Northern Xinjiang, Fengkun Country.
That dark cloud seemed to cover the entire northern Xinjiang land.
At this moment, Feng Kun Country was also in a violent storm.
However, what is chilling is not the torrential rain and the nine-day thunder, but the group of figures standing under the dark clouds with cold murderous intent at this moment.
Those figures exuded a chill that caused the temperature of the world to drop suddenly.
Everyone's eyes are shining with a red light that represents cruelty and blood.
The number of those people was not large.
Overall, they were only a hundred people.
However, these more than a hundred figures gave the air in this space a strong sense of splendor.
At the very front, standing in the sky was a figure wearing a black cloak.
A hand that was so white that it seemed as if there was no blood in it stretched out from under the black robe, and then slowly lifted the hat on his head, revealing a face that could almost be called pale.
Her long black hair is parted in the middle and falls over her shoulders.
A pair of eyes without whites cast a frightening gloom on this man's face.
The corners of his mouth curved slightly, revealing two rows of white teeth.
"Madman Yu, you are lucky to have me here to die for you."
At the same time as the cold voice fell, the man's palm was raised high, and then he slashed down.
"Lie" A black streak of spiritual power suddenly took shape following the arc traces drawn by the man's palm in the void.
Then with a harsh sonic boom, it landed heavily on the majestic city wall of the city in front.
"boom" At that moment, the entire land seemed to tremble.
The thick and solid city wall was as fragile as a thin piece of paper in front of the spiritual power, being torn apart easily.
On the ground, a huge chasm took shape instantly.
That city was directly cut open in the middle.
In an instant, mourning flooded the land.
Under that man's chop, countless innocent lives were lost.
Looking at the scene in front of him, the man grinned, with a chill, and a touch of perverted excitement flashed in his eyes, as if he was enjoying it extremely.
Then, he raised his palm again, and another huge burst of spiritual power came out violently.
But this time, before the spiritual force could reach the ground, a dark blue hurricane suddenly appeared in front of it.
The force of the cold wind spirit swept away, erupting with terrifying power.
It directly tore the spiritual power training to pieces.
Immediately, a figure, accompanied by a furious sound, appeared in the sky opposite.
"How dare Xiao Xiao dare to sneak attack on our country, Feng Kun?"
That figure had white hair dancing in the wind, and its powerful spiritual power turned into a wind whirlpool and swirled around it.
And with his appearance, the raging wind in the world actually showed signs of solidification.
It was as if this person was the King of Wind.
"Haha, Crazy Yu, you finally came out.
I have been waiting for you for a long time."
A sinister voice sounded, and the man in black robe raised his head, looking at the opposite side with a cruel and playful look in his serious eyes. .
That white-haired man is clearly the master of Feng Kun Kingdom.
Yu Feng "Ji Youming" Yu Feng looked at the man in black robes, a look of astonishment flashing across his angry face.
Soon, it was replaced by rage.
The man in black robe turned out to be the leader of Cangming Kingdom, Ji Youming.
"Ji Youming, you bastard, how dare you sneak attack on our Feng Kun Kingdom?"
Yu Feng roared angrily, and then swung his palm down.
Suddenly, the violent power of the wind spirit turned into a huge wind spirit claw of a hundred feet, tearing it down towards Ji Youming.
Yu Feng's temper has always been fiery.
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In the Lanyun Tianzong, when the top four appeared at the same time because of Mo Zhiyao, Yu Feng scolded Ji Youming like crazy.
Moreover, Yu Feng's cultivation has always kept Ji Youming's head above water.
Therefore, when he saw the people in the city suffering heavy casualties due to the attack just now, he became furious.
No unnecessary nonsense at all, just get started.
Ji Youming stared at Yu Feng, not even looking at the spiritual claws falling from above, and raised his thin lips in a sarcastic arc.
Immediately, with a flick of his finger.
"Crazy Yu, do you think you still have the qualifications to be arrogant in front of me now?"
bang When Ji Youming's last word fell, a wisp of wind from his fingers collided with the spiritual claws.
At the moment of the impact, the world where the storm was raging suddenly stood still for a moment.
Immediately, circles of wave-shaped ripples of power spread rapidly from the impact point.
Finally, with a "bang" sound, the giant spiritual claw suddenly exploded under Yu Feng's horrified gaze.
"What" Yu Feng's expression suddenly changed.
The blow just now was made with anger.
Although it was not full force, it could definitely severely damage a strong man in the late stage of Hedao.
But Ji Youming just casually flicked out a wisp of wind from his finger and broke it easily.
When did Ji Youming's strength reach this level?
"Haha" Ji Youming sneered as he looked at Yufeng's expression changing, with a ferocious look in his eyes.
"Crazy Yu, do you know that for all these years, I have always wanted to kill you old thing with my own hands?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Ji Youming stepped on his feet and disappeared directly from the spot.
That speed was so fast that it didn't even leave an afterimage.
Yu Feng was horrified, how could Ji Youming's cultivation level suddenly improve so much?
With no time to think about it, Yu Feng's figure flashed and he retreated violently.
And just as he exited, a joking laughter suddenly sounded behind him.
"Old guy, your speed is not good enough."
"How is that possible?"
Yu Feng's face turned completely pale this time.
What he practices is the power of the wind spirit, and speed has always been his pride.
But right now, Ji Youming's speed was far faster than him.
"Nothing is impossible.
I have said that you no longer have the qualifications to be arrogant in front of me."
Ji Youming's eyes narrowed, a cold light flickered in them, and his murderous intent surged.
"Yu Feng, I will personally send you on your way today."
Ji Youming tore through the void with one finger and penetrated the vital part of Yu Feng's vest.
With such ruthless momentum, he obviously showed no mercy and wanted to put the latter to death.
Before the sharp finger force could land, Yu Feng's protective Qi force was torn open, and a sunken blood hole appeared on the skin.
A look of horror and despair suddenly emerged in Yu Feng's eyes.
Ji Youming's power exceeded his imagination.
The powerful power contained in that finger completely crushed him One finger and you will die.
The cruel look in Ji Youming's eyes became more intense.
There was a sinister smile on the corners of his mouth.
"If you dare to hurt my father, you are seeking death."
There was a scream, and the sharp sword light suddenly flashed out of the void, slashing at Ji Youming's vital parts.
"Um" A cold light flashed in Ji Youming's eyes, and then he sneered disdainfully, and his body flashed to avoid that terrifying sword light.
A beautiful figure appeared next to Yu Feng, and her jade hand stretched out to support it.
"Dad, are you okay?"
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The girl who appeared next to Yu Feng was bright and charming, with a sexy body and black hair tied high on the back of her head, hanging down behind her.
She was Yu Tong, Yu Feng's youngest daughter.
"I'm fine."
Yu Feng exhaled heavily, with cold sweat dripping from his forehead.
He glanced at Ji Youming who appeared opposite like a ghost with lingering fear, and said in a deep voice.
Opposite in the air, Ji Youming stood in the air, his eyes fell on Yu Tong's delicate body, and a lustful luster suddenly appeared.
"Hey, Crazy Yu, your daughter is really a beauty.
Don't worry, after you die, I will take good care of her for you."
"Dad, please step back first."
Yu Tong signaled Yu Feng to retreat to the rear, then turned her delicate body around, with cold murderous intent emerging from her bright eyes.
"Ji Youming, you deserve to die" Yu Tongyu shook her hand, and a pair of daggers with cold light suddenly appeared out of thin air.
That kind of spiritual fluctuation is like a low-grade virtual spiritual treasure.
The majestic spiritual power swept out from Yu Tong's delicate body, and then his body moved and appeared in front of Ji Youming like a ghost.
The sharp sword light stirred up strange arcs, sweeping away like a heavy rain.
Facing Yu Tong's offensive, although Ji Youming's expression remained unchanged, the look in his eyes became much more solemn.
Yu Tong is not Yu Feng.
Her current cultivation level has already reached the eighth level of sky breaking.
And this kind of strength is almost the same as his own.
Ji Youming formed a lightning seal with his hands in front of his body, and then black spiritual power roared out from his body.
There was a strange black light on the fingertips of his ten fingers.
"Poison rain eats away the sky" Ji Youming shouted coldly, flicked his hands together, and the black spiritual liquid turned into afterimages of light and exploded towards Yu Tong.
Wherever it passed, the void made a harsh hissing sound, displaying extremely shocking corrosive power.
Facing the black poisonous rain that burst out, Yu Tong's pretty face also changed slightly.
She could sense that those black poisonous spirits carried extremely astonishing corrosive power.
That kind of poisonous power is unbearable even with her current cultivation level.
Yu Tong was also quite shocked by the strength Ji Youming showed.
She was able to break through to the current state because she experienced some special things in Nanyuan.
And that Ji Youming has been staying in Northern Xinjiang, how did he break through to this level?
Yu Tong twisted her delicate body and disappeared directly.
She was promoted to Po Kong, giving her the power to teleport.
In a blink of an eye, he not only avoided Ji Youming's attack, but also directly approached him.
"Zheng" The clear cry of the sword sounded, and a bright sword light flashed.
Yu Tong slashed with the sword, and the terrifying sword force left a clear trace in the void.
"snort" Ji Youming's eyes flashed coldly and he snorted coldly.
He raised his palm, and the cold spiritual power gathered and formed in his palm, and then directly collided with the sword light: