Chapter 161: Hiding Dragon Thousand Miles Away (10)
"The head of the Huang family committed many evil things and was ashamed of himself in front of heaven and earth. He committed suicide in the palace of Taixu Palace."
A faint voice came from the throne.
As soon as he finished speaking, two figures walked out from the side hall and carried the body of the head of the Huang family onto the floating wooden board.
The two swords, the ones he had used to blind himself and slash his neck, were also taken away.
These things must be returned to their Huang family.
Keep the bad luck.
Others fidgeted.
They had already had an idea in mind. If they were exposed one day, they would stand against Taixu Palace and create chaos. Escape would be the best decision.
But right now...
Faced with Feng Wuhen and the mysterious man, they suddenly found that all their previous strategies seemed to be ineffective.
There were nearly sixty people present, more than half of whom had reached the realm of refining emptiness, three were at the realm of great perfection, and the rest were at the realm of fusion.
According to previous ideas, Feng Wuhen is very strong, but he will be besieged by three Mahayana practitioners and be held back for a while while the remaining clan leaders practice sealing the Purple Jade Jue.
Even if other defectors come to help, they will call on other hostile forces to take action together.
If you want to compete with the power of your family...
It is still unknown who will succeed in killing the rabbit.
But just now, they saw that the mysterious man just waved his hand, and the head of the Huang family committed suicide.
They hesitated.
Once civil unrest breaks out, do they really have a chance to escape from that mysterious man?
The crowd looked at each other in twos and threes, and then disappeared again.
Now is not the best opportunity.
pity
The world will not revolve around you, nor will it change other people's minds just because you want to fight or leave.
“Shua!”
An ear-piercing scream exploded in the air, and in an instant, everyone fell into a temporary state of blindness and deafness.
The three Mahayana realm masters were the first to recover. When they came to their senses, they found that the Taixu Palace was already flowing with blood, and more than a dozen weaker Lianxu realm clan leaders had died at "their" hands.
"asshole!"
"evil creature!"
"Zi Yujue, do you know what you are doing?"
"You are going to make a scene! If that person were still alive, he would probably slap you to death!"
""
Curses suddenly burst out from the mouths of the three people. Feng Wuhen slowly took a step forward and instantly appeared in another space with the three people.
“Welcome to my world!”
"The wind rises, the clouds surge!"
Without waiting for the three to take action, the latter took action directly and began to deprive this space of oxygen and spiritual energy.
"Oh no! This is his famous skill, Wind and Cloud World!"
"This world is formed by combining the power of gas and space. The longer we stay in this world, the weaker we will become!"
Someone immediately recognized it and shouted
"Attack together and attack one point with all your strength!"
Three dazzling rays of light burst out, a three-foot green sword, a black and purple spear, and a brush about four inches long.
Three completely different forces exploded one after another, and then mixed together. The chaotic force instantly detonated the spiritual energy of the entire space.
The storm begins.
But when they saw that Feng Wuhen was not at all panicked, their faces couldn't help but darken.
"Junior sister wants to do a big purge, and as her senior brother, I have to support her no matter what. Don't worry, I won't let you die so easily!"
"You guys stay here for now. I'll come see you when I remember you!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he ignored the angry looks of the three people and disappeared on the spot.
"Humph! I really don't believe this! He is only in the middle stage of the Mahayana realm. No matter how abnormal he is, the three of us in the early stage can't defeat one of his moves?"
The man holding the brush shouted disdainfully.
“What gave you the illusion that you could kill a Mahayana realm cultivator when you were still in the Fusion realm?” After one strike, the man with the spear retracted his weapon, found a cloud and sat cross-legged on it.
"Huh? When did I say that?" the former was puzzled.
"Then what makes you say that the three of us can break his moves together?"
Hearing this, the former was stunned for a moment, and then said with an unpleasant expression, "Could it be that he once was... Why haven't I heard of this news?"
In response, he was looked at with contempt by the two men.
The former gritted his teeth and decided to continue attacking until he had used up all the spiritual power in his moves and then broke the seal all at once.
The other two looked at the former who was seeking his own death and shook their heads helplessly.
At this moment, of the nearly sixty people left in the palace, only forty of them were still alive, but not a single one could move.
After a whistle, a group of women in black clothes emerged from the side hall and began to clear the area.
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