Chapter 254

"That's... enchantment!"

The Burial Valley was silent, and the high-level officials and many disciples looked at Ling Xiaoxiao in amazement. The cyan enchantment was too terrifying.

"Fu Linggu arrested my father and broke my father's leg. I Feng Wuchen wrote down this account, and he will make you pay a painful price!" Feng Wuchen said coldly, his face expressionless.

The claws that clasped Bei Mingkong's neck were slowly closing.

"Feng Wuchen, stop!" Beiming's ancestor roared in panic, and the monstrous murderous aura swept wildly.

"He has passed out, he won't feel the pain!" Feng Wuchen smiled evilly, and finally squeezed it hard.

With such great strength, Bei Mingkong's throat was ruthlessly crushed by Feng Wuchen.

Feng Wuchen really killed Beimingkong!

The expressions of the ancestors of Beiming in the Burial Valley and the high-level people changed dramatically, and they fell into a short period of disbelief.

"Short... Bei Mingkong was killed..." The disciples fell into sluggishness and were extremely frightened.

"Empty... Konger..." Beiming ancestor trembled, looking at the falling Beimingkong with panic and sad eyes.

Bei Mingkong's throat was crushed and he died on the spot.

They couldn't believe it, where did Feng Wuchen have the guts to fight against the Burial Spirit Valley, and even dare to kill the Burial Spirit Valley Bei Mingkong!

"Buzz!"

anger! The monstrous anger permeated from the ancestors of Beiming, and the extremely terrifying power was completely out of control, and madly swept the Burial Valley Palace, and the earth shook violently, as if a major earthquake broke out.

The murderous aura full of shock burst out, the eyes of the ancestors of Beiming burst with blood, and the face was terrifying.

The ancestor of Beiming was furious! I've lost my mind!

"Feng Wuchen!" The ancestor of Beiming suddenly raised his head and roared, and the roar spread all over the Burial Valley. The terrifying power was like a flood erupting, and the fierce and violent momentum spread like a storm.

"Valley Master..."

The senior officials and the disciples were extremely terrified, and the terrifying power of the furious Beiming Old Ancestor made them tremble with fear.

"In a short time, I will let you know what the consequences of offending me are! When we meet again, it will be the day when your Spirit Burial Valley will be destroyed!" Feng Wuchen smiled evilly, and slowly let go of his hand, Bei Mingkong's body fell. go down.

"Bengu will destroy you in ashes!" the furious Beiming ancestor roared.

"boom!"

The ancestor of Beiming suddenly rose into the sky, with a bang, the terrifying force destroyed the huge square in an instant, and the palaces were all collapsed.

Ancestor Beiming's speed was terrifying, soaring into the sky.

"Let you live in the Burial Valley for a while! Enjoy this short time." Feng Wuchen said coldly.

"call out!"

After the words fell, Feng Wuchen cast a teleportation to dodge and disappear.

"boom!"

"Buzz!"

The moment Feng Wuchen disappeared, the ancestor of Beiming slammed out a fist, and there was an earth-shattering explosion, and the void violently shook and rolled, like a raging wave.

Unfortunately, it was still half a second slower, and Feng Wuchen was already teleporting away.

The ancestor of Beiming was furious, and the burst of power was comparable to the sixth level of the Tianyuan realm. Even if Feng Wuchen had the ninth-level Qiankun Pagoda, he was by no means an opponent of the ancestor of Beiming.

Such a strong enemy, Feng Wuchen would be a fool if he didn't run away.

"what!"

Old Ancestor Beiming roared in the sky, venting the monstrous anger in his heart, the terrifying power and murderous aura spread wildly, and the surrounding mountains began to shake.

Comparable to the power of the sixth level of the Tianyuan realm, it is extremely terrifying.

Beiming Kong was the first genius of the Burial Spirit Valley, the beloved grandson of the ancestor of Beiming, and now he was killed by Feng Wuchen, how could the ancestor of Beiming bear it?

"Kong'er!" The furious Beiming Old Ancestor paused, and hurriedly came down, hugging the fallen Beimingkong in his arms, with great grief.

Bei Mingkong has no breath, no signs of life.

"Feng Wuchen! Spirit Burial Valley is with you forever!" Bei Ming's ancestor roared again, tears of grief left in his old eyes.

"Go on the order! Chase and kill Feng Wuchen! No matter what the cost, you must find Feng Wuchen for me when you dig three feet in the ground!" The third elder shouted angrily.

"Yes!" The eldest disciple of the Buried Spirit Valley nodded in horror, and immediately dispatched with all the disciples of the Buried Spirit Valley.

The high-level officials of the Burial Valley also came out one after another.

Spirit Burial Valley and Feng Wuchen have completely formed a feud, either the Burial Spirit Valley will perish, or Feng Wuchen will die!

......

Half an hour later, Feng Wuchen and the others had left the Burial Valley and were now in a valley deep in the mountains.

After taking Ling Xiaoxiao's Healing Pill, Feng Zhengxiong's injury recovered very quickly, but the injury of his broken leg could not be recovered by the pill.

"Chen'er, how are your father's legs?" Xiao Qingqing asked worriedly, very anxious.

"They hit too hard, Uncle Feng's legs are just afraid..." Ling Xiaoxiao whispered, worried that Xiao Qingqing would not be able to accept it.

Feng Zhengxiong's eyes flashed with sadness, but he said with a smile: "It's a blessing to be able to save a life, what is a leg?"

"Don't worry, Dad has cultivated the Supreme Body. As long as it is not cut off, the injury of the broken bone will slowly recover." Feng Wuchen smiled. After careful inspection, Feng Wuchen felt relieved.

"Chen'er, is what you said true?" Feng Zhengxiong asked with great joy.

"Of course it's true." Feng Wuchen said seriously: "It just takes a long time, I'm afraid it will take half a year to recover."

"Great! As long as he can recover, let alone half a year, a year is not a problem!" Feng Zhengxiong said with a big smile, he was worried that his feet were broken before.

"It's fine! It's fine!" Xiao Qingqing finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"By the way, Qingqing, how did your cultivation level improve so fast? This has broken through the fifth-level peak of Yuandan realm!" Feng Zhengxiong asked curiously, his heart was extremely shocked.

"After you were taken away, too many things happened. I'll tell you slowly when you go back." Xiao Qingqing smiled, showing a happy smile.

"Well, it seems that a lot of things have happened. Chen'er and Xiaoxiaotou have broken through the Tianyuan realm! My Feng family has finally found a strong Tianyuan realm, which is enough to rival the empire! The major forces of various countries can't think of the Feng family again." Feng Zhengxiong smiled happily, his face full of joy.

However, what Feng Zhengxiong didn't know was that Feng Wuchen was now the strongest being in the four empires, and he had also killed the terrifying Murong Tianlie.

"Uncle Feng, the major powers of all countries have been wiped out by Brother Feng." Ling Xiaoxiao chuckled.

"What? It's all gone?" Feng Zhengxiong's face changed dramatically, and he was shocked into a cold sweat, and looked at Feng Wuchen in awe.

Ling Xiaoxiao smiled and said, "Well, including the most powerful Taixu Sect."

Feng Zhengxiong was shocked and stunned, just how powerful is Feng Wuchen? All the great powers of the world were wiped out by him.

How much more is there that he doesn't know? Feng Zhengxiong felt that there was something more shocking to him that he had yet to say.

Seeing Feng Zhengxiong's shocked expression, Xiao Qingqing smiled without saying a word.

"Xiaoxiao, take my parents back to the empire first." Feng Wuchen said solemnly.

"Brother Feng, won't you go back with us?" Ling Xiaoxiao asked.

"I won't go back for the time being. I killed the young master of the Burial Spirit Valley, and the Burial Spirit Valley will definitely not let me go. If we go back together, the Burial Spirit Valley will definitely kill the Empire. Isn't this affecting the Empire and the Feng family? I have to stay. Come down and contain them." Feng Wuchen said solemnly.

"What? You killed that young valley master?" Xiao Qingqing jumped in shock, his heart almost came out, and his face showed panic: "The strength of the Burial Valley is terrible, this is trouble!"

"Chen'er! You are too impulsive! The strength of the Burial Valley is very terrifying. It is one of the five major forces in the Kyushu. It is even more terrifying than the Tianyun Sect. If you offend them, the empire will not dare to intervene!" Feng Zhengxiong panicked and was extremely worried.

"Don't worry, Dad, I have my own way. You can go back and take care of your injuries." Feng Wuchen said with a light smile.

"Chen'er, take care of yourself." Xiao Qingqing urged.

Ling Xiaoxiao brought the two of them back to the empire quickly, with Ling Xiaoxiao escorting them, Feng Wuchen was very relieved.

At the same time, many high-level officials and large-scale disciples in the Burial Valley were dispatched, causing the attention and speculation of various forces in Kyushu.

Burial Valley came out, what happened?

Nearly 20,000 disciples in the Burial Valley were scattered all over Kyushu, and began a carpet-like search for Feng Wuchen's whereabouts.

Soon after, the news that Bei Mingkong, the master of the Shaogu of the Burial Valley, was killed, spread all over Kyushu.

The news that Bei Mingkong was killed shook Kyushu!

Bei Mingkong, as the master of the Valley of Burial Spirit, the proud son of the Kyushu Heaven, his strength is comparable to the fourth level of the Heavenly Origin Realm, and there are not many people who dare to touch him.

Even the big power giants in Kyushu would not dare to kill them.

Such a powerful genius, who was killed by who? Who is so bold?

The 70th birthday of the head of the Xiao family had just ended. Such a major event happened in Kyushu. The major forces were very curious as to who killed Bei Mingkong.

In addition to the Burial Valley, I am afraid that only the Xiao family can guess who did it.

When He Mo was killed, the Xiao family had already guessed that the murderer was Feng Wuchen. On the second day, Bei Mingkong was killed again. It was not difficult for the Xiao family to guess that it was Feng Wuchen.

Apart from Feng Wuchen, the Xiao family could not guess who else in Kyushu dared to kill Bei Mingkong.

In the Xiao family hall, at this time, everyone was shocked because they guessed that Feng Wuchen was killed.

Does Feng Wuchen really have the guts to kill Beimingkong?

"Bei Mingkong is at the third level of the Tianyuan realm, and its strength is comparable to the fourth level of the Tianyuan realm! It is impossible for Feng Wuchen to have such a strong strength to kill him!" An elder said in horror, and he couldn't help shaking.

Xiao Yuanshan said solemnly: "Except Feng Wuchen, no one dares to kill Beimingkong."

"If Feng Wuchen really killed him, then this kid is too scary!" Xiao Ran said in horror, it was hard to believe that Feng Wuchen had such terrifying strength.

"Impossible! Feng Wuchen can never have such a strong strength." Xiao Yun said with certainty, he also did not believe that Feng Wuchen had such a strong fighting power.

"Feng Wuchen can destroy the Taixu Sect and kill Murong Tianlie, which shows that his strength is definitely not weak, not to mention that he has the Nine Heavens Tower." Xiao Tianchen said solemnly, and his heart began to feel a little jealous of Feng Wuchen.

Even began to regret not admitting Feng Wuchen, the genius grandson.

"Feng Wuchen killed Beiminggu, and has already made a grudge with the Burial Valley. The ancestor of Beiming will never give up. Feng Wuchen is only afraid that his life will not be saved." Xiao Yuanshan sighed.

Xiao Tianchen said ruthlessly: "Since it can't be used by my Xiao family, what does Feng Wuchen's life and death have to do with my Xiao family?"