"Haha, not bad, not bad, come with me."
The Celestial Ancestor placed his hands behind his back and slowly flew into the sky, smiling as he greeted Wang Feng and the other man.
"And what are you all doing standing around like that? Go do what you're supposed to be doing!"
He then reprimanded the countless disciples who had come to watch after hearing the news.
At this moment, the Celestial Ancestor resembled a Daoist immortal in a Yin-Yang robe, seemingly indifferent to everything.
"No need. Let Liu Qingyao come out. We'll handle this outside ourselves. It has nothing to do with the Celestial Court."
Wang Feng did not set off. Liu Qingyao had made him half-dead back then, and he had been in pain for more than a month!
Even if I don't kill her today, I must avenge that blow to the abdomen!
"uh-huh?"
The Celestial Ancestor narrowed his eyes dangerously, and a pressure directed solely at Wang Feng and his companion was slowly released.
Seeing this, Wang Feng also became displeased, and gently raised his hand, palm facing upwards.
Immediately afterwards, his five fingers suddenly arched, causing the heavens and earth to tremble and the space to buzz.
The Celestial Ancestor was shocked by this scene, just like everyone else who had witnessed Wang Feng's true strength.
How many years has it been! This young man has already reached the Quasi-Emperor realm!
The Celestial Ancestor's narrowed eyes slowly returned to normal. He straightened his body, no longer displaying his previous lazy demeanor, and slowly descended back to the ground.
The surrounding area was filled with countless whispers from the disciples, who couldn't understand how the Holy Maiden had offended the Divine Child.
"Okay, you can handle your own affairs. Just leave her some peace."
Wang Feng thought the Celestial Ancestor would refuse to budge, but to his surprise, the ancestor simply glanced at him and said something casually.
Not long after he finished speaking, a graceful figure wearing a red veil and a bamboo hat walked out step by step and slowly stopped in front of Wang Feng and Jiang Hanxi.
"I never expected... that time I didn't kill you, huh..."
Liu Qingyao's voice was very soft, so soft that it seemed only the three of them could hear it.
Jiang Hanxi's eyes narrowed, and an extreme chill, akin to that of a quasi-emperor, almost erupted from her.
However, she gradually calmed down after hearing Wang Feng's comforting voice in her heart.
Otherwise, the two of them would really have a big battle with the Celestial Ancestor. After all, if Jiang Hanxi were to unleash her power, the surrounding disciples would definitely be injured.
Wang Feng looked at the person in front of him, a hint of killing intent in his eyes, and suddenly stretched out his right hand.
Whoosh!!
Liu Qingyao, at the fifth level of the Saint Realm, was unable to react in time, and her body was instantly grabbed and lifted up by Wang Feng.
"Wait for me to come back. Don't worry, for the sake of my friendship with the Celestial Court, I won't let anything happen to your Holy Maiden."
Wang Feng glanced at Liu Qingyao, whose neck he was gripping, grinned, and then spoke to the Immortal Court Ancestor behind her, who was frowning.
Wang Feng pulled Jiang Hanxi up with his left hand, and the three of them vanished from their spot in a flash!
This is truly... a terrible tragedy!
The Celestial Ancestor stared blankly at the spot where Wang Feng and the other two had just disappeared for a moment, then sighed inwardly.
"Alright, alright, all of you go back to your cultivation. The Heavenly Realm is about to face a calamity, so hurry up and cultivate to prepare for it..."
The Celestial Ancestor flicked his Yin-Yang Daoist robe, flew into the sky, and disappeared from the spot, leaving behind his disciples who dispersed and whispered among themselves.
......
Suddenly, Wang Feng and his two companions appeared in the sky above Liu Qingyao's cottage.
Liu Qingyao was grabbed by the neck by Wang Feng in mid-air and fell heavily to the ground like a shooting star.
Bang!!
As the two fell, Liu Qingyao's body slammed into the ground, sending up a cloud of dust.
more than!
Wang Feng held on tightly, pressing down on Liu Qingyao so that they slid heavily across the ground, creating a large ditch before finally coming to a stop.
Wang Feng stood up again, grabbed the half-dead Liu Qingyao by the neck and lifted her up suddenly, his eyes filled with murderous intent.
"When you wanted to kill me, did you ever imagine this would happen?!"
Wang Feng stared at Liu Qingyao, whose red veil and hat had fallen off and disappeared. At this moment, greenish-blue blood was flowing from the corner of her mouth, but she remained silent.
Wang Feng looked at Liu Qingyao, whose lips were slightly curled up and whose face was full of disdain, and his anger instantly surged.
He lifted her up and slammed her hard against the ground!
With a bang, the ground instantly caved in, creating a sand pit several kilometers deep centered on them.
puff!
Liu Qingyao's body trembled on the ground, and she instantly spat out a mouthful of emerald green blood.
He was limp and lay on the ground, seemingly used to this kind of attack.
After two waves of attacks, Liu Qingyao was no longer able to resist and lay on the ground, too lazy to move, because she knew she couldn't win.
Wang Feng showed no mercy whatsoever. He was not one to tolerate women; he would fight anyone who had a grudge against him.
As long as he has the power, he is the god! He will defy it and tear off a piece of flesh!
If it weren't for the fact that he still needed to ask the Celestial Court for some compensation and discuss the matter of the Celestial Altar, he would have been killed by Liu Qingyao long ago.
Moreover, it was a monstrous execution method: smashing the head, crushing the heart, then cremating the body, and scattering the ashes throughout the five regions of the east, west, south, north, and center.
At this moment, Jiang Hanxi, dressed in a black dress, slowly landed beside Wang Feng, her eyes completely calm and her demeanor icy cold.
"Last time... was it her who stabbed you in the abdomen?"
Jiang Hanxi looked at Wang Feng and said coldly, her words gradually turning murderous.
"Um."
Wang Feng thought for a moment and nodded, but the next second he was so shocked that he hurriedly stopped him.
Seeing Wang Feng nod, Jiang Hanxi instantly channeled her icy immortal power.
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