The God of Sky & Earth

Chi Feihong, who was defeated on the ground, lost all strength in his body, and Chi Feihong, who had shown off his soul body for many years, looked pale.

The whole person was sluggish, looking up at Su Kuangge, the caps had already been scattered beside him.

"Su Kuangge, it's really been a long time!" Chi Feihong said coldly.

"master!"

Seeing that Su Kuangge's killing intent had been decided, Su Yi stepped forward with the sole of his foot, his pupils widened, but was stopped by Gu Yue again, and shouted loudly: "Uncle Hong is not mean to disciples! For the disciple's sake, please spare his life!"

Turning his head, Su Kuangge's sword-brows stood upright, a wild killing intent and domineering arrogance erupted like a volcano, and he yelled out cold words: "Help the evildoer, how can you forgive me!"

"Yi'er, have you forgotten Master Qingtian? Is your wife Duanmu Xiaoman's decades of waiting in vain? And me, Su Kuangge's lifelong resentment, is that all?"

Su Kuangge gasped, staring viciously at Chi Feihong below him, the sword light was icy, slashing on Chi Feihong's face, and blood flowed out along the edge of the sword.

Seeing this, Su Yi seemed disappointed, and murmured: "I can't forget! I can't forget everything! The Long family has done so many evil things, how can we forget so many grievances!"

As soon as the words fell, Su Yi's heart was instantly tangled. Chi'er's injury and Shangguan Tianchen were still in the hands of the Long family.

No one can forget this hatred!

Back then, Duanmu Qingtian avoided chasing and killing, Su Kuangge only saved Duanmu Qingtian, and he was seriously injured, his meridians were damaged, and his appearance changed drastically!

If you want to blame, you can only blame Fu Yaomen for committing such a heinous crime.

Speaking of it, this is the grievance between Su Kuangge and Chi Feihong.

Licking his parched lips, Su Yi also hesitated a bit, did the feelings he shared with Chi Feihong make him deviate from the direction?

Countless thoughts were running fast in his mind, Su Yi clenched his hands tightly and clenched his teeth.

But I still remember what Chi Feihong said on the peak before the earthquake.

In front of Ling Qianxue, Chi Feihong wanted to work together with him to kill the Long family, but who would believe these words on such an occasion?

In the distance, Chi Feihong supported the ground with his elbows with difficulty, looked at Su Yi weakly, and then turned his gaze back to Su Kuangge.

"What happened back then has long been turned into dust. Now that you and I are both in our twilight years, it is time to settle it! But can you listen to me, not to justify, but to express your heart?"

Staring at Chi Feihong closely, after a long while, Su Kuangge withdrew his sword edge, and a sharp aura gushed out from Zhou Kong again.

"A dying person speaks well, let's see what you can say!" Su Kuangge said coldly, his eyes sinking, and a cold light flashed quickly from the corner of his eyes.

Getting up, Chi Feihong breathed a few breaths of relief, then looked at Su Yi, and said, "I shouldn't have stayed in this world long ago. Thanks to Su Yi, I was able to survive. Yes, Fu Yao Before the gate, I did a lot of things to help the Long family, but people are so soft-spoken, how much can the Fu Yaomen resist in this strong and strong Tianman Continent?"

Immediately, Chi Feihong's short body slightly curled up, looking at Elder Guyue and the others: "You Yutian Palace seems to have risen once, and can be independent of the world, what about us? Youzhou is barren, and how many people belong to Fuyaomen?" Blood? How could I let it fall into my hands?"

Listening to Chi Feihong's words, Elder Gu Yue also became a little unnatural, and the eyes of the princes and elders behind him flickered.

Indeed, as Chi Feihong said, Yutian Palace is beyond the aristocratic family and power, just like a sect that sprang up overnight, it was born so powerful that no one dared to provoke it.

The origin of Yutian Palace has always been a mystery in Tianman.

"Sister Yumo, do you know the origin of Yutian Palace?"

Situ Muyang looked at the strong man of the Wandao Sword Alliance behind him, and said to Dugu Yumo in a low voice.

Unexpectedly, things would develop to this point, Dugu Yumo's eyes froze, he shook his head, and remained silent.

Behind them, several strong men from Wandao Sword Union also crossed their hands and exchanged eyes, a little puzzled by this sudden scene.

"Continue to talk about yourself, don't mention our Yutian Palace!" Gu Yue said softly with his white eyebrows drooping.

Chi Feihong nodded, twitched the corners of his pale mouth, and continued: "Su Kuangge, I was ordered to hunt down Duanmu Qingtian back then, did I continue to hunt down Duanmu Qingtian after that? I have seen Duanmu Qingtian before. In Yutian Palace, you can ask him yourself! And in the next few decades, the dirty things that Fu Yaomen did, I admit that it has something to do with my ineffective control! But I just want to say something to you!"

Regardless of Su Kuangge's strong aura, Chi Feihong inexplicably raised a fighting spirit, met Su Yi's eyes, and said softly: "This brat has always been reckless, but he also taught the old man one thing. I don’t want to! In the turbid world, how many people can be clean! Now, my old man is willing to use my blood to challenge Long Kuang! This heart is bought after decades of waiting! If you think I deserve to die, I'm going to catch you without a fight, but I don't want you to look at me like this, or at Fuyaomen like this!"

Iron-boned, unparalleled pride!

"Uncle Hong..." Su Yi's eyes trembled, and a surge of fighting will instantly rose from the bottom of his heart, surging and surging.

"Damn it, why is this old man so brave? It makes me want to cry!" Situ Muyang was inexplicably moist, looking at Su Yi.

On the opposite side, Su Kuangge's eyes flashed coldly, and the tip of the sword he held for a long time pointed directly at Chi Feihong, and after a long time, it finally fell down.

"Yi'er, you have taken in a good brother!" Su Kuangge's eyes were gloomy and cold, which turned into a trace of helplessness in an instant, and the murderous intent poured out.

"Master!" Su Yi exclaimed, breaking free from the obstruction of Guyue and others in an instant, rushing to Uncle Hong's side, looking at Su Kuangge.

Su Kuangge smiled slightly, put away his long sword, and his ferocious and boundless killing intent dissipated in an instant, turned around, and said quietly.

"Chi Feihong remember what you said today! If there is even a little bit of falsehood, I will kill him! I think you are good to Yi'er, if there is even a little bit of falsehood, I will kill him too! Anyone is the same!"

After saying this, Su Kuangge swaggered forward, his whole body erupting with cold sword intent, his eyes slowly swept over Dugu Yumo and the disciples of the Wandao Sword League behind him, and he snorted coldly.

Walking to Elder Guyue, Su Kuangge said softly, "Brother Gu Yue, I've caused you trouble today, let's drink two more cups of tea! I'm old, and my back hurts even if I move!"

"It's an honor! Brother Kuangge, this way please!"

Guyue laughed loudly, his eyes swept across the audience, he stayed on Wandao Sword Union for a few seconds, and then led the princes and elders and Su Kuangge to the other direction of Zhongzhenqianfeng.