C771 One Person Was Killed

All of this was because of luck. Last time, they encountered the old ancestor of Feng family, Feng Ze, who was at the low Nirvana Stage, which was why they were able to kill him.

This time, they weren't so lucky. As the first-rate family, there should only be three Nirvana Stage in the Feng family, but all three of them were at the peak of their combat strength. There was nothing they could do about it.

The strength of a Nirvana Stage was unstable, and no one could say for sure. Even they themselves couldn't tell when they would fall to the lowest level. Sometimes, they would be able to stay at the same level for a few months, and sometimes, they would suddenly fall.

Looking at the battle in front of them, Zuo Yu and the others couldn't participate in it. This was a battle in the extreme void. The gap between them was too great, and if they went there, they would be beaten up, or even affect the performance of Jianlan and the other two.

After scanning the battlefield for a few times, Zuo Yu turned to look at Patriarch Feng.

Patriarch Feng's face turned pale. He had been paying attention to the movement of the battlefield all the time. When he saw that the three of them were able to stop the three old ancestors of his family, he couldn't help but be dumbfounded. Was this Zuo Yu's strength?

He turned around and found that Zuo Yu was looking at him. Immediately, he panicked even more and turned around to flee.

Zuo Yu and the other three men chased after him in a flash.

"Hehe..." Wuhen chuckled and disappeared.

Weng! At this moment, the gray-clothed old man suddenly appeared. Wuhen's figure was immediately forced out.

On the other side of the battlefield, a chaotic battle erupted. The grey-robed old man had just repelled Lei Bao, and he had already retreated. With a single step, he arrived in front of Zuo Yu and the others, killing them all with a single strike.

"Kill, kill them all..." Patriarch Feng roared from afar and rested for a while.

Zuo Yu and the others showed no signs of fear. Their combat intent was at its peak. They rushed forward and unleashed all of their ultimate skills.

Rumble! After a series of exchanges, Zuo Yu and the other three men retreated simultaneously. Their injuries increased once again. However, they managed to stabilize their bodies in a flash, and their momentum remained the same.

"Your grandfather's..." Blood seeped out from the corner of little cheap dragon's mouth. He was still cursing and cursing. He was quite displeased.

"Humph!" The grey-robed old man attacked once again. The Wind God Wings whistled.

However, right at this moment, the sharp sword shadow charged straight at him. Jianlan arrived again, and Lei Bao went to meet the slovenly old woman.

An intense chaotic battle broke out once again, and its aura was incomparably violent.

Patriarch Feng's ferocious smile came to an abrupt stop, and he kept retreating. He no longer had anything to rely on.

Zuo Yu gave Patriarch Feng a glance, and it scared Patriarch Feng so much that he quickly retreated far away. Zuo Yu could not help but grin.

Patriarch Feng was extremely shy and angry. He roared like a wild beast and stared at Zuo Yu.

Zuo Yu ignored him and looked at the battlefield in front of him. In the face of three Nirvana Stage warriors, Jianlan and the others wouldn't be able to gain any advantage. They were forced to retreat, and they were in a precarious situation, especially the old man who was in the middle stage of the Nirvana Realm. He alone was enough to suppress the three of them.

The purple-haired man, Lei Bao, had the most severe injuries because he was skilled in direct combat. But now, his opponent was able to suppress him from the front. Jianlan was the strongest. He had three heads and six arms, and he used offense as defense. His injuries weren't considered serious. Bai Yi was able to travel through the void, and her dodging ability was also very strong. It was very difficult for her opponent to attack her, so her injuries weren't too serious.

However, as time passed, they were all severely suppressed. They relied on their innate divine abilities. Now that the three experts had gradually adapted to their divine abilities, their injuries were constantly increasing.

"Retreat!" Zuo Yu decisively made his decision.

Things could no longer be done. When experts exchanged blows, countless moves were exchanged in an instant. Instantaneously, countless injuries would be inflicted on them, and their lives could be determined in an instant. The three Nirvana Stage from the Feng family obviously had the upper hand. Lei Bao and the others could be in danger at any time. It would be extremely difficult for the few of them to go around Patriarch Feng and kill him, because these few Nirvana Stage would be able to escape at any time.

"It's his grandfather's." little cheap dragon felt depressed, but he ran faster than anyone else. "Why haven't these guys dropped their cultivation realms yet?"

Jianlan and the other two attacked continuously. They turned around and quickly retreated. Jianlan was the last one to retreat. He had a gloomy expression on his face. He was very unwilling to accept this outcome. It would be too embarrassing to tell others about this.

"Boss..." Jianlan's combat intent was wild. He wanted to return to the battlefield and fight. He looked at Zuo Yu with eager eyes.

Zuo Yu rolled his eyes helplessly. This battle maniac... Why did he always meet battle maniacs? He was just about to deny it when his eyes flashed. His Heaven Seizing Spell had the most precise control of his Qi. He could feel the energy waves. “ Zuo Yu looked over.

Jianlan was the last one to retreat. He was still fighting back and chasing from behind. The first thing he noticed was that something was wrong. He immediately smiled. "Hahaha..." Jianlan's reaction was extremely fast. Instead of retreating, he advanced and charged into the group of three experts.

The faces of the three great Nirvana experts from the Feng family turned gloomy. Their killing intent was boundless, and they were crazily chasing after ___. However, the expression of the sloppy old woman changed. Her Qi fluctuated, and her realm was about to decline.

Jianlan rushed past with great speed. His six arms were like six long swords. The sword intent was sharp, and the sword shadows were swift, sweeping away everything in their path.

"You're courting death!" The three great warriors shouted out furiously. They unleashed their ultimate skills at the same time. They were going to kill Jianlan with all their might, and their imposing manner was incomparably violent.

Jianlan spat out a large mouthful of blood, but he continued to advance at an extremely fast speed. Six sword attacks were unleashed in all directions, and there was nothing he could do to stop them. In the next moment, he arrived in front of the slovenly old woman.

The slovenly old woman's aura had just become unstable, and her strength had fallen. She then crazily attacked a few more times. Her strength had fallen once again. Just as she was gasping for breath... Jianlan rushed forward, and it was as if a sword had pierced through her body. After that, he went through her back.

The Nirvana Stage old woman was slightly weaker, and she instantly died!

"Ah Lan!" The grey-robed old man and the old man couldn't help but be so angry that their eyes were about to split open. "Scoundrel, hand over your life!" The two of them crazily charged at Jianlan.

Jianlan rushed towards the three great experts. In just an instant, his injuries were already very serious. Now that he was under attack again, Jianlan was sent flying away. If it wasn't for the fact that he had six arms to defend himself, his physique would also be very strong. This time, he might have died.

Zuo Yu and the other three could kill a powerful expert in an instant if they joined forces. It was also possible for other experts to do the same. The exchange of blows between experts was a dangerous and exciting one. It was a line of life and death. If one was not careful, one could be killed at any time.

Jianlan was covered in blood. His hair was fluttering in the wind as he rushed back. However, he let out a wanton laugh, "Hahaha... Awesome!" Just as he was unwilling to leave just like that, someone from the other party happened to have his strength deteriorated. He returned without saying a word and killed one person. He felt very good. He was even more satisfied with this enjoyable battle, even if he was seriously injured. He even felt extremely excited when he was almost killed. It was satisfying.

* Weng! * Zuo Yu let out a long roar, but it sounded like a sword's roar. His Sword Soul's will spread in all directions, causing the people of Feng family below to flee in panic. Once again, a large number of them were killed or injured.

* Howl! * little cheap dragon raised his head and let out a long howl. The dragon's roar broke through the mountains and rivers, and he also charged downwards. A large part of the palace that had yet to be destroyed in the distance collapsed once again, along with a few other experts.

Their battle consciousness was unparalleled.

The two great Nirvana experts of Feng family stared at the severely injured Jianlan from high up in the sky. Their killing intent was cold and ruthless as they chased after him madly. At this moment, they had already abandoned Zuo Yu and the others, and only Jianlan was in their eyes.

However, right at this moment, the manor of Feng family was filled with roaring smoke and howls. All of them paused for a moment, trying to stop the attack. However, this was an attack of their consciousness. They simply couldn't stop it, or it should be said that it was already too late.

Swoosh! Zuo Yu and the other eight men disappeared into the horizon in a flash.

The two Nirvana Stage warriors roared furiously. It only took them a brief pause. Zuo Yu and his group had already escaped. Even Jianlan had escaped. Both of them were furious. The Feng family had been destroyed by someone. Countless of their experts had died. Apart from their patriarch, all of their Void Stage warriors had died in battle. Their comrades, who had been with them for thousands of years, had been killed in front of them. And now, the enemy had escaped...

Both of them had ferocious expressions on their faces, and their fury was soaring to the sky. They chased after them crazily.

Behind them, Patriarch Feng's face was also deathly pale, but it was also extremely gloomy. There was still some fear in the depths of his eyes.

As for the people of Feng family who were fleeing below, they had already lost their minds. Back when they were chasing after Zuo Yu, they were in high spirits. They were even competing with each other to see who would kill Zuo Yu first. Now, they were on the verge of tears.

"Haha, I heard that the Divine Wind Token is still there. I suggest that all of you leave as soon as possible. Otherwise, I will be very unhappy..." Zuo Yu's loud laughter rang out, and he had already disappeared.

Patriarch Feng's expression changed, and his expression became incomparably ugly. He clenched his fists tightly. Now that Zuo Yu and the others had left, his hatred had once again risen, and his fear had disappeared.

As for the people from the Feng family, they were cursing in their hearts. Who the f * ck was the one who obtained the Divine Wind Token?

"Where do you think you are going?!" The two Nirvana Stage warriors from the Feng family were extremely strong, and they had already caught up to Zuo Yu and the others. The Wind God Wings covered the sky and covered the sun, and was about to cover them.

Zuo Yu and the other eight men turned around and attacked fiercely. Not only did they attack the enlarged Wind God Wings, but they also attacked the surrounding void. They were fast and fierce, domineering and crazy.

* Rumble! * The sky and earth changed color. The void shattered, and everything within dozens of miles turned into a chaotic mist.

The two old men from the Feng family chased after them aggressively. However, in this chaotic void, there were countless holes and cracks everywhere. They couldn't fly recklessly, at least their speed was greatly reduced.

Even so, the two of them were still very fast. In the blink of an eye, they had already rushed over. However, when they rushed past, there was nothing but endless white clouds in front of them. There wasn't even a trace of them.

"Argh!" The black-robed old man raised his head and roared. With a single punch, he had blown up the mountain in front of him. He was venting his anger, but unfortunately, they couldn't find him. They had no idea where Zuo Yu and the others had gone to. There was no way to chase them. With their speed, they were only a hair's breadth away. It was a thousand miles.

In the end, the two of them still retreated back to the Feng family. They didn't dare to chase after them recklessly. Once they left the territory of the Feng family, it would be troublesome if they encountered an old enemy. Furthermore, as Nirvana Stage warriors, they didn't dare to wander around like this. If their strength was reduced in the outside world, they wouldn't even know how they would die. Even if there was no enmity between them, there must be someone who was very willing to kill a Nirvana Stage whose strength had fallen to the lowest point. Because this was a huge fortune. There had never been a shortage of audacious thugs in the Jianghu.