C14 Demonic Blood Murdering the Spirit

That blood vein actually has a mind of its own. If this line hit him, penetrating and injuring him would be a small matter. If it was stuck inside his body, it wouldn't be able to come out. If he had to turn the world upside down, then it would be really exciting. Wu Feng could still be a joke in his heart. But in the next moment, he really couldn't be happy anymore.

Yuwen Tian's face turned pale once again, and in the blink of an eye, it was as white as a sheet of paper.

Swoosh! Swoosh! There were two more blood lines shooting out from the ball of blood, and the first one was two. The blood ball in front of Yuwen Tian looked like it had been reduced by half, but the addition of the two blood lines made Wu Feng somewhat unable to withstand it.

What a powerful innate skill, Wu Feng couldn't help but think. Looking at Yuwen Tian, he clearly did not control the three blood strings, and he definitely did not have the ability to do three things at once. In other words, the three blood veins were attacking Wu Feng on their own. Yuwen Tian had three more powerful helpers, what a terrifying skill!

Wu Feng's thoughts were as fast as lightning, because he had a trump card that could kill Yuwen Tian. Therefore, his thoughts were not affected much. If it was an ordinary person who encountered such a terrifying skill, He would have been extremely nervous by now. He wouldn't even be able to use his brain to dodge those three blood lines. At this moment, Wu Feng did not have any battle instincts. If his thoughts were already in chaos, he would not be able to think properly. He was afraid that he would not be able to survive.

Thinking could be considered one of the most powerful weapons in the Martial Apprentice. In just a few seconds, Wu Feng had thought of a way to make it work. He already had a plan.

Wu Feng hid while observing. He thought that it was not the time yet. Wu Feng did not want to expose himself in front of these people, so he decided to wait a little longer.

Wu Feng was not in a hurry, but Yuwen Tian was in a hurry. His face was getting paler and paler. The Spiritual Energy in his body was quickly flowing into the three blood veins through an invisible thread. It seemed like he could not hold on any longer. Wu Feng hadn't killed him yet.

Wu Feng noticed that Yuwen Tian was getting anxious, and couldn't help but laugh. This genius really didn't have a good memory. There was no need for him to do anything now. He just needed to wait for Yuwen Tian to panic.

Sure enough, the Yuwen Genius didn't let Wu Feng down. In less than three seconds, he couldn't keep his calm anymore. With a ferocious expression, he gritted his teeth and pointed at the blood sphere in front of him with his right index finger. He spat out a word, "Open!" As soon as he said that, the ball of blood changed again. It actually moved one by one and split into three parts, attacking Wu Feng. Six! Correspondingly to the grade of his Martial Soul. It was the limit of what he could use at this moment.

Yuwen Tian's expression became more and more impudent, but Wu Feng muttered to himself: "It's time." He twisted his body, and the six blood veins closed in once again. However, Wu Feng was the one controlling the blood strings. He had already figured out the pattern of the blood strings. The six blood strings were moving according to his will!

The smile on Yuwen Tian's face had turned into arrogance. Wu Feng was indeed afraid. He was sure that this attack could definitely kill Wu Feng in one fell swoop!

Puff! Six voices turned into one. Yuwen Tian's eyes were filled with disbelief as he saw the six holes on his body. Shouldn't this have grown on Wu Feng's body? Why did it come to him?

Yuwen Tian lost consciousness and fell to the ground with a bang. There was still a hideous smile on his face that he didn't have time to put away.

Countless people on the square stared with their eyes wide open. They could clearly see that the six blood lines were about to shoot into Wu Feng's body. Wu Feng had suddenly gone to another place. Because Wu Feng had chosen a good angle, Yuwen Tian's attack naturally hit him.

But what was with that instantaneous movement?

One of them asked weakly, "Could it be the spatial attribute?"

Hiss! The entire plaza instantly heard the sound of people gasping at the side. Spatial attribute, what kind of concept was that? Not to mention a small place like Pingyang City, even the entire East Forest Domain was just a tiny place in Soul Martial Continent. Where had the supreme attribute appeared before?

Ye Fei was also stunned, but she quickly reacted. She almost subconsciously avoided the possibility that Wu Feng had the spatial attribute. Wu Feng's Martial Soul was a creature with a little spatial attribute.

When she thought of this, she immediately became excited. Although Wu Feng's Martial Soul had very little spatial attribute, she could not even feel it. But that was also the spatial attribute! Ye Fei was sure that if she could bring Wu Feng back to the sect, it would definitely be of great help to the sect in the future, and she would also receive a generous reward.

On the other side, Gong Faang also reacted. Without any hesitation, he slapped Yuwen Hua to death with his palm. He snorted coldly at Yuwen Hua's corpse and said, "Initially, we agreed that it was just a friendly match. That son of yours actually dared to kill him. Now, he still has the face to take revenge? Does he really think that I don't exist?! "

Even the disciples of Raging Fire Sect behind Gong Faang couldn't help covering their faces. This senior brother of theirs was too shameless.

Wu Feng looked at Gong Faang who was looking at him with an expressionless face. He now had a deeper understanding of this special envoy. As the saying goes, a small matter can see the bigger picture. Since the envoys of the Inferno Sect were all like this, He didn't need to think too much to know what this sect was like.

Perhaps it was because he saw the disgust in Wu Feng's eyes, or perhaps it was because Great Envoy Gong knew that he had gone overboard in his arrogance and deference. He hurriedly replied with a serious expression: "I have said before that as long as you have the strength, you can act lawlessly. Now, your strength is greater than Yuwen Tian's. No one in Shangguan Family dares to touch you anymore. They will be at your disposal."

Gong Faang pointed at the people of the Yuwen Family as he spoke. The later generations were so scared that their legs turned soft. The other smaller families immediately moved away from those who wore the symbolic clothes of the Yuwen Family.

Many people of Yuwen Family reacted and kneeled down in front of Wu Feng. The sound of begging for mercy echoed throughout the entire square. It was much more intense than when the Shangguan Family was killed.

Wu Feng really wanted to wave his hand and ask Gong Faang to kill all the people of the Yuwen Family in order to prevent future troubles. This might be the wisest decision. Wu Feng didn't need to feel guilty. After all, they were the ones who wanted to kill the Shangguan Family first. Sigh...

Wu Feng raised his hand. More than a dozen spiritual lines were shot out and landed on a member of the Yuwen Family.

The corner of Ye Fei's mouth curled up slightly. She had a good memory and knew that these people with spiritual threads were the ones who went to slaughter the people of the Shangguan Family.

Wu Feng didn't say anything else. He slowly walked towards Shangguan Jin and his daughter.

How could the people from the Yuwen Family not understand what Wu Feng meant? The Yuwen clan member who was entangled by the spiritual thread wasn't afraid. Instead, his face was filled with joy. He bowed towards Wu Feng's back and said in unison, "Thank you, Young Master Wu!"

The sound of the dagger entering his stomach rang out at the same time, and the dried blood river surged once again. Wu Feng walked in front of the blood river and sighed softly.