069 vs. the Lord of the Underworld

The Lord of the Underworld quietly looked at the person and a bird surrounded in the center as if it were a savior.

Suddenly, the eyes of the Lord of the Netherworld suddenly shrank, and then his eyes bloomed with ecstasy.

"No, he is not the holy ancestor." Then the Lord of the Underworld sighed again and shook his head.

"However, it seems that this is the hope of the human world! Or I finally waited for the hope of the human world."

There is a feeling of relief on the face of the Lord of the Netherworld.

"Chen Feng, I'm sorry" Hai Chen's beautiful face was full of self-blame.

"I'm sorry? Haichen, why did you say sorry to me?" Wu Chenfeng wondered.

"I'm sorry, Chen Feng"

"Cen Feng, I'm sorry"

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Monk Huizhi, sea breeze, hammer, and Tianshuang also have guilt on their faces.

The atmosphere suddenly became strange.

"Chen Feng, I'm sorry" Xiao Liang's face was sad. The old man Shennong died for the mainland of China. How could he not make his disciple feel sad?

"Sorry, Chen Feng" Shiyin's beautiful face still has traces of tears, and the joy of seeing Wu Chenfeng again was completely dissipated in this atmosphere.

"What's going on?" Wu Chenfeng's face was a little heavy. The expressions of the other seven people must have been a big deal, and this big thing was still related to his Wu Chenfeng.

"Teacher? Why is the teacher not here?" Wu Chenfeng looked around and suddenly saw only the heads of the other five factions blocking several masters of the underworld, while the old Shennong who advocated Li Yuan and Xiannong Garden were nowhere to be seen.

"Is it?" Wuchenfeng suddenly had a very bad feeling in his heart.

"Chen Feng, your teacher, Elder Zhang has fallen for the Chinese mainland." Hai Chen's voice trembled a little. Although he clearly knew that even the appearance of the seven of them would be useless, it did not mean that Hai Chen did not feel guilty and did not blame himself.

Wuchenfeng, as a disciple of the Divine Sword Gate, fought for the Chinese mainland in the underworld, while the Divine Sword Gate advocated that Li Yuan fell for the sake of the world. The various feats of the Divine Sword Gate are worthy of their title of sword immortals.

The great man is worthy of the world.

"Boom"

Suddenly, Wu Chenfeng felt a burst of thunder to fool him and stood there in a daze.

"Little guy, let me have a look at your sword god's first style"

"Ha, little guy, I'm sorry, I forgot to tell you, yes, I'm the advocate of Li Yuan"

"Wu Chenfeng, would you like to worship me as your teacher?"

This is the first meeting between Wu Chenfeng and Zhang Liyuan in Jianlu.

"Haha, Chen Feng, you are the best disciple of my Sword Gate"

"Cchen Feng, I think your cultivation attribute is space, and I will give you this empty sword. This empty sword is enough to increase your attack power at least twice."

"I still don't know the Lord with blood, hehe"

Zhang Liyuan in Wuchenfeng's impression is always a kind-looking figure, like a seductive father.

"Hehuan old demon, if my disciples have anything to do, I want you to be buried with the whole Hehuan sect." This was in the genius battle of the eight factions. Wu Chenfeng was plotted by the enchanting man of the Hehuan sect, and Zhang Liyuan was furious.

Most of the past is worth remembering. Perhaps Wu Chenfeng and Zhang Liyuan have not been together for a long time, but Zhang Liyuan's care and love make him grateful.

You can't compare Wuchenfeng's first master Xianyun with Zhang Liyuan, because they gave Wuchenfeng great help at different times. Xianyun gave Wuchenfeng the opportunity to revenge on the Wuchen family, while Zhang Liyuan gave Wuchenfeng a chance to fly.

Wu Chenfeng thought quietly, and his eyes slowly turned red.

Gradually, Wu Chenfeng's eyes became fierce and cold, his fists clenched, and the blue veins in his hands were stacked like dense spider webs.

A huge momentum suddenly rose from the body of Wuchenfeng.

It's not cultivation, not pressure, but anger and naked anger. At this time, Wuchenfeng has completely incarnated into a fierce beast that seems to no longer exist rationality.

"Cen Feng, are you all right!" Holding Wuchenfeng's cold hand and feeling the momentum emitted by Wuchenfeng, Shiyin couldn't help but feel an extremely strange feeling, but Shiyin could understand.

Wu Chenfeng trembled slightly, "It's okay." The tone was full of coldness, as if it came from the deepest part of hell.

As a man, there are some things that have to be done and must be done.

Shiyin loosened Wu Chenfeng's hand and gave him an encouraging look.

Wu Chenfeng nodded heavily.

One step, the space breaks.

Because of the calm mentality and the murderous intention completely filled Wuchenfeng's mind, it instantly raised Wuchenfeng's strength to the realm of great success in the Yuanying period.

Although this is just an extremely mysterious state, it is a reward or charity of heaven. However, it is like a strange road. Even if you only walk once and don't know it for the second time, it also forms an impression in your mind. As long as you find the right object, you will naturally find the way.

"Oh? Does this boy want to challenge me? The Lord of the Nether Mansion narrowed his eyes, and naturally saw that Wuchenfeng was only the cultivation in the middle of the foundation. Although the momentum has directly followed Yuanying Dacheng, will the immortal who has completely transformed into the body of a fairy still care about a mortal?

"Ha ha, little guy, I'll try to see what potential you have to win the followers of the little saint!" The Lord of the Underworld smiled.

There was no sadness or joy on Wuchenfeng's face, and it seemed that his whole body had entered an ethereal state at this moment.

"Six"

Wu Chenfeng suddenly turned into a streamer and rushed to the Lord of the Underworld.

"Roar"

Suddenly, Wuchenfeng's body suddenly turned in mid-air, and a sound wave like a dragon roar suddenly came out of Wuchenfeng's mouth, instantly turning into a golden five-clawed dragon about 100 feet long in mid-air, and pounced on the Lord of the Netherworld with boundless momentum.

Hai Chen and others looked at each other, and the original nervous look on their faces was also relieved. The power that Wuchenfeng just showed was much stronger than when the eight-person team first entered the underworld.

Haichen and others also knew that even the god sword gate was far away. This was the first person in the Chinese world of cultivation, and the great monk in the later period of the combination also had no resistance in front of the Lord of the Underworld, but at least Wu Chenfeng gave them hope.

Even if there is little hope, as long as there is still hope, there is motivation to persist.

Xuanyin Fairy, Zhang Hentian, and Taiqing Zhenren also looked at the five-clawed dragon, which was enough to threaten their lives. Although they were surprised, they were also more relieved.

A generation of newcomers replace old people. As long as geniuses like Wu Chenfeng in the Chinese world of cultivation continue to emerge, will this still happen in mainland China?

If you fall behind, you will be beaten. If you fall behind, you will be beaten like a fish on the cutting board, which will be slaughtered by others.

This disaster in mainland China really fits the seven factions together.