Chapter 356: Bloody Rain

Chapter 356: Bloody Rain

On the land of the Immortal Feather Empire, a bloody atmosphere was staged, and the atmosphere of bloody wind and rain gradually enveloped the entire empire, making generals and officials everywhere extremely frightened, for fear that the next person to die would be himself.

Once bad luck befalls you, no one can escape, no one can hide.

From the death of Bai Ju and others, to the hinterland of the Xianyu Empire, ten generals and officials died every night for no reason, and their heads were cut off and hung on the beams of the house.

Cloud Ghost City, is a heavy city near the junction of Huaxia and Xianyu, even the city lord of this city has not escaped a catastrophe, when the maid found him, he has become a severed head, the head was hung on the beam of the study, bloody, very terrifying, eyes full of fear.

For half a month, officials everywhere were in danger, no matter what arrangements they made, even if they were impregnable and seamless, once the calamity came, they would not be able to escape this catastrophe.

The most important thing is that these people have not seen the shadow of the murderer until they die, even if there is a super killer weapon, but when the enemy is not visible, the big killer weapon will become an ornament!

These are naturally all done by Chu Fan, with his cultivation, in the territory of the Immortal Feather Empire, as long as he is not defending the so-called big killer head-on, it can be said that he is invincible, and there are few opponents.

He acted in such a high-profile manner to inform everyone that Huaxia is not without people, and a strong man can wipe out countless officials.

Of course, the main purpose was to make Bai Rongji think that there was really a strong person who came to assassinate him.

In this way, all eyes were focused on Chu Fan, thus allowing the 400,000 Heaven Breaker Army to successfully infiltrate Immortal Feather.

Chu Fan was angry, blood flowed like a river, he was angry for his brother, and he swore to destroy a country!

Wanjianmen sent countless strong people to capture and kill Chu Fan, but in the end they all became a decapitated corpse, and an invisible pressure gradually covered the hearts of Bai Qiang and Bai Rong's father and son, they couldn't do anything, they could only wait.

Waiting for Chu Fan's arrival, waiting for the end of his life.

On this day, Monk Chu Fan walked on the streets of the Xianyu Imperial Capital, quite prosperous, the crowd rubbed shoulders, looking at the faces that were either vicissitudes, or elegant, or fresh, or sophisticated, his heart gradually flashed a touch of enlightenment.

The world is drunk in the red dust, how do you know that the fairy road is vast and seems to be headless, how can the monks not be like this, intoxicated with the fairy road, but do not know where the end is.

The streets are full of cars and horses, the flow of people, the penetrating shouts of the vendors not far away, and the occasional neighing of horses, making people feel as if they are in a colorful and rich picture.

While walking, Chu Fan couldn't help but stop, looking at the blood-red remnant sun, his eyes were complicated, remembering the scenes in the Five or Five Heavenly Tribulations, he had a faint feeling that one day, he would return to that place again, and as time went by, this feeling became clearer and clearer.

Along the way, Chu Fan had to sigh, Xianyu was more prosperous than Huaxia, it was really a prosperous place, there were many shops on both sides of the street, and the afterglow of the twilight sunset was faintly sprinkled among the red bricks and green tiles, jumping on the brightly colored attic cornices, showing a prosperous world.

Following behind Chu Fan, Shang Zhendong was in a trance, everything around him, how familiar he was, and now that he came again, it was like a world away, and everything became strange.

During this time, following Chu Fan and walking on the land of Xianyu on foot, Shang Zhendong really saw Chu Fan's strength, and became more and more in awe of the thin figure in front of him.

No one could have imagined that this thin figure was exactly the object of fear of officials from all over Xianyu, a demon star, walking on the streets of the Imperial Capital of Xianyu.

The sun is setting, the night is dark, and another bloody storm is about to be staged in the imperial capital, but those high-ranking nobles, high-ranking generals and officials still don't know that bad luck has quietly come.

At night, the Xianyu Imperial Capital was still full of people, more than the day, and the figure of Chu Fan and Monk Zhendong was shuttling through various gorgeous mansions.

"Poof, poof, poof......"

Tonight, it is destined not to be only ten people dead, since Chu Fan is here, he will make the Immortal Yu Emperor stained with blood, and let everyone know that those who offend my Huaxia will be punished even if they are far away.

The wind at night was stained with the smell of blood, and another head was hung on the beams of the house, and when it was dawn, a piece of news spread all over the streets and alleys, and all the officials of Xianyu were afraid of themselves, and the color of the talk changed.

It can be said that in just half a month, Xianyu collapsed half of the sky, many officials died, and for a while, there were many complaints from all over the country, and there was dissatisfaction with Bai Rongji's invasion of China.

And this is exactly the effect Chu Fan wants!

When everyone in the Immortal Feather Imperial Capital was in danger, Chu Fan had already left the Imperial Capital, standing on the top of a high mountain, overlooking the Immortal Feather Imperial Capital, and the cold glow in his eyes did not weaken, but became thicker and thicker.

Chu Tong's death did have a great blow to him, and at this moment, his heart was full of gloom, and he needed to use blood to dispel all this.

"Dare to ask the Lord, where is the next stop?" After seeing Chu Fan's strength and means, Shang Zhendong was in awe of him, and he stood respectfully behind Chu Fan, like an old servant.

His title for Chu Fan has changed from 'you' to 'Marshal Chu', and then from 'Marshal Chu' to 'Young Master', until now, it has changed to...... Lord!

Overlooking the Immortal Feather Imperial Capital, the breeze was blowing, Chu Fan did not answer, his expression was cold, revealing a cool air that was cold to the bone marrow.

Seeing that Chu Fan didn't answer, Shang Zhendong became more and more worried in his heart, and he didn't dare to say more.

"Long Meng, they should have arrived, or it won't be long before the land of Xianyu will no longer be surnamed Bai." After a while, retracting his gaze, the cold aura on Chu Fan's body exuded a faint domineering, "Next stop, Nancheng, last stop, Wanjian Gate." ”

Although the domineering is light, it is shocking and terrifying, which makes Shang Zhendong almost kneel down, and his heart is terrified.

With Shang Zhendong by his side, Chu Fan had his own intentions, and the situation at the moment was completely under his control.

Killing Bai Ju is the first step, killing the Immortal Feather is the second step, and destroying the Ten Thousand Sword Gate and Bai Rongji is the third step, and then it is the most important step, controlling the Immortal Feather.

To control Immortal Feather, you must first control Shang Zhendong, so as to achieve the purpose of controlling Immortal Feather, every step you take is not only to avenge Chu Tong, but also to form a foundation for the formation of a huge force.

Because of Chu Tong's death, Chu Fan has changed unconsciously, and he is no longer the casual and indifferent Chu Fan he once was, he wants to use his domineering to conquer this world, and use coldness and evil to make the enemy feel frightened and make the world talk about it.

Only in this way can the people around him no longer follow in the footsteps of Chu Tong.

In this world, there can only be one king, the king on the throne!

"I beseech the Lord, that you do not enter the southern city." Shang Zhendong was white-haired and older than Chu Fan, but at this moment, he knelt on one knee and took a great risk to say such a sentence.