C888 I'sm gonna eat him

Want to eat him?

Tai Yan swung his blade gently, causing a faint red firelight to appear. The space in front of the Extreme Flame Palace was sliced open, creating many black cracks in space.

Nan Qingchi looked at Tai Yan, she did not expect Tai Yan to have such power just by casually attacking.

"With the help of Nan Feng's Monarch Origin Beast Comprehension and this Sabre, Tai Yan's Fighting power has increased by half, especially that Monarch Origin Beast, which allowed Tai Yan to obtain the highest level of trump card." Tai Yan recounted his situation.

Hearing Tai Yan's introduction, Nan Qingchi was very calm, the Nan Family's Titan Carrying Great Leader had increased her fighting strength by half, this was the news that made everyone excited.

"Aunt, the Ninth Level Cultivator only existed for a cycle before disappearing. Tai Yan is also confused about his own situation. If Tai Yan is not here, you must keep an eye on him. Nan Feng is actually Nan Family. " Tai Yan said to Nan Qingchi.

"Tai Yan, don't scare Aunt." Nan Qingchi's expression changed, from the previous joyous expression to now one full of worry.

"It's hard to say, but it's not necessarily dangerous, or anything else. Furthermore, if something were to go wrong with Tai Yan, then neither Luo Fu of Mosheng State nor the Beast Emperor of Halloween would continue to exist. For example, Leng Yunkuang, since he does not care about the overall situation of the Xiansheng State, then he can go and die, and if he is to make a move now, the situation will become chaotic, and after this battle, we can settle for him. " Tai Yan said.

Nan Qingchi did not say anything. She knew that Tai Yan had a bad premonition, after fighting with him, he had promised to not leak out Tai Yan's situation. But what about the Halloween's Beast Emperor? If the war were to escalate, the two prefectures would have to undergo Peak battle with their leaders. Then, the matter of Tai Yan becoming a ninth stage Martial King would no longer be possible to hide anymore, and at that time, he would no longer be a Saint Tai Yan, but the famous Emperor of Tai Yan. However, this was not what Tai Yan and the Nan Family wanted.

"Aunt, in the past, Tai Yan was truly worried. As the Patriarch, he had to think for the future of the Nan Family. Nan Feng was more outstanding than Tai Yan, and upon becoming a Great Sage, he would become unrivalled within the Great Sage. With his personality, cultivating to the point of having emotions is actually not that difficult. As time passes, as his experience increases, it will naturally become so. At that time, who dares to provoke our Nan Family to give it a try? Whoever provokes shall die. " Tai Yan said with a pleased smile on his face.

"Tai Yan, this matter is perhaps not as complicated as you think. Even if it was a battle, the Ninth Level Cultivator must disappear, must not exist in the Nine States of Gods and Demons? Maybe it's an unknown. " Nan Qingchi said.

Tai Yan did not say anything, but he knew in his heart that some things were not unknown, but definite.

Nan Feng stayed at home for a few days, then, under the guidance of Tai Yan Sheng and Nan Qingchi, the people from Purple Thorn Lakeshore teleported from the Teleportation Array to the border. On this trip, other than Nan Feng's three Wife s, Qing Jiu, Young Master Le and Su Su followed along.

The most unusual part was the Young Master Le, he carried a gigantic war drum, it was almost as big as a house.

So Nan Feng did not know, he only understood after asking, that it was the Ice Dragon Race's treasure, the Ling Long Battle Drum, a treasure that could increase one's fighting spirit. Because Nan Feng wanted to fight, the Young Master Le returned to his family and invited the Ling Long Battle Drum out.

Young Master Le was a Young Patriarch of the Ice Dragon Race. They had status and position in the Ice Dragon Race, and since this was a war in the Xiansheng State, the Ice Dragon Race did not hesitate and directly brought the battle drums out with him. Furthermore, he said that the people of the Ice Dragon Race would be coming to the battlefield soon.

The border of the Xiansheng State and the Halloween was the Iron-Blood Plains. For countless years, the Iron-Blood Plains had always been the battlefield between the Xiansheng State and the Halloween, and every clash between the two sides had always occurred here. Countless Cultivator s had fallen there, just like the few Elementary Saints in the Xiansheng State who had already dyed the entire Iron-Blood Plains with their blood.

They were sent to Iron Blood City, and then a group of people arrived at the Iron Blood Plains and arrived at the battlefield.

The grass on the ground was not green, it was dark red. Yes, and every blade of grass did not droop, but instead grew against the sky.

In the Blood Sprinkling Grounds of Heroes, under the influence of the Hero's Blood, the grass here was full of unyielding fighting spirit, a manifestation of the unyielding fighting spirit of Iron-Blood Battle Spirits. On the Xiansheng City's side, there was a Hero Monument, which had a name on it. The last name was Nan Mu Hui!

I have an impression of him! When Nan Feng was participating in the Sky Emperor Pavilion Contest, he had seen this person before. Nan Mu Hui was still nodding at him, and the smile on his face was still in Nan Feng's heart.

Seeing this, Nan Feng's nose turned sour. Fight! This was a war that deserved to be fought, a war that was instigated by the Halloween.

Nan Feng walked in front of the tablet, and took out an incense stick from the Sergeant s' hands and lit it up, "Bloody Field, I know you have no regrets, but today, Descendant Nan Feng will seek justice for you! "No regrets, please rest assured!"

Nan Feng extended his left hand and a light attribute purifying technique landed on Nan Mu Hui's name.

Initially, Nan Mu Hui's name was dark red, that was the Xiansheng State. He used Nan Mu Hui's blood to dye the words red, but when Nan Feng wiped them away, they turned red, and the negative energy in the blood dissipated.

Leaving the Hero Monument, Nan Feng walked towards the Arena between the two sides, each step so heavy.

The battle drums roared with thunder, Young Master Le set up his battle drum and began to strike it, the light halos rippling out in all directions.

Once he stepped onto the Arena, Nan Feng took out his Immortal Slaying Halberd, pointed at the Halloween, and said, "I, Jiyan Nan Family Nan Feng, will fight! Is there anyone who dares to fight? "

Nan Feng's voice was like thunder, rumbling towards the Halloween's camp.

"Child, you are courting death!" A cyan-clothed man appeared in the Halloween camp, the man had a very obvious hawk nose and a pair of cold eyes.

"State your name!" Nan Feng said coldly.

"Shadow Devil Hawk, Ying Lie! I will pull your tendons today and drink your blood. " Ying Lie said.

Nan Feng turned around and looked at Xiansheng State's camp, "I only ask one question, can you eat this kind of meat?"

It could be eaten!

Responding to Nan Feng was a furious roar. Nan Feng's words were too domineering.

"Brother Qing Jiu, set up the big pot!" Nan Feng shouted to Qing Jiu.

Hearing Nan Feng's shout, Qing Jiu's body flickered and rushed into the army camp. He held up the big pot containing the Sergeant s' food, and used water magic to fill the big pot up.

Crazy! The current Nan Feng was very, very arrogant and angry. If Ying Lie wanted to drink his blood, he would boil Ying Lie.