Nine Heavens Ancestor

Chapter 688
The hidden family in Zhongzhou is too mysterious, even Nan Zun, one of the top ten masters in the Tiancan Continent, doesn't know about it.

Gu Yifeng looked solemn.

I thought that if I found Nan Zun, I would be able to learn about some things about the hermit family in Zhongzhou, but I didn't expect that the trip was in vain now.

"Gu Yifeng, your strength may have surpassed mine now. Now the Feng family in Shenshan is in trouble, and you need to take action. If the Feng family is controlled by the Yin Temple, then the formation of millions of mountains will be opened in advance. It will attack Tiancan Continent in advance."

Gu Yifeng stood up and said:

"Don't worry, Mr. Dean, I will go to Feng's house in Shenshan."

Nan Zun reminded:
"Be careful of the Demon Palace. If my guess is correct, the Magic Tome is most likely a branch of the Hidden Palace."

"Demon Palace."

Gu Yifeng murmured softly.

He was familiar with the name.

Many years ago, the Demon Palace set off a bloody storm in the southern region.

In order to revive the Sky Swallowing Demon Ape Yichi, he slaughtered all living beings in the Warring States Period.

There is also the skeleton family.

In the Southern Territory, there are also hidden strong men of the Skeleton Race.

Back then, the Demon Palace had united with the powerful Skeleton Clan to revive Yichi.

Thinking of Yi Chi's identity and origin, Gu Yifeng also had a serious face.

Over the years, he has gotten closer to Yi Chi, almost forgetting Yi Chi's background.

If the Demon Palace is really a branch of the Yindian, then Yi Chi is also very likely to be a member of the Yindian. In this way, the Yindian knows his secrets well.

"Yichi, I hope you are not from the Yin Temple, otherwise I won't be polite to you."

He clenches his fist.

Nan Zun reminded:
"This time the Yin Temple is coming aggressively, you have to be careful."

Gu Yifeng nodded slightly.

After that, he didn't stay long in the South Courtyard, and hurried towards the direction of Shenshan.

The Feng family of Shenshan Mountain is a hermit family guarding the formation of millions of mountains. They have been reclusive for countless years, and they have not been active in the southern region until the last few decades.

When Gu Yifeng arrived at Shenshan, he felt an unusual aura.

"Am I late?"

He had a bad premonition in his heart.

Quickly rushed to the mountain.

Along the way, there were corpses everywhere, and blood flowed like rivers.

The air was filled with a strong smell of blood.

In the sky, blood clouds are densely covered, making people feel oppressed.

Along the way, Gu Yifeng felt angry when he saw the corpses all over the ground.

"Son of a bitch."

He quickly rushed towards the top of the mountain.

There is a hall on the top of the mountain.

Outside the main hall are all people in black clothes with various masks on their faces.

Hundreds of core members of the Feng family gathered in the main hall, all of them were injured and sat on the ground weakly.

In the first place was a man in black with a red ghost mask on his face.

"Feng Qishan, I'm giving you a chance to hand over the Five Elements Flag and let the Feng family live."

In the main hall, an old man with white hair said coldly,
"Don't dream. The mission of my Feng family is to protect the five-element flag that opened the formation. Even if it is an extermination of the clan, I will not hand over the five-element flag. If there is something wrong, we will all be killed."

The man in the red ghost mask waved his hand.

A terrifying force swept across, and a junior of the Feng family was sucked in instantly.

The man in the red ghost mask pinched the neck of the younger generation of the Feng family, and said coldly:
"Pay or not."

Feng Qishan roared loudly:

"No."

The younger generation of the Feng family was terrified and kept begging for mercy:

"I beg you, let me go, let me go, Patriarch, help me, I don't want to die..."

The man in the red ghost mask twisted off the head of the younger generation of the Feng family with a little force, and threw his head on the ground casually. An indifferent voice came:

"If you don't hand it in, then you will watch the members of the Feng family die in front of you one by one."

The man in the red ghost mask fixed his eyes on the current saint, Feng Xiaomei.

Feng Xiaomei was wearing a blue dress, her face was pale, there was blood at the corner of her mouth, she was sitting cross-legged, but her expression was calm.

The man in the red ghost mask waved his hand.

Feng Xiaomei's body floated up.

He pinched Feng Xiaomei's neck, and his strange laughter resounded.

"Cheezy, it is said that the holy maiden of the Southern Territory's mountain cannot marry for life, and must keep her virginity. Let the holy lady of the holy mountain break her virginity today. I have so many subordinates, I don't know how many she can bear."

He threw it away.

Feng Xiaomei's body fell to the ground.

"Dark Demon, she will leave it to you."

A man wearing a black mask stood up and looked at Feng Xiaomei, who was slender and beautiful, and laughed obscenely:

"Hallmaster, don't worry, I promise to let her know what it's like to be a woman. Brothers, I'll be yours after I pass."

"Haha."

"Holy Maiden of the Holy Mountain, I didn't expect that I would be so blessed today."

All around, many men wearing masks laughed.

Rumble.

At this moment, the sound of fighting came from outside the hall.

Immediately afterwards, some disciples of the Demon Palace were sent flying in, and at the same time, a man in a white robe appeared on the main hall.

A faint voice came:
"I haven't seen you for many years, and your Demon Palace still has this virtue."

This is Gu Yifeng who came here.

Along the way, he saw corpses all over the ground, and he knew that he had come late, and all but a few members of the Feng family in Shenshan were beheaded.

Now there are more than 100 Feng family cores left in the main hall.

Gu Yifeng did not act rashly.

Because he was alone, he was not sure to rescue all the surviving Feng family members.

"Gu Yifeng?"

There were many exclamations from the hall.

The eyes of the Feng family and the powerhouses of the Demon Palace all rested on Gu Yifeng.

Feng Xiaomei was dazed for a few seconds, then shouted:
"Gu Yifeng, what are you doing here, don't run away quickly."

"Ha ha."

The first man in the red ghost mask, the master of the Demon Palace, let out a chuckle.

"I didn't expect it to be you, kid. Since you're here, don't leave and take it down for me."

Immediately, some strong men from the Demon Palace came out and surrounded Gu Yifeng.

With a calm face, Gu Yifeng said lightly:

"I'm afraid I can't keep me with these wine bags and rice bags."

"Oh, really?"

The master of the Demon Palace showed interest, smiled lightly, and said:
"Gu Yifeng, you are a genius, even the young master Yi Chi is full of praise for you, how about this, I will give you a chance to save people, defeat all my subordinates, and I will let you take away the people in the hall. "

Gu Yifeng is worried that there is no way to save people.

Although his strength is strong, but there are too many strong people in the Demon Palace here, he is hard to beat with four hands. If it is a one-on-one fight, even if the Lord of the Demon Palace personally strikes, he will not be afraid.

He glanced at the disciples of the Demon Palace around him, and said lightly:

"Why, are you going to let them attack in groups?"

"No, no, no."

The master of the Demon Palace said three no words in a row.

"All together, it's too bullying, one by one, as long as you have the strength, you can save people, but if you are not strong enough and die in the ring, then don't blame me."

With a calm face, Gu Yifeng said lightly:

"Okay, as you wish."

One by one, he was really not afraid of everyone present.

A disciple of the Demon Palace laughed and said:
"Gu Yifeng, this is not Zhanzhou, but there is no formation to suppress the realm. You want to challenge our temple powerhouse, it is a bit too presumptuous."

They admit that Gu Yifeng's talent is against the sky.

But no matter how against the sky, he has only cultivated for more than ten years, and he is not much stronger now.

(End of this chapter)