After listening to what the man said, Feng Wuchen had already guessed who had lured away the powerful men from the Wanyan family.

He read the Nine Chapters Sutra and slaughtered the lackeys of the Wanyan family everywhere. Apart from him, there was only one person left in all the worlds, and naturally it was his former good brother, Fang Xiaohan.

He knew the strength of that little bandit, but he was afraid that after these thirteen years, his fighting power had become even stronger.

But the Wanyan family has been to the Great Perfection of the Heavenly Realm for nearly ten years. Can the little bandit hold on?

But no matter what, the Wanyan family is rarely so empty. For him, it is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. As for the little bandit, it is not too late to talk about it later...

Just when Feng Wuchen was thinking about it.

"Who dares to act wild here!"

With a loud shout, it was Wan Yanxin who came with several Tianzun.

However, when he saw Feng Wuchen, Wanyanxin, who had been arrogant and domineering a second ago, turned pale with fright and his legs became weak.

"Feng... Feng... Feng Wuchen! Aren't you trapped in the Falling Dragon Stream..."

Feng Wuchen sneered: "I didn't expect that after you brought such a cuckold to your cousin Wanyan Jing, the Wanyan family would be able to indulge you like this. It seems that you have a high status in the Wanyan family.

ah……"

But Wanyanxin forced himself to calm down: "You know...it's good to know! I can tell you, this is the Wanyan family! If you dare to lay a finger on me, my ancestor will definitely not let you go!"

"Huh... Really? In fact, I wanted to kill you thirteen years ago, but I have to say that I was not strong enough at that time! It has been thirteen years, why do you think I came back this time?"

After hearing this, Wanyan Xin already understood that no matter what he said today, the devil would not let him go.

For a moment, he didn't think much about it, but turned around suddenly and ran towards behind him. His fat body was limping. Although he used his body skills, it was a bit funny. He escaped without forgetting.

Er roared heartbreakingly: "Ancestor, please help me... Ancestor, please save me!"

"No one can save you today!"

After finishing his words, Feng Wuchen looked into his palm and took the Burning Moon Sword.

Nowadays, Feng Wuchen is the Nine-Sword Sword Immortal. To kill a waste like Wanyan Xin is really like killing a chicken with a sledgehammer.

Therefore, when the sword was slashed out, Wan Yanxin was completely imprisoned by the coercion, unable to move.

Yan Xin was about to die under this sword after seeing it.

Critical moment.

"Crack!"

As a sound broke through the air, a finger of light shot from somewhere.

For this scene, Feng Wuchen had already expected it, and the ancestor designated as the Wanyan family took action again!

If it were Feng Wuchen thirteen years ago, facing this Wanyan Ancestor, he would definitely have no choice but to lose obediently.

However, today is different from the past. Today, Feng Wuchen has entered the realm of perfection, and his swordsmanship skills are even comparable to the ninth level of selflessness. In all the heavens and realms, under the Emperor of Heaven, it is difficult to encounter an opponent!

Then when he saw that finger coming, Feng Wuchen did not retreat but advanced.

"Thirteen years ago you were able to save this trash, but today, he must die! Split the sky!"

With one move, he split the sky and slashed out, but the finger light was broken in an instant.

Seeing that his finger light was broken, Ancestor Wanyan took action again, manifesting his cultivation into an avatar, and stopped in front of Wanyan Xin.

"Junior! Do you really want to fight to the death with the Wanyan family?"

Feng Wuchen raised his lips slightly: "Senior, you are joking! Even if I stop now, will the Wanyan family let me go? Besides... when you provoked me thirteen years ago, we were already fighting to the death.

It’s gone! Break it for me!”

Feng Wuchen let out a loud roar, and sword energy instantly spurted out from the tip of the sword.

"boom!"

In an instant, under the majestic sword energy, the invincible incarnation instantly collapsed.

"You...are Jiuzhan..."

"There's so much nonsense! Clear it up!"

"puff!"

The invincible incarnation of Wanyan dispersed at the sound, and the remaining power of the sword engulfed Wanyanxin and the Heavenly Lord behind him.

In an instant, Feng Wuchen had killed a direct descendant of the Wanyan family and several deities.

Behind him, the elegant man was already trembling with fear.

"You said, as long as you surrender... you can survive! I... surrender, please spare me..."

Feng Wuchen turned his head when he heard the voice and looked at the man jokingly: "I did say it, but it was only for the innocent people who were intimidated by the Wanyan family, and every member of the Wanyan family...everyone deserves to die!"

The words fell.

"laugh!"

With a flash of sword light, the man's head had already moved!

After beheading this man, Feng Wuchen threw out several formation flags and set up a large formation, covering the entire Wanyan family.

Immediately, luck improved.

"The debt from thirteen years ago! Today... I want your entire Wanyan family to repay it!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw that Feng Wuchen activated his body skills and continuously shuttled through the Wanyan family's mansion. Wherever he passed, blood was splashed three feet away.

Suddenly, screams broke out in Wanyan's home, and blood shot into the sky.

Just as Feng Wuchen was killing him happily.

"Junior! Stop!"

With a loud roar.

Deep inside Wanyan's house, a secret room suddenly exploded. Immediately, a figure appeared in front of Feng Wuchen at an extremely fast speed and blasted out with a palm.

"boom!"

This palm was struck out by Wanyan Bubai with endless anger, but it took twelve points of strength.

Feng Wuchen raised his sword to resist, and the distance was instantly transmitted to his whole body through the sword.

Feng Wuchen took a deep breath and instantly activated the Supreme Immortal Body.

"boom!"

In an instant, the huge energy, with Feng Wuchen as the core, dispersed in all directions, directly turning the entire Wanyan family into ruins. The large formation that trapped the Wanyan family also collapsed instantly.

By the way, I don’t know how many earthly beings of the Wanyan family were killed by the shock.

For a moment, the Wanyan family was filled with mourning.

But seeing Wanyan Bubai, new hope ignited in the hearts of the survivors.

"Ancestor is out of seclusion! Great... Ancestor will definitely kill this boy and avenge us!"

"I'll retreat first, don't affect our ancestors!"

"..."

Wanyan Bubai's palm was really not weak. Even though Feng Wuchen had activated the Supreme Immortal Body, he still felt a sharp pain in his internal organs.

If he had received this palm forcefully thirteen years ago, he would have lost half of his life even if he did not die.

This Wanyan Bubai is worthy of being a figure who competed with Emperor Shitian in the past. His cultivation level has reached the realm of transformation. He doesn't even need to use his Taoist skills. He can move mountains and fill seas with just a single movement of his hands.

In front of him, even the three mutants from Lankeshan were not enough to look at!

Seeing Feng Wuchen forcefully take a slap from him without getting hurt, Wanyan Bubai's eyes flashed with surprise, but he also looked at the junior in front of him with a new eye.

Thirteen years!

For ordinary people, it may be extremely long.

But for heavenly beings of their level, a random retreat starts with thousands of years. Thirteen years are just a matter of opening and closing eyes, and it has passed!

However, in this short period of time, this boy's strength has increased more than ten times!

Thirteen years ago, he was beaten by his juniors until he was unable to fight back!

Now he can hold on to his own strength without moving like a mountain!

He was in a daze for a moment, thinking that this boy's potential was too terrifying!

If he is given another thirteen years! I am afraid that even I will not be his opponent!
Chapter completed!