"Boy, a mere ancestral god, dares to be so arrogant. Could it be that I don't know how to write the word "death"?!"

Those three heavenly saints were all furious under Yan Feng's disdainful eyes!

Being looked down upon by an ancestor god... for them, they really can't bear it!

The pressure of the Tiansheng fell towards Yan Feng in an instant!

The strong wind and waves swept across all directions!

At the same time, these three people rushed towards Yan Feng!

Yan Feng looked at the three of them, but he slowly closed his eyes...

Behind him, the thirty ancient gods and ten ancestor gods who were killed by him!

The originally standing still, now... they all fell to the ground with a bang!

There was a ray of energy from each of these people, which came out in an instant!

Forty rays of energy all condensed into Yan Feng’s body!

These forty qi are all the spiritual power of these forty people...!

boom!

All the spiritual power poured into Yan Feng Dantian!

The moment Yan Feng opened his eyes!

The aura on his body suddenly doubled!

Under this aura, the three heavenly saints changed their faces and they all subconsciously retreated!

But just as these three people retreated!

Yan Feng's figure suddenly stepped forward... Among the three, the old man, who was as scattered as a dead man, hadn't reacted yet, his neck was instantly caught by Yan Feng.

At this moment, this withered man's eyes showed horror and fear for the first time!

How is it possible...

Obviously, he is an ancestral god, and... why has his aura suddenly increased so much just now!

Also, why can’t I raise my Tiansheng’s cultivation level at this moment?

All of this appeared in the minds of this dead man, and many questions were found.

But these questions... can no longer be solved.

In Yan Feng's body, the primitive energy penetrated into the body of this dead person and flowed!

All his spiritual power, the next moment... entered Yan Feng's body.

Of course, most of them are in the black vortex.

Yan Feng grabbed this opportunity. Taking advantage of the fact that the man did not react, he instantly let the primitive energy enter the man's body. Even if he is the Heavenly Saint, as long as the primitive energy enters the body, his spiritual power... will no longer belong to him!

This dead man's eyes were wide open.

The withered man in Yan Feng's hand was already dead.

The spiritual power is gone, and the soul dissipates.

Bang.

He threw the man's body to the ground with his hand.

The aura on Yan Feng's body... At this moment, as the spiritual power of the withered man entered his body, it rolled several times again!

The spiritual power of Tiansheng is stronger than that of the ancestor god... than that of one hundred ancestor gods!

In Yan Feng's body, spiritual power was rushing around in the turbulent waves...

The remaining two heavenly saints.

The middle-aged man in the lead looked straight at this moment... He never expected that the little ancestor god in front of him was so powerful.

"Brother Gao, I see... we should withdraw first in this situation. We have learned the news about this person. Lord Qiong will not blame him."

Behind him, this short and thin Tian Sheng was also afraid at this moment... His strength was not much different from the dead man who was killed by Yan Feng before.

Since Yan Feng was able to kill that person, then he... thought of this, his scalp suddenly became numb and he wished he could leave here immediately!

The middle-aged man, known as Brother Gao, looked at Yan Feng with a rainbow momentum at this moment... This was the first time that he was so timid in front of a ancestral god.

"Walk?"

Yan Feng raised his head slightly, and in his eyes, he was indifferent, arrogant and arrogant... he was looking at the sky!

At this moment, he was actually similar to the phantom of the Emperor of Desolation...!

Slash the sword in your hand!

In an instant, a sword energy barrier appeared around the two of them, and the red jade sword energy trapped the two of them tightly.

"Your Excellency is going to kill all the people? We are also acting for the Lord. You might as well let me go. The gratitude is so great that you will definitely return it in the future."

Gao Qiu looked at the sword energy that appeared around him, and his expression suddenly changed...

He made one mistake, and he couldn't escape if he wanted to!

At this moment, life and death... it is no longer possible for him to decide alone.

Strong wind, slowly move forward.

At this moment, there was the power of the dead man in his body, and the primitive vortex in his dantian was constantly refining these spiritual powers!

Yan Feng's cultivation is also growing rapidly.

It was very difficult for him to fight against three before, but at this moment... it was no longer a difficult task.

"Yan doesn't need this kindness."

Yan Feng walked to the sword energy barrier, spoke lightly, and his hand was slightly towards the sword energy barrier!

Just as the finger is about to fall!

Gao Qiu's face changed, with a hideous look.

"If you kill me, do you really think you can escape the pursuit of Luo Liqiong Palace?"

"If I kill me, I will give you all my blood marks on you for three days, so that all the people in Luoliqiong Palace who are looking for you know where you are! What a taste of chasing thousands of people, do you want to try it?"

Yan Feng's hand stopped slightly when he heard this.

When Gao Qiu saw this scene, his face suddenly smiled fiercely!

"At that time, your day..."

This is not finished yet!

Yan Feng's hand directly touched the sword energy barrier!

From the surrounding sword energy barrier, endless sword energy condensed and instantly pierced through the two people...

Strike together with the soul!

"Noisy."

Yan Feng's eyes were indifferent, and he looked at the two people lying in a pool of blood, and he was ruthless at all.

When these two people were killed, two qi appeared from the two people's bodies... These two qi were the spiritual power in the bodies of Gao Qiu and the others.

With a wave of his hand, these two spiritual powers were taken into his body by Yan Feng.

The cultivation level in the body once again...spread!

His eyebrows condensed slightly, and only a slight sound in his body was heard. Yan Feng's breath transformed from the ancestor god... into the heavenly saint!

Thirty ancient gods, ten ancestor gods, and three heavenly saints. The power of these forty-three people successfully broke Yan Feng’s cultivation from the ancestor god to the heavenly saint!

And just then.

The dead Gao Qiu...the blood on his body was broken through his flesh and blood and all appeared.

Yan Feng hadn't reacted yet...these blood actually came straight to Yan Feng!

The eyes condensed in an instant!

The blood wrapped around Yan Feng's wrist and the wrist mouth turned into a blood-colored skull.

Yan Feng remembered the words before Gao Qiu died...

Three Days of Blood Seal!

Ten thousand people chased and killed!

The eyebrows...are slightly condensed.

Yan Feng originally thought that killing that person was enough by decisive means.

However, I didn't expect that this blood seal technique would be automatically activated if it dies.

Little head tilt...

Yan Feng knew that from this moment on, the next three days...

From Yan Feng's body, there was a red light that rushed into the sky in an instant... This blood light was invisible to ordinary people.

Only those who practiced the same secret technique in Luo Liqiong Palace can see it!

With a wave of his hand, sporadic flames scattered and landed on the forty-three corpses. Mars fell and instantly turned into a fire, burning these corpses to ashes.

Yan Feng went away alone towards the forest.

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