"It's Wushang...or me, it's really not possible, but the power of little friend Chu Feng's bloodline is possible, and he has already done it." At this moment, Duan Jidao was rather calm. After all He also knew that Chu Feng's bloodline power was a bloodline above the emperor-level bloodline.
This kind of bloodline power, perhaps no one in the Holy Land of Martialism has it anymore, so people naturally don't know the horror of this bloodline, and of course they will show incredible shock, but Duan Jidao has already begun, gradually accepting this kind of Chu Feng's strong.
Many things are incomprehensible, just because they are beyond the comprehensible range, but in this world, there are many incomprehensible ranges, including power.
"Little friend Chu Feng, it's no wonder that you are so amazing and talented. It turns out that you have such a terrifying heritage bloodline, and the power of such a bloodline is really enviable for me." Yao Jiaoguang said with an envious face, he is a monster. The Flood King Beast also has a powerful monster bloodline.
He always felt that his bloodline was no worse than the emperor-level bloodline of the four major imperial clans, and even stronger than the emperor-level bloodline, but if he wanted to use the power of his bloodline, compared with Chu Feng's, he would be ashamed.
"The more powerful the bloodline, the more powerful the body is needed for support, otherwise it is impossible to grasp the power of the bloodline, nor to exert the power of the bloodline, and little friend Chu Feng has everything, so envy is not enviable. Yes." Duan Jidao said.
"Indeed, indeed." Yao Jiaoguang nodded again and again, then looked in the direction of the Ximen Imperial Clan, and said with a smile, "The four major imperial clans, being enemies with little friend Chu Feng, are really seeking their own death."
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Within the vast city of the Ximen imperial family, it is a fortress of Teochew opera.
But now, within this fortress, there is not a lot of army of the Ximen Emperor gathered here.
Nangong disciples, Dongfang disciples, and the Beitang imperial clan all gathered their armies here, and not just the elite army, but all the fighting power of the four imperial clans, all gathered here.
In the center of the city, the juniors of the four clans are all in it, hiding in the safest place, and the elites of the four clans outside the city are waiting for them.
Not to mention the four patriarchs, even if the elders of the four clans are added together, there are a total of thirteen.
Today, the four imperial clans have all gathered their armies here, making the base camps of the other three imperial clans a ghost town.
They abandoned the city and came here with their entire clan in order to fight Chu Feng in the final battle. From this, it can be seen that the determination of the four imperial clans to destroy Chu Feng is so great, and they have a great deal of confidence. , the posture of benevolence if unsuccessful.
Right now, the four imperial clans are waiting in battle, but above the city wall of the Ximen imperial clan, there are many people from the Cyanwood Mountain hanging.
Not only were there many elders and disciples, but even Baili Xuankong, Dugu Xingfeng and others were hanging there, but there was no doubt that they were all people who had a good relationship with Chu Feng.
But fortunately, they were only hung there, but they were not injured, indicating that the four imperial clans did not torture them severely. This is still humane.
Of course, this does not rule out... the four imperial clans did not torture the people of Cyanwood Mountain for the sake of their own image.
However, for Baili Xuankong and others, this is also a very shameful thing, but what they are thinking at the moment is not their own face, but Chu Feng. They really do not want to implicate Chu Feng because of themselves. , causing Chu Feng to die.
"I really can't think of it. It turns out that the one who has been helping Chu Feng is actually the ancestor of Cyanwood Mountain."
"Yeah, I didn't even think that the ancestor of Cyanwood Mountain would be so powerful that he could use his own strength to compete with the patriarchs of the four great imperial clans. With the genius of Chu Feng, Cyanwood Mountain will definitely become the leader of the nine powers."
At this moment, there are also many people outside the fortress of the Ximen Imperial Clan. They are all here to watch the fun. Right now, Baili Xuankong, who is hanging on the city wall, and the others are talking about it.
"The four imperial clans seem to have gathered all their fighting power here. It seems that they are desperate and have to kill Chu Feng."
"Isn't that saying that Immortal Xuefa has already released the news, no matter what the grudges between Chu Feng and the four imperial clans are? Without the help of that person, Chu Feng's side is too weak, and the four major imperial clans wouldn't be able to raise their teachers and move the crowd like this, right?"
"You don't understand. On the Gongba Plain that day, it was not only the Snow-haired Immortal and the Compass Immortal who helped Chu Feng. Wasn't Chu Feng rescued by a mysterious man in black?"
"Yeah, this son of Chu Feng is very talented and can be called the strongest junior in the Holy Land of Martialism. Although he is regarded as a thorn in his side by many, there are also many people who admire him. I wonder if there will be some experts who will come to support Chu Feng today. Help out."
"In this way, it is reasonable for the four imperial clans to raise their teachers and move the crowd?"
"That's natural."
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"Then you say, will Chu Feng come?" Suddenly someone asked.
"Of course he won't come, if Chu Feng comes, he will die, and his talent will make the four imperial clan regret sooner or later. Even if he becomes a generation of emperors, it is not surprising. "Someone said with a serious look.
"That's what you think, Chu Feng is not you, I think Chu Feng will definitely come." A man wearing a hat suddenly said.
"How do you know that Chu Feng will definitely come back? Could it be that you are Chu Feng?" Seeing that the man in the bucket hat said so sure, everyone around him gave him a contemptuous look, not believing what he said.
"You don't know how much affection and righteousness Chu Feng is, so you'd better not use your filthy thoughts to think for Chu Feng, because you are not worthy." The man in the bucket hat said.
"You, how dare you insult us, you really want to be beaten." Hearing this, many people around were angry, and when they were talking, they drew their swords and wanted to attack them.
hum—
However, at this moment, a coercion swept out, and suddenly those people were petrified and froze there.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!!!" Afterwards, those people apologized and backed away again and again, sweating in fear.
Because just now, the breath of the man in the bucket hat was the breath of Emperor Wu, and Emperor Wu was not someone who could provoke him.
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Although there are indeed many people, just like the man in the bucket hat, they feel that Chu Feng is a person who values love and righteousness and will definitely come.
But most people still felt that Chu Feng would not come. After all, the situation forced, if Chu Feng still came, it would really be courting death.
Although they all felt this way, deep down in their hearts, they still hoped that Chu Feng would come.
Otherwise... they would have gone all the way to this place in vain. After all, they came here to see Chu Feng's true appearance and the peak battle between Chu Feng and the four imperial clans.
Roar-
At this moment, a roar suddenly sounded, and after the sound, everyone's body trembled, and even the space continued to vibrate.
"What is that?" At this moment, many people were shocked, because the previous roar was so terrifying, so terrifying that they were already trembling, and they felt fear from their hearts.
woooo-
At this moment, another roar sounded, and people found that in the distant sky, a behemoth appeared. (To be continued)