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Chapter two thousand six hundred and eighty fifth things happened

When Mo Yutong was stunned.

Wu Lifan, whose face was covered in blood and all his teeth fell, and his bloody foam spurted out of his mouth. He said in a daze: "Boy, aren't you just the saint of Tianjue Sect?"

"A mere Tianjue Sect can't protect you at all."

"You can't guarantee Mo Yutong and the others' peace for life!"

When he was in the Qingcang Realm, another disciple in Liuyue Sect told him about the identity of the Holy Son of Chen Fengtian Jue Sect in public.

Therefore, Wu Lifan thought he was very clear about Chen Feng's identity and background.

If Song Qianliu hadn't supported him behind his back, even if he had given him a hundred courages, he wouldn't have dared to go against Shen Feng.

After all, Tianjue Sect is a real top-level force in the Northern Region, and there are powerful people in the Divine Yuan Realm in its sect.

Seeing that Chen Feng did not speak, Wu Lifan continued, "I am a dog in front of Young Master Song after all. As the saying goes, beating a dog depends on the owner. If you are willing to stop, then it may not be possible. I can say a few good things for you."

"Do you really want to implicate the entire Tianjue Sect and destroy it?"

Wu Lifan tried his best to slow down his speech, and he explained every word clearly.

Jiang Xingxian, Jiang Xiusheng and others on the side also felt that Chen Feng must be someone who could not let go.

Many times, if you want to threaten, you have to seize the other party's weaknesses to threaten.

Now they are completely at a disadvantage and can only threaten people who Chen Feng cares about or sects they care about.

After hearing what Wu Lifan said, the elders and disciples of Qinghuan Sect who were in despair, they all regained some hope.

Chen Feng ignored these people's intentions at all, and his eyes were always frozen on Mo Yutong.

After Mo Yutong came to her senses, she said, "Brother Shen, I am willing to go to the Northern Region with you. I will have more trouble with Brother Shen in the future."

Chen Feng nodded slightly and said, "No trouble."

"Now that things have come to this point, I have some responsibility."

"What are you going to do with these people?"

Hearing this, Mo Yutong looked at Mo Xianglun.

After realizing the gaze of his youngest daughter, Mo Xianglun felt a little complicated. Although he was full of gratitude to Chen Feng, he was always a little uneasy when he wanted to move to the Northern Region.

Mo Yutong saw her father's thoughts, and she sent a message to Mo Xianglun and Mo Yuxin: "Sister, I believe in Brother Shen."

"Although Brother Shen is just the Holy Son of Tianjue Sect, when Brother Shen and I met on Earth, a lot of things happened between us."

"I remember that at that time, the sword ghosts in the Five Gods Pavilion also appeared. He called Brother Shen the junior brother. Although Brother Shen did not officially join the Five Gods Pavilion, as long as he arrived at the Five Gods Pavilion, he would be able to join the Five Gods Pavilion 100%.

The Five God Pavilion is an extremely special force, and according to rumors, the Five God Pavilion has always been dissatisfied with the Shen Court.

After hearing this message, Mo Xianglun and Mo Yuxin looked at each other. Then, they nodded at Mo Yutong at the same time to express their determination to leave the Eastern Region with Chen Feng.

Mo Xianglun looked at the elders and disciples in the square and said, "Fellow Daoist Chen, kill all these people!"

"If you didn't show up today, then these people will only put down the wrong things and even try their best to torture us."

"However, Jiang Xingxian, Jiang Xiusheng and Wu Lifan cannot let them die too easily, but they can let them die as tragically as the old dog in the Shen Court just now!"

After Mo Xianglun said this.

Except for his direct line, the other elders and disciples of the Qinghuan Sect were all filled with fear, and they wanted to escape from the Qinghuan Sect as soon as possible.

However, Chen Feng's figure moved instantly, and all the disciples and elders of the Qinghuan Sect who wanted to escape fell quickly into a pool of blood.

Chen Feng is like the god of death [Zeroling Books.com.], he is rapidly reaping his lives.

The people on Mo Xianglun's side did not stand there either, and they began to help Chen Feng slaughter together.

In the eyes of Jiang Xingxian, Jiang Xiusheng and Wu Lifan, they saw with their own eyes that the elders and disciples who supported them died tragically in various moves.

The light in the eyes of the three of them became dimmer and dimmed, like a wooden man.

Not long after.

Apart from Chen Feng, Mo Yutong and others, only Jiang Xingxian was left in the square, and Jiang Xiusheng and Wu Lifan were still alive.

Now Mo Xianglun has recovered some injuries. When Jiang Xingxian and others were in a daze, he personally deposed Jiang Xingxian and the other three, and made them not even have the power to commit suicide.

Afterwards, Mo Xianglun burst out multiple blood holes on Jiang Xingxian, Jiang Xiusheng and Wu Lifan, allowing blood to slowly flow out of their bodies.

Jiang Xingxian and the other three, who were completely unable to speak, finally fell into endless horror. This fear of gradually approaching death was not something that ordinary people could bear.

Chen Feng looked at the corpses in the square, and a smile flashed on his lips. In his eyes, these corpses were all energy!

He said to Mo Xianglun and others, "You go and sort out the resources in the Qinghuan Sect. After you finish sorting them out, we will leave here."

"I will be here to guard you, and you can do your own thing with confidence."

Mo Xianglun, Mo Yutong and others also knew that they could no longer waste their time. They left the square one by one and went to sort out the resources in the Qinghuan Sect together.

After Chen Feng saw that Mo Yutong and others had all left, he began to extract the soul energy from the corpses again.

He was afraid that time would delay and the souls in the corpse would dissipate, so he had to extract the souls first. As for the strongest talents and energy in these corpses, he could wait until they could slowly extract them.

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at the same time.

In a luxurious courtyard in the sky.

The mysterious energy between heaven and earth here is extremely rich, far beyond the place where Qinghuan Sect is located.

A young man wearing Zhongshen Court costume sat in the pavilion in the courtyard, holding an ancient book in his hand, slowly flipping through it.

This person is Song Qianliu, who has a grudge against Shen Feng.

Not long after.

A young man with the appearance of a book boy hurriedly walked into the courtyard. After seeing Song Qianliu in the pavilion, his face was instantly filled with respect and his steps under his feet slowed down.

Song Qianliu frowned, put down the ancient books in his hand, looked at the book boy with a sharp look, and said, "What's the matter?"

The book boy said carefully: "Young Master, the jade tablet that just confirmed the life and death of Senior Song Minghong suddenly exploded."

"So, Senior Song Minghong is very likely to be dead."

Upon hearing this, Song Qianliu was rushing with anger. His palm suddenly slapped on the stone table and shouted: "I want to know what happened in the Qinghuan Sect right away."

"It is impossible for someone in the Qinghuan Sect to kill Song Minghong."
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