After letting go, Song Xuan became fearless again and sneered: "Chen Feiyu, even the people around me have become your undercover agents, and he specially led me out of the main hall. It's such a good method."

"There is no way, who makes you strong and cunning, and as a thousand-year-old sect, the Underworld may be hidden in the main hall with some old monsters who have been practicing for a hundred years, which will only increase the variables." Chen Feiyu shook his head and smiled: "Of course I have to spend more thoughts to lure you out, but looking at your appearance, you don't seem to care at all when you hear the betrayal of the people around you."

"The so-called loyalty is just because the weight of betrayal is not enough. In Feng Kui's eyes, you are better than me. He chose to turn to you. It's just a good bird to choose a tree to live on. But why should I be angry? Of course, although I am not angry, I will not be happy. The betrayer will eventually receive punishment!"

Feng Kui's face suddenly changed. With his understanding of Song Xuan, once Song Xuan escaped his life, not only would he face endless pursuit from the underworld, but even his family would be tragically attacked by Song Xuan. Now he could only pray to Song Xuan to die here!

"However, a 'yin gathering array' has been laid here, and the rich yin evil aura will greatly enhance Song Xuan's strength. Only Chen Feiyu, who is in the early stage of the 'Legend', can really kill Song Xuan?"

Feng Kui was very nervous and didn't have much confidence in Chen Feiyu.

"Sincere and dignity." Chen Feiyu slapped his palm and said with a smile: "It's worthy of being the leader of the Thousand Years Sect. It's really extraordinary. Unfortunately, you will die in my hands immediately, and the underworld will soon fall apart."

"I admit that under normal circumstances I am not your opponent, but you missed a little bit, that is, I have the advantage of the territory.

Here we have used the "yin gathering array" to gather a strong Yin evil spirit. Don't say you kill me, you may even die in my hands!"

Song Xuanyangtian laughed loudly and immediately used the mysterious skill of the underworld to absorb the evil spirits in the mountains.

Suddenly, a powerful and terrifying aura emanated from Song Xuan.

The surrounding trees are affected by it and rustle!

Feng Kui took two steps back in horror. Song Xuan's aura was as boundless as the sea, and it was extremely terrifying. How could Chen Feiyu kill Song Xuan?

A deep feeling of regret arose in his heart.

Sharma shook her head repeatedly. Although Song Xuan's aura was terrifying, it was even worse than the "half-step innate" strong man. Chen Feiyu could even kill a real "innate" strong man. How could Song Xuan escape from Chen Feiyu?

Chen Feiyu stood there with a plain expression and no reaction.

"Chen Feiyu, you designed to lure me out and allow Feng Kui to set up the 'yin gathering array'. This is your biggest mistake!" Song Xuan shouted to the sky, took a sudden step forward, circulated the yin evil energy absorbed, and punched Chen Feiyu!

I saw the powerful fist energy overflowing, stirring up waves of evil spirits and impacting the surroundings.

Feng Kui felt a domineering yin energy coming, instantly piercing through his protective energy, his face changed suddenly and he quickly retreated.

Sharma stood behind Chen Feiyu, completely unaffected. Looking at Song Xuan's fist, a hint of contempt flashed in his eyes.

Seeing that Chen Feiyu did not dodge or avoid, Song Xuan looked surprised, but then his eyes were fierce. Since Chen Feiyu did not dodge or avoid, he would just punch Chen Feiyu to the west!

His hands were unambiguous, and he kept circulating the evil spirit to strengthen the fist strength, which made Chen Feiyu's clothes rush.

This punch is already Song Xuan’s limit!

As his fist was about to hit Chen Feiyu, a sudden change occurred!

I saw that the fist stopped halfway and suddenly stopped.

It was Chen Feiyu who took action quickly, like an iron hoop, tightly grasping Song Xuan's fist.

Song Xuan's face changed, and he felt that there was a mountain ahead and his fists were hard to move forward!

In shock, he quickly activated the evil spirit, but the mud cow entered the sea without moving!

"How is this possible?" Song Xuan widened his eyes and was shocked: "How could you...you...how could you be so powerful? It's impossible, absolutely impossible..."

His punch with all his strength was no longer much weaker than the "half-step innate" strong man, but Chen Feiyu still easily blocked it, which was completely beyond his imagination!

Chen Feiyu looked down on his face: "The reason why you think it is impossible is that you have made too slow progress. Not only has the martial arts realm been on the spot, but even his vision and knowledge have not improved much. If I tell you that I have reached the 'half-step innate' realm, do you feel even more unbelievable?"

Half a step innate?

Song Xuan felt a storm in his heart and said in horror: "Impossible, you were only in the early stage of legends not long ago. How could you reach the 'half-step innate' realm so quickly? No one in the world can do it!"

"The world cannot do it because they are not called Chen Feiyu." Chen Feiyu shouted softly, and the internal strength in his hand suddenly burst out.

Song Xuan felt an unstoppable force attacking from Chen Feiyu's hand, and his face changed suddenly. He couldn't help but take several steps back. Suddenly his face turned red, and with a "wow", he spat out a mouthful of blood.

With one move, he was injured!

Feng Kui was shocked first, then excited, even his lips trembled. No wonder Chen Feiyu agreed to use the "yin gathering formation". It turned out... It turned out that Chen Feiyu was so powerful?

Suddenly, Chen Feiyu moved!

He bounced his fingers and a white sword energy came out sharply. Without giving Song Xuan a time to react, it had already penetrated through his thighs and a blood hole as big as a thumb appeared.

Song Xuanyangtian screamed and fell to the ground with a "thump". The blood on his legs was flowing. He watched Chen Feiyu walk over with murderous intent, and slapped the ground with both hands. The man had already soared up, and his intact left leg stepped on the ground, ready to escape with the force.

However, he is faster, Chen Feiyu is faster!

Chen Feiyu's figure flashed and had already arrived at Song Xuan's side. He instantly grabbed Song Xuan's leg and smashed him to the ground.

Song Xuan was smashed to death, and a sense of fear arose in his heart. He begged for mercy and said, "No... don't kill me..."

"Don't you kill you? Are you leaving you for the New Year?" Chen Feiyu sneered, walked to Song Xuan's face, pointed his sword at Song Xuan's forehead.

Song Xuan's expression changed drastically, and he was about to open his mouth to beg for mercy. Suddenly, the sound of breaking through the air was loud, and a sharp sword light burst out, instantly piercing through Song Xuan's forehead, and blood splattered out.

Song Xuanzhang's big eyes fell in a pool of blood, and there was no sound.

A generation of heroes of the Thousand-Year Sect fell here.

Chen Feiyu breathed a sigh of relief. Song Xuan was dead. Abraham had the Holy See to deal with him. He should be able to go to the Holy Land of China with peace of mind.

Feng Kui walked up to Chen Feiyu and smiled and said, "Congratulations to Mr. Chen, congratulations to Mr. Chen, and eliminated a great enemy."

"It's indeed worth celebrating." Chen Feiyu smiled and suddenly thought about it. Song Xuan was the leader of the Thousand Years Sect, and it was hard to guarantee that there were no precious items on him.

As soon as he thought of this, he reached out to explore Song Xuan's clothes and took out a key.
Chapter completed!