457: C457 Wind-thunder-wing

C457 Wind-thunder-wing

"Kill me? You think you're worthy? " Wu Ya had a disdainful look on his face. So what if he was a Martial Cultivator of the third level of the Soul Forging? Even if they were both of the third level of the Soul Forging, there was a heaven and earth difference in their strength.

"We have several hundred Martial Cultivator s here. Each of them can drown you to death and each person can punch you to death. Is it hard? "

The middle-aged man sneered.

"Lord Wuya, as long as you hand over the things you've obtained, we won't make things difficult for you, and we won't interfere in the grudges between you two." A slightly aged voice was heard. It was an old man with narrowed eyes. His round face had a smile on it, and it gave people a good impression of him.

Wuya pursed his lips, a hint of mockery flashed past his eyes as he looked at the old man and asked, "Release us?" Are you really fools that I, Wuya, am? "Honorable old bastard, your face can fool others, but can it deceive me?"

This old man was extremely knowledgeable. He had a kind face and eyes, but he was definitely a cunning person. It would not be wrong to say that they were despicable and shameless.

"Haha, Young Noble Wuya is wrongly accusing this old man. This old man is capable of doing what he says." The old man laughed. However, his slightly closed eyes didn't look at Wuya as they flickered with ice-cold killing intent. It was clear that he had been injured by Wuya's words.

Not to mention Wuya, who understood his personality, even the other Martial Cultivator s present couldn't help but sneer. Integrity? This sort of thing was pure bullshit. People here competed against each other even if they were from the same faction. In order to obtain the inheritance, there were many cases of brothers opposing each other and destroying each other in the same sect.

Who the hell would believe that this old man would let them go after Wuya and Lin Xuanyu handed over their things. Lin Xuanyu and Wu Ya were both well-known experts. If the two of them were to settle the score in the future, not many of them would be able to withstand it. So, this time, even if Wuya and Lin Xuanyu handed the things over, they would still die without a doubt.

"What should we do?"

Wu Ya looked at the hundreds of Martial Cultivator that were emitting killing intent as he spoke with a serious expression. Their cultivations were strong, but they were not strong enough to resist against hundreds of Martial Cultivator.

"We're stalling for time. The commotion must have alarmed them. Shui Qianrou and the others will definitely come out." Lin Xuanyu said softly?

Wuya frowned and asked, "Will they help us?"

"No?" But they will help themselves. " Lin Xuanyu shook his head, and then said firmly: "Just now, we obtained the inheritance that alarmed these people. Shui Qianrou may be a princess of Aqura Moon Dynasty, but she comes from a super power. However, in the face of greed, Shui Qianrou's status was nothing. "Therefore, when the time comes, they will definitely force Shui Qianrou and the others to hand over the items they obtained."

Wu Ya nodded when he heard this. In the face of greed, everything else was secondary. Although Shui Qianrou's identity was noble and her background was unexpectedly powerful, if she died here, who knew who could have killed her?

"Have you two made up your minds?" Someone in the crowd looked at the two of them impatiently and said.

"The two of us have only acquired one martial art, and you have so many people here. Who should we hand them over to?"

Lin Xuanyu shook his head regretfully. His gaze swept across the dozen or so Martial Cultivator in the third level of the Soul Forging.

When his words left his mouth, they instantly froze up involuntarily. Everyone looked at each other, especially the s who were at the third level of the Soul Forging. Their auras were obviously in disorder, and it was only after a while that they stabilized.

"To sow discord? "It's a good move, but now you just need to hand it over." A smile flashed across the old man's face as he stared at Lin Xuanyu and said.

The moment the old man finished speaking, the originally serious atmosphere instantly eased, and the Martial Cultivator s all looked at Lin Xuanyu with fire in their eyes.

"This old guy is really hard to deal with."

Lin Xuanyu cursed in a low voice. He had easily broken his estrangement strategy. This old man was not to be underestimated.

"So many people have come. However, there's nothing here, so everyone should leave." Laughter rang out and everyone followed the sound's gaze. A youth appeared at the entrance of the bronze door, gently looking at everyone.

"That kid came out of that gate. He must have something good on him as well. Capture him." Some of them shouted loudly and a few figures flew out towards Feng Qingyang.

Their palms came down with dense spiritual power as they enveloped Feng Qingyang.

"All of you, scram." Feng Qingyang said softly with a smile on his face. Following which, a pair of azure and silver colored wings appeared behind him. The wings were condensed from spirit energy and were engraved with a myriad of runes, bringing with it an incomparably mysterious aura.

With a gentle flutter of his wings, a thunderous sound could be heard. Strong gales engulfed the area and thunder rumbled. A few Martial Cultivator s that were rushing towards him were hit by the strong winds that came from the wings and were blown away as they vomited blood.

"It really is a good item. It's attack power is actually this strong." Feng Qingyang exclaimed in surprise.

"You brat, you've obtained something extraordinary." Gu Feng's voice sounded from within the door as four figures slowly walked out. Gu Feng looked at the pair of wings on Feng Qingyang's back and was amazed.

Wind Thunder Wing, this was what Feng Qingyang had obtained from the inheritance monument. However, he did not obtain a martial art or a cultivation technique, but rather a high-grade Earth rank Wind Thunder Wing refined from Tianyi Race.1

This sort of thing was known to have extreme speed. It contained the power of wind and thunder, and its speed was extremely fast. In addition, it was capable of transforming into an attack; it was extremely powerful. However, with Feng Qingyang's current cultivation, he wouldn't be able to unleash the full power of the Wind Thunder Wing.

At the scene, the Martial Cultivator looked at Gu Feng with narrowed eyes. They still remembered the scene where Gu Feng endured the heavenly tribulation. What was even more terrifying was that he actually endured through the Tribulation Of Heaven Fire.

"Hehe, I still need to thank you for giving me the position. Otherwise, I wouldn't have obtained this treasure." With a thought from Feng Qingyang, the Wind Thunder Wing disappeared. He looked at Gu Feng gratefully.

This time, it was indeed as he said. If it wasn't for Gu Feng giving him the position that belonged to him, he would not have been able to obtain this treasure from the stone tablet.

This Wind Thunder Wing was refined using the blood and sweat of countless profound practitioners of Tianyi Race. Its power was extremely great. Moreover, this was only an incomplete precious artifact. This was because there were no artificers in the Tianyi Race, otherwise, this thing would be even stronger.

"This is your chance." Gu Feng smiled. He did not believe that he could obtain this Wind Thunder Wing just by accepting the inheritance of the Tianyi Race.

"Brat, hand your Wind Thunder Wing over." Numerous shouts rang out. Gu Feng and the others turned their heads and saw those scarlet red eyes that were filled with greed staring at them.

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