Jun Fengtian looked at Wind Void, who was evenly matched with Lord Ghost Kirin, and nodded his head.
"This child has grown a lot!" He was secretly surprised. He had used all his strength to display his speed, yet Wind Void was still able to remain at a disadvantage. This was a huge improvement compared to five years ago.
Of course, the Wind Void in Jun Fengtian's memory was not the same person as the current Wind Void.
It was also thanks to the rock climbing mission that Wind Void had a new understanding of the field. Wind was generated under his feet, and he was able to keep up with Jun Fengtian.
Within a thousand miles, Wind Void's speed could match that of a powerful Xiantian expert. However, beyond a thousand miles, he could not. After all, he was still at Xiantian seventh grade and had not entered the top-notch Xiantian realm.
Finally, after flying another thirty miles, he finally found the figure of Henwu Peak. A desolate figure walked on the ancient road like a lone wolf from the darkness.
Lonemoon's Cold Blade hated my peak, the pioneer of the Kingdom of Revelation. At present, he was just a Shura who was trapped by love and killed for love.
Looking at the figure of Henwu Peak, Wind Void suddenly thought of a very profound story circulating on the Internet.
What was the difference between an angel and a demon?
Some people said that angels could push their most cherished people into the abyss for the sake of the world.
And the devil would push the world into the abyss!
Using this story as an analogy, Henwu Peak was the devil. In order to extend his wife's life, he turned into a devil and killed countless people for Ghost Kirin Lord.
Wind Void felt that his worldview had been destroyed. However, if he had to choose, he would definitely choose the devil who had slaughtered everyone. Perhaps from a certain point of view, they were the same kind of people.
Henwu Peak was extremely alert, even sharper than wolves.
Sensing that someone was chasing after him, he turned around and drew his saber. The Daoli Caged Dragon was emitting a purple glow, and the dragon scales on the back of the saber seemed to be moving slowly as if they were alive.
"Abandon your blade!" Jun Fengtian shouted.
When he spoke, he was still several miles away, but when the first word fell, he had already appeared in front of Henwu Peak.
He didn't make any unnecessary movements. Henwu Peak didn't even have the chance to attack. He spat out blood and retreated 20 meters away.
Wind Void was dumbfounded. Even the Hen Wu Peak under the newbie halo was not a match for Jun Fengtian. Wasn't Jun Fengtian's combat strength ridiculously strong?
Wind Void had truly witnessed Jun Fengtian, who didn't vomit blood, didn't retreat, and was extremely powerful in the original novel.
"Where is Ghost Kirin Lord?"
"Jun Fengtian is here for revenge!" Jun Fengtian shouted angrily.”
There was a long-cherished wish between Jun Fengtian and Lord Ghost Kirin that could not be washed away by the Yellow River. The Battle of the Blood River was the pain of Jun Fengtian's life!
Jun Fengtian hated himself for his incompetence when he saw his loved ones die in front of him.
The former young master of Cloud Sea Immortal Sect was now a powerful Connate Cultivator, only below the Imperial Scholar Lin Tianxing.
The tragedy of the past could not be undone, but the murderer of the past could not be allowed to go unpunished.
Jun Fengtian was like a ferocious tiger that was filled with boundless anger. His icy cold face was filled with the flames of anger that could burn the heavens. Henwu Peak spat out blood again and could not even hold their saber anymore.
"F * ck!"
Wind Void was incomparably shocked. Just by relying on his aura to suppress the Hen Wu Peak that was enveloped by the rookie halo, could he be any stronger? With such strength, even an Extraordinary Lord would have to step aside.
Domineering!
Wind Void was convinced. However, when he thought about how a fierce person like Jun Fengtian would not be his match even after a year and a half, he immediately grinned.
A year later, Wind Void would possess over 3,600 years of cultivation. He could no longer be considered a human.
Come to think of it, there was no strongest in the Thunderbolt Puppet Show, only stronger. The top was the Six Realm Martial God, Qi Tiandi. His 3,600 years of cultivation was definitely not enough to defeat the Six Realm Martial God.
What if it was thirty thousand years or three hundred thousand years?
Perhaps…Wind Void had a chance to end the argument of being stronger.
The forest was silent, and there were no birds or insects chirping. The atmosphere was quiet, and the aura of anger filled the rainbow. The clouds in the sky lowered a little, as if they were within reach.
"The mountains and rivers of the country are entering the war map. Lord Ping, don't ask about the matter of being granted a marquis. A general's achievements will make ten thousand bones dry!”
Ghost Kirin Master waved his white bone fan and walked out from the blind spot in his line of sight."Jun Fengtian, do you want to see me so badly?”
He moved his leg and kicked the heavily injured Henwu Peak a hundred miles away. Then, he clenched his fist in the air and shot the Daoli Caged Dragon into his palm.
It seemed that Ghost Kirin Master didn't dare to be careless in front of Jun Fengtian.
"Very good!"
Jun Fengtian pulled out the magic sword behind him.
The sword, which was less than four feet long, was shining with divine light. It was dazzling and could not be seen clearly.
Mystique Venerable One's twin swords were the Dharma and the Oracle.
These two swords were the masterpieces of Nie Han. He had given them to Jun Fengtian and the oracle to Shen Yu Xiaoyao.
The two of them were called Fengtian Xiaoyao.
This pair was also the strongest combination in the history of the Pili Puppet Show.
The two of them had a tacit understanding, and they were fellow disciples. The power of their combined forces was enough to shake the heavens and earth.
"You really didn't die!" Jun Fengtian pointed his sword at Ghost Kirin Lord.
The hurricane instantly descended, uprooting all the towering trees within a radius of ten miles and sending them into the sky, even blocking out the sunlight.
Ghost Kirin Lord said indifferently,"If we fight head on, I'll lose to you by 30%. There's no need to fight.”
"It's not up to you!" Jun Fengtian took a step forward. The earth rumbled and shattered stones flew everywhere, filling a small world.
"Heavenly Saint Squall!"
Every move of the immortal sect's martial arts had the word 'Heaven'.
Jun Fengtian had appointed the first guardian of the Haozheng Five Paths. He no longer used the unique skills of the Celestial Sect and only used the sword moves of the Confucian Sect.
The opponent this time was no small matter, and Jun Fengtian's anger was no small matter. He used the ultimate skill of the Celestial Sect and vowed to kill Ghost Kirin Lord on the spot.
Ghost Kirin Master cupped his fists and circled around him before shouting,""Drum of Heaven and Earth!"
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