Chapter 990

The plaza of the Xihaijiao Palace was dusty and silent.

Xu Ying was seriously injured and had lost his fighting power.

However, Feng Wuchen also acted in a measured manner, and he did not make a killer.

Otherwise, Xu Ying will surely die.

Feng Wuchen slowly fell down, and the corner of his mouth evoked a arrogant evil smile, which made people feel scared.

"Don't worry, he's not dead yet." Feng Wuchen said arrogantly, condescendingly.

After a pause, Feng Wuchen continued: "The West Sea Sect is the strongest genius, and his strength is indeed not weak, which deserves a compliment."

On the steps of the palace, Luo Tianfeng and the six elders stared at Feng Wuchen with fierce eyes, looking like they could eat people.

"Take Xu Ying back to heal his wounds." Luo Tianfeng said coldly, and soon a few cultists walked away.

"Feng Wuchen, your strength is beyond our imagination. Your immemorial strength, your movement, and your powerful physical body are all surprising to this sect." Luo Tianfeng continued.

"Since Xu Ying lost, should he honor the promise?" Feng Wuchen asked with a smile, Luo Tianfeng knew the existence of the ancient power, and Feng Wuchen was not surprised at all.

As a powerhouse at the pinnacle of the ninth-level transformation of the divine realm, if he didn't even know the power of the ancient times, then he would have lived on a dog in this life.

"Who the hell are you?" Luo Tianfeng asked, ignoring Feng Wuchen's question.

"What? Are you planning to go back on it? Can't you afford to lose such a powerful force?" Chaos God interjected, with a bit of sarcasm in his words.

"Stinky boy! What did you say?" an elder suddenly scolded.

"You don't need to care who I am, if you lose, you lose, and you are willing to admit defeat." Feng Wuchen said coldly, his icy voice was creepy.

"The Herbal Sect will naturally give you, but the Sect never said that you can avoid the death penalty if you forcibly invade the West Sea Sect! You have to take away the medicinal herbs with your life." Luo Tianfeng said gloomily, looking very terrifying.

"Do you want to kill someone if you lose? Afraid of being embarrassed? You are isolated from the mainland, so what are you afraid of embarrassing?" Ling Xiaoxiao spoke coldly, with no fear on his face.

"Humph! Rules are rules. People from the mainland, no matter who they are, if they break into the West Sea Sect, they will die!" A middle-aged man shouted coldly.

"Palace Master, it seems that they don't plan to let us go back alive, they are really a bunch of despicable and shameless villains." Bai Mie frowned.

Feng Wuchen sneered: "I already guessed it."

"Then what should we do?" Chi Huang asked in a low voice.

"Get the herbs first, then don't worry." Feng Wuchen said, without the slightest panic.

"Since you lose, then take out the herbs, and we won't be able to leave alive, and you won't have to worry about it." Feng Wuchen arrogantly sneered.

Luo Tianfeng was silent for a while, then waved his hand, and a nine-colored phoenix tail leaf floated out, exactly the same as the nine-colored phoenix tail leaf obtained by Feng Wuchen.

"Brother Feng! It's the nine-colored phoenix tail leaf!" Ling Xiaoxiao was instantly overjoyed.

"The age of this nine-colored phoenix leaf is at least a thousand years old!" Feng Wuchen said excitedly, and quickly grabbed the medicinal herbs, for fear that Luo Tianfeng would go back on his words.

However, the wind is not too much to worry about.

Luo Tianfeng, as a powerhouse at the ninth level of transformation of the god realm, and the headmaster of the West Sea Sect, since he agreed to the bet, he would naturally not regret it.

"Feng Wuchen, if you are willing to surrender to this sect, this sect may let you out." Luo Tianfengsen said coldly, but he was also cherishing his talents.

Feng Wuchen was young, not only was his strength terrifying, but he also possessed Wuhuo and divine weapons. Luo Tianfeng wanted to recruit such a genius that was unmatched in the world.

It's a pity that Luo Tianfeng was whimsical.

Who is Feng Wuchen?

Feng Wuchen is the leader of the Dragon God Alliance, so how could he submit to a secluded West Sea religion?

"I'm not interested." Feng Wuchen sneered and refused without hesitation.

"Since you're not interested, then don't blame the sect for being ruthless!" Luo Tianfeng shouted coldly, a monstrous aura swept up, and murderous aura surged into the sky.

"It's not that easy to kill me," Feng Wuchen said to himself.

"Even if you escape to the ends of the earth, this sect will smash your corpse into ten thousand pieces! If you break into the West Sea Sect, you will die!" Luo Tianfeng shouted angrily, and the terrifying force began to urge, almost suffocating.

"Go to the mainland if you have the skills!" Feng Wuchen teased, his fingers were already on the eyebrows, Feng Wuchen urged the Golden Dragon Seal.

The golden light between the eyebrows flashed, bursting out a noble and terrifying power, and accompanied by an ethereal dragon roar, it was captivating and full of oppression.

"This is..." Luo Tianfeng and the others' expressions changed drastically.

"Thank you for the herbs, there will be no plans in the future!" Feng Wuchen smiled brightly, and immediately snorted: "Space shuttle!"

"Not good!" Luo Tianfeng's complexion changed drastically again, and he rushed out immediately.

"Where to run!" Luo Tianfeng shouted angrily, coming in a flash, and slammed out with a ruthless palm.

"Boom!"

"Buzz!"

Luo Tianfeng slammed into the void, shaking the entire continent, the bright space turned into darkness in the blink of an eye, countless huge water columns rose into the sky, and huge waves hundreds of meters tall rolled one after another.

It is a pity that such a terrifying power slammed into the air, and the five Feng Wuchen had long since disappeared.

"There's no such thing! How can there be such a reason!" Luo Tianfeng was furious.

The elders and followers of the West Sea Sect were stunned, their faces filled with shock and disbelief.

Luo Tianfeng personally took action, but he was unable to stop Feng Wuchen and his group from escaping. What kind of terrifying movement technique was this?

"It's not that easy to leave!" Luo Tianfeng said gloomily and angrily, suddenly turned his head to look in the direction of the mainland, and shot out quickly.

If you think about it with your butt, you know that Feng Wuchen and his group are escaping in the direction of the mainland, so there is no need to guess.

"Chase! Don't let them run away!" The Great Elder shouted angrily, and the powerhouses in the Spirit Transformation realm were dispatched one after another.

"Shhhhhh!"

Dozens of silhouettes flew out, and against the backdrop of the dim space, they looked like meteors.

When the five Feng Wuchen reappeared, they had already returned to the west coast.

"It's so dangerous, I almost can't run away! Let's go!" Feng Wuchen breathed a sigh of relief, and continued to leave quickly without stopping.

"Where to run!" Luo Tianfeng's angry shout came in vain, and the speed of a strong man was probably like this.

"I'm catching up so soon!" Chi Huang was suddenly shocked, and the sudden angry shout made his heart almost fly out of fright.

"Palace Master, use the space shuttle again!" Bai Mie panicked, facing a powerhouse, it's no wonder he's not afraid.

"Brother Feng, it's too late!" Ling Xiaoxiao frowned.

"As expected of a powerhouse." Feng Wuchen's heart sank, but he didn't expect Luo Tianfeng to dare to chase after him.

"Yanlong! Stop him!" Feng Wuchen ordered through voice transmission.

"call out!"

As soon as he received the order, Yanlong shot out quickly, his momentum was surging and earth-shattering.

"One transformation to the pinnacle of the ninth level of the god realm!" Luo Tianfeng's expression changed dramatically when he noticed Yanlong. (To be continued)