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Phoenix Feather Cut – Heaven's Primal Chaos! A terrifying old man!

”Whiz!”

Feng Yu was infuriated. Because the anger in his heart was too great, the Immortal Phoenix within his body informed him that Feng Yu's cultivation was rising. He could actually feel the existence of the Immortal Phoenix.

”Is that the Immortal Phoenix?”

When Xue Zhuang saw the power that the phoenix feather used, he was able to detect the shadow of the Immortal Phoenix, which caused him to be shocked. He thought to himself, ”The Immortal Phoenix is Pluto's mount, and this child has Pluto as well as the protection of the Immortal Phoenix? Could he be the Nine Revolutions Dark King? ”

”power of death? Brother Xue, could it be that this person is a member of your Xue Clan? ” Leng Bao revealed shock, her eyes slightly narrowed with suspicion, she turned and asked Xue Zhuang in a low voice.

Xia Yun slanted his eyebrows and similarly turned his head to look at Xue Zhuang. In their minds, aside from the fact that the Underworld Realm possessed power of death, only the Xue Clan could do such a thing.

Xue Zhuang's face ashened. He had even hoped that Feng Yu was a member of their Xue Family, because that way, his Xue Family would definitely be able to sleep peacefully in peace. Even the three great Nether Sovereign s would have to obediently listen to their commands.

”Immortal Phoenix?” Ye Tian Hao was injured and his face turned fierce. He raised his head to look at Feng Yu with bloodshot eyes that were filled with a terrifying killing intent.

Facing Ye Tian, who was filled with anger, Feng Yu's face was filled with a fierce look. At this moment, he felt all the strength in his body boiling and he also felt the Immortal Deity Phoenix calling out to him.

BOOM!

Feng Yu suddenly took a large step forward and turned into a black shadow as he rushed at Ye Tianming. Ye Ling had nearly lost his life because he saved him, but seeing Ye Ling's life at stake made him even more unable to forgive himself.

He wanted to kill!

He wanted to see Ye Tian disintegrated, his soul completely destroyed!

Ye Tian Hao's expression turned serious. With every step Feng Yu took, the power in his body would increase exponentially. The moment Feng Yu approached, Feng Yu was actually at the same level as him!

”Impossible!”

Everyone from the Ye Clan cried out in alarm. Feng Yu's cultivation had continued to rise, and the power radiating from his body made them feel as if they were facing death.

Ye Tianming's expression was fierce as he suddenly waved his hand to attack Feng Yu. But Feng Yu suddenly swung out his blade and ripples appeared in the surrounding space and time. A powerful space-time aura appeared and Ye Tianming was frozen in place.

”No!”

Ye Tianming's expression changed greatly. At this moment, he felt death approaching and with his strength, he did not have the ability to struggle in the wind. Instead, he was like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, unable to move at all.

Feng Yu's expression was ice-cold. He, who had turned solemn, actually had the aura of a king. His blade decisively slashed out like a god of death, not allowing anyone to resist.

Puff!

Everyone in the hall stared with wide eyes at Feng Yu's Sickle of the God of Death. They could only see the sword fall down as blood spurted into the air. Ye Tian's expression turned sluggish and his body was actually split into two.

BOOM!

Ye Tian's body instantly exploded, turning into streaks of blood that were sucked into the Sickle of the God of Death.

Weng! *

After absorbing Ye Tian's power, Feng Yu's Scythe of the God of Death actually began to emit a metallic sound.

Just as everyone was dumbfounded, the Sickle of the God of Death in Feng Yu's hand suddenly burst forth with a dazzling light.

”Is that the Death God's Scythe of the Underworld Realm?”

Xue Zhuang's expression changed greatly. Seeing that the Scythe of Death could absorb the energy of others and the deathly aura being emitted from within was especially strong and dazzling, he finally realized that the Scythe of Death in Feng Yu's hand was not ordinary.

”Is this the revival of the nether soldiers?” Leng Bao revealed a face full of suspicion. He felt his scalp go numb as he sensed the aura the Scythe of Death.

He was not the only one. Everyone's hair stood on end and Feng Yu had easily killed Ye Tianming. This was an absolutely unbelievable fact.

She looked at Feng Yu with eyes filled with fear and cowardice. At this moment, she was unable to sleep or eat in peace, and the fear in her heart made her unable to stay calm.

The fact that her elder brother had been killed meant that her branch had reached a dead end. She no longer had the strength to compete with the branch branch.

Facing the night's situation, Ye Phoenix Luan was thinking about how she could safely leave this place. If she stayed any longer … … Un … … There would be no difference between her and her elder brother Ye Tian Hao.

Emperor Huang and Huan Xiong anxiously supported Ye Ling up, only to see Ye Ling's painful expression, the devilish evil's Qi was growing in his body, quickly destroying his flesh and devouring Ye Ling's mana.

The current Ye Ling could not recover at all. His life was at stake, his aura was weakening quickly, and his blood and flesh were being drained very quickly. If not for Ye Ling possessing the Heavenly Thunder Sacred Body, he would have died on the spot.

”What should I do?”