Chapter 5582

Duan Feng!

The fifth Daluo Daoguo realm powerhouse of Tianshui Sect.

He suddenly appeared beside Zhang Bailiu, which shocked Lin Bai and the surrounding warriors.

Lin Bai looked at Duan Feng, and saw that he was covered in black robes, long hair shawls, wrinkled face, cloudy eyes, as if he had just climbed out of the grave!

Like Huang Lin, he exudes a strong sense of death.

Knowing that Duan Feng had come to his side, Zhang Bailiu said helplessly, "If it weren't for the critical moment of life and death for the sect, the old man would not be willing to invite you out."

Duan Feng opened his mouth, his voice was hoarse and shrill: "It's okay, I was also cultivated by the sect, and I have come to this day. I thought I should be in that dim underground palace, but I was left alive, but I didn't expect that there would be Such an opportunity, let me reproduce the world."

"Zhang Bailiu, don't sigh, this is a good thing for me and Huang Lin!"

"Rather than sitting in the underground palace and waiting for the longevity essence to run out, and have no choice but to go back; it is better to come out and burn the fruit of the Tao to open up a new mountain and river for the sect!"

"You sit on the throne and watch me kill them!"

Duan Feng snorted coldly, waved his sleeves, and walked forward!

Boom!

The sky and the earth roared, and the space began to collapse.

Duan Feng walked towards the battlefield step by step, and a wave of power fluctuations reverberated between heaven and earth.

"Duan Feng!"

"It's him!"

"It's Duan Feng here!"

"This old thing really isn't dead!"

In the battlefield, all Taiyi Daoguo realm warriors and Daluo Daoguo realm warriors felt this power fluctuation, and they all talked about it.

Especially Long Shanhe, Zhao Beifeng, Tang Yan, after sensing this aura, they turned their heads to look at Duan Feng who was walking towards the battlefield, and there was a gleam in their eyes.

Pan Qing glanced at it and sighed helplessly, "He's still here."

Shen Chunfeng shook his head. Although Duan Feng walked into the battlefield and relieved the pressure, he was not very happy.

Because he knew very well in his heart that Huang Lin, like Duan Feng, had little longevity and exhausted qi and blood. Although he had the cultivation base of Da Luo Daoguo, his actual strength did not exist.

If they don't take action, they may be able to live for ten or twenty years.

But once they take action, the physical body will inevitably suffer heavy losses, and life essence will likely be quickly depleted.

It was because of Huang Lin's forcible shot that he burned the Dao Fruit and regained his peak strength, almost beheading Wei Jun, a Da Luo Dao Fruit Realm martial artist from Heaven and Earth Sect, on the sea of ​​water mirrors.

"Duan Feng is here!"

The sect master of Tiandimen's eyes flickered brightly, his eyes were gloomy, but there was a trace of fear hidden in the depths of his eyes.

Other warriors who knew Duan Feng also showed awe on their faces.

Lin Bai stood on the cloud and said in a low voice, "They seem to be very afraid of our ancestor of Tianshui Sect?"

Zhang Bailiu chuckled lightly: "Ancestor Duan Feng is a person who has been famous all over the world 15,000 years ago. In the hunting world of Emperor Chu, Ancestor Duan Feng once killed seventy-two heads with one sword. The ancient beasts became famous in one battle."

"Later, five thousand years ago, he took over a place named Li Lingtian!"

Lin Bai's eyes flashed, Li Lingtian was actually the direct disciple of Duan Feng's ancestor?

Li Lingtian is also well-known in the Tianshui Sect.

At that time, there were many rumors that Li Lingtian was a close disciple of the Tianshui Sect Master, some people said that he was a direct disciple of an elder, and there were also rumors that he was a direct disciple of a certain ancestor.

There are many differences, and Li Lingtian has never mentioned his master in public.

Only today did Lin Baizai know that Li Lingtian was the direct disciple of Duan Feng's ancestor.

Zhang Bailiu said: "Later, Li Lingtian died in Tiandimen, Duan Feng's ancestor was in retreat, he was furious when he heard the words, and killed the Tiandimen alone, hitting three Daluo Daoguo realm warriors with serious injuries. The Tiandimen secretly asked for help from the Chu royal family, and the royal family came forward to suppress it, and the ancestor Duan Feng had no choice but to return to the sect!"

Lin Bai was stunned.

It turned out that after Li Lingtian died, Duan Feng's ancestor went to Tiandimen to seek revenge for Li Lingtian.

Moreover, with one enemy and three, three Da Luo Daoguo realm powerhouses were seriously injured.

This level of combat power is simply terrifying!

If the royal family hadn't come forward to suppress Duan Feng in the end, I'm afraid Duan Feng would have turned the world upside down.

"Hey." Zhang Bailiu sighed slightly: "If it weren't for the calamity of the sect, Duan Feng's ancestor would definitely not be able to leave the customs, and he could live for a while longer."

Lin Bai could also see that Duan Feng was full of death energy, and his life was about to come to an end.

He stared at Duan Feng's back, and said with a chuckle: "How could a real strong man be willing to die in that dim and dull underground palace? Perhaps for Duan Feng's ancestors, dying on the battlefield , is the best attribution!"

Zhang Bailiu took a serious look at Lin Bai and said, "Son Lin Bai, you are very similar to Duan Feng's ancestor. You are the same as him, the same decisiveness, the same domineering, the same indifference, and the same invincibility."

Lin Bai just listened and didn't answer.

Duan Feng walked towards the battlefield step by step, and with every step he took, his breath became stronger.

Until he came to the battlefield, he was surrounded by a destructive force.

"You deal with Pan Qing, I'll deal with him!" Zhao Beifeng snorted coldly and said to Longshanhe beside him.

Immediately.

Zhao Beifeng flew away and came to Duan Feng.

"Duan Feng, stay safe, I didn't expect you to die!" Zhao Beifeng stared at Duan Feng with a strong killing intent in his eyes.

Duan Feng's slender eyes glanced at Zhao Beifeng, and said coldly, "I am defeated!"

Zhao Beifeng said coldly: "Humph! Five thousand years ago, this old man just entered the realm of Daluo Daoguo, and naturally he is not your opponent; but now five thousand years have passed, you are already on the verge of death, and I am in the sky."

"You are definitely not my opponent today!"

"Today, Japan will avenge the 5,000-year revenge of the broken arm!"

"Duan Feng, take your life!"

Zhao Beifeng finished speaking and rushed towards Duan Feng.

Five thousand years ago, Duan Feng went to Tiandimen alone to seek revenge for his disciple Li Lingtian. With one enemy and three, he beat three Daluo Daoguo realm warriors and were seriously injured.

One of the three was Zhao Beifeng.

He was interrupted alive by Duan Feng!

now.

Duan Feng's life is short, his qi and blood are exhausted, and his entire body strength has been wiped out.

And Zhao Beifeng was in his prime, his blood was like a dragon, and his strength was strong. He believed that he would definitely be able to repay the hatred he had suffered five thousand years ago.

"Death!"

Zhao Beifeng clenched his fist in the air, and he punched out with his fist.

The terrifying power is like a divine light, piercing through the void.

"I think you are courting death!"

There was a strong fighting spirit in the corner of Duan Feng's eyes, his whole body was full of qi and blood, he squeezed his fists with five fingers, and threw a punch forward.

Boom!

The two fists collided in the air, and the terrifying force was like the power of the sky, destroying the sea of ​​thousands of miles.

"Ahhh!"

Immediately.

A shrill scream echoed.

Everyone looked for the sound, and saw that one of Zhao Beifeng's arms was smashed into slag!

(End of this chapter)