even the aftermath of the overflow also pressed down the sect master peak under him by more than a hundred meters.

The inner disciples surrounding the outside of the Sect Master's Peak were like birds with broken wings, falling from the sky one after another. Either falling into a snowdrift, or hanging on an ice branch, scattered in all directions.

"This coercion is terrifying. The spiritual power in my body seems to be sealed and cannot be used!"

"Not only the spiritual power, but even this space is faintly frozen!"

Each disciple raised their heads with difficulty. Looking up at the blood-red mountain in the sky and the young people below, my heart turned upside down.

Not only the disciples, but even some of the elders of the Xuan Netherworld Period also staggered, and then their bodies swept towards the distance without hesitation, avoiding the coercion between heaven and earth, and the faces of the three elders were full of jealousy and horror one by one.

The combined force of the three elders is so powerful that people dare not look at it directly.

This coercion, even if it is a half-step Xuantian, it will only be destroyed in an instant, right?

This thought had just risen in the hearts of all the elders, and they saw another scene that was unbelievable to them.

Wang Feng, who had been pressed in the void and shrunk a full circle before, stretched his limbs calmly.

As Wang Feng's limbs stretched, his body hidden under the white robe burst out with a powerful ocean of qi and blood, and his shriveled body was slowly propped up at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in the blink of an eye, it became as large as a normal person.

In the mirrored space that seemed to be full of cracks, Wang Feng stood tall, his long hair flying, and his face was relaxed and freehand.

"The Xuan Ming Period, ...... has passed"

Wang Feng muttered to himself.

With his current half-step heavenly body, there is no longer a threat to him in the Xuanming Period, even in the late Xuanming Period, and even in the half-step Xuantian Period.

Cultivation is to climb over mountains and cross hurdles.

Stepping over, there are traces of your conquest behind you. If you can't cross it, the mountain is still a mountain, lying in front of you.

Suddenly, a realization rose in Wang Feng's heart.

Cultivation is to move forward in adversity, fight with others, fight with the sky, fight with realm cultivation, and most importantly, fight with yourself!

At this moment, you are the mountain on the path of cultivation, and you need to keep climbing.

The gaze in Wang Feng's eyes became brighter and brighter, and a mysterious pattern burst out of it, which was fleeting.

As he unleashed the power in his body, the blood-colored iceberg in the sky finally couldn't bear it anymore and cracked inch by inch.

In front of the body of the half-step Heaven Opening Realm, what mystical skills, what cultivation, and what space are all local chickens and dogs.

With his left hand in his palm, he pushed it in front of him and towards the three elders.

In the palm of his hand, there were sudden ripples, and a fierce power like a tiger rippled out, and everything that space touched was shaken.

"My mystical skills, in the palm of your hand!"

With a cold low drink, Wang Feng's left hand suddenly clenched his fingers.

(To be continued.) )