A huge team of hundreds of people is galloping in this sky.

As we passed by, many people looked at the sky, with doubts in their eyes.

after all……

Such scenes are really rare.

A hundred people passed by, among them, there were people from the Three Mysteries and Nine Paths.

Wherever I pass, naturally no one will come to find anything wrong.

After half an hour, Yan Feng and his party finally arrived at Fengqi City.

"Donor Yan, the girl just left like this, don't you go and look for it?"

The fat monk touched his bald head and laughed beside Yan Feng.

"No need to look for it, look ahead by yourself."

Yan Feng spoke lightly. After hearing this, the fat monk subconsciously looked up.

Sure enough, Xue Qiu was already waiting in front of Fengqi City.

Yan Feng, it was already planned.

Xue Qiu could not leave him. Not to mention, Xue Qiu had a seal left by Yan Feng, and Yan Feng agreed to him.

No matter which of these two things, they are destined to be one thing.

Xue Qiu will definitely not leave Yan Feng.

"It's true."

The fat monk saw Xue Qiu and laughed.

He originally thought that Xue Qiu was a tough guy, but he didn't expect that he would listen to Yan Feng so much.

Of course, that was because he didn't know the real relationship between Yan Feng and Xue Qiu.

"Yan Feng, why are you bringing these people here?"

Beimen Shuili glanced at the hundreds of people behind him, one by one, either with hatred, begging for mercy, or with fear.

Looking at Yan Feng, many of them were also looking at the North Gate Water Lotus.

"Just give them freedom."

Yan Feng smiled faintly.

As soon as these words came to the ears of hundreds of people, they were like a bomb, and they were all trembling with fear.

Although, in this era, it is in chaos.

Death is not much more complicated than rooting grass.

But...that was dying on others' heads, and no one thought there was anything.

But if death really comes to you, it will be different.

Survival is the most basic and minimum pursuit.

Yan Feng said just now, give them freedom.

For these people, what this sentence means...

What is freedom?

It is the most free only when they die. In their understanding, Yan Feng's words are the freedom to send them death.

All are finished.

I thought Yan Feng had led them so far, but he still felt that there might be a way out.

But unexpectedly, the Lord in front of me just wanted to kill someone else in another place.

Many people looked around and thought to themselves...

Uncle, why don’t you kill early? You have to come here to kill? Is there any difference here?

His eyes were staring at Yan Feng. These people knew very well that their wealth and life were all in the hands of the person in front of him.

He said that everyone would die.

Yan Feng was also stunned. Looking at the people behind him, he was puzzled. What were his eyes staring at him?

He doesn't think there is anything wrong with what he says.

I do want to give them freedom.

"Can you offer me?"

Stern wind, open your mouth lightly.

As soon as these words were said, the originally dull people were stunned and they didn't know what Yan Feng meant.

But after being stunned, he knelt all over the ground.

worship……

The so-called offerings are very clear about their existence at this level.

To worship heaven, to worship land.

For those who practice, there are no so-called immortals or so-called gods.

All they worship is heaven and earth!

And...

In fact, it's the sky.

But now, Yan Feng wants to change their offerings.

"Remember, from now on, you will no longer worship this world, your heaven is me."

Yan Feng's voice fell into everyone's ears as if it was demonic.

The people who were originally just to save their lives, at this time, they had a look of perseverance in their eyes.

When I looked up at Yan Feng again, my eyes were filled with absolute admiration.

That is a kind of admiration for heaven and earth.

“Enter the city.”

Yan Feng saw the invisible aura in the eyes of these people, and appeared from these people and began to surround him.

Yan Feng was not sure about this invisible aura.

but……

You can give him a name.

transport.

The power of luck.

Power in the dark.

At this moment...

Yan Feng finally felt a hint of joy in his heart.

He finally caught this power of luck.

Looking up at the sky, the crack in the sky and the sword reflected in my eyes.

I remembered the time when I returned from the True Spirit Continent.

Halfway through the road, the Great God of Immortal Wind stopped him, not the words he said.

They all echoed in Yan Feng's mind all the time.

Five years...

Yan Feng only had five years!

He not only wants to improve his cultivation to at least comparable to Bailimo Yun within these five years.

We must also gather at least the power of luck in the world.

Only in this way can one have the ability to fight against the sky when the seal of the seal is unbuttoned.

On that day, Baili Moyun fought with Tian.

Yan Feng saw it clearly.

Baili Moyun's power is not as strong as the sky.

But……

Yan Feng knew better that Baili Moyun lost more about luck.

That day, I didn't use much power at all, and the power of fortune alone was doomed to defeat Baili Moyun.
To be continued...