Under Zhao Feng's overlook, the entire Xiaoyue Sect was obedient and obedient, and there was no change.

The Yunhai Sect Master, the Law Enforcement Elders, and some remnants of the Iron Dragon Alliance were panicked and desperate

Before half a cup of tea, who would have expected that this young man, alone, would turn the tide and dominate all the current situation.

The "Three Palace Kings" of the Iron Dragon Alliance, several legendary giants standing at the pinnacle of Hengyun, were defeated by this young man in the thunder, one was killed and one was captured.

The other ten core elders almost never returned, and all of them were wiped out

In less than half a cup of tea, this young man subdued the audience with god-like means.

It all sounds like a legend.

It can even be said that everyone present is witnessing the legend with their own eyes.

Halfway up the mountain.

The task team led by Yang Qian, not long after entering the mountain gate, had not even had time to hand over the first of the forty-nine tasks, and the pattern of the Xiaoyue Sect had already undergone earth-shaking changes.

No

Not only the pattern of the Xiaoyue Sect, but I am afraid that the situation of the Thirteen Kingdoms, and even the entire Hengyun Region, will have great changes.

Yang Qian, Lin Fan, Ran Xiaoyuan, Yang Qingshan and other sect disciples suddenly felt like a dream.

It's just a napping time, and the era that belongs to the Yunhai Sect Master has come to an end.

"Senior Brother Zhao is too strong, he has one hand against the sky, sweeping the three palace kings, I can't believe it"

"Ha Luha, we can finally get out of the predicament, and that bastard of the Yunhai Sect Master can also have this day

“...... We almost blamed Senior Brother Zhao just now. ”

Some of the disciples were ecstatic and excited, mixed with a little shame.

The Xiaoyue Sect, which was silent, gradually heard some cheers, most of them were low-level disciples.

Some middle and high-level officials, such as Mr. Zhang and Mr. Guan, were full of satisfaction and pride, and they celebrated with their crowns, which was embarrassing.

"Great Elder, if you can accept such a disciple, you can have no regrets in this life. ”

Grandma June smiled with relief and a little envy.

On the mountain hall.

The Great Elder looked at the disciple who was close at hand, took a deep breath, and finally reached out and patted Zhao Feng on the shoulder.

"Feng'er, Master Wei expected that one day, you might return to the Xiaoyue Sect, but I didn't want it to be so soon. ”

The Great Elder couldn't help but sigh.

When the master and apprentice reunite, there must be a lot to say, and they can't finish it for a while.

The Great Elder was very curious about Zhao Feng's opportunity to go to the Heavenly Canopy, but he didn't ask immediately.

He understands that there are still many problems waiting for Zhao Feng to solve.

Not for a while.

Zhao Feng and the Great Elder flew down to Tianshu Square side by side.

The Great Elder smiled deeply, and looked at the Cloud Sea Sect Master.

The Yunhai Sect Master's face was red and swollen, his expression was gloomy, full of resentment, and his eyes flickered, still giving people the illusion of "brewing a conspiracy".

For the "Yunhai Sect Master", Zhao Feng didn't care much.

Today.

The two have the illusion of identity replacement.

In Zhao Feng's eyes, there is no doubt that the Sect Master of Yunhai and the ants can be killed with a snap of their fingers, and they lack interest.

"Iron and Allah. ”

Zhao Feng's gaze fell on the "Iron Allah" who had become a prisoner under the steps.

Even today, when the four words "Iron Xiao Allah" were mentioned, some high-level officials present in Xiaoyue Sect were all in their hearts.

In the past, when Allah was iron, when the Thirteen Sects were mighty, it was so powerful.

"Zhao Feng, I know what you want. You want the 'Blood Pact' signed by the Twelve Sects back then. ”

Allah's face was calm.

After all, he is Allah who stands at the peak of Hengyun, and his state of mind has returned to calm and calm, and he has found a breakthrough in life.

Why didn't Zhao Feng kill him?

Allah did not doubt that Zhao Feng had the ability to kill him at that time, and the end would be the same as that of the King of the Brigitte Palace

So since Zhao Feng didn't kill him, it must be because he had some value that could be tapped.

Allah thought for a moment, and then he had the answer in his heart.

That's the Pact of Blood

At that time, the twelve high-ranking elders of the sect signed the blood contract under the coercion of Allah Tiexiao.

The blood contract is a kind of oath witnessed by heaven and earth, and it has a strong binding force, and the high-level elders of the twelve sects, if they return to the side of the iron dragon, they cannot disobey and betray.

This kind of binding force is so strong that even if Zhao Feng returns to Xiaoyue Sect, the Great Elder and the others can't help him.

"Iron Allah, you are very smart. Where is the Blood Pact?"

Zhao Feng nodded appreciatively.

He doesn't like to beat around the bush too much, and if Allah can obediently cooperate, he will consider leaving the other party a glimmer of life.

"The Blood Pact was placed in a secret location by me. If you can promise not to kill me or hurt me, then the blood contract will surely be in your hands. ”

Iron Allah said solemnly.

"Hehe, really? How can I make sure you don't play tricks. ”

Zhao Feng was skeptical.

He quickly winked at the little thief cat.

Meow meow

The little thief cat shook and disappeared.

Allah was stunned, and after a few breaths, his face changed, and he looked at the storage ring in his hand.

Meow meow

The little thief cat reappeared, bringing out a quaint scroll with blood streaks.

"How could it be ......"

Iron Allah finally panicked and couldn't believe it.

The blood contract was obviously hidden by him in an extremely hidden corner, how could the thief cat find it at a glance?

Zhao Feng smiled, opened the Blood Contract, glanced at it, and nodded.

This blood contract, on the surface, was signed between the Twelve Sects and the Iron Dragon Alliance.

The Blood Contract Scroll, carried by Allah Iron Xiao, is not too strange.

After all, he is one of the four giants of the alliance, and the thirteen countries belong to a region that is not very valued in the Hengyun grand pattern.

"According to ancient records, this kind of blood contract was created by the 'Heavenly Machine Clan, and it was very popular in ancient times, and to this day, it is relatively rare to have a contract scroll like this, let alone a blank blood contract scroll.

Zhao Feng lightly touched the paper of the Blood Contract.

Poof

An arc of lightning flashed in his hand, and the Blood Contract Scroll suddenly turned into a cloud of flying ashes.

Xiaoyue Sect, the Great Elder and several other elders couldn't help but look happy.

If the Blood Contract is destroyed, then the power of the Heaven and Earth Oath will no longer exist.

On the contrary, Allah Iron is as dead as his face, and cold sweat breaks out on his forehead.

For Zhao Feng, the only value he can tap has come to naught.

"Before I do it, give you ten breaths to think about it. ”

Zhao Feng was originally going to kill Allah Iron Xiao, but suddenly he wanted to squeeze the remaining value of Allah under Iron Xiao.

Ten breath time?

Allah Tie Xiao's heart was cold, and his breath was short.

He clearly captured the murderous intent that flashed in Zhao Feng's eyes.

Allah did not dare to doubt that Zhao Feng would not have any hesitation or scruples when he killed Allah.

His intuition was also correct, in the Purple Saint Ruins, Allah who died directly and indirectly at the hands of Zhao Feng was not a few.

"Ten...... Nine...... Eight...... Seven ......"

Xiaoyue Sect was stunned and looked at Zhao Feng to decide the life and death of Allah.

Iron Allah's mind flew around, and he gritted his teeth after the last moment: "Wait"

"Remember you only get one chance. ”

Zhao Feng seemed to be smiling.

Iron Allah took a deep breath, touched it with one hand, and took out a blank blood contract scroll from the storage ring.

"Good, you succeeded. ”

Zhao Feng's eyes lit up.

Allah is not surprised, no one can resist the power of "mastering" a Allah, even if Zhao Feng can easily kill Allah.

A moment later.

Zhao Feng and Allah, in full view of everyone, signed a blood contract.

The signing of the blood contract usually requires both parties to have an oath and commitment, so that it can be established.

The contents of the contract are:

Since then, Allah has been the guardian of the Xiaoyue Sect and has the obligation to protect the safety of the Xiaoyue Sect, not to betray, not to disobey, and so on.

Zhao Feng, on the other hand, must ensure that he will not hurt Allah for no reason, and even when the latter is in danger, he will try his best to give some shelter.

After the blood contract was completed, Zhao Feng put the scroll away.

Allah Tie Xiao's heart is heavy, and he wants to regain the blood contract from a strong man of Zhao Feng's level, and the hope will be very small.

And over time, this hope will approach zero indefinitely.

Zhao Feng is the king of Qinghua Continent, spanning dozens of eras, and his future achievements are immeasurable.

When Tie Xiao Allah signed the blood contract and submitted to Xiaoyue Sect, the "Cloud Sea Sect Master" and others on the other side sank in their hearts.

Zhao Feng ...... We too can make a pact of blood and always be faithful to you. ”

The law enforcement elder said tremblingly.

Poof

With a stroke of one hand, Zhao Feng slashed a wind turbine blade and split the law enforcement elder in two.

"I don't think you can use it. ”

The peaceful and warm voice echoed in Tianshu Square.

The crowd led by the Sect Master of Yunhai trembled with fear, and a few "plopped" scared urine.

Zhao Feng's eyes turned and froze in a taciturn figure: "Senior Brother Beimo." ”

"If you want to kill or chop, let the junior brother deal with it. ”

Beimo looked bitter.

"Senior Brother Beimo, you should know that I won't kill you. Even though you betrayed your teacher in the past. ”

Zhao Feng said neatly.

Beimo's face was stunned.

He did have a guess that Zhao Fengnian was in the same door and might spare his life.

"Of course, there is one condition. ”

Zhao Feng changed his words.

"On what terms?"

Beimo breathed a sigh of relief.

"I want you to kill Yunhai with your own hands, carry his head, and apologize to the teacher Guangjun Hou. ”

Zhao Feng spoke indifferently.

Zhao Feng ...... How can this be justified?"

The Yunhai Sect Master roared with resentment on his face.

syllable

He was just about to go crazy when he was slapped by a "cat's claw", and he was dizzy.

Some of the people present in Xiaoyue Sect couldn't help but be stunned.

Zhao Feng didn't kill Yunhai himself, but he wanted Beimo to do it, what was this for.

But some people who know the inside story of the Tao quickly guessed the reason.

The first point is that Beimo is the most outstanding and the most carefully cultivated disciple of the Yunhai Sect Master.

What a mockery and humiliation it was to let Yun Hai die at the hands of his most outstanding and most anticipated disciple.

The second point involves the grievances between the sect master of Yunhai and the Marquis of Guangjun.

Yunhai once took away the beloved of Guangjun Marquis, had all kinds of insults to the latter, and even took away Beimo, an excellent disciple.

And now.

Zhao Feng demanded that Beimo kill Yunhai with his own hands, and then bring the head to the door of Guangjun Hou to apologize.

In this way, the cause and effect of all grievances and grievances are understood in a relatively balanced way; Dust to dust, dust to dust.

"Okay, I promise you. ”

Beimo didn't think about it, an ink dark sword appeared in his hand, and the blood splashed with "poof", cutting off the head of the Yunhai Sect Master.

In terms of cultivation strength at this time, there is not much gap between Beimo and the Yunhai Sect Master.

But the Sect Master of Yunhai was just slapped by the little thief cat, and he felt a little dizzy, and before he could react, his corpse was in a different place.

Beimo's shot, Yu Crispy and Crisp, its decisiveness is staggering, and it seems that it has not been thought about by the brain at all.