C508 Since he was only a martial saint he would just kill him!

Was it a play he let them see before he died?

Not losing?

Pui!

Who said they wouldn't lose anything!

If not for the fact that they met a dead end here with Feng Zhi, with their strength, they would have lived for a few hundred more years without a problem. Yet, Feng Zhi was actually able to bear to part with their strength, and want to kill them?

The five of them stared with wide eyes.

From the looks of it, they seemed to have used all their remaining strength to glare at him.

After Feng Zhi finished speaking, he did not even glance at them. She stood up, gently raised the Immortal Slaughtering Sword in her hand and was about to descend again.

With the strength of the Immortal Slaughtering Sword, when her sword descended again, how could the five dying Martial Saint possibly keep their lives?

Seeing that the sword tip was getting closer and closer to them, the five Martial Saint s all closed their eyes in despair.

It was also at this time that a voice stopping Feng Zhi came from the Feng Family people behind him.

"Wait!"

Feng Zhi's hand lightly trembled.

The five Martial Saint s waited until they were about to see the scythe of the god of death, only then did they stop, the ecstasy in their eyes unable to be suppressed no matter how hard they waited.

Feng Zhi turned her head.

The one who stopped her, was Feng Liancheng.

Something happened at the back of the mountain. Feng Liancheng and Long Qingyu represented the higher ups of the Feng Family.

At this time, Feng Liancheng extended one of his hands forward, precisely making a gesture to stop him. Long Qingyu, on the other hand, was standing beside him, frowning slightly, as if she was not too convinced that Feng Liancheng was going to stop Feng Zhi.

Originally, Feng Liancheng had no intention to step in after seeing everything that had happened.

After all, ever since Feng Zhi was born, she had always been very assertive in her actions and she had never let them, as parents, be bothered by anything. Furthermore, looking at Feng Zhi's actions, although her style was sometimes a little strange, no matter what she did, she would always have her own reasons.

But now …

His life was hanging at the tip of Feng Zhi's sword but not an ordinary person's, but five people's Martial Saint!

Even if it was the Feng Family, Long Qingyu only obtained five of them in a short period of time after receiving Feng Zhi's medicinal pellets.

Just five Martial Saint was enough to support a clan's peak strength like the Feng Family. From this, one could see the value of these five Martial Saint.

The reason why Feng Liancheng spoke up to stop Feng Zhi was because of this precious treasure.

Just as the other five Martial Saint s had thought before, in Feng Liancheng's heart, rather than killing the five people, it would be better to let them serve the Feng Family. With their strength, how much stronger would the Feng Family be?

Seeing Feng Zhi looking at him, for some reason, Feng Liancheng originally wanted to say something but she was unable to do so.

In the end, he still couldn't bear to part with these five Martial Saint. He paused for a moment, and then said with a tone of discussion: "Feng Zhi, Martial Saint is rare, if these five people serve Feng Family, wouldn't it be better to just kill them like this? Why don't we just leave them alive first? "

In that moment of despair, a change suddenly occurred. If the five Martial Saint still had strength, they would definitely nod their heads vigorously in agreement with Feng Liancheng's words.

Feng Zhi gave Feng Liancheng a deep glance, but slowly shook his head.

Feng Liancheng's heart sank.

Then, he heard Feng Zhi's voice.

"Father, Martial Saint is indeed valuable. You want to leave their lives in the service of Feng Family; this is a normal thing for humans to do, but …" Feng Zhi's words suddenly had a twist, "If our Feng Family, if we can let go of those who covet our things, in the future, will everyone be able to step on our Feng Family, and if we fail, we will be able to live under our Feng Family?"

"Moreover …"

"It's just Martial Saint, why do we need to kill them? Our Feng Family's younger generation will have more than just these five people growing up in the future, why do we need these kind of people with ill intentions to serve us?"

With that said, Feng Zhi did not wait for Feng Liancheng's response and raised her sword. Slashing five people with his Martial Saint was like slicing a watermelon.

Feng Liancheng...

Other Feng Family people...

The number of Martial Saint in the continent could be counted, and normally, it was as rare as a treasure.

But now, the five Martial Saint were dead under Feng Zhi's simple sword attacks.

This is truly …

Feng Liancheng originally wanted to say something about Feng Zhi, but he didn't have the time. He could only watch the five Martial Saint s die with regret in his eyes.

He thought that he would get a little angry, but in reality, he did not.

Only because of what Feng Zhi had said about "Martial Saint", and the rest of what she had said after that, would cause boundless pride to subconsciously arise in the heart of anyone who heard it when they heard it.

The young generation of Feng Family will not only have five people with Martial Saint in the future, they will also have more Martial Saint.

Just what kind of scene was this supposed to be?

These words were naturally a bit arrogant.

If Martial Saint was so easy to break through, then there would be no way the entire continent only had this kind of Martial Saint experts. If these words were said by someone else, forget about Feng Liancheng, even the young disciples of Feng Family would not be able to hold back and make a "hush" sound.

Wasn't he so arrogant that he had no friends?

But, these were Feng Zhi's words.

Feng Zhi was one of them. Although she would make people not know whether to laugh or cry with her words, but after all these years, as long as she said something, how could she not realize it?

And because of this, even if the Feng Family disciples present had been scammed by Feng Zhi quite a few times, they had long cultivated this kind of strange trust towards him.

It was also because of this that when they heard Feng Zhi did not use any vague words like "maybe" or "maybe", but used an extremely assured tone to say the Martial Saint s of the young generation of Feng Family, compared to these five people, there were more than a few.

They, all hoped that they would become members of that Martial Saint in the future.

They also completely agreed with Feng Zhi's words.

Since even more youngsters with Martial Saint would appear in their own clan, then why would they need this kind of person with ill intentions?

Everyone's heart surged with emotions.

Tch, it's like the young generation of Feng Family already have five or more Martial Saint experts.

It had to be said that Feng Zhi's brainwashing skills were really strong.

Of course, Feng Zhi was not deceiving others.

Amongst the disciples of this generation in the Feng Family, such as Feng Lai, Feng Ming and the others, their talents were already considered top among their peers. With the help of Feng Zhi's medicinal pellets and other methods, forget about Martial Saint, even if it was a higher level Martial God or an unknown realm above the Martial God, it was still possible to reach that realm.

Fifty years later, even the current Feng Family people would be shocked.

On this point, Feng Zhi was extremely confident.

After finishing the five Martial Saint, Feng Zhi kept the Immortal Stabbing Sword back into its scabbard.

She was actually a little tired.

Although the effects of the previous strike were earth-shattering, with Feng Zhi's early stage Nascent Soul strength, even if the Immortal Slaughtering Sword had an artifact spirit and reduced the amount of energy it consumed to fight the sword wielder, it was enough to drain her of all the spirit energy.