These two sentences came into Zhang Xiaoxian's ears, prompting him to lose control in an instant!

He only has such a son now. Seeing his son die with his own eyes, he could not accept this reality at all, and his body's martial arts were operating to the extreme.

Even ferocious blue veins were rising on his forehead and arms, and the air around him became extremely rioting. He wanted to tear Chen Feng to pieces.

Feeling the change in Zhang Xiaoxian's momentum, Chen Feng said coldly: "It seems that you are very reluctant to leave your son. I can do a good thing to let you two meet again underground."

After saying that.

His figure disappeared from the spot without using any combat skills, but simply fully exploded his current speed.

With Chen Feng's current combat power, his abilities in all aspects must surpass those of ordinary second-level cultivators in the Tianxuan Realm.

Moreover, although Zhang Xiaoxian has the fourth level of the Tianxuan Realm, he cannot be called a genius, so his combat power is at most a medium level in the fourth level of the Tianxuan Realm.

Faced with the sudden speed of Chen Feng's explosion, Zhang Xiaoxian only felt a flash in front of him. When he finally felt fear, he could only try his best to gather defense around him.

However.

His defense was instantly cut by a sword energy, and then he felt his head fly up. He could clearly see that a headless corpse was standing on the ground, and blood was gushing out from the mouth of his neck.

All of this was just because Chen Feng's sword was too fast that the sword energy cut open Zhang Xiaoxian's neck and prompted his head to fly into the air, the consciousness in his mind had not completely disappeared.

After a few seconds.

Zhang Xiaoxian's head was dying with his eyes closed and rolled to the edge of the martial arts training ground. The consciousness in his mind completely disappeared, and his whole face was filled with horror.

As for his remaining headless corpse, it was penetrated by Chen Feng's Blood-Drinking Sword, and finally all the blood was absorbed by the Blood-Drinking Sword.

When Chen Feng just killed Zhang Xiaoxian.

Jiang Yunlan and Sun Shenghong had already arrived at the edge of the martial arts training ground, and Zhang Xiaoxian's head was rolling in front of them.

Although Jiang Yunlan took the lead before Sun Shenghong, Sun Shenghong's speed was faster than Jiang Yunlan, so the two of them came here almost at the same time.

After all, Sun Shenghong was here and was a guest elder for a while. He had some understanding of Zhang Xiaoxian's combat power.

Facing Chen Feng, he used his cultivation level at the second level of the Tianxuan Realm, killed Zhang Xiaoxian at the fourth level of the Tianxuan Realm.

Sun Shenghong couldn't help swallowing his saliva, and this scene was completely beyond his expectations.

As for Jiang Yunlan, although she was surprised, her performance was much better than Sun Shenghong. After all, she had seen Chen Feng's methods.

Although she didn't think that Chen Feng could defeat the Sect Master of the Sword King Sect, there would definitely be no big problem to solve such a cultivator at the fourth level of the Tianxuan Realm.

Chen Feng glanced at the elders and disciples of the Sword King Sect around him, and asked Sun Shenghong: "You said that the Sword King Sect has done a lot of things that harm the heavens and the truth over the years. These people should be damned people, right?"

Sun Shenghong nodded instinctively. He had secretly investigated that the elders and disciples of the Sword King Sect had all killed innocent people.

After seeing Sun Shenghong nodding, Chen Feng nodded no longer suppressed the anger and anger in his body. He held the cold blood-drinking sword in his hand and rushed towards the elders and disciples of the Sword King Sect again.

Chen Feng was like a wolf entering a flock of sheep. These elders and disciples were not his opponents at all, and they could not even support a single move in his hand.

The sounds of begging for mercy and screams echoed in the air, but the wind turned a deaf ear!

Shredded corpses kept appearing on the ground.

When only the last ten disciples and elders were left, a majestic and solemn voice echoed between the heaven and earth: "Fellow Taoist, is that enough?"

Immediately afterwards.

An old man with white hair appeared on the martial arts training ground. He was like a sharp sword, and his body was surrounded by terrifying sword energy.

This person is Zhang Jilin, the current sect leader of the Sword King Sect!

His momentum is extremely unstable now, and it is a critical moment when he enters the eighth level of the Tianxuan Realm. The reason why he did not appear just now should be breaking through.

It was just that Chen Feng kept killing people here, so Zhang Jilin had to stop halfway and escape from seclusion.

Logically speaking, so many people died in the Sword King Sect, even among them his son and grandson, he should be furious.

But he is extremely calm now.

When he established the Sword King Sect to occupy Jiulong Mountain, he sent someone to investigate the powerful man who used to be in Jiulong Mountain.

Later, after they successfully occupied Jiulong Mountain, the people he sent out to investigate found a photo of the strong man.

That photo is a group photo of Chen Feng’s student days.

At that time, Zhang Jilin had become the lord of Jiulong Mountain. He even thought that Chen Feng was dead, so he did not show the photo to Zhang Xiaoxian and others.

Although Chen Feng and his student days have changed, Zhang Jilin is almost certain that Chen Feng in front of him should be the mysterious powerful man at that time.

That's why Zhang Jilin was so calm.

After all, before the earth changed drastically, Chen Feng became the strongest person here. Even if Chen Feng only had the second level of the Tianxuan Realm, he would not dare to underestimate Chen Feng too much. Moreover, he is now at the critical moment of breakthrough and just wants to calm the storm as soon as possible.

"Fellow Daoist, you were once the lord of Jiulong Mountain and the most powerful person on the earth. I can give you a face."

"Today you have killed my son and grandson, and even so many disciples and elders of the Sword King Sect have died at your hands. You should be able to relieve yourself!"

"Take Tang Kexin away!"

It was just when Zhang Jilin finished speaking.

The blood-drinking sword in Chen Feng's hand was swung out again, with a dazzling sword light and a scattered sword energy!

The last ten elders and disciples also died under Chen Feng's Blood-Drinking Sword.

He let the Blood-Drinking Sword absorb the blood of these people, and his eyes looked at Zhang Jilin again.

In response to this, Zhang Jilin's expression did not change at all, and he said, "You can stop now, right?"

Sun Shenghong and Jiang Yunlan on the side had already been stunned. According to what Zhang Jilin said just now, Chen Feng was the strong man who had once reached the peak of the earth?

The breathing in their noses was a little rapid, and they looked at Chen Feng's back, and a hint of respect appeared in their eyes.

Chen Feng shook his head slightly when he faced Zhang Jilin's words and said with a smile: "My sword is not enough to drink blood!"

"You are the only one left, and my sword will be satisfied. When it swallows up your blood, it is time for the matter to be settled."

His eyes were filled with cold and cold murderous aura, as if it had formed a substance, and it kept lingering around him.

Hearing this, Zhang Jilin's face finally changed. His brows frowned and said, "Originally, you could live for a while. It seems that you don't want to cherish the opportunity I gave you."

Even if Chen Feng was willing to give up just now, he would find a way to kill Chen Feng's life after Zhang Jilin's breakthrough in the future.

But now Chen Feng is unwilling to stop, so Zhang Jilin can only take a risky battle.
Chapter completed!