Chapter 642: Suppressing Epic-level Geniuses

The monks of the Half-Demon Alliance were surprised and delighted, they all clenched their fists one by one, and their hearts were indescribably happy, what they didn't dare to do and couldn't do, but now they were done by Feng Feiyun, and in front of all the monks present, Meng Tianyu was trampled down, which was really relieving.

"No, no, it's obviously that damn half-demon sneaking up from behind, if it weren't for this, cousin Tianyu wouldn't have been defeated. A young disciple of the Dream Family said.

"In the Secret Realm of Death, as long as you can defeat your opponent, you can use any method. Lan Wanjing, the deacon of the Douzhan Palace, said so, staring at the half-demon in the Death Secret Realm with some surprise in her heart, quite admired, she dared to step on Meng Tianyu's face, her courage was really not ordinary.

Feng Feiyun smiled at everyone outside the Death Secret Realm, and with a force on his feet, bang, he suddenly stepped on Meng Tianyu's head and burst open, turning into a blood mist.

"Poof!"

The seventh Supreme Elder of the Dream Family was so angry that he vomited blood, and a half-demon killed the first Heavenly Pride of the Dream Family in front of him, where did this make his old face go?

Feng Feiyun directly threw Meng Tianyu's corpse out of the Death Secret Realm, stood in the Death Secret Realm, and said, "If your Dream Family's genius is not convinced, just come to fight." ”

"Boom!"

A half-demon wants to challenge the powerhouse of the entire Dream Family?

This news spread throughout the entire Douzhan Palace with lightning speed, this is definitely a hot news, so that many people are so surprised that they can't speak, of course, some people laugh, thinking that this is a joke and not taking it seriously.

Of course, the hearts of the people were full of curiosity, and they rushed towards this secret place of death.

"This half-demon is very young, no more than thirty years old, but he can kill Meng Tianyu, it seems that he still has some strength. ”

"The dreamer is really sad, and he was provoked by a half-demon. ”

"The courage of this half-demon is too great, no matter how you say it, the Dream Family is also an ancient family that has been inherited for more than 80,000 years, and the heritage is very huge, and against the Dream Family it is a dead end!"

"It's been a long time since there has been such a bloody half-demon. ”

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There are a lot of monks who came, many of them are from the ancient clan and the blessed land of Xianmen, some have a good relationship with the dreamer, and some have a feud with the dreamer, and it is very happy to see the dreamer make a fool of himself.

"I'll kill him!" Meng Xinghu's eyes were cold, and he held a war sword in his hand, wanting to enter the secret realm of death and take Feng Feiyun's life.

"Cousin Xinghu, you are an epic genius of the Dream Family, why do you need to deal with this kind of half-demon? I can kill him. ”

The dreamers are an ancient family, with a profound heritage and a lot of talents, and there are six epic-level geniuses in this generation alone, and there are more than ten geniuses whose talents are infinitely close to the epic-level geniuses, and they have all reached the extreme realm of the Heavenly Mandate Realm.

At this moment, there is such a talent who has entered the secret realm of death, this talent has mastered a trace of the rules of life and death, and has reached the realm of half a real person, and his combat power is very strong, even stronger than Meng Tianyu, and he has the strength to escape from the hands of a real person.

But in just two breaths, this talent was corpsed in the secret realm of death, and was blasted into a blood mist by Feng Feiyun with the Optimus Stick.

"Mengxinghu, you are an epic-level genius, can you dare to fight with me in the secret realm of death?" Feng Feiyun stood in the secret realm of death, the bronze stick in his hand was still dripping blood, and there was a terrifying power on his body, and the suspended boulder of the son of the entire secret realm shook when he spoke, and a stick beat one of the talents of the dreamer into a blood mist, and shocked many of the dreamer's Tianjiao, this half-demon seemed to be very difficult to mess with.

The monks of the Half-Demon Alliance were also excited, and even the seriously injured Meng Taiyue, Li Wolf, Ye Xiaomu, Zhan Yueming and others were all hot in their eyes, and the blood of battle was boiling all over their bodies.

Li Wolf endured the pain, and said with a smile: "Mengxinghu, are you afraid of Brother Feng?"

"He must be scared! After all, Brother Feng is unparalleled in combat and amazing, and he can be suppressed in a single hand. Zhan Yueming said with a smile.

They are all angry for Meng Taiyue, after all, Meng Taiyue has been humiliated and oppressed in the Dream Family, and those Dream Family disciples don't treat him as a human being, and now they finally have an opportunity to hit the Dream Family, and they naturally won't let it go.

"Hmph, isn't it just a powerful half-demon, I'm afraid of him?" Meng Xinghu's gaze was terrifying, and he stared at Feng Feiyun in the secret realm of death, signed a life and death agreement, and then turned into a streamer and rushed into the secret realm of death.

The monks of the Half-Demon Alliance also gradually quieted down, Meng Xinghu is an epic-level genius, his combat power is extremely terrifying, Zhan Yueming and Ye Xiaomu are not his opponents when they join forces, although Brother Feng's cultivation is strong, but after all, he is still too young.

"Mengxinghu, you are finally willing to come in. Feng Feiyun was standing on top of a boulder in the Death Realm, carrying the Optimus Stick, with a playful smile on his face.

"A humble half-demon. Although Meng Xinghu said this, he did not despise Feng Feiyun and regarded him as a great enemy, after all, Feng Feiyun killed two strong people of the Dream Family in a row just now, which is not something that no person without strength can do.

Mengxinghu held the sky with both hands and summoned a treasure wheel, which was the size of a grinding plate, and the treasure wheel exuded a blood-colored brilliance, like a blood-red sun.

Turn it up and make a "buzzing" sound.

When Meng Xinghu fought with Ye Xiaomu and Zhan Yueming before, he didn't summon this treasure wheel, but at this moment, he sacrificed this powerful soldier, which shows how much he attaches importance to Feng Feiyun.

"This is a four-grade spiritual weapon, only epic-level geniuses in the Dream Family can get a four-grade spiritual weapon as a soldier, I heard that when they break through to the Nirvana realm, they will also be rewarded with a five-grade spiritual weapon. ”

"Brother Feng can't compare to Dream Star Tiger above the spirit weapon, and he may fall into passivity. ”

Outside the Death Secret Realm, many monks became serious and began to watch the battle seriously.

The four-grade spirit weapon-level treasure wheel sacrificed by Mengxing Tiger was indeed powerful, crushing all the boulders within a radius of hundreds of miles into powder, and there were blood-colored electric rays flowing on the treasure wheel, and the brilliance pierced people's eyes to the point that they couldn't open their eyes.

The four-grade spirit weapon has been called the Zhenshi Killer in the Shenjin Dynasty, which is very rare and extremely powerful.

"The four-grade spirit weapon is indeed a good treasure, but it also depends on whose hands it is. Feng Feiyun said this, the speed of his body suddenly increased more than ten times, and he disappeared in place, and the next moment he was already standing on the top of the treasure wheel, stretching out a huge handprint, which turned out to be the treasure wheel in the hands of the Dream Star Tiger.

"Dare to seize the four-grade spiritual weapon, it's really looking for death. Meng Xinghu was not surprised, and urged the treasure wheel with all his strength, and bombarded it directly towards Feng Feiyun.

But when the treasure wheel reached the position ten zhang in front of Feng Feiyun's body, it slowed down its rotation, and finally stopped and fell into Feng Feiyun's hands.

"What? how could this be?" Meng Xinghu urged the spiritual power again, trying to communicate with the spirit in the treasure wheel and take the treasure wheel back, but it was useless at all.

The machine spirit in the treasure wheel seemed to have been controlled by the other party, and this kind of means made Meng Xinghu feel fear for the first time.

Feng Feiyun pinched the treasure wheel in his hand and looked at it, played with it for a long time, seemed to completely control the treasure wheel, and said with a smile: "Let you see its true power." ”

"Boom!"

A blood-colored brilliance flew out from the treasure wheel, like a blood-red sword, and the dream star tiger screamed miserably, and was blown away.

This blood-colored brilliance did not kill Mengxinghu, but only pierced his dantian and abolished his cultivation.

"You...... You're ...... Abolish my cultivation, you lowly half-demon, you are dead......" Meng Xinghu kept coughing up blood, his face was as pale as paper, how could there be a trace of the arrogance and domineering of an epic-level genius?

"Bang!"

Feng Feiyun kicked over, breaking one of his legs, and said, "Am I low? Who stipulates that I must be low? How do I feel that you are even more inferior than me?"

Mengxinghu was so painful that his face was distorted, and he shrank on the ground like a dog, cursing Feng Feiyun incessantly, claiming that the Mengjia had a young Tianjiao who was even more powerful than him, and would avenge him.

"Oh! The Dream Family has a stronger Tianjiao than you, so you go and invite them to come! I'm waiting for them here, and today I'm going to let the whole world know that the half-demon is not a weak group, and in the same realm, it is invincible. ”

Feng Feiyun lifted Mengxinghu up, directly threw him out of the Death Secret Realm, looked at the Seventh Supreme Elder of the Death Secret Outside the Dream Family, and said, "What did your old man say before? I heard that your Dream Family wants to apologize to our Half-Demon Alliance Dao Lu and send spirit stones, isn't that so?"

"Young man, you are too much! Could it be that you really deceived me and no one in the dream family?" An incomparably terrifying aura rushed out from the body of the seventh Supreme Elder, and a white rainbow rushed up from his back, and the killing machine was churning.

"Ahem!Meng Laoqi, do you want to bully the small?" A bald old man walked out, with a purple gold chain around his neck and a mocking smile on his face.

"Ha Luha! I think the Dream Family is completely defeated, the younger generation can't even defeat a junior of the Half Demon Alliance, and it needs the old generation to take action in person, hey! When did the Dream Family fall to such an unbearable state?" an old man with long white hair and a black robe smiled in a weird way.

This bald old man and the white-haired and black-robed old man are both Taishang elder-level figures, and they have always been at odds with the Dream Family, at this moment, they are naturally very happy to see the talents of the younger generation of the Dream Family, and even the epic level genius has been abolished and cultivated.

The old face of the seventh elder of the Dream Family was sometimes red and sometimes purple, and he retracted his hand fiercely, and said, "Immediately go and ask Dream Star Dragon and Dream Star Trace to come out!"

Immediately, a young boy hurried back to his dream's house.