Chapter 279: Undercurrent surging (tenth more)

Bei Mingkong, located in the center of the magic circle, was covered by blood, and the huge power in the magic circle continuously poured into Beimingkong.
I don't know how long it took, the huge magic circle dissipated, the sea of ​​blood also disappeared, everything returned to peace.
After the blood qi covering the surface of Bei Mingkong's body gradually disappeared, Bei Mingkong's physical body was already recast.
A frightening aura permeated from Bei Mingkong.
Five levels of Tianyuan realm.
The closed eyes opened slightly, and the two rays of blood flashed away, which was intriguing.
There was a cold and arrogant smile at the corner of his mouth, and Bei Mingkong said to himself: "The Soul Devouring Formation can really restore my soul body. With the help of the secret method of burial of the souls, I can be reborn. Thanks to Grandpa for taking part of me. His soul is sealed in the circle."
The figure lowered down, glanced at the dead disciple, Bei Mingkong sneered slightly: "Thank you for the souls of fellow juniors, for helping me break through the fifth level of the Heavenly Origin Realm, and I will avenge you."
"But I still need stronger power and more people's grievances. When I awaken the power passed down by my ancestors, I will definitely give you revenge and will not let you wait too long."
When the words fell, Bei Mingkong flashed away and disappeared.
The Burial Valley was destroyed and all the disciples died tragically. None of these seemed to arouse Bei Mingkong's anger.
The blood in the Burial Valley was originally flowing into a river, but now except for the bodies of the disciples of the Burial Valley, there is no blood to see, which is very strange.
Soon after, news of the collapse of the Burial Valley began to spread.
The news of the massacre of everyone in Lingling Valley shocked Kyushu, and all forces of all sizes were shocked.
Spirit Burial Valley, one of the five major forces, was actually bloodbathed!
All the cultivators who went to the funeral valley to find out were all scared to death, and the pictures were too cruel.
The brutal and ruthless methods, even the four major forces were shocked.
The existence of wind and dust has made all the big and small forces in Kyushu more and more afraid.
Everyone in Kyushu could guess that the bloodbath and burial of the Spirit Valley was caused by wind and dust.
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Nangong Family Hall.
The news of the collapse of Lingling Valley has reached the Nangong family.
In the main hall, Nangong Patriarch Nangong Lie and other high-level officials looked solemnly, and still carried a hint of horror.
"Nearly 20,000 people in the Burial Valley were killed. Feng Wuchen is simply inhumane, and the methods are brutal." Third Elder Nangong Xuan said solemnly.
"This person's strength is too terrifying. Mentioning his name makes people feel scared!" Nangong Tianhen frowned slightly, a touch of fear flashed in his eyes.
Thinking of Feng Wuchen, in Nangong Tianhen's mind, there will be a terrible picture of Feng Wuchen killing Beiminghe and killing Beiming ancestors.
Grand Elder Nangong Yun said solemnly: "The existence of Feng Wuchen may threaten the Nangong family. Feng Wuchen wiped out Taixu Sect. Murong Tian will find Feng Wuchen to take revenge. With his strength, he still doesn't know how Whether to deal with wind and dust."
Nangong Lie frowned slightly. Nangong Yun's words were obviously worried that Murong Tian would be killed by Feng Wuchen. As Murongtian's grandfather, Nangong Lie would not sit back and watch. By then, the Nangong family and Feng Wuchen will inevitably end their enemies.
"Tian'er may not lose to Feng Wuchen! Feng Wuchen would never want to kill Tian'er!" Nangong Lie said in a deep voice, confident of Murong Tian's strength.
After a pause, Nangong Lie said again: "Feng Wuchen's strength is indeed terrifying, but it is also because of the nine-tiered Universe Tower. Without the nine-tiered Universe Tower, how could he kill Beiminghe and Beiming ancestors?"
"I hope so." The elder nodded and said: "The old man is only for the consideration of the Nangong family. The wind and dust are not to be disturbed. You have seen his methods. Of course, if there is an excellent opportunity, it is best to remove Drop him, so as not to threaten our Nangong family.
Nangong Lie's complexion was a bit ugly, even if Feng Wuchen's strength was terrible, he was still a terrifying genius for cultivation, and this was what made him headache.
Nangonglie solemnly said: "I hope Tian'er can kill Feng Wuchen."
Outside the main hall, Murongtian looked extremely ugly, and said coldly in his heart: "How dare you look down on me, I will make you regret it! A wind and dust will scare you like this? A group of rats! Huh!"
After entering the hall, Murong Tian's ugly face has disappeared, replaced by a faint smile.
"Grandpa, three elders." Murongtian saluted respectfully.
"Tian'er, did you think of how to deal with Feng Wuchen?" Nangonglie hurriedly asked.
Murongtian smiled confidently: "Grandpa rest assured, I have my own way to deal with him, but it is not the time yet. Feng Wuchen is so strong, and I have to prepare."
"Well, that's good!" Nangonglie nodded.
"Grandpa, I have one more thing I want to ask Grandpa for help." Murong Tian said.
"If you have anything to say, why are you polite with Grandpa?" Nangonglie smiled dotingly. Although he is a grandson, Nangonglie is very affectionate.
Nangong Lie was not as unfeeling like Xiao Tianchen.
Murong Tian smiled lightly: "I am going back to Taixu Sect during this time, and I don't know when I will come back. Feng Wuchen has now returned to the Yanhuo Empire. My cousin is in retreat. I don't want to disturb him. I want to meet Nangong Jin. Go together, with his help, it may be easier to seize the Nine Layers of Universe Pagoda."
"Capture the Nine-layer Universe Tower?" Nangonglie's eyes lit up sharply, and he couldn't help getting excited when he thought of the semi-grade fairy artifact.
"If the Nine-layer Universe Tower can really be regained, then Feng Wuchen will be no threat to our Nangong family." Nangong Tianhen nodded solemnly.
"Great Elder, what do you think?" Nangong Lie looked at the Great Elder and asked.
"If you can really seize the Nine Layers of Universe Tower, the old man will naturally have no opinion." After a little hesitation, the Great Elder agreed.
"Then I will go to Taixuzong with Nangong Jin in a while." Murong Tian smiled.
at the same time.
Many forces in Kyushu have already given orders and must not offend Feng Wuchen.
The Evil King Zong immediately issued an order prohibiting causing trouble.
One of the five powers, the Burial Valley was wiped out by Feng Wuchen, and Beiminghe and Beiming ancestors were killed by Feng Wuchen. Who is not afraid of such a terrifying devil in Kyushu?
The powerful Fenglan Sect, the Sect Master has already ordered that the disciples in the Sect must not provoke the wind and dust.
"Father, is Feng Wuchen really as strong as you said?" A young man asked curiously in the hall of Feng Lanzong.
The young man is Leng Qingfeng, the young master of the Fenglanzong.
Leng Qingfeng is dressed in white brocade and looks handsome. He is only twenty-three years old. His cultivation has reached the fifth level of the Tianyuan realm, and he is recognized as the first genius in Kyushu.
Sect Master Leng Wuya nodded, and solemnly said: "Although Feng Wuchen is not as strong as you, he has a nine-tiered Universe Pagoda capable of suppressing pressure. Both Beiminghe and Beiming ancestors died in his hands."
"Oh? He killed both the ancestors of Beiming and Beiming?" Leng Qingfeng's face appeared shocked and unbelievable.
"Young Sect Master, Feng Wuchen is terrible! His body is very powerful, and his martial arts are more powerful than one! He is also a terrifying cultivation genius, breaking through from the first level of the Tianyuan realm to the second level in a month!" The elder said in fear.
"You can't miss such a strong opponent. Find a chance to compete with him." Leng Qingfeng said anticipatingly, a wave of blood surged in his body, and his eyes were full of confidence.
As the number one genius in Kyushu, Leng Qingfeng's strength is self-evident.
Hearing this, Leng Wuya frowned slightly, and exhorted, "Qingfeng, it's okay to compete, but don't offend him. This person is cruel and hard to provoke."
"Father, don't worry, it's just a contest. I'll go to the Flame Empire to find him." Leng Qingfeng nodded, and couldn't wait to fight Feng Wuchen.
"Hold on!" Leng Wuya quickly stopped.
"Father, what else is there?" Leng Qingfeng asked.
"Don't forget the time in the wasteland. Once you miss it, it will be difficult for you to break through the sixth layer of the Heavenly Origin Realm." Leng Wuya reminded.
"I will be back as soon as possible." Leng Qingfeng nodded.
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Evil King's Hall.
"Enjoying the hall master, someone asked to see, but I don't know who it was. He asked the disciple to give this to the hall master." In the hall, a disciple respectfully reported and handed over a strange green stone.
The Evil Soul Sect Master took the green stone, his face changed slightly, and he secretly said, "He really came!"
"Take him to the back hall." The Evil Soul Sect Master said solemnly.
After a while, the disciple brought a masked man to the apse.
Seeing the masked man walk in, the Evil Soul Sect Master slowly put down his teacup and smiled lightly: "It seems that Lord Shao Gu has already figured it out!"
The masked man took off his veil, and the man under the veil was Bei Mingkong, Lord of the Burial Valley Shaogu!
Bei Mingkong sneered slightly: "What's the plan of the Evil Soul Sect Master? What happens after the matter is done? I at least need to know if it is beneficial to me."
The Evil Soul Sect Master said solemnly: "This sect is not greedy. As long as there is no dust for a long time in this sect, nothing else is required, and this sect will not kill him!"
"Oh? It's that simple?" Bei Mingkong asked in astonishment.
"Perhaps it is not simple, you should know Feng Wuchen's strength." The Evil Soul Sect Master shook his head.
"Feng Wuchen is not as strong as you thought. The Evil Soul Sect Master waits for good news, but don't forget what you promised me!" Bei Mingkong sneered confidently.
"This sect will never break his promise! After the matter is completed, the Lord Shaogu will definitely be satisfied!" Sect Master Evil Soul smiled happily.
Although the Evil Soul Sect Master said that he was jealous, but if he had a chance, he would also like to try.
"With the means of the Evil Soul Sect Master, I believe it will satisfy me and say goodbye!" Bei Mingkong said with a faint smile, after the words fell, the figure disappeared.
As soon as Bei Mingkong left, another figure flashed up and looked outside the hall door, and said: "Father, do you trust him that way? We don't want anything. As long as there is wind and dust for half a day, we are not afraid of him being curious?"
"Bei Mingkong has always taken care of himself and other people's affairs. He never interfered." Evil Soul Sect Master laughed: "He only wants to gain power, and only we can help him. No matter how curious he is, it won't cause us anything. influences."
The young man nodded and smiled evilly: "This is the real Bei Mingkong."
The Evil Soul Sect Master frowned slightly, and solemnly said: "The premise is that Bei Mingkong can defeat Feng Wuchen, but Bei Mingkong is so confident, maybe there is a way to deal with Feng Wuchen."