"Greetings to the master of the net, the supreme hall master!”
A voice filled with reverence echoed across the plains.
When Cang Yunhe saw this scene, he was completely stunned.
After a long while, he came back to his senses and shouted in a panic," What are you guys doing?!"
"What Net Master?"
"What Palace Master?"
"Why is your ruler here?”
"Get up and kill him!”
However, no one paid attention to him.
This made Cang Yunhe's heart sink.
At this moment, he seemed to understand something.
He slowly turned around and looked at Su Feng with disbelief in his eyes.
It was as if he was saying how was that possible!
"You... How could it be…The master of the net!"
Cang Yunhe looked at Su Feng, who was dressed in white, and suddenly felt that this was too funny.
The dignified master of the net was actually the same person as the white-robed alchemist!
No one would believe this, right?
No one would link these two identities together!
There was no one!
After all!
The master of the net was a powerful martial artist at the peak of Yin Yang Realm!
As for the white-robed alchemist!
He was just an alchemist!
"Why can't I be the master of the net?”
Su Feng clasped his hands behind his back, his eyes deep.
Looking at Su Feng's eyes, Cang Yunhe's face turned pale.
Because Su Feng's gaze was too oppressive, just like when he was in the Lin family's hall!
There seemed to be endless killing intent!
Only those who had walked through mountains of corpses and seas of blood could have such eyes!
Alchemists, on the other hand, only studied alchemy and rarely killed, so they would not have such a gaze!
Gulp!
Cang Yunhe gulped and subconsciously took a few steps back.
"No wonder you agreed so readily!”
Cang Yunhe seemed to have thought of something, and he looked at Feng Xian Er furiously," So this was all a trap!”
"What else?"
Feng Xian 'er slowly stood up and sneered," You think you have designs on the Ruler? You really don't know what's good for you!”
"Do you know what death is?"
Cang Yunhe suddenly calmed down," Do you dare to kill me? I'm the Medicine King Hall's legacy head disciple! Killing me is making enemies with the Medicine King Hall!”
"With just a mere net like yours!"
"Can you withstand the anger of the Holy Master?!”
For a moment, Feng Xian 'er was speechless.
After all, in her opinion, Cang Yunhe was telling the truth.
The Holy Lord Realm was the last realm of the first step of martial arts, and it was also the realm closest to the second step.
It was said that he had already begun to comprehend a new power!
It was not something that the Yin Yang Realm could compare to.
Feng Xian 'er looked at Su Feng.
Su Feng was the master of the network, so everything had to be decided by the master.
Following Feng Xian Er's line of sight, Cang Yun He also shifted his gaze over.
"Su Feng, you're really good at hiding. If I wasn't here today, no one in the entire Heavenly Path State would know that the famous Master of the Network, the legendary King of Assassins, is actually the same person as the white-robed alchemist!”
Cang Yunhe said coldly.
At the same time, his eyes flashed with extreme jealousy!
One had to know that it was very difficult for alchemists to divert their attention to improve their cultivation when they studied alchemy.
Therefore, the cultivation realm of alchemists was basically not very high.
Even now, he was only at the Great Void Realm.
Moreover, this realm was pushed up by medicinal pills.
As for Yaowang, he was an exception.
As for Su Feng!
Not only did he have Level Eight Alchemy attainments, but he was also a Yin Yang Realm martial artist!
"As you said, very few people know my true identity."
Su Feng's expression remained calm." Who will know if I kill you?"”
Cang Yunhe's expression froze, and he immediately came back to his senses.
That's right, other than these people present, no one else knew that he was here!
"I'm very curious. Given your status, you should have a Dao Protector following you.”
Su Feng narrowed his eyes.
Cang Yunhe was the most proud disciple of the King of Medicine. It was impossible for him not to have strong followers when he traveled the world.
However, at this moment, under his senses, there were no other martial artists 'auras within a radius of a thousand meters.
Speaking of Dao protectors, Cang Yunhe's expression turned ugly.
He actually had a guardian, but the guardian was Yaowang's man.
Therefore, in order to keep the saint-tier spiritual art for himself, he sent that person away.
According to his original plan, everything would have been perfect, but who knew that the white-robed alchemist he wanted to kill would actually be the master of the net!
Letting the assassins from the network kill their own master?
Isn't this a joke?
"It seems that he is not by your side.”
Looking at Cang Yunhe's expression, Su Feng chuckled and a folding fan appeared in his hand." Or perhaps, it was because of some selfish desires of yours.”
"That…"
Cang Yunhe started to panic.
His greatest reliance was the Medicine King Hall!
But now, even if he died, the Medicine King Hall would not know who killed him either!
How could she avenge him?
Then this background would be useless!
"Kill them."
Su Feng's eyes turned cold.
Since Cang Yunhe didn't know why Yaowang wanted to kill him, then there was no value in his existence.
"Yes, sir!"
Feng Xian 'er nodded.
"No, you can't kill me!"
Cang Yunhe looked around, his pupils shrinking into a single point, his face pale.
He had never expected that the place he had carefully chosen for Su Feng to be buried would be his own!
Creak ~
Feng Xian 'er slowly pulled out her dagger, her eyes turning cruel.
"Ah! I'll fight it out with you!"
When Cang Yunhe saw this, he immediately took out a long sword from his storage ring.
Instead of attacking Feng Xian 'er, he charged at Su Feng.
Perhaps he still had some thoughts in his heart.
Su Feng was a fake.
Everything in front of him was a lie!
"Hmm?"
Su Feng's eyes were cold as he glanced at Cang Yunhe.
With just one glance, it was like Wang Yang's roar. A terrifying aura swept out and landed directly on Cang Yunhe's body!
Kacha!
The sound of bones shattering rose and fell.
Cang Yunhe flew out like a broken cloth bag and crashed onto the grass. He rolled a few times before stopping.
His aura dissipated and he was already dead.
His furious eyes seemed to be filled with unwillingness.
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