Ninth Netherworld Celestial Emperor

Under the leadership of the Qingjia warrior, he led himself to the War God Temple built by Long Chen for himself. This place originally belonged to him, now it looks like It is another person’s territory, giving Shi Feng an extremely absurd feeling.

“Go in, a few Young Masters and new Young Masters are all in there!” The Qingjia warlord said to Shi Feng. After speaking, the Qingjia warsuit stepped aside and guarded The door of this War God Temple.

Shi Feng moved towards War God Temple, when he first entered the door, suddenly a “hong” rumbling sound came, and the earth and War God Temple tremble violently.

Shi Feng did not move, and continued to move towards War God Temple, then extended the hand and pushed open the door of War God Temple.

As soon as he opened the door, Shi Feng saw that at this moment, his own War God Temple in the War God Temple had been shattered, and there was a pile of tall golden fragments on the ground.

In the void, there is a young man dressed in brocade flowery clothed but with an arrogant look. Looking at the golden fragments piled high below, he muttered disdainfully: “hmph! What a broken statue, let I’m upset as soon as I see it!”

“Cousin Linghuang, the elders asked us to come over, but let us take cousin Lingxuan back. Why did you cause trouble? Not only did this The people in the city drove out of the city and smashed other people’s things.” A handsome, gentle-faced young man who was also dressed in brocade flowery clothed, looked at the proud silhouette in the sky and reprimanded. .

“hmph!” Hearing the words of the young man, the young man named Linghuang coldly snorted disdainfully, and then said: “Those inferior people, how are they worthy to live in a city with the noble us? If that’s the case, it’s really insulting me to wait.”

Just as the teenager tone barely fell, the door of the War God Temple was suddenly opened. The two people who spoke just now were all The silhouette that walked in at the gate attracted the past. Not only the two of them, but the few people in the room, all looked at the silhouette that walked in.

After Shi Feng walked into the War God Temple, not only the people in the War God Temple looked at him, but he also began to look at the people in this temple.

Shi Feng saw two strange men and two women, both of whom are not very old. The oldest is about 25~26 years old. She is a fair-skinned, sweet-looking but cold-looking woman, Shi Feng I could hear that when I was above the Imperial Palace, the woman’s voice that echoed the sky was made by this woman.

The youngest is twelve or thirteen years old. She is also a girl, with a fair face that looks very cute and looks like a porcelain doll.

There is another person who is the youngest Shi Ling inside. Little Brat originally looked at angrily, in the sky, the spirit waste who smashed the big brother’s statue. At this moment, I saw the arrival, Little Brat. Quickly ran over: “Brother!” He hugged Shi Feng. At this moment, Shi Ling seemed to be wronged, seeing his relatives, seeing the support, and crying in his arms.

“Ling’er be good, don’t cry!” Touching Shi Ling’s little head affectionately, Shi Feng comforted her. At this time, Shi Feng found that Shi Ling had left Imperial Capital by himself In these days, he finally stepped into a one-star Martial Master Realm and became a True Martial Artist.

While comforting Shi Ling, Shi Feng lifts the head again, looking at the War God Temple. These four young people from the spiritual family, the bloodline left by the Great Emperor Lingwu, really out of the ordinary , Among these people, the highest level is the sweet-looking woman. In the five-star Martial Saint Realm, the twelve or thirteen-year-old girl is in the nine-star Martial Venerable Realm, which is only a step away from Martial Saint.

“wu wu, brother, they want to take Ling’er away, Ling’er doesn’t want to go, Ling’er doesn’t want to leave Brother, Ling’er wants to stay with Brother.” Shi Ling hugged Shi Feng was crying.

Looking at the crying younger sister, Shi Feng’s heart jerked. At this moment, the former Great Emperor Nine Nether, now Shi Feng, finally felt a sense of powerlessness, facing In front of a truly powerful force, he didn’t even have the power to protect the younger sister from being taken away.

Power! If there is the power to watch the world in the past life! How could such power happen. If the Great Emperor Nine Nether who used to be invincible in the whole world, what spirit family, what descendants of the Great Emperor Lingwu, bring the eight great ghost generals, hundreds of millions of Ghost Soldiers, just settle down!

But now, he simply doesn’t have that ability! Now he is Shi Feng, but a little martial artist of the Seven Star Martial Venerable Realm, and that spiritual family is a huge monster to him.

Although he has a bloody stone tablet, he can stimulate the power of a one-star Martial Emperor to suppress and kill the four descendants of the Lingwu Emperor of the War God Temple, but he wants to face him Right will be hundreds of Martial Venerable powerhouses outside, facing the powerhouse that the spirit family will continuously kill in the future!

A sense of powerlessness filled Shi Feng’s mind. He touched Ling’er’s little head that was holding him crying, Shi Feng did not speak any more.

Farewell today, I don’t know when I will see it, this myself is watching her younger sister who grew up.

But despite being a powerful spiritual family, Shi Feng coldly glanced at the four people in the War God Temple and said coldly: “This is not the first thing to say, who will dare to bully me in the future? Younger sister, no matter who he is, no matter what the spiritual family, or the descendants of the Great Emperor Lingwu, as long as my younger sister suffers a slight grievance, it is going up to heaven or down to Hades. He was killed and turned into scum!”

Under Shi Feng’s cold eyes and cold words, the four descendants of the Great Emperor Lingwu suddenly felt a trance, as if by a growing ominous head Beast gives the feeling of staring.

Immediately afterwards, the feeling disappeared from the four of them, “impudent! What thing are you, a humble little martial artist, dare to speak to us like this! Go to hell!” Time, still floating in the sky, the young man named Linghuang yelled, and in his palm, a stream of green Spiritual Qi swirled, which quickly condensed into a head-sized azure spiritual ball, and he slapped Shi Feng. Pushed down, the spirit ball blasted out.

One-star Martial Saint power! This boy is young, but 14-15 years old, he is also a Martial Saint powerhouse.

With the power of one-star Martial Saint, if Shi Feng had no other means, the strikes of this spiritual ball would be enough to kill Shi Feng!

Looking at Shi Feng’s spirit ball blasting, Shi Feng looked up coldly, without any intention of avoiding it. In the palm of his left hand, blood light rays of light were already flickering, “Since these people think If you want your own life, that way, if you want to court death, let me die!”

Shi Feng fiercely thought.

But at this moment, a cold low voice sounded: “Stop, Linghuang!” The sweet-looking woman suddenly reached out the white, five-finger slender palm and grabbed it. The azure spirit ball under the blast of Linghuang suddenly squeezed, and with a “hong” sound, the spirit ball condensed by the power of a star Martial Saint was suddenly crushed by the woman and dissipated into the air.

“Cousin Linglei!”

(I will update these three chapters today, the past few days. It’s too tiring to write, so let’s rest. Rest, buffer, and then have the strength to break out again!)