Immortal Cultivation Simulation: Starting From Extinguishing The Sect

"Your phantom is quite real, but I don't believe you can fuse seven or eight kinds of true spirit blood."

The aura of water storm increased again, and the water wave Immortal Emperor behind him became more solid.

"You are quite good at comforting Own."

Han Feng didn't explain too much.

The third generation Mizuna Immortal Emperor collided with the tree of life.

Mizuba Immortal Emperor took the lead in attacking the tree of life, trying to wipe out the entire tree of life with his palm.

The nine-tailed sky fox was the first to get rid of the tree of life, and wrapped its nine white tails around the body of Immortal Emperor Shuibo.

The water wave Immortal Emperor wanted to get rid of it, but he couldn't get rid of it no matter how hard he tried.

Seven or eight true spirits, including Kunpeng, Immortal Golden Crow, and Azure Dragon, rushed towards the water wave Immortal Emperor.

Big holes immediately appeared in the body of the third-generation Mizuba Immortal Emperor.

The phantom of the water wave Immortal Emperor instantly became illusory, looking like it was about to collapse.

Waterstorm already had a deep understanding that he was no match for Han Feng at all.

He thought about escaping here urgently before the phantom of the third generation of his ancestor, Mizuba Immortal Emperor, completely collapsed.

Han Feng had already locked on to him, and the Xuantian Spirit Sword chopped off one of his arms.

The broken arm fell to the ground, and a lot of blood spilled from the wound.

The torrential rain didn't care about the broken arm that fell, and rushed towards the distance.

Xuantian Zhanlingjian caught up again and chopped off one of his arms.

The torrential rain didn't dare to stay for a while, and continued to move towards the distance.

Xuantian Zhanlingjian chased him again, cutting off Shui Yuyu's right leg.

He lost two arms and his right leg successively, which caused a lot of blood loss in his body.

Waterstorm Magic power has been overdrawn, and now it is losing a lot of blood, and the speed is gradually slowing down.

But the Xuantian Spirit Slaying Sword didn't become faster because of this, but chopped off his left leg in time.

The waterstorm situation became very miserable, only a head and a torso remained.

"Why do you have no strength? If you run slower, the next time you aim will be your head." Han Feng reminded.

"You're playing me on purpose!"

The face of the water storm is very ugly.

When it comes to torturing people, he is definitely a master.

Now Han Feng chopped off his limbs first, and then slowly chased after him without letting him rest, obviously torturing himself severely.

"It seems that you are not stupid. You used to torture others. How does it feel to be tortured by others now?"

Han Feng admitted directly.

"I..."

Shui Yuyu really wanted to swear, but she was afraid that Han Feng would become angry from embarrassment.

Now he is the fish on the cutting board, and Han Feng is the knife.

Saying some threatening words will not only fail to save his life, but will only make him die faster.

"As long as you let me go, I can tell you a secret. This is the biggest secret of my Shuibo tribe." Shui Yuyu said hastily.

"You don't need to tell me, I will search for the soul later, and I will know all the secrets you know." Han Feng has always had this good habit.

"It's different. This secret is sealed deep in my memory, and you won't be able to find it with your soul search."

"Then you go ahead and I'll think about it later."

"Listen to my secret, you will definitely not kill me, that is, the third generation of the Shuibo Immortal Emperor of my Shuibo tribe is not dead."

"Not dead? You are fooling me. Your Shuibo Immortal Emperor is earlier than Jiuli Immortal Emperor. If you are alive, you will be more than 100 million years old now." Han Feng didn't believe it at all.

"It's really still alive. When the Devil Emperor Tuntian wanted to destroy my Shuibo tribe, it was the third Immortal Emperor of our ancestors who succeeded."

"Otherwise our seventh-generation Shuibo Immortal Emperor would be killed by the Devil Emperor, but the entire Shuibo tribe would be safe and sound." Shui Yuyu hurriedly explained.

"After you tell this secret, I should kill you even more. What if you let that Shuibo Immortal Emperor take revenge on me?" Han Feng said with a cold smile.

"No, my old ancestor can't leave the tribe. Once out of the tribe, it will lead to Deva's fifth decline, and eat a lot of human flesh and blood every day to survive."

"On the contrary, you will be in danger if you kill me, because I have his mark on me. If you kill him, this mark will be touched, and he will avenge me." Shui Yuyu explained again.

"Thank you for the secret, but I only trust the dead."

Han Feng cut off Shui Yuyu's head without any more nonsense.

After he heard something about the Water Wave Tribe, he felt even more disgusted than the Golden Tribe.

"You will regret this."

Shui Yuyu's face was full of resentment: "Even if I die, I won't let you go."

"Sacrifice my body and summon the ancestors."

Shui Yuyu knew that he couldn't escape today, and was about to come to a dead end.

A phantom appeared again behind him, and this phantom was the third-generation Mizuba Immortal Emperor.

A middle-aged man with torching eyes, wearing a blue imperial robe, and a face similar to that of a rainstorm.

With the continuous sacrifice of the water storm, the third-generation Mizuba Immortal Emperor descended as if in real life.

"ah!"

"I don't want to sacrifice anymore!"

Shui Yuyu feels the most painful pain in the world and wants to stop this sacrifice.

But Shuibo Immortal Emperor is alive, how can he stop this blood sacrifice.

Shui Yuyu died in excruciating pain, and he never imagined that he would end up like this.

In the past, he was the one who tortured others, and when he heard the screams of others, he was extremely excited.

But Waterstorm heard his howling in front of Death, but it was extremely ear-piercing.

The body of the third-generation Shuibo Immortal Emperor became substantial, and he looked at Han Feng indifferently.

"Ant, why don't you kneel when you see this deity?"

The third water wave, Immortal Emperor, emitted a terrifying imperial prestige, enveloping Han Feng.

"You are an old and immortal thing, why should you make me kneel?"

The phantom of the tree of life appeared behind Han Feng, and a group of true spirits emerged on the tree.

Diwei, the third generation of Mizuba Immortal Emperor, can't affect him at all.

"It turns out that there are materials for extreme weapons like the tree of life. No wonder you have the guts to kill my people." Shuibo Immortal Emperor said in amazement.

"You are also very capable, you can actually live for such a long time, longer than the tortoise Chengdi." Han Feng mocked.

"Presumptuous, dare to talk to an Immortal Emperor like that, don't you want to live?"

"I have offended too many Immortal Emperors, what kind of onion are you?"

"Originally, I didn't want to bully the small with the big. As long as you catch my blow, I will spare your life. Now it seems that it is not possible."

"What's the use of talking nonsense? Now that you sacrificed him, you can only make one move."

Han Feng unceremoniously exposed Shuibo's Immortal Emperor.

This kind of person is so cruel to the people of his own tribe, let alone to himself, an outsider.

"Since I became emperor, no Junior has dared to be so presumptuous to me, you are the first!"

The water wave Immortal Emperor's aura continued to soar, and the terrifying emperor prestige filled the surroundings.

The ancestor of Baohua had just finished the Heavenly Tribulation, and the robbery cloud had subsided.

But because of the water wave Immortal Emperor, the world changed color, making people breathless for a while.