Summon the heroes who cover the sky to fight in the perfect world

Chapter 391
Feng Xuantian's figure was directly blasted into blood mist.

However, there was no joy at all on the middle-aged man's face. Instead, he looked horrified, and then his body fell downwards, his eyes full of despair and fear.

The faces of many strong men in the distance were stunned, they didn't know what happened, they clearly saw the middle-aged man kill Feng Xuantian, why was it the middle-aged man who died in the end.

The golden runes in Ye Tian's eyes flowed, pushing his golden eyes to the extreme, but even so, he couldn't see anything. What he saw was also the scene where the middle-aged man killed Feng Xuantian, but in the blink of an eye, A sword energy from nowhere killed the middle-aged man.

"Ha ha……"

Suddenly, there was a crazy laugh, and then a figure came from a distance, exuding the power of a vast avenue, and the auspicious auspiciousness descended from the avenue of heaven and earth around him, making it look very extraordinary.

"Holy One."

Someone exclaimed, feeling the terrifying Daowei on the person who came, his face was full of shock and awe, because the person who came was a powerful existence who broke the shackles of heaven and earth and stepped into the realm of the holy way.

Feng Xuantian looked at the person who came, it was a young man who looked very young, his body was filled with holy prestige, his eyes narrowed slightly, and said: "It turned out to be a false saint, I said how could there be a strong man of the holy way?" To this lower world.”

The young man frowned slightly when he heard the words. The other party's words made him very uncomfortable, and he said coldly: "Hand over the things, and I can spare you."

"Hehe... It's not about me, just rely on you, a hypocrite," Feng Xuantian smiled contemptuously, it seemed that he didn't take the other party seriously at all.

The young man's face became even more ugly. The opponent, a mere cultivator in the extreme celestial realm, dared to humiliate and scorn him over and over again.

"boom."

Terrible power exuded from the young man's body, covering the entire Tianfeng City. The terrifying power of the avenue made many people bow down. Kneel down.

Although the false saint is not a real saint, he is also close to the saint, and his strength is not comparable to that of the extreme realm. If the domain is deployed, then he is the master of this world.

Ye Tian felt the coercion, and could clearly judge the realm level of this world. The Tianji realm is equivalent to the realm of the three thousand states, and the false saint is equivalent to the strong man who ignites the fire.

"boom……"

Feng Xuantian didn't say anything, and rushed directly to the false holy youth, a terrifying sword intent erupted from his body, and the sword light shot out, which could cut off the heaven and earth avenue.

The face of the pseudo-sage young man showed a dignified expression. He felt that Feng Xuantian was different from ordinary monks in the extreme heaven realm. His aura was very strong, and the power of laws spread from his body and merged into the surrounding world.

When Feng Xuantian approached the false saint youth, he felt a vast coercion, which made him breathless, and felt that he had lost contact with the world, and the endless power of the avenue squeezed towards him.

"This is the domain of saints. Even though you are just a hypocrite, it is not easy to master the power of the domain," Feng Xuantian said with emotion.

The false saint's young man's face was gloomy when he heard this. Although the other person's words were compliments, in his opinion, it was a naked humiliation. The false saint's words made him have the murderous intention in his heart to the extreme.

"Destroy."

The young man controls the domain and wants to kill Feng Xuantian.

Suddenly, the young man felt a fatal danger, and hurriedly moved away from Feng Xuantian.

"puff."

The young man's left arm was suddenly cut off by a strange force, and blood gushed out.

"Silk……"

Many strong men in Tianfeng City gasped, they didn't expect Feng Xuantian to be so powerful, he crushed the false saint with one move and chopped off one of his arms.

"Did you see it just now?"

"I see, that sword was very fast, and the arm of the false saint was cut off with one sword."

"That's not what I said."

"Then which one are you talking about?"

……

Many strong men started talking, and the more they talked, the more horrified they felt, because they only saw Feng Xuantian's sword, and saw the young man of the false sage retreating hastily, but did not see the sword light that cut off the arm of the false sage.

"It is said that the way of fate is the most weird and unpredictable, but this is too weird," a strong man couldn't help but said, there are so many strong men, but none of them saw how Feng Xuantian made a move. If it was them, I'm afraid It's going to be the same as that middle-aged man.

The pseudo-sage youth looked at Feng Xuantian with a gloomy expression. If he hadn't reacted quickly just now, he might have been beheaded by the opponent's sword. Thinking of this, cold sweat broke out on his face.

Ye Tian looked at Feng Xuantian with a solemn expression, and looked at the fate compass between the four gods behind Feng Xuantian. Just now, he noticed a mysterious power fluctuation in the fate compass.

"Is this the power of the compass of fate? It's really mysterious," Ye Tian couldn't help but said, fate is the most mysterious thing, and it's hard to see it with common sense.

Feng Xuantian saw the young man dodging his sword, and said: "As expected of a false saint, the reaction speed is fast, it is very difficult to kill you with one sword."

On a mountain outside Tianfeng City, the young man in black robe and the young man in white robe showed shock in their eyes, they didn't see what force cut off the arm of the false holy youth.

"Brother, did you see how Feng Xuantian did it?" The white-robed youth asked, there were runes flowing in his eyes, he could see through everything, but he couldn't see through that weird method.

The young man in black thought for a while and said, "This should be the power of fate. Feng Xuantian didn't cut Luo Fei with his sword before, but Feng Xuantian changed his fate with the help of the destiny compass, and that sword cut Luo Fei."

"Ah?" The young man in white robe was confused when he heard this, and he couldn't understand what the young man in black robe meant.

The black-robed youth said: "It is the result of changing the destiny. The way of destiny itself is very mysterious, and it is difficult to explain it clearly. You need to understand all of this by yourself."

The young man in white robe thought for a while, but still didn't understand, and asked, "Then shall we still try to snatch it?"

"Let's take a look again. I didn't expect Feng Xuantian to actually grasp the power of the destiny compass. I'm afraid it will be difficult to take down Feng Xuantian unless a real saint takes action," the black-robed youth said,

The young man in white robe said: "But this is the lower world. Saints will be suppressed when they come to this lower world. Moreover, this is a violation of the rules. The divine court will hold them accountable afterwards. Even if they have snatched the compass of destiny, they will eventually be held accountable. It will be turned over and fall into the hands of the Divine Court.”

The black-robed youth said: "The Compass of Destiny is a treasure that can drive the strong in the realm of the divine way crazy, and sacrificing one or two existences in the realm of the divine way is nothing at all."

The young man in white robe couldn't help feeling chills when he heard the words. He is very powerful, but he is only a false saint. He is the strongest existence in the lower world, but only in the lower world.

In the lower world, false saints can control the fate of hundreds of millions of living beings, but in the upper world, false saints are nothing more than ants who can be crushed to death by others at will.

At this time, Feng Xuantian continued to activate his Taoism, and phantoms of swords appeared in the sky. Each phantom of the sword exuded extremely terrifying sword intent. The endless sword intent seemed to be able to crush everything. Oh my god, these sword intentions gathered together to form an extremely terrifying sword storm.

"What a terrifying divine wheel of swordsmanship," many strong men felt the terrifying sword intent, and their eyes were full of horror. This kind of power was enough to rival some of the existences who had just stepped into the pseudo-sage.

"boom."

Cracks appeared in the void, and those cracks spread towards the surroundings like spider webs, fierce sword energy shot out, and a stalwart figure manifested in the terrifying sword storm.

"Holy soul?"

Some strong men exclaimed, they never thought that Feng Xuantian would come to this step and start to gather the holy soul. If he was given a period of time, he might really be able to set foot on the false saint and stand on the peak of the lower world.

"This is the holy soul." Ye Tian's eyes radiated golden brilliance, and he looked at the phantom in the sword storm. The phantom gave people the feeling that it was a god who ruled everything, controlling the terrible sword storm.

The Holy Soul is the Primordial Spirit of monks, but different worlds have different names, and there are many differences in the cultivation of the Primordial Spirit.

A cultivator in the Celestial Realm condenses the divine wheel. If he wants to step into the realm of the holy way, he needs to integrate his soul into the divine wheel to condense the holy soul, or integrate the divine wheel into his body to condense the holy body.

Although Feng Xuantian didn't have a true Fusion God Wheel, the power that erupted was equally horrific, the sword qi roared, and the terrifying power of the sword way permeated the world, making countless strong people feel desperate and fearful.

"what……"

One after another sword lights descended from the sky, killing many monks in Tianfeng City. Those monks were all monks who invaded the Feng family, and now they were pierced through the body by the terrible sword energy, killing their souls.

"No, save me."

"Ah, no."

"Feng Xuantian, you are bloodthirsty, you will not die well."

……

The sound of screams and curses echoed between the heaven and the earth, and thousands of strong men were killed, including dozens of monks in the extreme celestial realm.

Many people's eyes were full of horror. They did not expect that Feng Xuantian had such terrifying power just by touching the Holy Dao realm.

Many people are thankful, thankful that they didn't make a move too early, otherwise they might become one of the corpses on the ground.

Now that Feng Xuantian has displayed such a powerful force, in this lower world, it is very difficult for anyone to snatch the compass of destiny from his hands.

False Saint Luo Fei, with a gloomy face at this time, originally thought it was a very easy matter, after all, the opponent is only a celestial realm, and he has stepped into the realm of the holy way, but now he can't take the opponent down, instead he is dead. less own people.

The strong man in the dark did not make any move. He was obviously waiting for an opportunity, waiting for others to take action, and then reap the benefits. After all, Feng Xuantian showed great power at this time, and no one wanted to be the first to do so.

Luo Fei seemed a little embarrassed at this time, because he was now in a dilemma. He was not Feng Xuantian's opponent in the battle, but if he retreated, he would lose all face today. This lower world has no place to stand.

(End of this chapter)