An old man from the Feng family walked out and briefly explained the matter.
After hearing this, Nameless Sword frowned tightly. "She was captured by the Ghost King Sect?"
It turned out that the young master of the Ghost King Sect had taken a fancy to Feng Ting and had even proposed to her more than once.
However, Feng Ting had rejected all of them.
Back then, Feng Ting had a fiancé. The two of them were childhood sweethearts and were very loving.
However, he was killed by the Ghost King Sect.
Later, Feng Ting was so desperate that she even disregarded her reputation and became Feng Yifan's mother before she got married.
Unexpectedly, the young master of the Ghost King Sect did not give up.
This time, he directly sent the masters of the sect to take Feng Ting away by force.
Are you just going to watch the Ghost King Sect be arrogant like this?
Nameless Sword was so angry that his whole body trembled.
The Feng family was too despicable.
The elder of the Feng family said, "We also want to resist, but we can't beat the Ghost King Sect.
Back then, the Ghost King Sect had a Great Emperor. Even now, they still have a Quasi-emperor. How can we be a match for them? "
As soon as he finished speaking, the demonic aura in the distance churned and dozens of figures rushed over.
These people were wearing cold armor and holding sabers and swords. They were murderous.
The people of the Feng family were so scared that they kept retreating.
A man looked down. When he saw Nameless Sword, the corners of his mouth curled up into a smile.
He said, "You must be Feng Yifan.
Come with us obediently. "
Nameless Sword turned his head, and a piercing murderous intent burst out from his eyes.
He stared at these people and gritted his teeth. "Are you from the Ghost King Sect?"
That's right.
Those people were extremely arrogant. They said coldly, "Since you know that we are from the Ghost King Sect, then kneel on the ground obediently and surrender."
Humph, you all deserve to die!
Nameless Sword's gaze darkened as a cold murderous intent appeared in his eyes.
Ridiculous. You?
How old are you? Even if you are a genius, so what? We can kill you with a slap.
Also, don't think that the Feng family will stand on your side. Ask the Feng family if they dare to be enemies with us. "
The people of the Ghost King Sect were very arrogant. The man in the lead shouted coldly, and the surroundings were silent.
The people of the Feng family all lowered their heads. They did not dare to fight with them.
Furthermore, Feng Yifan was not a true disciple of their Feng Family.
I don't need anyone to rely on. I am the strongest person I can rely on.
You actually dared to grab Feng Shiting, you all deserve to die.
In his previous life, Jian Wuming had been a Demigod who had cultivated for hundreds of thousands of years.
His life was very dull and monotonous. Other than the treasured sword accompanying him, there was no one else.
His friends when he was young, his fellow disciples in the sect, had all died in the great battles and the passage of time.
Only he had lived for countless years and stood alone at the peak.
After his reincarnation, although he had regained his memories, Feng Ting had taken good care of him for the past eight years.
Nameless Sword had already treated Feng Ting as the most precious person.
He would not allow anyone to hurt Feng Ting.
Dragons have reverse scales, and those who touch them will die!
You want to kill us with just you? How laughable.
Men, break his limbs and take him away.
Bring him back to the Ghost King Sect.
I want that woman to see how her son is tortured to death by us!
Let's see if she still dares to disobey the Young Sect Master's orders.
As soon as he finished speaking, a cultivator in black armor walked out.
He stretched out his large hand and sneered, "Die, kid."
Sigh.
The people of the Wind Clan sighed and closed their eyes.
In their hearts, they mourned for Feng Yifan for three seconds.
You are the one who will die.
Jian Wuming shouted coldly. He waved his arm and a sword energy slashed down from the sky.
The black-armored warrior did not even have time to scream before he was instantly split in half. Blood dyed the surroundings red.
What was going on?
When they saw this scene, the people of the Ghost King Sect were stunned.
The people of the Wind Clan also suddenly raised their heads and widened their eyes in disbelief.
The martial artist who had attacked earlier was a King Realm cultivator.
However, he was killed by Feng Yifan in one move.
How old was Feng Yifan?
Eight years old?
Killing a King at eight years old? What kind of joke was this?
You must have a death wish. Kill him.
The leader roared angrily. He really did not expect Feng Yifan to be so terrifying.
Attack together.
In an instant, dozens of powerhouses rushed over.
An inescapable net.
This time, the other party would definitely die.
However, Feng Yifan snorted coldly. With just you ants?
He waved his small hand, and endless sword energy flew out from his palm, turning into a shocking sword light that pierced through the sky.
At this moment, the world turned upside down.
The people of the Wind Clan were so frightened that they fell to their knees with a plop. They trembled in fear.
Even the clan leader of the Wind Clan was alarmed. He rushed out and saw an unbelievable scene.
Between heaven and earth, a sword energy cut through the nine heavens like a bolt of lightning.
This power had completely surpassed his.
It could even kill him in an instant.
What kind of power was this?
Greetings, Senior.
He hurriedly led his men and knelt to salute.
Screams sounded one after another in front.
Dozens of powerhouses of the Ghost King Sect were killed by the sword energy and turned into ashes.
Blood mist filled the air, turning into a sea of blood that danced in the nine heavens.
The people of the Wind Clan were already kneeling on the ground.
At this moment, the clan leader of the Wind Clan led his men to kneel. "Greetings, Senior."
Jian Wuming, who was standing in front of Zhang Xuan, turned around.
A cold look appeared on his face, and his eyes were ruthless.
He stared at the clan leader of the Wind Clan.
The clan leader of the Wind Clan raised his head, and their eyes met.
The clan leader's soul trembled. Feng Yifan!
He was completely stunned. He thought that a peerless powerhouse had arrived. Who would have thought? It was actually a disciple of their clan, Feng Yifan.
No, this was their adopted son!
What was wrong with this child? How could he slash out such an earth-shattering sword strike?
You, who exactly are you?
The clan leader of the Wind Clan asked with a trembling voice.
What if something happened to Feng Ting? There was no need for the Wind Clan to exist.
Jian Wuming said coldly.
The next moment, he turned into a sword light and disappeared into the void.
The sword energy tore through heaven and earth, forming a huge crack that did not dissipate for a long time.
The people of the Wind Clan were scared silly. There was no need for the Wind Clan to exist?
What arrogance. Who dared to destroy the Wind Clan?
Even at the most critical moment, the Wind Clan was still prosperous.
However, after seeing the other party's sword technique that surpassed everything, they were really afraid.
Clan Leader, just what is going on?
The others all looked at the clan leader of the Wind Clan.
The clan leader's expression was even uglier. How would I know? I've already told you to treat him with a better attitude.
How did you treat him?
Those people bowed their heads after being scolded.
However, they muttered in their hearts, I don't see the clan leader treating him well.
Of course, they did not dare to say this. All they could do now was to pray that the wind would stop and that there would be no danger.
The Ghost King Sect was located in the west of the Xuan Xuan Continent.
This was a top sect that had once produced a Great Emperor. Even now, it had a Quasi-emperor.
It could be said that it was the top overlord of the Xuan Xuan Continent.
No one would dare to behave atrociously here.
Boom.
The void flashed, and a sword light shot directly toward the Ghost King Sect.
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