#546 - You dare to talk to him like this, it's a way to die.

"As expected of a Divine Lord, he is indeed difficult to deal with." At this time, the old man came back, he sighed softly, and then thanked the Holy Lord Tianyan, "Thank you Holy Lord Tianyan for your help."

“You’re welcome.” Saint Tian Yan shook her head. She had no interest in this ordinary old man in the fusion stage.

However, the old man also knew the temper of the cultivators from Tianyan Holy Land, so he didn't care. Then he looked at Bai Feng who was unharmed.

"Thank you, Great Elder." Bai Feng thanked with a smile.

Fortunately, the Great Elder did not say anything more. He just stood quietly by and performed his guarding duties.

At the same time, the four fusion-stage cultivators of the Sikong family saw that the Divine Lord had been defeated, and that the Holy Lord of the Tianyan Holy Land suddenly appeared to help Bai Feng stop the Divine Lord's assassination, and they immediately lost their will to fight and retreated back to the Sikong family.

Although the outcome has not yet been decided, they have clearly lost. Even if Bai Feng gave up, the fact that they colluded with the God King alone would be enough to make them bleed heavily. The Sikong family might never recover from this.

And when the battle between them was over, the other side was almost over.

At this time, Sikong Ruoer's eyes were no longer clear, but instead had a layer of grayish red. Violent spiritual energy was continuously released from her body. The attack seemed fierce but was full of flaws.

“Die, die right there!! How can a useless person like you from a branch family possess the Immortal Pupils? I am the only one in the world who is worthy of possessing the Immortal Pupils!”

She took a step forward, and the sharp sword energy burst out instantly, flattening and cutting off the surrounding trees and houses.

Chu Chu raised her sword and passed through the gap in the sword energy, staring at Sikong Ruo'er's dark pupils, which had a hint of brighter blood color.

The closer she got, the angrier Sikong Ruo'er became. The immortal pupils that had been transplanted and had always been effective seemed to have lost their function at this moment. She could not see through Chuchu's thoughts and could only "see" the murderous intent and anger that were about to erupt.

And the moment she 'saw' the murderous intent and anger in Chu Chu's heart, the murderous intent and anger seemed to have found an outlet and rushed towards her, so her eyes were no longer clear and ethereal, but covered with a layer of grayish red, and the depths of her eyes were filled with uncontrollable anger.

When Chu Chu was about to reach her, she completely lost her mind, raised the sword in her hand and slashed at Chu Chu without any plan.

Bang!

Chuchu kicked her to the ground and stepped on her chest with her right foot. She kept struggling to get up, but Chuchu slowly squatted down, then... reached out her hand and quickly reached towards her eyes.

whoosh!

bite!

Bai Feng, who suddenly burst out with his cultivation level at the fusion stage, instantly flashed in front of Chu Chu. After taking the attack head-on, his body continued to retreat until he stopped leaning against a tree.

He looked down at the sword in his hand, and saw an obvious notch on it.

When he stopped her, Chuchu had already stretched out her fingers towards Sikong Ruoer's eyes and closed those fairy pupils that were covered with a layer of red.

“Ahhhh!!!”

Sikong Ruoer screamed miserably. Chu Chu wanted to continue to kill her, but a figure suddenly appeared in front of her.

Bang!

After blocking, Bai Feng took a few steps back again and protected Chu Chu behind him in time. The powerful spiritual power even caused cracks on the ground beneath his feet.

"Huh?"

The old man who suddenly appeared looked at Bai Feng with some confusion on his face. He couldn't understand why the other party, who was clearly in the Void Refinement Stage just now, suddenly reached the Fusion Stage, and even blocked his casual attack from the Mahayana Stage.

"An old monster in the Mahayana stage..."

Bai Feng exhaled slowly. Just as he expected, the Sikong family also had a sleeping old monster in the Mahayana stage.

"Sure enough, this old monster is not dead yet!"

The master of Divine Sword Peak clenched the sword in his hand, with a fighting spirit on his face. He had never fought with anyone in the Mahayana stage!

"Tianjian Sect? This has nothing to do with you." The old monster in the Mahayana period glanced at the master of Shenjian Peak, raised his hand and pointed to repel and trap the master of Shenjian Peak, then he briefly glanced at the people present, and only paused for a second when he saw the Holy Lord Tianyan.

"A bunch of trash, they really only cause trouble for me." He glanced at the Sikong family cultivator who dared not make a sound and snorted coldly. Then he looked at Sikong Ruoer who had lost her immortal pupils and fainted in the impact just now. However, he did not perform any treatment. Instead, he raised his head and looked at Bai Feng and Chu Chu who was protected by Bai Feng behind him.

"Give me some face and let this matter go." The old monster in the Mahayana stage shook his head, "I can let you be the head of the Sikong family. Anyway, the person who took your immortal pupil has been crippled by you, and you have avenged yourself. Let's just let bygones be bygones."

Bai Feng couldn't help laughing when he heard this. People really laugh when they are extremely speechless.

"How dare you say such things? When you were hunting Chuchu and her parents, why didn't you think of giving them a way out?"

The old monster in the Mahayana stage frowned: "Who told you to speak? Or do you think you can challenge me just because you blocked my random attack?!"

Instantly, a huge amount of spiritual power pressed towards him, and Bai Feng's muscles trembled slightly, but he still maintained his standing posture, with a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth: "That's it?"

The old monster in the Mahayana stage frowned - this young man was really extraordinary. In the past, his strength was enough to make a cultivator in the Fusion stage fall down. Unfortunately, the gap between the Mahayana stage and the Fusion stage is not so easy to bridge.

So he increased the output of spiritual power, and slowly walked to the violently shaking Bai Feng and said slowly: "Since you want to know so much, then I will answer your question. All of this is for the Sikong family. She is just a side branch. In the future, they will definitely compete for the power and status of the Sikong family. By then, the Sikong family will fall into endless internal strife and become weak. Only by transplanting the fairy pupil to the main family can the Sikong family become stronger. As for her, it was just a small sacrifice. Now I have agreed to let her become the head of the Sikong family. What else is there to be dissatisfied with?"

"You are really arrogant." Bai Feng laughed a few times, "I wonder if you, who always claims to be doing this for the Sikong family, are willing to sacrifice yourself for the Sikong family?"

The old monster in the Mahayana stage narrowed his eyes. He couldn't remember how long it had been since someone dared to speak to him like that. It was simply a way to seek death. It was just that he was old now, otherwise, if he was younger, he would have taken action to get rid of this rude guy long ago.

Originally, he was going to spare Bai Feng's life for the sake of Saint Lord Tianyan, and he even made a special explanation. He didn't expect that he would be so disrespectful to him. For the future of the Sikong family, this person could not be kept.

"It seems I need to teach you a lesson. I hope you can still be so stubborn later."

He slowly clenched his right hand, but this time Bai Feng's body stopped shaking.

In an instant, a sense of danger arose in his heart, and he quickly dodged backwards, but the flying sword still cut off a strand of his white hair.

"you……"

Before the old monster in the Mahayana period could finish speaking, another long sword attacked him, but this time he was not so lucky. The long sword pierced his shoulder, and blood slowly dripped along the cloth.