"Well!"

A burst of painful screams like the elders of the Oscar tribe made the faces of the Yan tribe change dramatically. The Internet is worthy of your collection...

Just now, when Shi Feng stabbed Yan Lun with a sword, an invisible hot force enveloped him, and he wanted to kill him overestimate his ability.

As a result, Shi Feng condensed the power of the demigod in his left hand and bounced his fingers. Not only did he break the invisible force, but he also shot out an invisible energy, hitting the Yan clan leader and Yan Wang who were hiding in the dark.

In the sky above Shi Feng, a middle-aged man with a royal aura all over his body appeared, which was Yan Wang, the leader of the Yan clan.

However, Yan Yan no longer had the momentum of being high that night. He had a wisp of blood on his face, his eyes widened and stared at the bottom in shock.

Below, his son Yan Lun was rapidly shriveling, and a living person soon became a mummy like a water-squeezed mummy.

But Yan Ying stared at the young black figure with a more shocked look than his son's death.

The man who had almost died in his hands actually broke his strong blow with one finger and even hurt himself.

In just a short time, he actually reached this level.

What kind of adventure did he have during this period of time?

"You finally want to give up?" Shi Feng looked up at the Yanzi, with a cold smile on his lips.

With a move of his right hand, he pulled out the bloodthirsty sword that pierced the throat of the mummy. The shriveled mummy immediately fell towards the ground.

Shi Feng's figure flashed, and when he appeared again, he had already appeared in front of Yan Tingde.

"You!" When Yan Yan only said the word "you", Shi Feng raised his left hand and slapped Yan Yan directly.

"You! Ah! Being arrogant!" Seeing Shi Feng slapped him directly, Yan Feng suddenly burst out with a sudden shout.

I am the leader of the Yan tribe. In the Yan tribe, I am the king!

How could he be so humiliated!

Suddenly, a strong aura rose from Yan Feng's body, and he actually burned his natal essence directly.

"You little beast! Do you think I'm so cool to bully me?"

The essence of the natal body burned. When Yan Yan saw the slap Shi Feng was swinging, his face showed a ferocious and cruel look. His right hand formed a fist, condensing all his strength on his right fist, and blasted out violently at Shi Feng's swinging palm.

As the leader of the Yan clan, Yan Yan, the punch he burst out from burning his natal essence has actually reached the peak of a one-star demigod.

Yan Yan had already placed everything on this punch. Even if his cultivation level was greatly damaged, he would still eliminate this threat.

"Hmph, burning the essence of the natal body? Do you think it's very strong? The leader of the Yan clan." Shi Feng said disdainfully when he saw Yan Feng resisting.

The slap he waved was still constantly, and he continued to swing forward. Then, Yan Feng's punch had already collided with Shi Feng's palm.

With a "bang", a crisp sound rang out, and Yan Yan's face was filled with shock.

His punch with all his strength did not explode the man's palm. Instead, his fist was shocked to fly backwards, like juggling.

At this time, Shi Feng's slap continued to slap Yan's face and arrived in an instant.

"No! No!" The slap came, Yan Yan widened his eyes and let out two extremely unwilling roars.

Being slapped in front of so many people from the Fire Clan is even more uncomfortable than death for him!

But no matter how unwilling Yan Yan was, he could not change the trajectory of the slap. A crisp "bang" sounded on Yan Yan's face.

Shi Feng slapped their clan leader Yan Yan in front of thousands of people in the Yan tribe.

A clear five-finger palm print was left on Yan Yan's face.

"Clan...Clan leader..."

"This... this evil mountain witch clan member...he... dares!"

"He... is so hateful... how could it be like this... Master of the clan..."

The patriarch Yan Ying was slapped by someone. The people of the Yan clan felt extremely uncomfortable.

The head of the clan was slapped in front of everyone's eyes, just like slapped on the face of every member of the Flame clan.

"Ah!" Yan Yan shouted like crazy at this moment.

The whole person looked extremely violent.

"Hmph! The leader of the Yan clan who is high above!" Looking at the Yan clan who is entering a violent state, Shi Feng said coldly.

"That that time, I just accidentally entered your Yan tribe territory, and I said I would leave immediately! But you, the high-ranking Yan tribe and the high-ranking Yan tribe leader, are unyielding and want to kill Ben less than to die!"

Shi Feng spoke to Yan Wang, his tone becoming colder.

"You evil beast, you deserve to die! I hate it, I regret that you didn't kill you, the little beast that night!" Yan Yan roared at Shi Feng.

"Hmph! Now, regret is useless! Tonight will be your death, and you will die in the hands of this young master. You will lose your soul and turn into a mummy who is beyond recognition." Shi Feng said coldly again, and the bloodthirsty sword in his hand stabbed Yan Tong with a sword.

Yan Yan had burned his natal essence before and punched Shi Feng with all his strength, and his strength had already been exhausted.

Now that Shi Feng's sword was stabbed, he had no strength to resist. Shi Feng's sword easily penetrated into Yan Yan's heart and then penetrated out from his back.

"Uh..." A painful moan roared out of Yan Yan's mouth. He bent, raised his head, and stared at Shi Feng fiercely.

"Clan...Clan leader..."

"Class leader!"

"Class leader!"

The body of the patriarch Yan Yan was penetrated. At this time, the people of the Yan clan let out a burst of grief.

Immediately afterwards, the Yan clan people saw Yan Teng's body and quickly shriveled.

The bloodthirsty sword swallowed blood, and Yan Wang quickly followed the footsteps of his son Yan Lun and turned into an extremely shriveled mummy.

The soul was soon swallowed by Shi Feng.

When Shi Feng pulled out the bloodthirsty sword, Yan Yan's corpse fell to the ground below.

Then, Shi Feng's head slowly raised, his eyes swept forward, and towards the dense fire man burning with raging flames.

"Yan tribe!" As soon as Shi Feng said the four words, he suddenly felt the bloodthirsty sword in his hand trembled slightly.

Putting the trembling bloodthirsty sword in front of him, Shi Feng said: "It seems that the blood of those two people just now cannot satisfy you at all! But it doesn't matter, the blood flowing from these people will belong to you tonight! No one of the people from the Flame Clan will be left tonight."

"No one from the Fire Clan tonight will be left!"

"Tonight, no one from the Fire Clan will leave..."

Shi Feng's indifferent words suddenly echoed in this world with fire.
Chapter completed!