Creation of the whole people: the beginning creates chaos

"After so many years, it finally appeared again." A young man sneered.

The young man was tall and strong, with a thick and majestic aura fluctuating from his body.

"You've been watching them all these years, but have you ever noticed someone joining the Blood Fiend Pavilion?" a white-haired old man asked.

The young man shook his head and said, "At present there are only more than fifty people."

The white-haired old man said: "These people should be hidden dangers hidden in the dark. We need to be vigilant at all times. Once exposed, they will kill us frantically. After all, we have taken their things."

"I know." The young man said.

"Boom!"

At this moment, there was a deafening thunderous explosion in the distance.

"What's going on? Could someone be attacking us?" The white-haired old man frowned.

The young man frowned slightly, and said: "The distance is far away, so I don't know the situation."

After the words fell, the young man led more than 300 people and rushed towards the source of the explosion.

After a while, the young man and others arrived at the scene, and saw two groups of people fighting fiercely.

"Feng Jingyun!" The young man's expression was extremely gloomy.

Feng Jingyun fought against a group of blood-robed old men, very strenuously, his body was covered with scars, blood stained his clothes.

"Feng Jingyun, hand over the holy bones, or today will be your death day!" One of the burly old men shouted angrily.

Feng Jingyun wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said indifferently: "You can't even imagine it!"

"Stubborn!" The old man yelled angrily, attacking with all his strength.

"Hmph!" Feng Jingyun snorted coldly, mobilizing the power of the holy bone, the breath instantly increased several times, and the power became extremely powerful.

The old man felt the sudden burst of power from Feng Jingyun, his expression changed drastically, and he said, "You actually refined the sacred bone?"

"Are you only reacting now? It's too late!" Feng Jingyun grinned grinningly, the power of the holy bones fully erupted, and he used the Tyrant Sword Technique.

"puff!"

The Ba Sword Art is overbearing and fierce, the Ba Wang Spear is swept out, and the Ba Sword Art combined with the Ba Sword Art is enough to kill the strong Wu Zong!
The old man looked terrified, and quickly avoided, but was still torn to pieces by Ba Jian Jue, and the corpses scattered all over the ground.

"kill!"

After killing an old man, Feng Jingyun let out a roar, and charged forward with Ba Jian Jue.

"call out!"

Ba Jian Jue condensed a sharp sword, and slashed down with destructive power, the void trembled violently, as if the air had been split open.

"puff!"

A head flew out, and hot blood spattered out.

"Let's go!" The expressions of the remaining two blood-robed old men changed drastically when they saw this, and they hurriedly fled.

How could Feng Jingyun let the two blood-robed old men go, and pursued them with all his strength.

"puff!"

In the blink of an eye, the sword energy formed by Ba Jianshu pierced the hearts of the two old men.

The old man was killed on the spot, completely cutting off his last chance of life!

After killing the two of them, Feng Jingyun took a breath and put away Ba Jian Jue.

"call!"

Feng Jingyun relaxed and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"Sure enough, there are strong people in the Xuesha Pavilion, and they almost failed just now, but fortunately they were not entangled by them." Feng Jingyun muttered happily.

During this period of time, Feng Jingyun has been staying in the Xuesha Pavilion, changing a group of newcomers every once in a while, replacing the old ones with newcomers.

And the strength of this group of newcomers is relatively weak, but Feng Jingyun gave them a Nascent Soul Pill and some treasures.

Under the effect of Yuanying Pill, the cultivation bases of these newcomers have increased dramatically, and in just half a month, their strength has made a qualitative leap.

"Is this the power of the martial soul? It's so wonderful, so refreshing!"

"Haha...I'm already a one-star martial artist, what a joy."

"This life is worth it!"

In a luxurious courtyard, a group of young men and women cheered excitedly, with excited smiles on their faces.

Not only has their strength increased greatly, but more importantly, they have finally been reborn, from waste to genius.

Feng Jingyun saw all of this and said with a satisfied smile: "As expected of the effect of the Yuanying Pill, I have reached the level of a one-star martial artist in just a few days. If I can get more Yuanying Pills, wouldn't it be Can you quickly step into the innate realm?"

Later, Feng Jingyun found a group of newcomers and taught them the method of cultivation.

In the main altar of the Blood Fiend Pavilion, in a certain room.

Feng Qianyang sat cross-legged on the bed, pinched the Yin Jue with both hands, and operated the "Fen Tian Jue", absorbing the fire attribute aura to refine the toxins in his body.

Although Feng Qianyang had detoxified, the toxins were still raging in his body, so it was necessary to refine the remaining toxins in his body.

"This power is so overbearing!" Feng Qianyang was shocked when refining the toxin, this overbearing force completely crushed his strength, causing severe pain in his meridians.

"Hmph! Just relying on this bit of poison, are you trying to control me?" Feng Qianyang snorted coldly, operated the Fen Tian Jue, resisting the influence of the poison on the meridians, and began to force this force out of his body.

As time went by, Feng Qianyang became more and more accustomed to the toxins in his body. Gradually, the toxins in his meridians were forced into a thin black line, which could not continue to spread.

"The power of this poison has been weakened a lot, don't worry, the next step is to restore your cultivation as soon as possible!" Feng Qianyang took a deep breath, with a look of joy on his face.

Afterwards, Feng Qianyang took out the sacred bone that Feng Jingyun gave him and studied it carefully, and said: "The sacred bone has strong defensive power, it can be said to be both offensive and defensive!"

"The holy bone contains powerful power. If you can get more holy bones, you will definitely be able to make your cultivation level surpass Wu Zun!"

Feng Qianyang grinned and said: "Unfortunately, there is no way to find all the holy bones now!"

"Holy bone, you are my exclusive property, Feng Qianyang, and no one is allowed to covet you!" Feng Qianyang clenched his fists, his eyes gleaming with coldness.

Feng Jingyun left the Northern Territory and returned to the Wind Clan.

Seeing Feng Jingyun's return, Feng Jinghong immediately asked, "Jingyun, is there any danger in this practice?"

"My strength is not afraid of any danger now, unless the Martial Emperor makes a move." Feng Jingyun smiled lightly.

"I thought you were in some kind of danger." After Feng Jinghong heard about it, he breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately said, "By the way, the Blood Fiend Pavilion seems to be looking for some treasure during this period, and has sent a large number of Disciple, you have to be careful, so as not to suffer disaster."

"I see, I will pay attention, don't worry about me, take care of my mother." Feng Jingyun warned.

"Don't worry, mother is very healthy now." Feng Jinghong patted his chest and assured.

"Yeah." Feng Jingyun smiled and returned to his room.

"I have nothing to do with the treasures that the Xuesha Pavilion is looking for, but since they want to rob me, even if I don't go to them, they will take the initiative to provoke me. Instead of doing this, it's better to preemptively strike." Feng Jingyun said to himself road.

Afterwards, Feng Jingyun took out the jade slip to check.

"It turns out that this is how to use the holy bone. Fortunately, I have the holy bone, otherwise I might die here today, but now the holy bone has been integrated into my body, and I only need to refine this power." Feng Jingyun secretly.

Feng Jingyun gradually became familiar with how to use the sacred bones according to the steps recorded on the jade slips, and then began to practice.

"Xue Fiend Pavilion, I am looking forward to your performance." Feng Jingyun's mouth raised a sinister arc, his body shook violently, thick purple spiritual energy gushed out, covering the whole body, forming a solid armor .

"boom!"

At this moment, there was a loud noise, and the entire mountain gate shook, and Feng Jingyun suddenly opened his eyes.

"What's going on?" Feng Jingyun immediately walked out.

"League leader, something happened outside. Four deputy hall masters of the Blood Fiend Pavilion were severely injured and fled back to the main helm of the Blood Fiend Pavilion to ask for help." The elders of the Blood Fiend Pavilion came to report.

Hearing the words, Feng Jingyun frowned slightly, and said, "No wonder I felt a little restlessness in the Xuesha Pavilion. It turns out that something happened in the Xuesha Pavilion."

"Go, go out and have a look." Feng Jingyun's voice fell, he tiptoed, and his body rushed out of the mountain gate in an instant.

Outside the Xuesha Pavilion, a middle-aged man was nailed in front of the mountain gate, covered in blood and screaming.

"The third assistant hall master of the Blood Fiend Pavilion, Hall Master Arhat, was killed..." All the onlookers gasped. Among the three deputy hall masters of the Blood Fiend Pavilion, Luo Han was the most vicious existence. Died here.

"Who did it? Are the people who dare to touch my Blood Demon Pavilion tired of their jobs?" A violent breath swept over, and a burly man roared angrily and rushed towards the mountain gate.

"Vice-Leader Xuetu, you came back just in time, go and save the Vice-Leader!" A Xuesha Pavilion disciple shouted.

The burly man glanced at Luohan's body, his face was extremely gloomy, and he said, "Who did it?"

"That person killed the deputy hall master and wounded us. He is in the backyard now, so hurry up." Another Xuesha Pavilion disciple said anxiously.

"Go." The burly man shouted in a low voice, and then disappeared immediately.

The backyard of the Xuesha Pavilion was in a mess, and the ground was covered with bright red bloodstains.

"The blood slaughter is coming."

At this time, someone found the burly man, who rushed into the backyard with anger, and when he saw the corpse lying on the ground, his expression sank.

"Who dares to touch my people in the Blood Fiend Pavilion!" Xuetu roared angrily.

When the people present heard this roar, they all trembled in fright. This is a master of the Martial King realm, and they are not able to compete at all.

Feng Jinghong came over and said apologetically: "Jingyun, this is an internal matter of my family, and you should not be involved."

Feng Jingyun said: "This is my home, and naturally it is also my home. No matter what, I don't want anyone to act wild in my home, let alone in front of my parents' grave."

Feng Jinghong sighed, he admired Feng Jingyun's actions.

Feng Jinghong said: "This senior, this junior Jinghong, is the son of Feng Zhanting, the head of the Fengfu Patriarch, may I ask your senior's name?"

"Feng Jinghong, are you Feng Jingyun?" The burly man stared at Feng Jinghong.

Feng Jinghong clasped his hands and said: "Under Feng Jinghong, who is senior?"

"I am your grandfather." Feng Aolong said bluntly.

"Ah?" Feng Jinghong was stunned, this sentence made him feel anxious on the outside and tender on the inside.

After Feng Jinghong came to his senses, he immediately knelt down and said, "Grandpa!"

"I am your ancestor." Feng Aolong said again, then walked to Luohan's body and squatted down to check it, and said: "Luohan died of the explosive talisman, and the explosive talisman is extremely powerful, it seems that it has been planned for a long time Yes, these bastards!"

"Father, mother, the child is not filial, and he failed to come back in time to see the elders." Feng Jinghong knelt in front of the tombstones of Feng Aolong and Shen Biyue, his knees touched the cold stone, tears rolled down from his eyes.

"Father, mother, the child will avenge you!" Feng Jinghong gritted his teeth.

Feng Jingyun stood beside Feng Jinghong, gently supported him, and comforted him: "Brother, I will definitely help you get justice."

Feng Jinghong wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, showing determination, and said: "This account will be settled with them sooner or later."

The two brothers supported each other, walked out of the tombs of Feng Zhanting and Shen Biyue, and then walked into the hall, Feng Xiaotian was sitting on a chair drinking tea, when he saw Feng Jingyun and Feng Jinghong came back, a bright smile appeared on his face .

"You are back?"

"En." Feng Jinghong nodded slightly, and then sat on the left side of Feng Xiaotian, and Feng Jingyun sat on the right side.

"How was the harvest of this trip?" Feng Xiaotian asked with concern.

Feng Jinghong said: "It's okay, three strong men at the Martial Commander level were beheaded, and there are hundreds of other strong men above the Martial Lord level, but we also lost a lot. Both Jingyun and I were injured. The people in Shage are probably already preparing to attack."

As soon as Feng Jinghong finished speaking, there was a burst of noisy discussions outside the Xuesha Pavilion, "The powerful people in the Xuesha Pavilion are rushing here, should we evacuate?"

"Wouldn't it be too cheap for them to retreat now?"

"Then what should we do?"

"Let's talk about it when the Blood Fiend Pavilion comes."

Feng Jinghong said: "They are coming soon, you should go back to Feng Mansion immediately to take shelter."

Feng Jingyun said: "I am with elder brother, if there is any crisis, I can still help elder brother."

"You are distracting me by staying here. I still need to heal my injuries and recover as soon as possible." Feng Jinghong said seriously: "This matter has nothing to do with you, please don't interfere."

Feng Jingyun said: "Brother, I will not leave."

"Jingyun, listen to what Big Brother said, I don't have to worry here, these few Escape Talismans are enough, we must seize the time to recover our strength." Feng Jinghong said solemnly.

Although Feng Jingyun was reluctant, he also understood the importance of the matter, took a deep breath, then took out two Escape Talismans and handed them to Feng Jinghong, saying: "Brother, be careful in everything."

"Don't worry, I'll take a step first." Feng Jinghong stuck the two Escape Talismans on his body, and the figure disappeared in front of his eyes.

After Feng Jingyun watched Feng Jinghong disappear, he turned to Feng Jinghong and said, "Brother, let's leave here too."

"Okay." Feng Jinghong nodded, and then left the house together with Feng Jingyun.

"Feng Jinghong, none of you can escape today!" Just after Feng Jinghong and Feng Jingyun walked out of the house, a roar came.