Holding Chaos to Suppress the Heavens

Chapter 125: Commit suicide

Qiao Xingchen had never suffered such a serious injury before. He rolled on the ground in pain, with a grim face and roaring continuously.

“Ahhhhhhh, Fengyu, I hate it…”

While rolling around, Qiao Xingchen did not forget to stare at Feng Yu with resentful eyes, which were filled with endless regret.

Ever since he could remember, he had always been calm and cautious, treading on thin ice, and always planning before doing anything. He had always been praised by everyone along the way.

But for some reason, ever since he met Feng Yu, the calmness and prudence that he had always been proud of was shattered, replaced by impulse and rage.

Just like just now, if he hadn't been careless, how could Feng Yu have cut off his arm so easily.

Unfortunately, there is no regret medicine in the world.

Lan Ling slowly retreated behind Qiao Xingchen. He was already beginning to feel timid. His spiritual energy was slowly flowing as he wanted to turn around and run away.

But as soon as this thought came to mind, Feng Yu used the power of seal and the power of space to block Lan Ling's way.

The time spent practicing the power of space in the Space Temple was not in vain. Now Feng Yu can use the power of space interchangeably with other powers.

"If you dare to move again, I will kill you immediately."

Feng Yu's cold voice made Lan Ling tremble straight. For a moment, he really didn't dare to move and lost his usual calmness.

"Uh uh uh……"

Lying on the ground, Qiao Xingchen's throat had become hoarse from shouting. He stared at Feng Yu and made noises of "uh uh uh", his face full of despair.

He knew that he had lost the strength to fight and could only become Feng Yu's prey.

"In fact, I don't have much grudge against you. It all started because you and I were in different kingdoms."

Feng Yu came to Qiao Xingchen, slowly squatted down, and said expressionlessly.

"So, your targeting me and my targeting you were not actually subjective at the beginning."

"But now that things have come to this, there is no end in sight between you and me."

"I'll give you dignity. You, commit suicide here."

Commit suicide here, commit suicide here...

Feng Yu's voice echoed in Qiao Xingchen's mind like a devil's voice, leaving him stunned on the spot.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha."

Qiao Xingchen laughed loudly towards the sky, a mixture of pain and ridicule that made him shed endless tears.

Qiao Xingchen was the first prince of Fengqiao Kingdom, but in the end he was reduced to the point where even the dignity of death was given by others.

But he couldn't refute Feng Yu. A general's success is the result of the sacrifice of hundreds of soldiers. The winner becomes the king and the loser becomes the bandit. If he loses, he will be worse than an ant in front of Feng Yu.

"Feng Yu, don't think you've won. I just reached the Yellow Springs before you. I'll be waiting for you on the Yellow Springs Road. Hahahahahahaha."

Qiao Xingchen laughed and laughed, then immediately used his left arm to hit the top of his head. His pupils suddenly dilated, and then he completely lost his breath.

A flame slowly condensed from Qiao Xingchen's body, and Qiao Xingchen's body was completely reduced to ashes.

Facing Qiao Xingchen's death, Feng Yu remained calm, and then turned his attention to Lan Ling.

Lanzhou's eyes met Fengyu's, both of them filled with intense horror, and he couldn't help but slowly step back.

But Feng Yu didn't notice that there was a hint of strangeness in Lan Ling's eyes.

"If Qiao Xingchen and I are enemies in the same camp, then you are provoking me for no reason."

"You will die without dignity."

Feng Yu slowly approached Lan Ling, with a murderous look on his face, and kept staring at Lan Ling.

Lan Ling had come to provoke him several times, and given his character, he would definitely teach him a lesson first.

"Feng Yu, do you think I will die so easily?"

On the way of retreat, although Lanling was afraid of Fengyu, he was not yet in a panic.

He smiled and took out a white talisman from his storage bag.

"Thousand Lines Talisman."

Feng Yu's pupils shrank slightly.

The Thousand-Line Talisman is a smaller version of the Ten-Thousand-Line Talisman. After use, it will randomly teleport to a place one thousand miles away.

Lanling looked at Fengyu and smiled slightly.

"I'm completely screwed this time, but don't worry, I'll come back next time."

"I have the entire Sulan Kingdom's genius behind me. Even if I can't kill you, at worst, everyone in your Tianying Kingdom will die in my hands."

Lanling's words became more and more ferocious, and he even laughed out loud, looking very proud.

"court death."

Feng Yu's eyes were filled with murderous intent. He stepped forward with his feet, used the Dragon Footwork, and instantly came in front of Lan Ling and slashed him with a sword.

Facing Feng Yu's attack, the panic on Lan Ling's face had disappeared, and he was about to pinch off the thousand-line talisman in his hand.

Suddenly, a domineering blade came flying towards them, carrying with it a strong force of mountains and seemingly endless destructive power.

At this moment, a strange change suddenly occurred.

"boom………"

There was only a loud bang, and Feng Yu was knocked away by the huge force. He flew backwards and knocked down several big trees.

"What kind of power is this?"

Feeling this powerful force, Feng Yu hurriedly looked forward, and then his pupils suddenly shrank.

Looking around, I saw that Lanling was unable to crush the thousands of talismans in his hands.

At this moment, his eyes were filled with fear as he slowly looked at his lower abdomen.

At his lower abdomen, a giant long knife had pierced through his body, and the overbearing spiritual power was ruthlessly destroying his body.

puff.

The giant long sword was pulled out suddenly, carrying with it endless warm blood.

The spirit in Lanling's eyes slowly disappeared, and he fell to the ground, breathless.

Until his death, Lanling had no idea what had happened and died with his eyes open.

"Is this the so-called top ten geniuses? They are nothing special."

At this time, a tall and strong young man caught Feng Yu's sight.

He was wearing a golden robe and had short red hair, which looked out of place with his clothes.

But the point is not here. What is important is that this young man’s strength is extremely unfathomable.

"Seventh level of the Spiritual Acupoint Realm."

Feng Yu had a look of fear on his face. He was very surprised when he felt the level of the young man.

He could never have imagined that a genius with such a high level of cultivation would appear in the Heritage Forest.

Who is this young man?

Feng Yu was very sure that this young man was definitely not from one of the Thirty-Six Kingdoms.

"There's also a little ant. Are all the geniuses of the thirty-six kingdoms such losers? There's even a little loser at the fifth level of the Spiritual Surge Realm among them."

At this time, the tall and strong genius had a look of dissatisfaction on his face. When he saw Feng Yu, he did not take Feng Yu seriously at all.

"Which faction do you belong to?"

Feng Yu looked at the tall and strong young man with caution. He was no match for the young man who had reached the seventh level of the Spiritual Acupoint Realm, so he was extremely alert.

"In the inheritance forest of my Lieyan Empire, you are actually asking me which faction I belong to?"