Urban Cultivation Medical Saint

"That's enough, stop..."

As the voice came from the skull shield, Taizhen Holy Son Ming Yexue suddenly became excited and beamed with joy.

Of course he knew who that voice was.

He seemed to have grasped the last straw and said excitedly: "Senior, senior brother, save me! Save me quickly!"

Senior brother?

Chen Fei narrowed his eyes slightly, and then smiled thoughtfully.

The senior brother of Taizhen Saint Son Ming Yexue, he seems to know who it is...

"Buzz!"

At this moment, a buzzing sound came from the skull shield,

At the same time, large swaths of bright light appeared, making the dark vortex area of ​​​​soul power full of daylight!

And in this bright light, a misty figure slowly appeared. It flickered on and off, but was incomparably bright and radiant. It exuded an astonishing coercion, and was as ethereal as an immortal, making people unable to take their eyes away.

"The Holy Son of the Flying Immortal of Tai Zhen Sect?"

Chen Fei smiled and looked at the other party with a half-smile but not a smile: "I have admired your name for a long time."

"Ming Shen Mansion Chen Xukong, I have admired your name for a long time..."

Feixian Shengzi looked at Chen Fei indifferently, his eyes filled with an uncertain glow, and then said calmly. "Yexue has offended a lot, but for my sake, let's forget it."

What he said was natural, his tone was flat, but it was filled with a sense of superiority and arrogance, as if he had never considered whether Chen Fei would refuse...or, he thought that Fade Chen was not qualified to refuse him at all!

But Chen Fei smiled faintly when he heard this and said softly. "Your face? Is it big?"

As soon as these words came out, the whole place fell silent.

Feixian Shengzi narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Chen Fei with twinkling eyes.

At the same time, the Holy Son of Taizhen Ming Yexue looked at Chen Fei angrily, with a ferocious face: "Who are you, surnamed Chen? Do you want to die? My senior brother is willing to sell you face, that is your honor, if you Dare to be shameless..."

Before he finished speaking, Chen Fei suddenly slapped him away.

boom!

There was a crisp slap, and half of Taizhen Saint Ming Yexue's face was slapped with blood. Five dazzling, bright red palm prints were clearly visible on Ming Yexue's face.

In an instant, Ming Yexue's mind went blank.

Because he never expected that in front of his senior brother Feixian Shengzi, this man named Chen would dare to be so presumptuous and arrogant.

How dare you slap him Ming Yexue?

How humiliating is this? !

This simply did not take him Ming Yexue into consideration at all... and even did not take his senior brother Feixian Shengzi and the sect behind him - Taizhen Sect!

He, he, he, why?

Doesn't this guy know how to write the word "death"?

After offending his senior brother Feixian Shengzi, and even offending the Taizhen Sect, how could he gain a foothold in the Ten Thousand Islands Domain in the future?

The Taizhen Sect ranks first among the hundred sects in the Ten Thousand Islands Domain!

Can he withstand this overwhelming anger?

Ming Yexue's face was livid at this time, and her whole body was shaking, but she couldn't help but feel strong fear in her heart!

What is the scariest thing in the world?

undoubtedly,

The unscrupulous lunatic who doesn't care about anything is the scariest thing!

As long as the other party wants to, his life can end here!

At this moment, he was afraid.

Really scared!

Suddenly, the indifferent voice of Feixian Shengzi sounded again, saying. "Chen Xukong, I admit that you are very powerful and decisive, but are you really sure that you can withstand the anger of my Taizhen Sect?"

"Once Senior Brother Ye Xue loses even half of his hair, Master will be furious. At that time, even if Grandmaster Li Beichen, Tashi Tianjian Sect, and Wuluo Sword Mountain are standing behind you, you will still die! No one can save you. I got you..."

threaten!

A naked threat!

But Chen Fei couldn't help but smile indifferently, looking at the other party with a half-smile but not a smile. "Isn't this what you want to see?"

Feixian Shengzi's eyes suddenly narrowed, he looked at Chen Fei, frowned slightly, and asked.

"What do you mean?"

"Why are you still pretending? There is actually no one else here..." Chen Fei smiled, looked at the skull shield with a half-smile, and then looked at Ming Yexue, whose face was covered with blood: "No If you guess wrong, these three-star top-grade imperial weapons were all given to you by your senior brother, right?"

"How do you know..."

Saint Son of Taizhen Ming Yexue blurted out, and immediately his whole body trembled, his face froze, and he looked at Saint Son of Feixian: "Senior brother, you..."

Feixian Shengzi was silent for a while, his face turned blue and purple, then suddenly smiled, shook his head and said.

"There's something interesting about you..."

After a pause, he looked calm and said calmly. "Let Junior Brother Ye Xue go, otherwise, you are provoking the majesty of my Taizhen Sect! By then, you will die miserably, do you understand?"

"oh."

Chen Fei showed no expression at all!

How could he not see that Feixian Shengzi was irritating him...

At the same time, the Feixian Holy Son looked at Chen Fei sarcastically and said lightly. "For the last time, stop immediately, otherwise, haha, you should understand the consequences."

"Fine."

Chen Fei nodded, and the next second, the terrifying energy turned into a monstrous sword light, and an unrivaled wave that could suppress the universe emerged.

He raised his eyes slightly, and two terrifying rays of cold lightning shot out from his eyes, rushing towards Ming Yexue, whose expression changed greatly...

Decisive!

Strong!

No hesitation!

Boom!

In an instant, the terrifying sword light drowned the snow on the bright night,

"Plop!" With a sound, the latter's body was directly penetrated by the terrifying wave, as if it was a sieve pierced by thousands of arrows. It was torn apart and killed on the spot!

Feixian Shengzi's face darkened and he looked at Chen Fei with twinkling eyes.

At the same time, an indifferent smile flashed across Chen Fei's lips.

Want him to stop?

Haha, he is just a flying fairy saint, but he really does not have the qualifications!

At this moment, the entire scene was extremely quiet!

Even if Feixian Shengzi had the intention to bring about such a situation, to be honest, even he did not expect that Chen Fei would be so bold and unscrupulous!

The direct disciple of the dignified Holy Master Taizhen, the Holy Son of Taizhen, he actually killed him when he said he would, without any nonsense...

madman!

A complete lunatic!

Feixian Shengzi frowned. He was thinking, does this guy not even pay attention to the Taizhen Sect?

At the same time, Chen Fei clapped his hands, as if he had just finished cleaning up the flowers and plants.

He raised his head to look at Feixian Shengzi and said calmly. "Sorry, my hand slipped."

Immediately, the corners of Feixian Shengzi's mouth twitched, and his expression was uncertain.

Hand, hand slipped?

Even a fool can see it, he definitely did it on purpose!

Feixian Shengzi took a deep breath, looked at Chen Fei and said. "You are really brave..."

"Isn't this what you want to see?" Chen Fei said the same words again, which made Feixian Shengzi's face stiffen. After a while, he suddenly sneered and said lightly.

"It seems that we can have some fun in the future...but before that, I hope you can withstand the anger of my Taizhenmen!"

After the words fell, the skull shield trembled slightly, and the figure of the Flying Immortal Holy Son disappeared.

"Hypocritical person..."

After sighing, Chen Fei shook his head and said nothing more.

In this way, more than ten years later, a majestic voice appeared in the Nine Infant Soul Tree world:

"Three hundred years have come, please come out."

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh...

One after another, figures reluctantly walked out of the vortex of soul power and returned to the ground below the Nine Infant Soul Tree.

However, compared with the previous ten people, there are only five people who have come out alive now...

Exactly half.

"No, where is the snow tomorrow?"

Suddenly someone realized something was wrong, his face froze, and he exclaimed.

As soon as these words came out, everyone's pupils were shocked and their expressions changed drastically.

It snows tomorrow night,

Tai, the Holy Son of Tai Zhen Sect, Ming Ye Xue didn’t come out alive?

"Should we wait any longer? Perhaps we are just at the critical moment when we are about to break through?" The powerful elder of Wuluo Sword Mountain hesitated, with a somewhat unsightly look on his face. If Ming Yexue really dies here, they, Wuluo Sword Mountain, will also be in some trouble!

After the words fell, a Saint Emperor-level seventh-level peak powerhouse from Wuluo Sword Mountain raised his head with a frown, staring at the dark and silent Nine Infant Soul Tree restricted area.

Is it possible that the person who caused the riot in the restricted area was not Chen Fei, but Ming Yexue, the Holy Son of Taizhen?

There was a moment of silence, and then he suddenly flashed, ascended into the sky, and disappeared into the restricted area.

Boom!

Immediately, the restricted area on the Nine Infant Soul Tree began to boil again. The terrifying ancient thunder souls were galloping rapidly, rumbling, thundering, and overwhelming!

But not long after, the powerful man at the peak of the seventh heaven of the Holy Emperor of Wuluo Sword Mountain came back with an expressionless face and said lightly.

"Let's go."

"Elder Yu?" Another Wuluo Jianshan couldn't help but ask.

"Probably dead..." The former shook his head.

As soon as these words came out, people's pupils shrank and they were startled. Is Taizhen Holy Son Ming Yexue dead?

"Let's go." The strong man at the seventh level of the Holy Emperor level of Wuluo Sword Mountain shook his head again and said. Suddenly everyone nodded, turned around and left silently.

Only when Chen Fei left, he suddenly turned his head and glanced at the Nine Infant Soul Tree supporting the sky and the earth, his eyes flickering.

Finally, he turned around and left this broken continent and the dimensional void.

If there was a chance, he would still like to take possession of the Nine Infant Soul Tree... However, for now, he should consider the long term.

Outside the dimensional void, there is Wuluo Sword Mountain.

Xia Lingzhen, the Dragon Sword Master of Wuluo Sword Mountain, looked at Chen Fei with twinkling eyes and couldn't help but sigh. "We haven't seen each other for three hundred years. Chen Fei, you seem to have become a lot stronger!"

Everyone has hunches and intuitions.

Especially the strong ones, their accuracy in this area is even more astonishing.

Previously, almost when he saw Chen Fei for the first time, Xia Lingzhen had an intuition from the bottom of his heart.

That's when Chen Fei felt the pressure!

Feel threatened!

Even, I feel the danger!

In other words, Chen Fei's current strength may be able to keep pace with him.

Even surpassed him!

Monster!

A genius like Xia Lingzhen couldn't help but feel a sense of powerlessness in his heart at this time.

Are dual innate god-level potential talents so powerful?

"Fortunately, on the road of cultivation, if you don't advance, you will retreat, so you can only keep moving forward." Chen Fei smiled and asked. "What has happened in the past three hundred years?"

"Hengtian Demon City has reached a truce with us." Xia Lingzhen said without hesitation.

"Truce?" Chen Fei was stunned for a moment. Three hundred years ago, when he entered the dimensional void of the Nine Infant Soul Tree, the Sky-Stepping Sword Sect and the Hengtian Demon City had not yet started a war, so he did not know about this matter yet.

"Look at me..." Xia Lingzhen patted his head and explained. "Not long after you entered the Holy Land three hundred years ago, the Sky-Treading Sword Sect started a war with Hengtian Demon City..."

Xia Lingzhen carefully explained what happened that year.

Then he sighed, shook his head and said. "The appearance of Patriarch Yao Lei has made the Taizhen Sect fear our Wuluo Jianshan again. The Taizhen Sect is too strong, and we don't dare to act rashly, so we can only continue to keep a low profile."

"Taizhenmen..."

Chen Fei's eyes flashed and he suddenly asked. "Brother Xia, do you know the specific strength of this Taizhen Sect?"

"Specifically..." Xia Lingzhen hesitated and shook his head. "I only know that Tai Zhen Sect has saints from the ninth level of the Saint Emperor, but I don't know exactly how many there are and how strong they are."

"correct……"

Xia Lingzhen paused, looked at Chen Fei, and said with twinkling eyes. "I heard that Ming Yexue died?"

"I killed him." Chen Fei said calmly.

"You kill..." Xia Lingzhen's pupils condensed, and then he smiled bitterly and said in admiration: "Seriously, you are so courageous! Mingye Xue is a direct disciple of Holy Master Taizhen. Holy Master Taizhen, that is the real There is a Saint Emperor-level eighth-level peak existence! It is said that his strength is even better than that of my ancestor Yao Lei from Wuluo Sword Mountain. If he gets angry because of this and wants to kill you, you will really be in big trouble... …”

After a pause, he said subconsciously. "This matter must be concealed!"

"It can't be hidden." Chen Fei shook his head and said calmly. "Someone already knows."

"who?"

"The Flying Immortal Holy Son."

"..."

Xia Lingzhen's face stiffened, and then he smiled bitterly. "Then what are you going to do?"

"When the soldiers come, they will cover up the water and the earth." Chen Fei said with a calm face and a slight smile. "After bothering you for so long, it's time for me to leave."

"Um……"

Xia Lingzhen nodded and asked. "Do you need someone to escort you out?"

"No need." Chen Fei shook his head and said nonchalantly. "Even if you can't win, it's still easy to run."

With his current strength, if he wanted to run away, even if he brought someone with him, the Saint Emperor-level Eighth Heaven would be unable to defeat him. Unless the Saint Emperor-level Eighth Heavenly Peak personally takes action, that's pretty much it.

But at the eighth level of the Saint Emperor level, what is the concept?

Holy Lord Taizhen, Demon Lord Hengtian, Sword Emperor Yao Lei...

Just by hearing the name, you can tell that he is a top-notch person! Their cultivation is astonishing and their fighting power is unparalleled.

And such a person, even if you look at the entire Ten Thousand Islands Domain, is definitely standing at the top.

But the more this happens, the less likely they will take action!

The stronger the people, the more top forces, they all care about one thing, and that is face!

The fact that a top figure who stands at the top can lower his face and take action personally means that the relationship between them is so bad that it has reached the final step with no room for maneuver...

But now, it is obviously still far from that situation!