After Feng Duxiu witnessed the tragic situation in Tonghai City, a burst of anger burst out from his heart.

Back then, the Feng family was also slaughtered by everyone, which was quite brutal. Especially the old family leader, Feng Yunmiao's grandfather, fought to the death for the Feng family. Already exhausted and scarred, he finally wanted to give Feng Yunmiao a chance to escape.

He drank hatred on the spot and died tragically in front of Feng Yunmiao. Those unwilling and pitiful eyes still exist in Feng Duxiu's heart like a curse.

At this moment, what the Dragon Clan did ignited the anger in Feng Duxiu's heart, and his murderous intent was fierce. "I want you to die, and you will all die," Feng Duxiu said angrily.

Yan Ruyu and Wen Chanyu looked at the murderous intent in front of them, with blood-red eyes and white hair rising from their crowns. They were completely different from their usual gentle and elegant appearance. Yan Ruyu and Wen Chanyu were dumbfounded for a moment, secretly exclaiming, "This murderous intent,

How many lives have been slaughtered?"

The Dragon Clan looked at Feng Duxiu who was shouting and said disdainfully, "A mere human Saint wants to challenge our Dragon Clan's more than 20 Saints and more than 80 first-rate Dragon Clan. Are you sick or not?"

Are you awake? Hahahahaha," the leader of the Dragon Clan, Shen Tu, said with disdain. Shen Tu, the mighty general of the Dragon Clan, the top Saint-level powerhouse, leads the Black Dragon Clan.

Feng Duxiu flew straight to Shentu and struck out with the strongest blow. He formed seals with his hands. A figure slowly appeared behind Feng Duxiu. The majestic figure flickered. The moment the shadow of death appeared, the souls of all the dragons trembled.

, holding the death sickle, he slowly swung it towards Shen Tu, and the world became silent.

Shentu felt uncomfortable all over, as if his body was about to burst. It was difficult to move his limbs. Shentu was sweating profusely and trembling. He could only watch his body gradually disappear. This familiar energy reappeared in the world, and it was unknown how many people were affected.

Creeping and trembling! I don’t know how many people were excited and excited! I don’t know how many people were made desperate again!

The shadow of the indifferent god of death in the void echoed with a ruthless and cold voice: "My eyes are only killing, my hands are only blood, my feet are in hell asura..."

"Death...Death...God!!!" Another strong man from the black dragon clan said tremblingly. People instantly thought of the man who caused the heaven and earth to collapse, the sea to overturn, and the blood to rain one after another.

, the god of death appeared in the world. Instantly, the dragon clan panicked.

While everyone was horrified, Feng Duxiu was covered in black flames and was in unbearable pain. She suddenly screamed "Ah...!!!" and woke everyone up.

"Quick... look, his body is about to burst! The shadow of death is gone."

"That's not the real God of Death, it's just the shadow of the God of Death. The shadows are so powerful. It's really, really..."

"Then what should we do with this man? He killed Lord Shentu, should we take advantage of his illness to kill him?"

"Hmph, Shen Tu is dead, do you want to avenge him?"

"Master Shen Kun... I don't mean this," Shen Kun suddenly said coldly, "You can follow your leader." As soon as he finished speaking, the man's head was crushed by Shen Kun.

Does anyone want to avenge Shentu?" Everyone bowed their heads in silence, and Shentu gave his confidant a look.

Shen Da understood and said, "We, the Black Dragon Clan, cannot be leaderless. Go, Master Shentu. Master Shen Kun is the strongest now. We regard Master Shen Kun as the leader of our Black Dragon Clan." Then he shouted, "I have seen Leader Shen Kun." Everyone agreed upon seeing this.

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When Shen Kun saw this, he immediately said, "It's not that I won't avenge Shen Tu, but can you bear the consequences? Maybe our entire dragon clan will be buried with him. Those are people related to the God of Death!" Shen Kun suddenly shuddered when talking about the God of Death.

"That's the God of Death... If you haven't experienced that era, you don't know the horror of the God of Death. It's so terrible." Everyone lowered their heads when they saw this. Shen Da said, "Chief, what should we do now?"

When Shen Kun saw Feng Duxiu with black flames raging all over his body, he frowned and said slowly, "Let's take him back and hand him over to the royal family. They should be able to deal with it. After all, the Dragon Emperor fell into the hands of the God of Death. They will deal with this person."

"Interested." While everyone was discussing, two people slowly approached Feng Duxiu and wanted to take him away.

However, the two of them could not get close to Feng Duxiu, and the black flames caused unbearable pain in their souls and bodies, a double torture.

Feng Duxiu groaned, "Why are you two here? What about the other people? Get out of here quickly. I can't control it anymore. This Pluto's flame will burn you."

Shen Kun laughed and said, "None of you can leave. How can I, Shen Kun, return the two ladies? What if the two beauties don't know what to do?" Yan Ruyu said angrily, "Bah, you worm! I won't let you get what you want even if I die, sister.

Take him away first, I will break up the rear." Wen Chanyu said, "It's better for my sister to take him away first. If you don't get caught by them, your Donghai Palace will be even more passive. I will hold them back." After saying that, he took off his guqin.

He glared at the dragon and said, "Come on!"

Shen Kun said with a dark face, "I don't know whether to live or die, take them down, I want to live." He stared at the two women, his eyes full of desire!

Just when the Dragon Tribe was about to take action, Feng Duxiu weakly moaned, "If you don't want to die, get out...I'll let you go...or you'll die!!!" The two women's eyes lit up, it was time again.

So domineering, but the situation in front of them made the two women's eyes dim immediately.

Neither of the two women had any intention of leaving. Instead, they protected Feng Duxiu. Yan Ruyu secretly said, "Mother and daughter can't help you anymore. This happened because we left the Donghai Palace. I will protect their safety even if I die." Wen Chanyu, on the other hand, said.

His face was calm and he didn't know what he was thinking.

All the first-class masters of the Dragon Clan took action. The two women were only as strong as the Ya Sheng at most. Wen Chan’s jade fingers moved slowly, without any rush or impatience, full of charm. The sound of the piano slowly sounded. The reaction of the people in the Dragon Clan became slower. Yan Ruyu used the talisman.

A large formation trapped and killed the Dragon Clan. Just when the Dragon Clan was trapped, Wen Chanyu used her musical instrument and sword to directly assassinate Shen Kun. However, the Dragon Clan was powerful, and soon both of them were seriously injured. Shen Kun said, "I don't know."

Life or death, you still want to kill me now, is it just up to you? Humph."

Feng Duxiu suddenly fell silent, no longer roaring, the silence was terrifying, and no longer suppressed the power. At this time, the black inflammation was even worse, and there was a ripple in the space. He said coldly and ruthlessly, "What two idiots, you have no choice but to die with these little bugs."

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Black flames erupted fiercely, the sky and the earth changed color, and strong winds sprang up. Yan Ruyu and Wen Chanyu were blown away, vomiting blood, Yan Ruyu looked sad, and Wen Chanyu was shocked at this moment. Under this powerful energy, all the strong men in the world collectively

There was silence, some people woke up from seclusion, some vomited blood, and some people fainted directly... This time the outbreak was more complete, no longer suppressing, no longer hiding.

However, there was a wave of fluctuation in the endless forest, which dissolved the energy.

The kingdom of the God of Death reappears in the Western Desert. Everyone in the kingdom knelt down and worshiped. In the Temple of Death, a figure sat on the throne of the God of Death. The figure was obscured by the awning of the God of Death, and the sickle of Death stood on the side.

The sword energy of the Sword God Peak overflowed, vibrating like a divine sword. A big flag of the Northern Alliance rose in the wind, covering the sky and the sun. The bells of the Nanmo compound rang, deep and distant, and gradually subsided. East

Hai was originally fighting fiercely, but at this moment, he suddenly stopped. A golden dragon soared in the sky, and its roar shook the sky. Similar situations also occurred in some unknown places.
Chapter completed!