Chapter 47 Yin-Yang Messenger
Shi Feng and Zhang Hu walked over and met many powerful people with engravings here along the way, but they were basically powerful people from the Martial Emperor. Several names Shi Feng had seen them in ancient books, but Miaomiao was rushing into the Ice Sha Heaven-killing Formation.
Most people know themselves and understand themselves and retreat when they see difficulties.
However, all those who rushed into the Ice Sha Heaven-killing Formation were the Nine Stars Martial Emperors, and they were the strongest people in the sky.
Seeing the marks left by the Martial Emperor at the peak of the Nine Stars, Shi Feng sighed in his heart. These are all existences like his past. He was walking on that path back then, and he had no results in seeking the divine realm. If he had entered here back then, he might have been like this.
Only he can feel their mood at that moment.
"My God, my God, Yunlai Empire, there have been so many powerful martial emperors. Oh my God." Zhang Hu exclaimed all the way along. Just what he saw in the past two days is enough to be recorded in the history of Yunlai Empire.
Then, Shi Feng and Zhang Hu came to a circular formation with a diameter of about two meters and full of runes. Zhang Hu followed Shi Feng and stepped down.
Immediately afterwards, the space began to twist and change, and the world in front of us once again experienced earth-shaking changes. When the space settled, the two had returned to their original world, surrounded by an endless desolate and dark land that never grows.
Shi Feng now also knew how this black earth exuded a cold air was formed. This was clearly the power attribute of the Holy Fire.
For tens of thousands of years, he has been using his power to attack the Ice Eagle Punishing Heaven Formation. In the past few years, he broke through a gap, and energy overflowed from the world, destroying this circumference of land.
This shows the power of the Holy Fire back then, the power of the Ice Sha Punishing Heaven Formation, and the power of the ancient powerful.
"What kind of conscience did you do back then? You were actually sealed by the ancient powerful man with the Ice Demonic Heaven-Slaying Formation, and then moved Tianmu Bingpo Peak from the Northern Region to suppress it?" Shi Feng asked the Saint-Fire.
"Hmph, how powerful is this that you and other ants can know. The strong are jealous of them, and they have always been like this." Saint-Huo replied.
"Dog-shit!" Shi Feng said.
"Hu, I finally came out, and finally saw the sun again." Zhang Hu looked up at the sky, shouted loudly, leaving the world, the nerves that had been tense finally relaxed at this moment.
In just two days, I felt like I had been in it for a long time.
"Okay, your mission has been completed, you can go back to Long Chen." Shi Feng said to Zhang Hu.
"So Mr. Feng, what about you?" Zhang Hu asked.
"I just said that I want to go to Cangyue City to meet the two clowns." Shi Feng said.
"But I heard from His Highness the Fourth Prince that I came to deal with you, but the two top martial spirit powerhouses of Tianfeng Sect. With your talent, why not find a safe place to practice well? It would not be too late to settle the score with them when you have the strength." Zhang Hu said.
After hearing Zhang Hu's words, Shi Feng snorted coldly, "The path of martial arts emphasizes courage and forge ahead. Now only two clowns are coming to the door. How can you be the one who hides his head and reveals his tail? It affects the belief in martial arts. How can you talk about rushing to the peak of martial arts in the future?"
After Shi Feng finished speaking, he ignored Zhang Hu and walked towards Cangyue City alone.
"Oh..." Looking at Shi Feng's gradually moving away, Zhang Hu could only sigh helplessly: "The emperor's health is getting worse day by day. The five princes under his knees, including His Highness Long Chen, have been making friends with Tianfeng Sect in recent years. I just hope that the day the emperor dies, the Tianfeng Sect can help him win the throne and command the world.
Your Highness has great kindness with me. As your Highness’s subordinate, I cannot help you for your great cause.”
"Oh..." Zhang Hu sighed to the sky again. No one knew that on this black land, this tall and mighty man, who was usually strong and powerful, had such a melancholy side in the eyes of others.
Cangyue City, today it is covered with dark clouds, and the whole world is gray.
The gray weather seems to show the mood of the people in Cangyue City today. In the originally lively city, the lively streets, the lively teahouses and taverns, today it is quiet and cold, and looks like a ghost town.
A smell of a storm coming and wind fills the building.
Just this morning, a news broke out in Cangyue City: People from Tianfeng Sect are coming!
The cause of Hai Batian's death has long been spread throughout the city. The initial reason was that a young man killed the second-level art master of Tianfeng Sect in Cangyue City.
Thinking of the noble status of the second-level art refiner, the cruel, bloody means and the deeds of the Tianfeng Sect spread in the Yunlai Empire, a brief message, the whole city seemed to be in an uproar, and the crowd ran towards the city gate.
But what happened next made them even more desperate. The city gate was blocked. At the four city gates, there was a Tianfeng Sect warrior standing at each city gate. People or low-level warriors who wanted to forcibly rush out of the city were all ruthlessly killed by the Tianfeng Sect warriors.
Under the forced means of Tianfeng Sect, the people of Cangyue City realized the status quo. They all returned home helplessly and depressedly, closed their doors, waiting for the verdict of their own destiny. Some people hid in the cellar, hoping to escape by chance.
"Ah..." A deep sigh came from a closed door: "It's really a warrior fighting, and we mortals are suffering. You said that the boy would not kill anyone, but he dared to kill the skill master of Tianfeng Sect. Alas... all of us in the city were hurt by him. He was fine. Now people don't know where to hide, so let the people in the city suffer for him."
"Shh, be careful, you don't want to live anymore! That's a lunatic. Even Hai Batian dares to kill him. If he happened to be heard by him, our whole family would die now!"
"Why……"
In the central area of Cangyue City, the highest building in Cangyue City stands, and the huge statue of the founding emperor of the Yunlai Empire - the dragon in the sky.
The huge statue holds a scepter in his hand, standing between heaven and earth like a god. On the top of the statue, two red and white figures stood, facing the strong wind, with their hands behind them, and looked down at the entire Cangyue City.
These are two old men wearing Tianfeng Sect costumes. Judging from the terrifying aura emitted by them, they are all top-level Nine-Star Martial Spirits.
One red and one white, one yin and one yang, these two are the Yin and Yang messengers of the Tianfeng Sect. In the Yunlai Empire, anyone who violated the authority of the Tianfeng Sect would send these two strong men to enforce the law and control people's life and death, and some people call them the Life and Death messengers.
One yin and one yang, one life and one death.
The messenger was wearing snow-white clothes, with long white hair shawls, and even his face, his beard, and his hands were snow-white.
Chapter completed!