C722 Wen Tianlu's Death
Throwing the bloody fruit knife to the side, Zhao Feng swung his arm: "Come then!" I want to see what's different about the Foundation Establishment experts of your Crimson Flame Immortal Sect. "
Seeing Zhao Feng's action, the old man with a sage aura was clearly stunned.
"The blood on your sword is..."
Zhao Feng waved his hand, "That's right, just as you imagined, it's those two. They don't have the same ability as you and they've already fallen asleep. Besides, they'll never wake up again."
Hearing Zhao Feng's calm words, the elder was stunned for a moment before becoming furious, "Bastard, how dare you do this, I will definitely exterminate you today."
The three Foundation Establishment stage elders had a good relationship with each other. After hearing the news of their deaths, their hearts couldn't help but be excited, especially when the killer was a peak Qi Cultivating Stage ant.
He had even more of a reason to attack his target.
Perhaps, his desire to avenge the two Foundation Establishment Elders wasn't that strong, but who told Zhao Feng to be so weak? If Zhao Feng had the Foundation Establishment stage now, all of this might not have happened.
But now, there was too much to say.
The two of them began to fight in this sealed off room. The battle was not that intense, and both sides controlled themselves and did not use any powerful spells.
The sage-like old man and Zhao Feng were afraid of attracting others, but even so, the waves of Vital Spirit still managed to attract Wen Tian Lu who was downstairs.
He had originally thought that the two elders were sparring, but just as he was about to go up and try to dissuade them, he realized that this was the secular world after all.
But when he saw the two sides in the fight, he was stunned: "Zhao, Zhao Feng? "That's impossible!"
Zhao Feng was only at the peak of Qi Cultivating Stage. He would never have thought that Zhao Feng could fight against a Foundation Establishment Stage expert.
If he had seen this earlier, no matter what he said, he wouldn't have had any thoughts of revenge against Zhao Feng. He would have been making a joke out of his own life.
Qi Cultivation and Foundation Establishment were two types of life, two different realms. One could even say that the Foundation Establishment stage represented the highest level of combat strength.
Zhao Feng was actually able to fight against such a person and wasn't at a disadvantage. Wouldn't it be easier to deal with him than to squash an ant?
But at this point, no matter how much he regretted, it was all useless.
He could not even say a single word as he scrambled to find the other two elders and ask for their help.
However, when he saw the death of the two elders, his heart sank. Of the three Foundation Establishment Elders, two had already died.
There was another elder fighting with Zhao Feng. The two of them saw that it was a tie. If Zhao Feng won, he would still have a chance at survival.
Even in the best case scenario, if that sage-like Foundation Establishment elder won and lost two Foundation Establishment Elders, someone would definitely have to shoulder this responsibility.
And this' black pot ', he could not escape no matter what. Rather than sacrificing a small number of Foundation Establishment Elders, it was obvious that punishing someone like him, who did not have a good reputation in the entire sect, was worth it.
When he thought of this, he ran downstairs with a limp. Crimson Flame Immortal Sect could no longer be returned, he had to hide, hide somewhere where no one could find him.
However, just as they reached the stairs, a loud sound rang out. Zhao Feng flew out horizontally and landed in the lobby of the first floor. He vomited blood and his injuries were unclear.
Zhao Feng looked at Wen Tian Lu who was about to escape and sneered: "It really is the same script! This time you have to escape ahead of time. Before you leave, shouldn't you first consider helping me kill that Foundation Establishment elder? Aren't you quite familiar with this kind of thing? "
Hearing Zhao Feng's words, Wen Tian Lu almost cried out. Although Zhao Feng didn't seem to be in a good state right now, he could see that Zhao Feng was fighting with the immortal foundation elder.
This kind of existence, with just one move, he would probably be reduced to nothing!
His legs kept shaking and he looked like he was about to cry: "Last time I killed Tian Haorann, it was because I had the spell he gave me. It's different this time!"
Not only did he have nothing, even if he had those things, it would probably not be of much use to a Foundation Establishment expert.
"So it's you!"
Before Zhao Feng could open his mouth, a faint voice came out from behind Wen Tian Lu.
The sage-like elder would never have thought that the head disciple of the sect, the only Symbol Master, would actually die at his hands.
It was also because of him that two Foundation Establishment elders were killed here in Crimson Flame Immortal Sect. He had also offended Zhao Feng, this strong enemy.
How could this not make him angry? He extended his hand and picked Wen Tian Lu up from the ground.
"Elder, please let me go. I was just spouting nonsense."
Wen Tian Lu, who was being carried in the air, panicked. He kept begging for mercy, trying to quibble, hoping to save his life. However, it was obvious that he couldn't move this immortal foundation elder.
The Vital Spirit moved, and Wen Tian Lu's body, which was held in his hands, ignited into flames.
Three seconds ago, Wen Tian Lu was completely unharmed, but in the hands of this immortal elder, he had completely turned into dust.
"Even though Tian Haorann's death wasn't done by you, you still killed two of my Crimson Flame Immortal Sect elders. Today, this place is your grave, do you have anything to say? This old man has shown mercy and gave you a chance to leave behind your last words. "
These words, coupled with the old man's sage-like appearance, made him look quite impressive.
But he only sneered: "I should be the one saying these words to you! Do you really think I can't do anything to you? "
The old man was stunned. He admitted that Zhao Feng was the most difficult Qi Cultivating Stage cultivator he had ever met, but so what? Cultivating Qi is training Qi. Without reaching Foundation Establishment, one will never understand what kind of power Foundation Establishment can grasp …
Could Zhao Feng still grasp any ability to turn the tables?
He only saw Zhao Feng take out a blank tablet from his storage ring: "If things didn't go this far, I really don't want to use this."
To be honest, his strength had improved tremendously in the few minutes he had exchanged blows with this old man. The reason why Su Yinyue was unable to refine his spiritual energy was because she was too weak and didn't have much use for flames.
However, a Foundation Establishment expert was different. The Vital Spirit in Zhao Feng's body had nearly been purified to twice its original size.
Such a situation was rarely seen. If it wasn't for the fact that he was slightly injured, Zhao Feng probably would have continued to fight with him.
From the moment Zhao Feng took it out, the old man was stunned. He felt a sense of imminent death, so he turned around and left without a word.
When Zhao Feng saw this scene, he was stunned.
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