Accompanied by a loud phoenix chant, the fire phoenix rushed into the camp of the imperial guards in an instant! Everything it passed was turned into charcoal! Even the earth was burning!

"ah!"

Countless screams sounded!

Su Qingyan held a long sword and kept wandering around the Apocalypse camp, as if she was dancing a dance! But every time she raised her sword, several people would fall!

Su Qingyan, the leader of Wenzong and the third-level Martial Emperor!

As the leader of a sect, she dared to fight against a fourth-stage Martial Emperor even if she had all her cards revealed!

Now there are tens of thousands of royal guards. Although there are many people, who can stop her attack?!

"ah..."

The imperial guards did not react at all, and howled out one after another under Su Qingyan's wrath!

Yue Feng on the other side did not go to help Su Qingyan because he knew that Su Qingyan alone was enough to deal with these imperial guards!

At this time, Yue Feng felt like his heart was being cut by a knife!

Seeing his adoptive father covered in blood, tears fell from his eyes!

"Father, hold on, hold on..." Yue Feng said hoarsely, and the billowing internal energy was transmitted to Ouyang Zhennan's body!

But his adoptive father was too seriously injured, and even though he was instilled with pure Yang internal energy, he was still extremely weak.

"Xiao Feng, my foster father... my foster father is sorry for you... my foster father is sorry for you..." Tears and blood were mixed on Ouyang Zhennan's face, but he still squeezed out a smile and held Yue Feng's hand tightly:

"I... I gave birth to a bastard daughter. I'm sorry for you. My adoptive father is sorry for you, Xiaofeng... my adoptive father is sorry for you... My adoptive father deserves to die, my adoptive father deserves to die..."

Ouyang Zhennan was crying unpretentiously. A man with strong bones was actually bursting into tears at this moment! His voice was getting louder!

"Father, please stop talking, okay? I beg you, please stop talking..." Yue Feng shouted loudly, placing one hand on Ouyang Zhennan's Dantian, constantly instilling internal energy.

Ouyang Zhennan's lips were already pale at this time. He slowly raised his hand, pointed at Jingwen on the side, and said in a cold voice: "Beast, come here."

"I..." Jingwen trembled. She didn't know why her father suddenly called her, and she was stunned instinctively.

"I let you come over, you beast, I let you come over!" Ouyang Zhennan was extremely excited. He was originally seriously injured, but now he was so furious that he spurted out a mouthful of blood and spread it all over the floor!

"Dad..." Jingwen quickly walked over and called softly.

"Don't call me, I'm not your father!" Ouyang Zhennan roared loudly, pointed at Jingwen, and said coldly: "Kneel down."

"I..." Ouyang Jingwen bit her lip tightly.
Chapter completed!