My Brothers Are Geniuses While I’m The Useless One

Noticing the unwillingness in his eyes, Gu Fenghua also suddenly thought of a question. With his status and strength, how could he put a mere Yunchuan Sect in his eyes? Even if it is to destroy the Yunchuan Sect, it is probably not too difficult, so why bother? After spending so much effort and going around in such a big circle to become the leader of the clan, what is his plan?

"Haha, now that things have happened, do you think I will still say it?" Teng Hongtu smiled miserably, and his forehead was filled with golden light that quickly dissipated.

If he had just self-destructed his holy spirit, he would still have a chance to recover his strength, but Ye Yunji's palm directly shattered his spiritual roots. Now he is just relying on the remaining holy energy to support him. Once the holy energy is gone, His life must be at stake. People are going to die anyway, so what does it matter if the whole corpse is incomplete?

"Gu Fenghua, I, Zhan Xin Sect, will never let go of today's revenge. As long as Zhan Xin Sect is not destroyed, you will never have peace!" Before Gu Fenghua could say anything else, Teng Hongtu suddenly roared loudly, stood up and faced She rushes.

He was worthy of being a powerful man who made countless saint masters and sects in the Wuji Domain fearful. Even when he was dying, his ferocity remained undiminished.

Gu Fenghua had known that he would not get anything out of the question. If he had known that he would definitely die, he would have been just as lazy to say more, so he was not disappointed and raised his sword again.

Since he wants to die, let him do it.

"One sword, cut off the wilderness!" Gu Fenghua's elegant and sweet voice sounded again.

The sword light slashes out and creates the world! Teng Hongtu's old figure quickly became hazy and illusory. Almost in the blink of an eye, it completely turned into nothingness and disappeared before his eyes.

The dignified and powerful man of the seventh rank of Emperor Sage just disappeared into thin air, and only his sad and unwilling eyes seemed to still appear in front of his eyes.

It's no wonder that he and Gu Fenghua are equally powerful. This battle should be evenly matched. If they really fight for their lives, it's not necessarily known who will win and who will lose. But he was too conceited and underestimated the enemy. He actually uttered wild words and asked Gu Fenghua to attack three times, but he was seriously injured in Gu Fenghua's palm with the first move.

Even though he was seriously injured, he did not have no chance to escape. He tried his best to self-destruct his holy soul. Even if he was also a seventh-grade emperor saint, it was difficult for Gu Fenghua to keep him. However, he never dreamed that among Gu Fenghua and his group, , there is actually a strong man of the ninth rank of Emperor Saint.

From the beginning to the end, Teng Hongtu did not show the true strength of his generation of strong men, and was reduced to nothingness under Gu Fenghua's sword, and died without a burial place. Is there anything more tragic and frustrating than this in the world?

Not to mention himself, even everyone in the Yunchuan Sect felt aggrieved by his tragic fate.

Of course, this was just because of Teng Hongtu's strength. Not only did they not have the slightest fondness for him, but they also hated him deeply. Soon, there was a loud cheer from the audience.

Looking at Gu Fenghua and Ye Yunji, everyone looked fascinated and in awe. They have cultivated to such a level at such a young age. How powerful will they become in time?

"After all, he was a strong man of the generation. His body should have been left intact, but there was no way. A man must be trustworthy. But for him, this should be regarded as a kind of respect." Gu Fenghua also felt towards Teng Hongtu's tragic fate. He sighed with emotion and said while sheathing his sword.

"..." Then, the thunderous cheers suddenly stopped, and everyone stared at Gu Fenghua blankly. Suddenly, they felt that there was an extremely sad and angry atmosphere filling the world.

It is said that after death, the soul will not dissipate immediately. It must be the roar of Teng Hongtu's death and grief.