The Spirit of God Million Domain

[Book Title: Myriad Domain Spiritual God 1179. Chapter 1179 Goodbye Wu Yun Author: Gan Duoduo]

The latest chapter of "Myriad Realms" Dear~ The domain name of this site: the abbreviated homonym of "166 Novels", easy to remember! Good-looking novels are highly recommended: Eternal Heart Alien Army Tongtian Xianlu Chaofan Biography The strongest brother in history Dragon King Legend Martial God The world's martial arts pinnacle The majestic voice is deafening and reverberates between heaven and earth.

In the entire Sanjie Village with a radius of hundreds of miles, countless people heard this voice.

"Whose voice was it just now? Did I hear correctly? Xu Feng is back?" An elder of Wannianzong was shocked, but he knew that Xu Feng was killed.

"I heard it just now. Is it true that Xu Feng is not dead? Hurry up and inform the suzerain." Another elder next to him hurriedly said to the other party.

"Damn it, that kid dared to come back. Our suzerain has broken through the spiritual master's cultivation level, and he will die when he comes back." Another person said.

"Junior Brother Xu is back...Junior Brother Xu is back..."

In the dense forest of Sanjiezhuang, on the edge of an extremely hidden cliff, there are dozens of young people here. They are all genius disciples of Sanjiezhuang.

These years they have been cultivating here crazily. Their goal is to one day be able to improve their cultivation to the peak of Linghuang and rebuild Sanjie Village.

In the cave on the edge of the cliff, there is an old man whose right arm has been broken long ago, his breath is also incomparably disordered, and his face is full of wrinkles.

Beside him was a young man with an incomparably vigorous aura. He was none other than Li Tianming, the disciple of the Three Rings Spirit Emperor back then.

"Tianming...Tianming..." The old man's voice trembled a little, tears glistened in his eyes, and his body trembled on the spot.

Li Tianming looked at the old man beside him, and said respectfully: "The Great Elder..."

"Tianming... Am I right? That's Xu Feng's voice, that's his voice..." This old man was the Great Elder of Sanjie Village back then.

All these years, he has lived here just to be able to teach the young disciples in Sanjie Village, and he wants to urge them not to forget their hatred.

However, he has been thinking about that young man in his heart, that peerless young genius, that young genius who can turn the tide.

Li Tianming nodded and said, "Elder, you heard me right, it should be Junior Brother Xu! You wait here, I'll go out and have a look first."

But Wu Yun held Li Tianming's arm, with a smile on his old face, and he looked at the distant sky: "You have practiced for three years, and now you should go out to practice."

"Xu Feng is back. Since he dares to come back, it means that he is no longer afraid of Fang Wannian. Let's rush out together to support him and help him. We want to take back Sanjiezhuang."

"We want to kill the group of bastards outside, we want to make them pay with blood!" Wu Yun's voice became extremely forceful, and his crooked body seemed to become extremely firm at this moment.

"Blood debt paid in blood! Kill!"

Those young people had practiced day and night for the past three years, and they couldn't hold back for a long time. When they heard the voice of the Great Elder, they rushed towards the cave on the edge of the cliff.

Whoever wants to cultivate in such a dark environment, who wants to compete in such a crowded environment, and whoever wants to go out will have to sneak around...

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"Today, all the people of Wannianzong, Fuchenmen, and Wuwaishanzhuang in Sanjiezhuang will die, and none of them can leave alive." Xu Feng's voice was extremely serious.

The members of the Wannianzong on the opposite side, with ferocious faces, said: "Xu Feng, you are the only one who is not ashamed to speak up? How much can you improve in three years? You are just throwing yourself into a trap when you come back."

"That's right, our Wannianzong sect master has already broken through the cultivation base of the first-grade spiritual venerable, and there is no force in the entire Tianhua Domain that can stop my Wannianzong sect."

"Hahaha……"

When Xu Feng heard the words, he looked up to the sky and laughed, the murderous intent in his eyes burst out: "Don't worry, your Wannian sect will not exist in the Tianhua domain, and you will all die today."

"Everyone,

I, Xu Feng, am ashamed to have caused you so much suffering. Today I will kill you, anyone who is willing to follow me, follow me. "

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

The people from Sanjie Village behind Xu Feng let out earth-shattering roars one by one, and they all rushed out following Xu Feng.

Boom!

With Xu Feng as a strong man in front, almost all the spirit emperor warriors were beheaded by Xu Feng's punch. Every time Xu Feng's fist fell, a spirit emperor died.

In just half an hour, the entire dense forest suddenly became a mountain of corpses and blood, and countless disciples, elders, and deacons of Wannianzong were all killed.

Xu Feng's body was also stained with blood, and the people in Sanjiezhuang were even more vicious. They have been suppressed for so long in the past three years, and they have long wanted to explode.

"Xu Feng, there is a way to heaven, you don't go, and there is no way to hell, you break in. Today, Sanjiezhuang is your burial place." An old man of seventh rank Linghuang appeared.

This person Xu Feng met once in the past, and he was the elder of Wannianzong. He should be the elder in charge of Wannianzong now.

"Three years ago, you were only a seventh-rank spiritual emperor. After three years, you are still a seventh-rank spiritual emperor. Don't you feel ashamed?"

Xu Feng looked at the old man on the opposite side, the killing intent appeared in his eyes, and the terrifying killing intent rushed out of him, and the old man's eyes were full of horror.

He found that his body couldn't move, and his eyes were full of shock. He didn't expect that Xu Feng would become so terrifying after only three years.

"Anyone of you who wants to kill him can do it now, and he must die!" Many people from Sanjie Village were about to rush out.

An old voice sounded, "Stop them all, let me kill him!"

As an old figure came out, Xu Feng looked at the old man, and the murderous intent in his eyes became even stronger.

With a fierce look on Wu Yun's face, he walked up to the seventh-rank Linghuang: "Wang Ji, you cut off my arm three years ago, have you ever thought about today?"

"Three years ago, you slaughtered the thirteen elders of my Sanjie Village and the fifty-nine disciples of my Sanjie Village. Did you ever think of today?" He said, and a cold spiritual power erupted from the old palm. .

Now he only has one arm, and he swept out fiercely at Wang Ji, his palm fell on Wang Ji's head frantically, and blood spurted out from Wang Ji's mouth continuously.

"Ah...Wu Yun, you have the ability to give me a good time!" Wang Ji only felt that all the bones in his body were broken by Wu Yun, but he couldn't die.

"Hahaha... happy..." Wu Yun's eyes were ferocious, and he stomped on Wang Ji's chest fiercely: "Do you know that this old man has been thinking about death all the time for the past three years, and seeing three How could you Wannianzong give me Sanjiezhuang the pain of the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood in Jiezhuang?"

"Futu Tiezhang was besieged by dozens of you, his meridians were cut off, and he died. Have you ever given him pleasure?" Wu Yun's voice sounded.

Everyone in Sanjie Village clenched their fists tightly, their eyes were full of crazy killing intent, it was a kind of irreconcilable hatred. 166 novel reading network