Although Feng Wang did not explode with aura, his eyes became even more dangerous and he said coldly: "Boy, do you really think I dare not kill you?"

Although the king had no action, Chen Feng felt that there was a terrible pressure on his soul body, as if he was about to explode his soul body.

Chen Feng stabilized his inner emotions and said, "I am the master of the first ancient painting now, and you are the prisoners locked in the ancient painting."

"What reason do I need to be afraid of you?"

"Besides, do you dare to bet on the lives of the entire clan?"

"I guess you dare not."

"There are only so many people left here in your Tianxue Clan. If all the people here are destroyed, then the Tianxue Clan will truly be destroyed."

"I said this not to threaten you, I just hope that you don't have such a bad temper and don't want to kill me at all!"

"Actually, you can only talk about it. Do you dare to really take action?"

"Now have you finished threatening? I can give you some more time to let you finish all those harsh words."

As soon as this is said.

Feng Wang almost vomited blood.

After all, he is like the leader of the blood clan today. Moreover, he has the supreme bloodline of the blood clan in the heavenly blood clan. Now even a boy from the Dao Condensation Realm dares to speak to him like this?

He was so angry that he wanted to do it directly, but he finally endured the breath.

Just at this time.

Two more figures appeared here, the person who came was a middle-aged man and a young woman.

The middle-aged man was extremely demeanor. He was the younger generation of the king and named Feng Yi.

Another woman with outstanding appearance but bad eyes on Chen Feng was named Feng Siyun. She was Feng Yi's daughter and also a junior of the king.

Including the King of Kings, all the auras on these people were restrained. Chen Feng could not feel at all that their cultivation level was at?

"Old ancestor, how are you talking to him? We are worried, so we came to see the situation." Feng Yi said to King Feng very respectfully.

The gaze in Feng Siyun's beautiful eyes was always frozen on Shen Feng, saying, "You have destroyed so many of our ancestors' spiritual positions outside. I will calculate this account with you sooner or later."

It seems that the people from the Tianxue Clan were here before, and they really sensed some things that were happening outside.

Of course, they simply sensed the explosion of their ancestors' spiritual positions, and they naturally could not sense things about Chen Feng's cultivation of the Golden Flame Holy Body, etc.

Feng Yi and Feng Siyun were both born in this world of painting. Although they did not experience the past, the glory and decline of the Tianyu Clan were recorded in books one by one.

As long as the Tianxue tribe was born here, they must read the history of the Tianxue tribe, which is to make them not forget their hatred.

Feng Wang used the voice transmission to roughly narrate the content of his conversation with Shen Feng to Feng Yi and Feng Siyun.

After learning about this, Feng Siyun said coldly: "Isn't the punishment we are subject to here enough?"

"Besides, all the people of the Tianxue tribe who were suppressed here were dead except for my ancestor."

"The rest of the Tianxue tribe people are all born here later."

"Things back then were just what the scum in our Tianyu Clan did, but it was unfair to make our entire Tianyu Clan pay such a price together."

"And my ancestor was able to live here until now, and was completely in pain, using the forbidden technique to prolong his life."

"As the owner of this painting now, you should let us leave here."

Chen Feng was unmoved. Although he sympathized with the people of the Tianxue clan, he would not joke about his life. He said, "I just told your ancestor that we can make an agreement between us and I can restore your freedom."

"Are you willing to listen now?"

The words fell.

When he was conferred kings, Feng Yi and Feng Siyun stopped speaking and focused their eyes on Chen Feng.

Chen Feng said, "You Tianyu Clan has been trapped here for countless years. Such days without hope are definitely the most difficult to bear."

"Now I can give you a hope."

"I just need you to help me for three hundred years. When the time comes, I will naturally give you freedom."

"If you don't believe it, then I can swear with my own cultivation heart."

"So long years have passed, only three hundred years, for you, this time is very short."

After Shen Feng finished speaking.

Feng Siyun frowned and said, "Don't go too far. We asked our Tianxue Clan to help you do things for three hundred years. Who do you think you are?"

"Are you qualified to make our Tianxu Clan surrender?"

Chen Feng's face remained unchanged and said, "It's not about surrendering, it's just helping me do things for three hundred years. For monks, three hundred years is really not long."

"Of course, you can refuse."

"In this case, I will also give you freedom in three hundred years."

"I can't lose money to you even if I do things for me for three hundred years. At least your ancestor can live forever."

Upon hearing this, Feng Yi and Feng Siyun asked at the same time: "What do you mean?"

Chen Feng replied: "Is the meaning in my words difficult to understand? I can help you two ancestors prolong their life span, and there are no side effects."

"As long as you do things for me, in these three hundred years, whoever in your clan's life is about to run out, I can help him prolong his life."

"This deal is also quite cost-effective for you."

"After all, you don't want to see that people in your clan embark on the road to death because of their longevity, right?"

Feng Siyun looked disbelief and said, "This is impossible. Any means to prolong life span has certain advantages and disadvantages. Even if you take spiritual liquid and heavenly treasures, it will no longer work for the monks after taking too much."

"I can tell you clearly that some means such as spiritual liquid have no effect on our ancestors and some elders. Otherwise, my ancestor would not live in pain every day to prosper our lives."

Chen Feng twisted his neck and said, "What you think is impossible may not become possible when you come to me."

"I'll ask you again, are you willing to complete this deal with me?"

Three hundred years.

It is indeed not long for monks. Some strong men have been in seclusion once for more than three hundred years.

The silent king finally spoke again: "If you can do what you say, then our Tianyu Clan can do things for you for three hundred years."
Chapter completed!