Chapter 1660

In the saint's hall, on the huge square, Yang Feng's black spell seal, like thousands of silk and ten thousand vines, madly enters Liu Changfeng's body. As long as he is willing, he can break Liu Changfeng's body into pieces and turn into a pile of meat mud at any time.

Liu Changfeng's heart rending scream also spread all over the hall.

"Yang Feng, tell me, what are you going to do to let my son go?" Liu Tianhe asked.

"It's very simple. I want you to admit your mistake to the yecha family, say you're wrong, and I'll let your son go." Yang Feng said coldly.

Those masters in the square felt that the punishment was too light and should kill Liu Changfeng. However, they naturally didn't dare to say that. They could only think about it from the bottom of their heart.

"Ha ha!"

Liu Tianhe laughed aloud and said, "it's impossible. I'm a saint. How can I admit my mistake?"

"Well, in that case, your son will die."

Whoosh!

Yang Feng's hand sped out a black spell.

Sisi!

The black spell in Liu Changfeng's body immediately stirred like thousands of silk and ten thousand vines, which made him roll all over the ground, and the scream spread all over the palace“ Father, just admit your mistake quickly, or I'll die. "

"Sage, I just admit a mistake. It's no big deal. It's important to save the childe first."

Some experts knelt down one after another and begged Liu Tianhe to admit his mistake. Although they wanted Liu Changfeng to die, they had to pretend.

Whoosh!

Yang Feng continued to intensify his efforts and looked at Liu Tianhe above with cold eyes.

"Ah ah!"

Liu Changfeng on the ground made a scream of pain. Because of the pain, his face was ferocious and twisted, and his whole body was full of blood. At the moment, his face was particularly frightening because of the pain.

"Father, I beg you, just admit your mistakes quickly. Is your face important or my life important? If you don't admit your mistakes again, I'll die." Liu Changfeng's painful voice came. If he could, he would rather commit suicide.

"Liu Tianhe, I'll give you another chance. If you don't admit your mistake, I'll kill your son now." Yang Feng said coldly.

On the high platform, Liu Tianhe clenched his fist. He was murderous, like a demon king. After clenching his teeth, he finally said angrily, "OK, I admit my mistake, I admit my mistake."

At the end of his speech, Liu Tianhe's loud voice came to the hall and said, "I'm wrong, saint. I'm ashamed of the yecha people over the years."

"Ha ha!"

Liu Changfeng laughed happily and said, "father, you are good. You are really my good father. You really love me. In order to save me, you are willing to condescend and admit your mistakes."

"Yang Feng, I have admitted my mistake. Can you let my son go?" Liu Tianhe asked.

"Yang Feng, my father has admitted his mistake. Let me go quickly." Liu Changfeng was also excited.

Hum!

Yang Feng snorted coldly and said, "Liu Changfeng, you have harmed so many women of the yecha clan, and you still want to save the dog's life. Dream, like you, even if you die a thousand times, 10000 times is not enough. How can I let you go?"

"Yang Feng, how dare you deceive my father." Liu Changfeng was furious.

"Die!"

Yang Feng continued to control the incantation silk. The dense incantation silk, like thousands of strands of iron wire, kept tightening Liu Changfeng, making him appear like fish scales all over his body.

"Ah ah!"

Liu Changfeng screamed and bled like a bloody man.

"Yang Feng."

Liu Tianhe roared and said, "this saint, I have admitted my mistake. Why don't you let my son go."

Yang Feng smiled coldly and said, "you're such an idiot. Your IQ is really low. Don't you think about it. Your father and son have harmed so many people of the yecha family. How can I easily let you go? If you people with the worst crimes can still live, it's unreasonable."

"You were cheating the saint just now?" Liu Tianhe said angrily.

"Good."

Yang Feng nodded, smiled faintly and said, "I just deceived you and teased you. I wanted you to kneel down, but I knew it was impossible, so I deliberately let you see hope, and then despair."

In fact, Yang Feng did want Liu Tianhe to kneel before, but he thought it impossible. After all, as a saint, Liu Tianhe didn't know how many sons had lived for 10000 years, sons and grandchildren, and at least a thousand people went up and down, so he couldn't kneel for Liu Changfeng.

"Yang Feng, I will let you know how miserable it is to deceive the saint." Liu Tianhe said angrily.

"Father, help me, help me."

With a scream, Liu Changfeng's legs disappeared and turned into meat mud.

"Ah!"

There was another scream, his hands disappeared, and then his body disappeared one by one. Finally, there was a head left, but only one second later, the head also disappeared. He, the son of the sage, once did whatever he wanted and mutilated countless yecha women. Today, he died extremely desolate.

"Changfeng..."

Boom!

Liu Tianhe roared and was furious. His long hair floated in the wind. In his madness, he seemed like an angry lion and a wild beast, as if he wanted to tear up the sky and the vast land.

"Yang Feng, you killed my son. I'll break you to pieces."

Liu Tianhe was furious and roared loudly. In his consciousness, the screams of his son before he died and the cry for help seemed to echo in his mind again and again.

"Liu Tianhe, I intend to make you angry and painful, because I want you to feel the pain of losing your close relatives." Yang Feng said calmly.

"Boy, die."

Boom!

On the high platform, Liu Tianhe smashed down with a bang.

Click!

Click!

The powerful afterwave of Qi, like an invincible tornado, rolled out madly and spread around. The brilliant palace was shaking violently. On the broad square, the solid ground and layers of cyan rocks kept flying and falling.

"Ah ah!"

Those who knelt on the ground screamed one after another, because the strong afterwave of true Qi and strong air flow shocked them to death one after another.

The power of saints is incomparable to them.

The power of saints is beyond their power.

"Saint, we are innocent, we are innocent."

"Saint, don't kill us."

These masters shouted in horror and begged because they were innocent. It had nothing to do with them.

But the angry Liu Tianhe directly hit them with a fist. Regardless of their life or death, even if they are innocent, they have to die, because in his heart, these people are just mole ants. Do you need a reason to trample on them? Mole ants have to die if they are innocent.

WOW!

Click! Click!

The earth cracked rapidly. A crack like a spider's Web quickly spread around. Countless people kneeling on the ground were swallowed into the crack, and then died miserably.

"Let's go. The saint is crazy."

"Madder, it's all because of Yang Feng. If he hadn't killed the son of the saint, the saint wouldn't be angry. If the saint hadn't been angry, we wouldn't have died."

In the panic escape, these experts shirked the responsibility on Yang Feng. If he hadn't offended Liu Tianhe and caused the saint's anger, they wouldn't die.

That huge spider web cracked rapidly on the earth, but it could not spread any more when it spread to Yang Feng's body, and the terrible energy disappeared.

"Saint Laurent, take my grandfather away and protect him." Yang Feng ordered.

"OK."

Saint Roland nodded, and then left with LAN Xuelong, because she knew that even if she stayed, she could not help Yang Feng. The saint was very strong. In the battle of the saint, the strong who were not in the realm of the primordial God could intervene. Unless using the human sea tactics and hundreds of twelve strong people of the primordial God together, she might be able to defeat the little Saint expert.

This is why Yang Feng easily killed heimusi before. There is a big gap between Yuanshen realm and sage realm.

"Yang Feng, my good nephew, you have to be safe. Grandpa, I don't want to send people with white hair to people with black hair." Leaving, LAN Xuelong said anxiously.

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

In the square of the main hall, many experts galloped away like meteors and flew into the air. However, many experts were affected during the flight, so they died miserably.

In the terrible and violent Qi, Saint Laurent protected the LAN blood dragon and flew quickly into the void.

After a few breaths, all the experts in the square fled to the void in the distance. However, most of them died and injured, and as many as half of them died under Liu Tianhe's fist.

These masters were terrified and said in horror: "the saint was really powerful. Just one punch, just one move, killed most of us. Fortunately, the saint did not target us. If he intended to target us, it is estimated that all of us will die."

"Yes, the saint is kind and let us live."

These cowardly masters, treated like this by Liu Tianhe, even shouted for the kindness of the saints.

"It's all because of Yang Feng. After the sage kills him, we must cut him thousands of times." A master roared.

"Die!"

Whew!

Saint Laurent pointed in the air and a white spiritual force quickly penetrated the man's head.

"Ah!"

The man screamed and fell from the sky.

Countless experts looked at Saint Laurent in horror. This beautiful woman was so powerful. She just killed a strong man between her fingers.

Looking at these people with cold eyes, Saint Laurent threatened: "who dares to say another bad word about Yang Feng, die."

Under her strength, those people shut up and dared not speak.

Boom!

Boom!

The sound of explosions came. Liu Tianhe was wrapped around a black dragon in the air of the palace. It was a magic real dragon.

"Yang Feng, you're just a quasi saint. You dare to be my enemy. I'll let you know the gap between quasi saints and saints. Of course, you have to pay a price. That's the place where you die without burial." Liu Tianhe's cry of hatred filled the sky.