I draw red envelopes in Wanjie

Chapter 725 Are You Interested in Fighting Again?

Rumble!
The battle broke out, the underground world was in turmoil, and the strong energy turbulence spread, many members of the Nine Nether Hades had to retreat.

"Great Elder, I'll deal with him, you take this outsider down for me!"

Yao Xiaotian hates Chen Feng the most, and at the same time understands that as long as Chen Feng is taken down, this Yaoming will not be able to make waves.

So, this stranger is the key.

Hearing Yao Xiaotian's order, the Great Elder turned his head and looked at Chen Feng with cold eyes: "Who are you that dare to break into my family's forbidden area without authorization!"

"You are not qualified to know my name. Hurry up if you want to do it. I will give you a chance."

Chen Feng said lightly, and urged Yaoming: "Quickly solve it, I don't want to waste too much time."

"Yes, senior!"

Yao Ming, who had recovered the boa constrictor's real body, replied during the battle, which shows that he has many advantages.

When the great elder of Jiuyoudi Hades heard the word senior, his pupils shrank slightly, realizing that this person's strength might not be easy.

Seeing that Yao Xiaotian was retreating steadily, if he didn't make a move, he might really have no chance to make a move.

Thinking of this, his eyes showed a fierce look, his figure disappeared suddenly, and appeared in front of Chen Feng as a black aura.

"Great poisonous palm with dead leaves!"

The powerful fighting skills were released by him, and hit the Seagod Power in front of Chen Feng fiercely, forming a circle of ripples with a bang.

Chen Feng remained motionless, quietly watching the big elder whose pupils dilated and couldn't believe it: "Is it just this little strength?"

The latter couldn't believe it, looking at the result of his palm with all his strength, he felt as if he was slapping on a vast ocean, and fear could not help but appear in his eyes.

run!
This was a thought that came out of his distress. With his scalp tingling, he turned around and retreated hastily.

"Have you finished beating me, then it's time for me to beat you."

Chen Feng spoke lightly, slowly raised his hand and nodded.

"No!"

Sensing a burst of destructive blue light that he was completely unable to resist, the Great Elder screamed unwillingly, and retreated at the fastest speed in his life.

Still unable to dodge, the blue light fell on him, like waves washing away sand and dust, and his fighting spirit was instantly defeated.

With a pair of horrified eyes between his brows, a blood hole appeared with a puff, his soul was destroyed, and he died on the spot. He fell to the ground with a bang, and only the sound was still echoing.

"Really vulnerable."

Chen Feng muttered dissatisfiedly, now the ordinary Dou Sheng couldn't even catch his casual blow.

The death of the Great Elder frightened Yao Xiaotian, who was still fighting Yao Ming, to turn pale. He was inevitably distracted, and was seized by the imposing Yao Ming, who quickly killed him.

The entire Nine Nether Underworld Python Clan fell silent, Yao Ming took out the Nine Nether Underworld Staff, and said coldly, "Now, do you know who is the real patriarch?"

"Yaoming patriarch!"

The other elders who were originally loyal to Yao Ming shouted excitedly, and all the Ming people in Jiuyou land also shouted.

However, no matter who it was, Yao Ming who had regained his freedom, or other clansmen, all looked at Chen Feng with fear.

This mysterious man was so terrifying that he killed their elders in seconds with one move, and there was no one in the entire clan who was an opponent.

"Go back first, I will arrange other things later!"

Yaoming signaled to several elders to let the clansmen leave, and then respectfully came to Chen Feng: "Senior, thank you for your help!"

"I'm helping you for my own sake. Let's go and lead me to the stele left by the demon saint of Huangquan."

"Yes, senior!"

Yaoming led the way, and the two soon arrived at an altar, on which stood a hundred-foot-tall simple stone tablet.

The stele is yellow in color and densely covered with runes. A huge finger and a huge palm print are engraved on it, which contains two matching fighting skills, namely Huangquan Finger and Huangquan Palm.

On the stone tablet, he could feel a faint pressure, which meant that the Huangquan Yaosheng who left the stone tablet back then was much stronger than him.

"Is this the strength of the peak Dou Sheng? Sure enough, there is still a big gap."

Chen Feng murmured that he was at most comparable to a late eight-star Dou Sheng at the moment, and he was still a little short of a peak Dou Sheng.

"Senior, the Inheritance of Heaven's Wrath of the Yellow Springs is in this stele. I think your cultivation is enough to obtain it, Senior."

Yaoming complimented.

Chen Feng waved his hand: "It's ok, your task is complete, go to deal with your own affairs, I will get the things here."

"Then the younger generation will deal with clan affairs first."

Seeing that Chen Feng didn't want him to stay here, Yao Ming left tactfully.

When he left, Chen Feng sat cross-legged on the altar, closed his eyes, the light flickered between his brows, and a figure floated out, the figure condensed like a real person, it was his soul.

Glancing at the stele, Chen Feng's soul floated over directly, and a blocking force surged in, but it was nothing under his power. With a slight force, Chen Feng's soul stepped into it amidst a burst of space twisting .

"Boom!"

A deafening sound suddenly appeared in his ears, and Chen Feng came to a vast space, and the sky was thunderous, which was extraordinarily astonishing.

"This space...is not bad."

Chen Feng observed carefully, and commented that this space should have been opened up by the demon sage of Huangquan to accommodate the inheritance. The level is very high, and he is also worthy of learning.

Sensing his appearance, the thunder strikes towards him, Chen Feng doesn't care, he lets the thunder fall on his body, but the blue light around him fluctuates slightly.

He glanced at the sky, took a step, and appeared in a place where the yellow wind was raging. On the opposite side of a huge mountain, a man in yellow robe was sitting on a mighty throne.

The latter suddenly opened his eyes, and said in surprise: "The Heavenly Realm is perfect, I didn't expect a very powerful junior to come, and he quickly discovered the hiding place of my remnant soul, I have some skills, it seems that I don't need to test you .”

The soul power of the Great Perfection in the Heaven Realm is second only to the Emperor Realm. Only when his body is still there can he suppress Chen Feng. With this incomplete soul, Chen Feng can easily destroy him.

"The demon saint of Huangquan, he has long admired his name!"

Chen Feng clasped his fists, this Dou Qi Continent, only half-step Dou Di existed, enough for him to respect.

"Hehe, it seems that my name has not been forgotten outside."

Huangquan Demon Saint Remnant Soul smiled bitterly. How many years have passed, only his name and current remnant soul are left.

Chen Feng smiled: "It's natural. It's a pity that the demon sage has reached the soul level of the emperor's realm and can break through to the emperor's realm with only source qi."

Huangquan Demon Saint Remnant Soul's eyes flashed, and he stared straight at Chen Feng: "You also know about Yuan Qi, I almost forgot about these things, but it's useless to think about them, and my mission is considered complete, Take the inheritance and blood essence, it can be regarded as improving some of your strength."

"I don't have any interest in essence and blood for the time being, but there is one thing that the demon saint might be interested in. Recently, the source energy has been born from the outside world. I don't know if the demon saint is interested in fighting it again?"

Chen Feng's words were astonishing, causing Huangquan Yaosheng, who was about to take out his blood, to widen his eyes in shock.

(End of this chapter)