Wang Long and others breathed a sigh of relief. Yang Feng was indeed very irritating and could fight against the powerful people in the world.

Fortunately, Yang Feng was so angry that Ye Youqiu was not Duan Ze's opponent in the end.

Once Yang Feng dies, the Su Realm will be smashed by others, and there will not even be a chance to be refined.

Duan Ze used a pair of scissors as Yang Feng entered the bloody mountains and rivers, trying to cut Yang Feng's head off, and then told Yang Feng's soul that the Duan family is not something that an ant like you can offend.

But as soon as he used his scissors, he smelled a scent of wine, and then the bloody mountains and rivers in front of him became blurred.

The sun sets, and the heartbroken person is at the end of the world...

A yellow sand ancient road appeared in front of Duanze's eyes, and he seemed to have seen a scene that had long been hidden deep in his memory.

This is……

When he saw the bloody mountains and rivers at the end of the Huangsha Ancient Road, Duanze instantly woke up.

No, this is also a magical power of artistic conception.

The little big heavenly emperor dares to use his artistic conception and magical powers to seek death when entering the bloody mountains and rivers!

Duanze sneered, the scissors in his hand flowed, and a breath of killing swept over.

Even the aura of death at Huangquan Bridge under Yang Feng's feet was swept up, and the murderous intent of scissors continued to rise.

Seeing that Yang Feng was about to be completely covered by the murderous intent, Duan Ze suddenly saw a finger pointing at the end of the space.

What to use to describe this finger? Extreme, Majestic, or Killing? These are not right, this is death.

Everything in the universe is broken before this finger.

The rules are broken, the Taoist rhyme is broken, and the vitality will be broken.

Break through the void and destroy everything. Break through one finger.

Duanze's giant scissors suddenly collapsed under this finger.

The rolling yellow sand sunset, combined with this finger that destroys everything, looks even more sad and sad.

"What does this mean?"

Duan Ze watched helplessly as this finger broke his Taoist rhyme, tore open his territory, and blasted into his soul.

"Love-lost, yellow sand rises... There are thin horses on the ancient west wind road, and they are covered in tears after relying on each other..."

Duan Ze, who had already broken free from the magical power of lovesickness, was once again swept into lovesickness under this finger.

The giant arrow in his hand turned into the boudoir cutters used by the woman to needle and thread.

His mountain and river rhyme had long turned into bondage and he was wrapped in himself.

The winner was just a moment, and when he was about to break free from Yang Feng's lovesickness and control Yang Feng, the finger of the heaven and earth appeared.

If Yang Feng does not break, he will point, if he can take another step...

No matter which world it is, it is a difficult thing.

"Bang!"

The blood mist burst out, and the huge scissors in Duanze's hand fell to the ground, and a trace of despair flashed in his eyes.

The surrounding illusion disappeared, and his blood-edged mountain and river fan also fell to the ground.

Only his broken soul still looked at Yang Feng with some reluctance, "What does that mean?"

"Appoint a name to break the law, you can wait for the rest of your Duan family to go to hell together."

Yang Feng rolled his hand and put away Huangquan Bridge and the Bridge of Rebirth. Everything around him disappeared, only Duanze, who had not completely dissipated.

There was silence around, and even the yellow eyebrows stopped talking for a moment.

Yang Feng and Duan Ze did not fight for a long time, but the changes in the middle were strange.

Even Wang Long, who had the highest cultivation level, thought that Yang Feng would definitely die, but Duan Ze died in the end.

Wang Long was the first to react, and stepped forward and said, "Congratulations to fellow Daoist Yang for his cultivation to enter the next level. He broke the rules of heaven and earth with one finger, which will open our eyes."

Despite the calmness on the surface, Wang Long's heart was turbulent.

Even if Huang Mei said before that Yang Feng had killed Duan Duan Mu's body, he just regarded Yang Feng as a Heavenly Venerable Saint Emperor with amazing potential.

Maybe he will not be Yang Feng's opponent in the future, but he never thought that he will not be Yang Feng's opponent now.

At this time, he had already seen clearly that he was really not Yang Feng's opponent.

The Duanze world may not be stable, but that must be much better than him.

If his strength is comparable to Duan Ze, why should he care about Duan's opinions?

With Duan Ze's strength and being hated by Yang Feng, what qualifications does Wang Long have to fight against Yang Feng?

Moreover, even when Yang Feng's finger was watching the game, he was still frightened.

He could clearly feel that after Yang Feng's finger was used, the rules of heaven and earth in the battle space of Yang Feng and Duanze began to break.

Wang Long couldn't stop this finger.

Yang Feng was about to speak when he suddenly heard the voice transmission from Huang Mei.

Huang Mei was not polite. He wanted to fight in advance after Duan came, but Wang Long and others said that it was not opposed to it.

After hearing Huang Mei's words, Yang Feng looked at Wang Long with no politeness as before, "Fellow Daoist has accepted something, but he is not trustworthy."

Wang Long said bitterly, "I did something wrong with this, please forgive me. Duan Ze is really too strong, and I am not his opponent. However, I opposed Duan's request to leave Tianwaitian in advance, without hesitation."

Yang Feng said lightly, "Fellow Taoist, although we cannot be friends, I like to tell the truth. If fellow Taoist does not object to this matter, then we are not talking here now. The one facing fellow Taoist is my seven bridges."

Yang Feng knew that Wang Long was telling the truth, and Wang Long's strength was indeed not as good as Duan Ze.

The reason why Wang Long did not stop the fight from being ahead of time was probably because he sought benefits for themselves.

"Fellow Daoist Yang, since you are back, let's continue to hold a conference. The specific time of the competition will naturally focus on the opinions of Fellow Daoist Yang." Wang Long said with a smile.

He is not afraid of Yang Feng in the world, but he is afraid of it.

If Yang Feng dares to kill Duan's powerful world powerhouse, then he dares to kill him.

Yang Feng suddenly looked at Wang Long with meaningful smile, "Fellow Daoist, let me talk about this matter when I come back. Maybe before I come back, there were some opinions on fellow Taoist's words."

Yang Feng must have dared not talk about the advance fight before he came back.

Unless a strong man stronger than Wang Long came here, if such a strong man really came here, Tianwaitian would divide it in advance.

Then it should be his when he comes back, and he will also rob it.

Why can't the rest of the interface people grab the robbery when they come, and can't he, Yang Feng?

As for the person he said who had an objection to Wang Long's words, it was naturally Ye Fan, the leader of the Holy Sect.

Yang Feng, the leader of the Holy Sect, saw with his own eyes that before he could not have the Great Heavenly Lord, he was definitely not Ye Fan's opponent.

Now that he is the Great Heavenly Lord, he is probably about the same strength as Ye Fan.

What's more, there are countless opportunities for the God's Grave. He has the chance to go in twice.

He can get the opportunity, so can he do it.

He was successful in the Great Heavenly Lord. Who knows whether the sect leader of the Holy Sect will go further?

If the other party goes further, even if the other party does not agree to the way of fighting to divide the Tianwaitian, Wang Long probably has nothing to say.

Even if he had to object, it would be that other powerful people from the heaven and other interfaces would come to Tianwai Tian, ​​instead of Wang Long speaking.

"Fellow Daoist Yang is leaving again?" Wang Long asked in confusion.

Yang Feng snorted coldly, "I am not the kind of person who repays grievances with virtue. Duan's family repeatedly wants to destroy my realm. If I don't kill me, how can I be worthy of them if I don't kill me?"

The moment Yang Feng saw that Lu Dong's body was destroyed and Ali was killed, Yang Feng made up his mind to destroy Duan.

Duan is too vicious, this is a poisonous snake.

If he cannot destroy Duan today, one day in the future, Duan may kill all the people around him and even destroy the Su Realm.

This is not the first time Duan has done such a thing. Yang Feng dared not place the safety of Taisu Realm and the people around him on the kindness of a poisonous snake.

Wang Long, Ye Shuili and others were shocked after hearing Yang Feng's words.

Duan likes to destroy enemies in the world. They have heard of it, but they didn't expect to meet a tit for a tooth today.

"Even if Fellow Daoist Yang goes, we will definitely wait for Fellow Daoist Yang to come back before discussing when to start the battle." Wang Long voted without hesitation.

"Senior Yang, if you go to the Seven Realms, I'm willing to go with you."

A young man who was originally standing behind Wang Long suddenly walked out and bowed to Yang Feng.

Yang Feng looked at the young man in confusion. His face was covered with scars and his body was mottled. It seemed that he was practicing any powerful martial arts.

However, Yang Feng could see that this was a saint emperor of the Great Heavenly Venerable.

With the skills he practiced, he was already very lucky to be able to practice to the late stage of the Great Heavenly Lord. It is estimated that the late stage of the Great Heavenly Lord should be the highest level of his life.

Seeing Yang Feng looking at him in confusion, the man suddenly said, "I am the one who lives in Chang'e, just to destroy Duan."

"You are the one from Hua Xing..."

Huang Mei said in surprise, but he didn't finish his words and didn't say anything else.

The scarred man bowed to Huangmei and said in a calm tone, "Yes, I am the unlucky man Chang Bo from Huaxing. I live in hatred and guilt all the time. I have only one purpose of living, which is to destroy Duan.

Even though his tone was calm, everyone could still see the flame of hatred in his eyes.

Yang Feng looked at Huang Mei, "God, do you know fellow Taoist Chang?"

Huang Mei nodded and said with a hint of regret in her tone, "Yes, fellow Taoist Chang used to have an accident in Tianwaitian. I thought he had escaped a long time ago, but I didn't expect to stay in Tianwaitian."

Chang Bo clenched his fists and said word by word, "I just had a conflict with a Tianzun Saint Emperor of Duan. I killed him. Even if Duan wants to take revenge, he will come to me. As a result, they destroyed the Huaxing where I am. My Huaxing is nearly 10 billion lives, and in their eyes, even 10 billion mosquitoes and flies are not as good as 100 billion mosquitoes and flies. I hate it, I swear that if I don't destroy Duan, I, Chang Bo, will be a livestock forever."

Yang Feng understood that this Uncle Chang should have known that someone from Duan came here this time, so he also wanted to take advantage of the situation.
Chapter completed!