Chapter 1461 Baitanghui

Not long after Chu Fengmian and Luo Xi's escaping lights left the Holy Land, more than a dozen escaping lights followed them out.

These dozen or so escaping clothes are all the Holy Sons in the Holy Land, but the auras on their bodies are different, and they seem to come from different halls.

But behind them, there is a shining golden ten thousand characters, which seems to come from the same force.

"Chu Fengmian's escape from light is quite fast. No wonder a newcomer can be promoted to the Holy Son. He really has some tricks!"

Among the dozen or so Holy Sons, a golden-haired Holy Son is the most dazzling. His realm has reached that of the Seven Tribulations Ancient Emperor, but in terms of true strength, he is no less than the Eight Tribulations Ancient Emperor, who is also a Holy Son. One of the best.

He watched Chu Fengmian's escape and followed him all the way, his eyes filled with murderous intent.

"It seems that the rumors are true. This person has received great benefits in the Immortal Burial Continent and has soared into the sky and has such strength. As long as we kill this person, all the opportunities in this person will be lost." All belong to us.”

"Senior Brother Jin Zun, what are we waiting for? Just rush forward, kill this person, and seize his adventure!"

Another saint son spoke coldly.

"And this time, the Holy Court Sect has offered a sky-high reward. If you kill him, we will divide the reward equally. It will be a huge fortune. On weekdays, we members of the Baitanghui have always been suppressed by the four sects. Wait. If we kill this kid, our Baitanghui will be equal to the four sects."

"This is a good opportunity. Most of the Holy Sons in the Holy Land have already gone to the Nine Realms. Now we are the only ones who can kill this kid!"

Another saint said coldly.

"Do it!"

After hearing this discussion, the leader named Jinzun Holy Son did not hesitate and spoke directly.

Immediately, more than a dozen Holy Sons took action together to gather their spiritual power.

Boom.

Several rays of divine light were overwhelming toward Chu Fengmian.

The power of these divine rays sealed off the entire space around Chu Fengmian.

"Can't help it?"

Chu Fengmian looked at the approaching divine rays with a slight sneer on his lips. He simply stopped escaping and waited for several divine rays to come over.

This group of saints were impatient and were ready to take action as soon as they left the Holy Land.

But if he took action earlier, Chu Fengmian would be able to deal with them sooner.

Whoosh!

Several rays of light flew over quickly, and suddenly the dozen or so saint sons surrounded Chu Fengmian.

When these saint sons arrived, they also activated the power of the divine light, and formed a cage next to Chu Fengmian, trapping Chu Fengmian in it.

"Boy, you didn't run away?"

The leader, the Holy Son named Jin Zun, looked at Chu Fengmian with a hint of mockery in his eyes.

"Boy, do you think you can't escape anymore? It would be good to be more knowledgeable."

"Since you are so knowledgeable, please hand over your adventures, and we will give you a pleasure and kill you directly."

"Chu Fengmian, there is no possibility of you escaping today. Be obedient and avoid suffering some pain."

"Forget it, Senior Brother Jin Zun, why are you wasting your breath with this person? Just kill him."

"Kill him quickly, so we can go back to the Holy Land to find the Holy Court Sect to ask for the reward."

A group of saints were talking among themselves and staring at Chu Fengmian, already considering Chu Fengmian to be theirs.

"Jin Zun, I advise you not to make mistakes."

Luo Xi stared at the group of saints in front of her and said coldly.

"Do you, the Baitang Hui, want to be enemies with our Five Spirits Sect?"

"We are just going to kill this kid. It has nothing to do with your Five Spirit Sect. Luo Xi, you are like a mud bodhisattva crossing the river. You can't protect yourself. Why do you want to protect this kid?"

Jin Zun stared at Luo Xi and sneered disdainfully.

"Even if you two join forces, do you think you are the opponent of so many of us? I advise you not to waste your energy."

"Luo Xi, if we didn't want to offend Wudao, do you think you could leave alive today?"

Another saint said with a sneer.

"Don't expect those saints from the Five Spirits Sect to come to rescue you. The person who wants to kill this kid is the Holy Court Sect. We are just doing it for the reward. Even those saints from the Five Spirits Sect, I don’t dare to be an enemy of the Holy Court Sect. If you really want to protect him, you have to think clearly.”

Jin Zun stared at Chu Fengmian and said coldly.

"Boy, you choose whether to obediently hand over Qi Yu and commit suicide, or to be bombarded by us."

"A bunch of trash, do you really think you are someone? There are just a dozen saint sons, not even one of the Eight Tribulations Ancient Emperors, and they want to kill me?"

Chu Fengmian looked at this group of saints. There was no trace of panic on his face, but a somewhat disdainful smile.

"It should be today that no one of you can leave alive!"

boom!

After Chu Fengmian finished speaking, his body suddenly moved. In an instant, he struck one of the saints closest to Chu Fengmian with a wave of his hand.

The palm of Chu Fengmian's hand surged with spiritual energy and turned into a dragon's claw in an instant. The moment it swept away, all the surrounding blockades were disintegrated. At the same time, even more terrifying power followed this claw and moved towards it. The group of saints swept past.

"Fuck them all to death!"

At this moment, the power of Chu Fengmian's war dragon bloodline was fully activated. The shadow of the ancient war dragon shrouded Chu Fengmian's body. Chu Fengmian's every move was like a real war dragon, sweeping across the world.

None of these saints from Baitanghui expected that Chu Fengmian would dare to take action suddenly, especially the saint who was closest to Chu Fengmian.

The moment he reacted, the dragon claw was already in front of him.

"Boom!"

The spiritual power he had just condensed was broken by the dragon's claws on the spot, and his body was torn apart with blood and flesh flying everywhere.

At the same time, a whirlpool suddenly condensed and swallowed up the mass of flesh and blood on the spot. A holy son was killed by a single move, and all his flesh and blood was swallowed up, leaving no possibility of rebuilding his body.

Chu Fengmian was merciless. After killing this holy son, his claws of the war dragon blasted towards the other holy sons.

Chu Fengmian had no intention of letting any of these people leave alive today. Since he wanted to kill them, he would go on a killing spree and kill them thoroughly!

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Three more Holy Sons were completely destroyed under the dragon's claws and killed on the spot.

The power they gathered was far from Chu Fengmian's opponent. Chu Fengmian was enough to kill even the Eight Tribulations Ancient Emperor, not to mention this group of saints whose strength was only that of the Seven Tribulations Ancient Emperor.