The Spirit of God Million Domain

"Xu Feng, you must die a good death..."

Wei Chen's voice became weaker and weaker, and the three and a half layers of Jibing Dao Heart in his body were also extracted by the kitten, and he ate it squeakingly.

Xu Feng looked at the cute look of the kitten and sighed in his heart. He had killed many spiritual warriors along the way.

If he collected all the Dao Heart fragments of these people and sold them, he would probably have hundreds of millions of spiritual stones by now. Unfortunately, most of these Dao Heart fragments entered the kitten's belly.

Meow.

After the kitten ate the heart fragment, he called Xu Feng intimately.

"My son, my son...who dares to kill my son..."

An extremely gloomy voice erupted from the top of Lingfeng. It was Wei Xiong, the peak master of Lingfeng.

While everyone in Lingfeng was still in shock, his figure had disappeared.

Above the Holy City, the terrifying momentum shook the heaven and earth.

"My son..."

Wei Xiong's aura left on Wei Chen's body, he appeared at the place where Wei Chen died, he fell on the ground and looked at Wei Chen's body.

His eyes turned blood red. He glanced at the people around him and said, "Tell me, who killed my son?"

The moment Wei Xiong waved his hand, a fourth-grade spiritual master warrior was instantly attracted by him, grabbed his neck, and said harshly.

Click.

Before the man could speak, his neck was pinched by Wei Xiong, and he died with his eyes open.

Wei Xiong absorbed another person and said, "Say?"

"It's him……"

How dare that person hide Wei Xiong? The person just now was killed before he could speak. Now he just wanted to survive and immediately pointed to the place where Xu Feng was.

Click...

The man originally thought he could survive because of his words, but Wei Xiong's expression condensed and he also pinched his neck and killed him.

Wei Xiong's eyes fell on Xu Feng,

He stared at Xu Feng and said, "Boy, with your half-step spiritual mastery, how could you possibly kill my son?"

"I killed your son..." Behind Xu Feng, the Three-Sword Mad Lord stood up. He transmitted a message to Xu Feng: "Hall Master, let him kill me first, and then you can escape. In the future, you will I take revenge."

Wei Xiong looked at the three-sword mad master who stood up. The moment he waved his arm, a terrifying wind blade instantly struck the three-sword mad master's body.

Bang!

The Three-Sword Mad Lord was sent flying backwards by Wei Xiong's swing, and his body hit the ground not far away, leaving a huge crater.

Wei Xiong still stared at Xu Feng and said: "If I can't even tell who the murderer is? How can I become the peak master of Lingfeng? If he wants to be a scapegoat, he doesn't have the qualifications."

Ming Zhengyi's expression also became solemn. He stood in front of Xu Feng and said: "Wei Xiong, your son Wei Chen challenged Xu Feng in a fair fight and was killed by Xu Feng. That is because his skills were inferior to others."

"As the peak master of Lingfeng, you want to use your power and cultivation to suppress others. Aren't you afraid of spreading the word and being ridiculed by everyone in the world?"

Listening to Ming Zhengyi's voice, Wei Xiong stared at Xu Feng with a cold face and said: "With his half-step spiritual master's cultivation, what qualifications does he have to kill my son."

"Since you said it's a fair fight, then I'll suppress my cultivation to a sixth-grade spiritual master and fight him? Does he dare?" Wei Xiong's voice sounded.

Xu Feng narrowed his eyes slightly and said: "Why don't you dare? I heard that the master of Lingfeng has bad conduct and does not keep his word. I am afraid that you will not keep your promise and suppress your cultivation."

Many people looked at Xu Feng who came out and couldn't help but sweat on Xu Feng's behalf. Xu Feng was definitely the first one who dared to provoke a powerful ninth-grade spiritual master like this.

"I feel that he suddenly became so handsome. It would be great if I could be his woman." A nymphomaniac looked at Xu Feng, a little dull.

The woman next to her immediately poured cold water on her and said, "Don't even think about it. She is the sweetheart of Ming Wan'er, the most beautiful woman in the Holy City. How could she be interested in such a vulgar fan like you."

"Tch, what's the difference between being a life without dreams and being a salted fish?" The woman's face was full of longing, as if she could really become Xu Feng's woman.

"How could I not keep my promise in front of so many people? Or are you not confident in your own strength? What vulgar means did you use to kill my son just now?" Wei Xiong continued.

"In that case, please enlighten me."

Xu Feng took a step forward. He knew very well that even if Ming Zhengyi took action, he would not be Wei Xiong's opponent.

This Wei Xiong probably wanted to kill himself and at the same time save Wei Chen's reputation.

The body is filled with golden light, which is the power of the spiritual master's body.

Wei Xiong's eyes were a little shocked. He remembered that Xu Feng was not so strong before, but he never expected that in less than a year, this boy would grow to such an extent.

"A strong dragon has regrets."

"The flying dragon is in the sky."

"Don't use Qianlong."

"Kowloon returns to heaven."

As Wei Xiongzhen suppressed his cultivation to the sixth level spiritual master, Xu Feng's golden light was accompanied by a heavy heart of strength and a heart of killing.

The terrifying Taoist heart's momentum kept sending out turbulent air waves. However, Wei Xiong is worthy of being the master of Lingfeng, a powerful ninth-grade spiritual master.

What he had condensed was also the Extreme Ice Dao Heart, but his Extreme Ice Dao Heart was much more terrifying than Wei Chen's. He had already condensed the realm of the five levels of Extreme Ice Dao Heart.

As the Nine Dragons Divine Fist continued to be used, the light in Xu Feng's eyes became more and more intense, and the golden dragons soared in the sky one after another.

The battle between the two people has flown from the ground to the sky. The onlookers held their heads high and stared at the collision of the two figures.

The more Wei Xiong fought with Xu Feng, the more frightened he became. His face was extremely gloomy. He did not expect that he could not defeat Xu Feng by suppressing his cultivation.

Moreover, what he is relying on at the moment is the fifth-layer extreme ice heart.

The momentum was overwhelming, shaking the world.

"The essence of the Nine Dragons Divine Fist is the return of the Nine Dragons to Heaven. However, there is another move at the end. After the Nine Dragons Return to Heaven, all dragons return to one. However, this return of ten thousand dragons to one requires the Nine Dragons Divine Fist to be understood in the transformation state before it can be understood. "

As Xu Feng's eyes revealed a look of understanding, the aura on his body became even more terrifying, and earth-shattering spiritual energy fluctuations emerged from his body.

"All dragons unite."

I saw the golden light on Xu Feng's body condensed into countless giant dragons, and the entire sky was densely packed with figures of giant dragons, constantly moving freely.

Boom!

Xu Feng punched out hard, and the golden dragons all merged into one. The moment they condensed into a golden shadow, the giant dragons began to take off and roar.

"No, this kid actually cultivated the Nine Dragons Divine Fist to the transformation state during the battle between me and me?" Wei Xiong felt the terrifying aura, and his face was extremely ugly.

He knew that if he continued to suppress his cultivation, the consequences of receiving this punch would most likely cause him to turn pale. Although he won't be hurt, he will lose face.

"Boy, did you force me?" When Wei Xiong's eyes emitted a cold light, a terrifying aura suddenly spread out of him.