"Little brat, you can't protect yourself, how dare you threaten me?" The living dead looked at Wang Qiang like a joke.
"If you dare to be right... If you kill my brother, I will commit suicide." But Wang Qiang had a determined look on his face.
And looking at Wang Qiang so serious, the living dead was a little panicked, because he rarely saw Wang Qiang, so serious, Wang Qiang looks like this, it doesn't seem like he is joking with him.
Afterwards, the living dead smiled: "Okay, okay, I'm just talking about it casually. After he resurrects me, I'll let them go."
However, even if the living dead said so, Wang Qiang's eyes were still full of doubts. He had spent some time with this old monster. Wang Qiang was very clear about this guy's cunning.
Then, Chu Feng turned his attention to the lake.
Looking at the fast-moving Chu Feng, Wang Qiang's tense expression eased a lot.
…
Chu Feng didn't know that his every move at this time was seen by Wang Qiang.
At this time, he was moving fast, and he didn't know where he should go, but Chu Feng really wanted to find out what was going on in this Void Sacred Tree, and what he was most worried about was Wang Qiang.
"This breath..."
But suddenly, Chu Feng stopped and looked towards the southeast.
And where Chu Feng was looking, eight figures were quickly approaching the direction where Chu Feng was.
These are eight old men. They are all dressed in white, with extraordinary temperament, like immortals. The most surprising thing is that the appearance of these eight white-clothed old men is exactly the same.
It's like eight avatars.
These eight people are all in the Martial Immortal Realm.
Although they look exactly the same, their breath is different.
The strongest one is only a rank five Martial Immortal, while the weakest one is only a rank 1 Martial Immortal.
It is precisely because the gap in cultivation is quite large, so the eight of them can move quickly at the same speed at this moment, relying on the lead of the old man with the fifth-rank Martial Immortal.
"It's really them."
At first, Chu Feng only felt the breath, but as the eight old men approached, Chu Feng was able to see their faces.
After seeing them, Chu Feng immediately showed joy, because these eight people, Chu Feng had known each other for a long time.
In the Great Chiliocosm Upper Realm, although the Chu Celestial Clan is the recognized ruler, there are other forces taking root in the Great Chiliocosm Upper Realm.
Among them, it is recognized that the strongest force other than the Chu Celestial Clan is a place called Starfall Holy Land.
When Chu Feng first came to the Great Chiliocosm Upper Realm, he had not yet recognized the Chu Celestial Clan at that time. He was alone in the Great Chiliocosm Upper Realm, but he also had a lot of entanglements with the people from the Starfall Holy Land.
He has made many enemies, such as Song Yunfei, the Holy Son of the Starfall Holy Land.
Of course, he also made friends with some people, such as Xia Yun'er, the saint of Starfall Holy Land.
Among them, there are also the Eight Immortals of the Starfall Holy Land.
Right now, the one who appeared in front of Chu Feng was the Eight Immortals of Xingyun.
Although it was not long since Chu Feng came to the Great Chiliocosm Upper Realm, but calculating it, it had been a little while since the last time he saw them.
The most important thing is that in this short period, Chu Feng has experienced a lot of things, so it seems that it has not been a long time, but it feels like many years.
Now, it is a joy to meet the old people, let alone these, for Chu Feng, the old people with special meaning
At this time, Chu Feng was about to fly forward, wanting to meet them.
"Trash, the devil is struggling, you can't escape."
But who would have thought that a few cold voices suddenly sounded, followed by thirteen black shadows, which appeared from all directions, directly blocking the path of Xingyun Eight Immortals.
These people are all wearing black robes, and they can't see their appearance at all.
But their breath made Xingyun Eight Immortals frown.
These thirteen people are all in the Martial Immortal Realm, and each of them must be above their eight brothers.
"Dare to ask who you are, why are you chasing after us?" Elder Xing Yi asked with his fists folded.
"You trash, you don't have the right to know who we are, so you can catch us obediently, otherwise... don't blame us for being rude."
When one of the black-robed men spoke, he held his palm, and the force condensed, turning it into a rope and holding it in the palm of his hand.
Not only him, but the other black-robed men present also used force to condense the rope and hold it in the palm of their hand.
The rope, which happened to be eight, was to bind the eight of them.
Seeing this scene, the Eight Immortals of Xingyun secretly screamed that they were not good.
The most helpless thing is that the other party's cultivation base is obviously higher than them, and even if they want to resist, there is no room for resistance at all.
boom-
But at this moment, a pressure suddenly descended from the sky, and then the thirteen men in black robes fell to the ground like dead dogs.
That look, very embarrassed.
"Damn, is there a helper?"
At this moment, a man in black robe roared angrily, followed by a bloody brilliance in his black robe.
bang bang bang —
The next moment, the thirteen men in black robes all exploded and died.
At the moment when the black-robed man exploded and died, a powerful force also swept out.
At that moment, the Eight Immortals of Xingyun even thought that they were dead. After all, the power generated by the explosion of the black-robed man was no trivial matter.
If it swept them, they would all die.
But who ever thought that the powerful force dissipated before it approached them.
It was the coercion, the coercion that forced the black-robed man to self-explode.
"Thank you for your help."
At this moment, the Eight Immortals of Xingyun stood with a fist, and clasped their fists in thanks in eight directions.
The reason they did this was because they knew that an expert rescued them, but they didn't know which direction the expert was in.
"Senior, I'm not an expert."
At this moment, a voice came from the trees above.
Looking up, the Eight Immortals of Xingyun are all happy, especially Elder Xingyi, who is even more smiling.
Because they had already seen a young man sitting on top of a giant tree, and this young man they all knew, that was Chu Feng.
"Junior Chu Feng, meet the seniors of the Eight Immortals." Chu Feng jumped off the giant tree and gave a big gift to Xingyun Eight Immortals.
"You can't do it, you're the young master of the Chu Celestial Clan now, how can you give me a gift." Elder Xing Yi hurriedly stepped forward to help Chu Feng.
"Several seniors will always be Chu Feng's seniors, so it is natural to greet them when they meet." Chu Feng said.
Hearing this, Xingyun Eight Immortals' smile became warmer.
They admired Chu Feng at the beginning, but now Chu Feng's actions have proved that they are not wrong.
"Master Chu Feng, are you alone?" Elder Xing Er asked Chu Feng after looking around.
"Senior, I am alone," Chu Feng said.
"Then you just used the treasure?" Elder Xing Er asked.
"No." Chu Feng shook his head.
"Could it be that the coercion...is yours?" When Elder Xing Er asked this, his face became a little weird.
Not only him, but the other seven also stared at Chu Feng with those complicated eyes.
Facing the gaze of the Eight Immortals of Xingyun, Chu Feng nodded: "Yes, it's mine."
"what?"
As soon as Chu Feng said these words, the Xingyun Eight Immortals with complex expressions suddenly opened their mouths in surprise. Perhaps because they were too shocked, even their faces became distorted.
Because, they clearly felt the pressure just now... it seems to be the realm of the Venerable! ! ! ! (To be continued)