Super Cultivation Abandoned Young Master

In the starry sky, terrifying energy gathered, bringing unparalleled pressure to everyone present. It was like the sky was falling, and various powerful powers of law suppressed the starry sky.

Obviously, the strength of this rickety old man is no longer limited to the early stage of Immortal Lord.

However, in the face of such power, Su Bai still looked at ease.

He said, "Old man, do you really think you have a chance to kill me today?"

Hearing this, the rickety old man couldn't help but laugh, "Shu Zi's cultivation talent is indeed amazing, but don't you know the gap between you and me? I want to kill you like a pig butchered dog!"

"Really, what about facing me?"

As soon as the rickety old man finished speaking, another deep voice sounded in the starry sky, causing the smile on the rickety old man's face to stop abruptly.

Tens of thousands of miles behind the rickety old man, there was a straight figure standing prominently, wearing a moon-white robe and a flute at his waist.

No one knew when this figure appeared.

For a moment, all eyes were focused on this figure.

"God Tiansheng?!"

After seeing this figure clearly, everyone in the starry sky was shocked.

No one had ever thought that God Tian Sheng, who had never been involved in any battles in the Heaven Realm, would actually appear here.

The rickety old man turned around and looked at the figure of Lord Tiancheng. There was also a look of surprise on his face, but he quickly frowned and said, "Lord Tiancheng, are you trying to interfere in the family affairs of my Fengshu Palace?"

God Tiansheng stood with his hands behind his back, with an outstanding posture and unparalleled grace. After hearing the words of the rickety old man, he just smiled softly.

"Feng Wuji, you, a person who died 700,000 years ago, have survived to this day without even half of the backbone you had back then. What's the point of living like this?"

Feng Wuji was the real name of the rickety old man and the former master of the Fengshan Hall.

Feng Wuji's face became extremely ugly.

Lord Tiansheng continued, "Actually, Chen is not interested in the internal affairs of Fengxia Palace, but if you want to kill my brother Su Bai, Chen will have to sit idly by and ignore it!"

The words of Lord Tiansheng caused an uproar in the entire starry sky, and those surprised eyes fell on Su Bai again.

What kind of person is Lord Tiansheng?

This is a person who can truly stand at the top of the world!

And these people actually called Su Bai brother?

Even though I have always heard that Lord Tiansheng has a very good temperament, now it is extremely unbelievable.

Feng Wuji snorted coldly, "I want to kill this fool today, you can't stop me!"

Hearing this, Lord Tian Sheng laughed and said, "Feng Wuji, do you really think that you are still the original Lord Feng Ji, and that Chen is still the same Chen?"

"You have survived to this day. How much strength do you still have compared to 700,000 years ago?"

"Chen is not talented, and today he wants to measure the grace of Lord Fengji!"

As soon as the words fell, Lord Tiansheng immediately took off the flute from his waist and placed it to his lips. His eyes suddenly became sharp and he was no longer as gentle and humble as before.

In the world, countless rules are converging towards the Lord Tian Sheng.

Seeing this, Feng Wuji gathered endless energy and wanted to fight with the Lord Tiansheng.

But the next moment, Feng Wuji's expression changed.

Because he saw with his own eyes that the rules of heaven that were originally gathered around him turned towards God Tiansheng!

"How can this be?!"

Tiansheng

The god closed his eyes and stroked the flute, and a faint flute sound slowly rose up, gentle and ethereal, like the soft chant of a red bird or the roar of a candle dragon, resounding in the starry sky here, like a wisp.

Although the sound of the flute is melodious, it contains endless murderous intent.

Every note contains infinite Taoist power and regular divine patterns.

The sound of the flute is divided into two parts. One part blends into the boundary of the starry sky and merges with the forbidden divine pattern carved by Su Bai to strengthen the power to suppress the space, so that the heavenly secrets in the starry sky here are completely isolated from the outside world and will not be detected by the outside world. Perception.

The other part of the flute sound turned into the sharpest sword blade in the starry sky, instantly cutting through the starry sky and attacking Feng Wuji.

Seeing this, Feng Wuji quickly folded his arms and pushed forward.

The endless mighty power of the Immortal Lord turned into a violent wind and Tiangang, facing the sword blade coming from the opposite side.

Suddenly, the world was silent, and only the melodious sound of the flute could be heard. Although the sound of the flute was gentle, it could kill people.

"The master of the main hall is actually!"

Soon someone made a sound of great horror, and all eyes immediately focused on the rickety figure.

I saw that Feng Wuji's figure was still standing on the same spot, but something sharp had penetrated his eyebrows. There was a blood hole behind his eyebrows and his head, and blood was flowing.

Feng Wuji's eyes also showed an expression of extreme shock and confusion.

He could feel that all the strength in his body was draining away.

At this time, the melodious flute sound came to an end from its climax and disappeared immediately.

God Tiansheng slowly walked to a position within a hundred feet in front of Feng Wuji, walking like a cloud.

"How...how can you have such power..."

Feng Wuji could not imagine that he would be defeated so easily by the hands of God Tiansheng.

Note: 700,000

Years ago, his strength could stabilize Chen Tiansheng!

However, Lord Tiansheng chuckled and said: "It's not Chen who has such power, but you, who are still lingering, have long since lost the vigor of the past. Your Dao has been broken, so naturally it has no power. And you were seriously injured back then, and you have not yet been injured. Can you fully recover? You did not lose unjustly."

"Why should a person who should have died long ago live to this day and cause trouble to today's people?"

"Ashes to ashes, dust to dust, that's your destination, let Chen help you."

After the words fell, Lord Tiansheng grabbed the flute, and the sound of the flute started again!

It's just that this time the flute oil is slightly different from before.

Bass, sad and desolate.

Su Bai's eyes were startled, "It's actually the Secret of Rebirth?"

Su Bai heard the mystery of the flute sound.

In the past, the Sheng Jue was transformed into music, and coupled with the powerful musical attainments and power, it was a terrifying weapon to kill the Immortal Lord!

Under the sound of the flute, Feng Wuji suddenly let out a painful howl and begged for mercy. His whole body was burning, and the fairy material on his body was being wiped away bit by bit.

The speed of obliteration seems very slow, but in fact it is very fast.

Feng Wuji chose to live on his last breath 700,000 years ago. He has long since lost his ambition, his Taoist heart has been destroyed, and he cannot even self-destruct.

The expressions of everyone present were all moved as they watched the demise of an immortal king.

The master of Fengyu Palace was killed in front of his own starry sky, and no one came to help.

Who can save people under the hands of Lord Tiansheng?

No, there is no need.

Even Lin Feng, Tiao never had such an idea.

The appearance of the main hall master at first really surprised him.

But the current master of the main hall made him extremely disappointed.