Fantasy: Divine Level Luck

Outside the door of Profound Heaven, the scene is extremely strange.

Countless disciples, plus sixteen elders, none of them dared to take action.

Just quietly watching Jiang Wu being manipulated by Ye Feng.

So many people were deeply shocked by the inexplicable self-immolation of a Heavenly Venerable, not because they were not strong enough.

In addition, the mysterious aura surrounding Ye Feng made them surprised and at a loss.

However, Ye Feng would not give them a chance to clarify the context.

Jiang Wu, who has now become a useless person, is in his hands. 15 This Jiang family messenger, who was once only one step away from the peak of his life, has lost his last bit of value.

Then, there is no need for him to stay in this world!

Seeing that Ye Feng was full of murderous intent, he was about to send him back to the west in the next second.

"How dare you!" The great elder of the Mysterious Heaven Sect was awakened by Ye Feng's murderous intent, and the secret was inextricable.

"If you have to spare him, please spare him. He is a useless person now, why do you need to kill him.

"If he dies, you will be buried with him!"

"Do you know the Huanggu Jiang family? One of the Transcendent Level families of the human race passed down from ancient times!"

"Anyone who dares to target the children of the Jiang family is targeting the entire Jiang family!"

"After his death, the Jiang family will take revenge at all costs, revenge from Saint, even half-emperor!"

"And you are just a mere Tianzong-level monk."

"You have to think clearly about the consequences of offending the Jiang family!"

"If you are willing to give up, I, the Mysterious Heaven Sect, may be able to mediate...

Ye Feng shook his head slightly and smiled: "Haha, that makes sense, but he... still has to die."

"Pa~"

The right hand just used a little strength.

Countless white brains splashed around, and Jiang Wu's dry body swayed feebly in the wind.

A golden flame danced on the corpse.

Not even a trace of ashes remains of body and soul...

"Ding, luck plundered successfully."

"Plunder target: Jiang Wu, congratulations to the host for gaining 500 luck points."

"Remind the host that when the luck value reaches 3,000 points, the inner world can be repaired."

Ye Feng: "......

Yes, I thought they were a group of awesome people.

By the way, you are also a Heavenly Venerable after all.

Only 500 luck points?

I really doubt how I cultivated to Heavenly Venerable!

This is stepping on shit, right?

Do you dare to cheat your father a little more?

Bah, what a loser!

The ashes of Jiang Wu: ""

Ye Feng curled his lips, feeling a little unhappy.

But mosquito meat is also meat. At least it’s one step closer to repairing the inner world, isn’t it?

Once the inner world is restored, the Innate gods and demons inside will not be summoned.

Even if the Saint King comes, or even the Half-Emperor, Ye Feng can still fight head-on!

"Crazy, simply crazy! 290...How dare he really kill Jiang Wu!"

"Oh, he will definitely die. A mere Tianzong dares to confront the Jiang family."

"Hey, it's just good luck. Does he really think he's a person?"

"Yes, he dared to kill him in front of so many elders. Even if the Jiang family doesn't come, our Mysterious Heaven Sect will not let him go."

Ridicule, confusion, pity, and a sour taste,

Various languages ​​are intertwined, and the huge Mysterious Heaven Sect has completely turned into a vegetable market.

Ye Feng, this weirdo who appeared out of thin air, makes most people jealous.

Ye Feng's eyes were extremely cold and he glanced around: "What I want to do is none of your business!"