Demon Revival: Sacrifice, Billions of Rewards!

Lord of Zijin City, Ziding

With a wave of Jiang Feng’s hand, the Taoism that sealed Zi Junjie’s mouth was immediately removed.

Zi Junjie felt that he could speak, and shouted quickly.

“I am the Young City Lord of Zijin City. If you dare to touch me, my father will definitely not let you go. Not only you, but also your relatives, your nine clans will not be happy!”

Jiang Feng originally wanted to hear this guy’s last words, but he didn’t expect that he came to threaten him.

He sneered and said.

“If I were you, I would definitely beg for mercy when I finally had the opportunity to speak, instead of doing such stupid things as threats.”

“Then, if I beg for mercy, you will let me go?”

Hearing this, Zi Junjie was overjoyed and asked quickly.

“You can try.”

Jiang Feng said.

Without hesitation, Zi Junjie begged for mercy.

“I beg you, spare my life, as long as you can let me go, I can give you whatever you want, beauties, spirit crystals, and power, you can have them all!”

While talking, ZiJunjie still had an expectant expression on his face.

However, Jiang Feng shook his head.

“Don’t forgive me.”

“…”

Zi Junjie was stunned for a moment, and he asked subconsciously.

“Didn’t you tell me to beg for mercy?”

“That’s right, but I didn’t say I’d let you go. I just can’t bear the sight of you being so crazy when you’re about to die. Now it’s all right, you can go and die.”

Jiang Feng said with a smirk.

Zi Junjie’s expression changed, and just as he was about to yell at him, Jiang Feng stretched out a hand towards him.

Zi Junjie suddenly felt as if the god of death had come, and he was stretching out the god of death’s scythe towards him.

“Stop!”

At this moment, an extremely loud scolding sound sounded.

It came from less than a hundred meters away.

Hearing this voice, Zi Junjie’s expression of hopelessness suddenly appeared on his face.

“Father, save…”

Zi Junjie was about to call for help, but before he could say the word “I”, his voice could not be heard.

A hand pinched his neck with great force. Before he had time to resist, he felt his breathing tightened.

Then the consciousness quickly dissipated.

With just a little force, Jiang Feng twisted Zi Junjie’s neck and ended his life in an instant.

At the same time, the person who just yelled has also arrived.

Seeing Zi Junjie who had fallen to the ground with no vitality in his body, the face of the visitor instantly turned red.

This is a natural phenomenon after extreme anger.

“Jie!”

The man let out a roar, and in a flash, he appeared beside Zi Junjie’s body in an instant.

Opening the palm, several pills appeared in an instant.

The man didn’t care about anything, and directly fed Zi Junjie’s mouth.

Unfortunately, it was all in vain.

Zi Junjie has died. Although there may indeed be a elixir that can bring the dead back to life in the world, but the quality is extremely high, at least it must be an elixir.

The people who came to feed Zi Junjie were just panaceas, which were far from the miraculous effect of getting up and echoing.

He is nothing more than a dead horse as a living horse doctor, and he has lost his mind.

Seeing that his son still didn’t show any sign of being awake, the visitor finally felt completely hopeless.

He suddenly raised his head and stared at Jiang Feng.

A pair of eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes, and both pupils seemed to turn red.

“You are so ruthless. My son has no grievances against you, yet you take his life. I want you to pay for Jieer’s life!”

Zijunjie’s father, Ziding, the lord of Zijin City, almost gritted his teeth and said these words.

Originally, he was practicing in closed doors, waiting for his son to bring Wan Mengguo, and planned to break through to the late stage of transformation at once.

But I didn’t expect that after waiting for a long time, not only did I not get any good news, but someone came to report that his son had encountered a life-and-death crisis outside Linglong Pavilion.

Hearing this, Ziding didn’t even think about it, so he rushed towards this side with all his strength.

Unfortunately, it’s still a step too late.

From a distance, he saw Jiang Feng wanting to do something to his son, so he stopped loudly and tried to save his son.

As a result, the other party ignored his scolding at all and continued to attack.

Let his son die in front of him.

Seeing his son die in front of him, but only one step away from saving him, how much torture must this be?

So Zi Ding didn’t think too much at all. At this moment, he only had one thought in his mind, and that was to kill the murderer who killed his son.

Let him pay for his son’s life!

So, as soon as the words fell, Ziding’s figure flashed and disappeared in place.

In the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of Jiang Feng.

She slapped him heavily on the head with a palm.

“What a fast speed!”

Jiang Feng exclaimed, but fighting him in close quarters was definitely a wrong choice.

Section 365

In terms of melee combat ability, he is definitely not weaker than those in the transformation stage.

Immortal cultivators were not very good at melee combat, and this Ziding was obviously out of breath, and only wanted to kill Jiang Feng with his own hands to avenge his son.

So subconsciously rushed towards Jiang Feng.

However, although Jiang Feng was very confident in his physical strength, he did not dare to underestimate this Ziding, after all, he was a master in the transformation stage.

With a high level of cultivation, the power of immortality is very solid and powerful.

Covered in the palm of his hand, he patted towards Jiang Feng.

Jiang Feng didn’t dare to underestimate him, so he also swung a fist. The fist was covered with the power of purple-gold thunder, and it also blessed five thousand years of Taoism.

Coupled with his own strong physical strength, he did not believe that with all kinds of means, he could not deal with a mere opponent in the mid-stage of transformation in melee.

Boom! ! !

Soon, the two fists collided with each other.

Jiang Feng only felt a very powerful force rushing into his arm, causing the muscles in his arm to ache.

The body also kicked back a few steps uncontrollably.

Of course, that Ziding didn’t feel well either. After being punched by Jiang Feng, he also took several steps back.

A look of surprise appeared on his face.

Apparently, Ziding was also very curious about how Jiang Feng, a monk in the late Nascent Soul stage, could compete with himself, a strong man in the mid-stage Transformation God.

You know, the blow he just gave was a blow of hatred.

He didn’t hold back at all.

At this moment, Ziding couldn’t help doubting himself a little.

Could it be that his strength has been greatly reduced, so weak that he can’t even kill a weak chicken in the Nascent Soul stage?

“Damn it, this fellow is really strong, far stronger than that ancestor of the Fang family.”

Zi Ding was very surprised. JiangWith Feng’s strength, Jiang Feng was also surprised by the power of Ziding’s blow.

When facing the ancestor of the Fang family back then, the opponent was not Jiang Feng’s opponent at all without using his strong mental power.

But the Ziding in front of him was able to repel him without summoning his primordial spirit to attack.

They are also in the mid-stage of Transformation God, so the gap in strength is too big, right?

“It should be the difference in the cultivation methods, and the depth of comprehension of Taoism.”

Jiang Feng guessed in his heart.