C335 The Hong Family Attacked

Xiu!

While the people from the Essence Sect of Western Continent were gathering, the hundreds of Qi landed on the Western Continent.

Boom!

Originally, the sky was pressing down on the people of Western Continent, causing them to be unable to breathe. Now, they had descended directly on the sky of Western Continent, instantly suppressing the people of Western Continent until they could not raise their heads. Their knees were slightly bent.

If it wasn't for the fact that these hundreds of auras weren't directed at them, they would have already knelt on the ground.

Zhan Feng looked at the two hundred figures in front of him with a solemn expression.

Out of these two hundred figures, half of them were Martial Immortal warriors, and these Martial Immortal warriors could only stand at the back.

The man in front of him had an even more imposing aura. There was a vague sign of Heavenly Tribulation forming in the sky.

"Two hundred Immortals. One hundred Martial Immortal, sixty Human Immortals, thirty Heaven Immortals, and nine Golden Immortals." Zhan Lingbing, who was standing beside Zhan Feng, said in a deep voice.

Upon hearing Zhan Lingbing's words, Zhan Feng's expression became even more solemn and gloomy.

This force could sweep across the entire Western Continent.

Just now, Zhan Lingbing had only mentioned one hundred and ninety-nine people, and the last person was still missing.

"Then there's still one more person!" Zhan Feng asked.

"His Qi is like a rainbow." Zhan Lingbing said solemnly, "This Qi is exactly the same as big brother's Qi, even big brother is slightly inferior."

"Second uncle, what you mean is..." Zhan Feng's pupils shrank, but he was still not sure.

"Great Luo Golden Immortal!" Zhan Lingbing exhaled a breath of white air and said, "Looking at these people coming menacingly, they must be coming for our Essence Sect."

"It seems like this is a challenge for you to take control of the Western Continent. If you go overboard, the Western Continent will support you even more, and your strength will surely increase by a lot. If you lose, the Essence Sect of the Western Continent will be completely destroyed, and you and I will die without a burial ground. " Zhan Lingbing said in a serious tone.

"I know." Zhan Feng nodded and looked at the two hundred people in red.

This group of people was the one Hong Bo sent to destroy the Essence Sect in Western Continent, and the leader was Hong Shui.

Hong Shui took a step forward and said in a deep voice, "This is the Essence Sect in Western Continent!"

"That's right. Zhan Feng also took a step forward and asked despite knowing the answer.

"That's good!" Hong Shui said faintly, "I thought I found the wrong place."

"We came from outside the Heavenly Martial Continent. We just came back to the Heavenly Martial Continent to do one thing. Once we're done, we'll go back immediately." Hong Ling kept him in suspense and said slowly with a smile.

"Do something?" Zhan Feng sneered in his heart, "This matter should be the extermination of my Western Continent's Essence Sect! Humph!"

He winked at Zhan Lingbing. Zhan Lingbing knew what Zhan Feng meant. He nodded and retreated to the back.

At this moment, Zhan Feng spoke again, This matter..." Oh. I wonder what senior is here for? "

"Aiyah!" Hong Shui looked around the Western Continent. With his eyesight, he could naturally see through the entire Western Continent.

"This Western Continent has beautiful mountains and clear water. I quite like it." Hong Shui said faintly, "Now, I will give you two choices. One, you can leave the Western Continent and give this place to me. Two, hehe. "

Hong Shui made a hand gesture to wipe his neck. The meaning was very clear.

Zhan Feng saw that the flood had stopped hiding his intention and revealed a cold smile. "Give way to Western Continent. Humph!"

"Go back to where you came from. Otherwise, the coffin that will be sent to your home will be a coffin!" Zhan Feng's domineering aura leaked out.

"Humph! You don't know what death is!" Hongshui's eyes focused as he stretched out his hand and grabbed.

Zhan Feng raised his head and looked at the huge palm above his head, his eyes focused.

"War God Formation!" Zhan Feng shouted.

Swoosh!

Boom!

As soon as Zhan Feng's voice faded, all the Immortals of War God Pavilion immediately started moving. They formed a formation, and the center of the formation was Zhan Feng.

"War God Fist!"

The War God Fist had become one of the symbols of the War God Pavilion. Zhan Feng naturally used the War God Fist as well, because this was not only a symbol, but also the strongest fist of the War God Pavilion.

Boom!

Zhan Feng raised his hand and welcomed the punch with his fist.

Bang!

A wave rippled from between his fist and palm.

Bang!

Zhan Feng was pushed back several meters by the loud sound.

"Hmm?" Hongshui frowned because his palm was blocked by the people from the War God Pavilion.

When he saw the people from the War God Pavilion working together to block the Great Luo Golden Immortal's palm strike, although his body fell down a few meters, it was already a good start for him to block it.

"War God Fist!"

Zhan Feng turned around and threw another punch.

Swoosh!

Under Zhan Feng's punch, a crack appeared on the palm of the flood.

Zhan Feng smiled when he saw the crack.

At least, Great Luo Golden Immortal wasn't an existence that they couldn't fight against.

"War God Fist!"

"War God Fist!"

Zhan Feng was like a madman, continuously punching.

Finally, under Zhan Feng's perseverance, that flood of palm, with a bang, turned into a sky full of immortal Qi.

"Hu!"

Zhan Feng looked at the slightly red fist and exhaled.

This Great Luo Golden Immortal was really f * cking difficult to deal with!

"He actually used the power of the formation to break my palm!" Hong Shui was slightly surprised. "But, do you think that Great Luo Golden Immortal only has this kind of power?"

"Hmph!"

Hongshui let out a cold snort and took a step forward.

Boom!

The clouds in the sky dodged, and what replaced it was a black tribulation clouds.

The black tribulation clouds enveloped the flood, causing a gloomy aura to appear out of thin air.

"Heavenly Tribulation!"

Zhan Feng and the others had a serious look in their eyes, because they knew that this Great Luo Golden Immortal was going to flip out completely. He wouldn't hesitate to attract the Heavenly Tribulation and unleash the true power of a Great Luo Golden Immortal.

* Hong! *

"Dark Palm!"

With a wave of the Flood Palm, a monstrous suppressive force pressed down on Zhan Feng and the others.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Under this palm, the "God of War Formation" that was glowing in a regular pattern was like an egg touching a rock. Cracks instantly covered the entire formation.

"This..."

Zhan Feng smiled bitterly. This was the true strength of a Great Luo Golden Immortal. One palm strike was enough to crush the entire War God Pavilion.

"Break!" A cold smile emerged on Hong Shui's face.

The pitch-black palm pressed down once again, the suppressive force becoming even stronger.

"No!" Zhan Feng roared.

"Elders, help me one last time!"

"Yes, young master!"

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Radiance was emitted from the bodies of the people from the War God Pavilion. The immortal Qi in their dantian was gathered into Zhan Feng's body through the grand formation.

Under the tremendous force, Zhan Feng's body instantly grew bigger and taller.

One zhang, two zhang, three zhang...

It wasn't until he had grown to thirty zhang that his speed finally slowed down.

In the end, it only stopped when it reached fifteen feet.

The clothes that were originally draped over his body were instantly torn apart by this enormous force, revealing his robust body.

"Roar!"

Zhan Feng roared furiously.

He felt as if his entire body was filled with energy, as if he could break the sky with just a single punch.