"I didn't kill Feng Zhao, he died at the hands of Ancient Emperor Butterfly." Shi Hao said calmly.

That day, in that ancient battlefield, they discovered a cave where there was a corpse of an emperor butterfly, emitting immortal light and killing Feng Zhao.

On that day, Feng Zhao had said that it didn't matter even if those young monks in Jiutian who had cultivated three immortal energies were killed. As long as his Feng clan was fine, it didn't matter if the floods were raging to the sky.

It doesn't matter whether there will be people to resist when foreign attacks come in the future, or what the consequences will be.

Because, he made it clear that they are an immortal family. If they could survive the ancient times and protect themselves, they can still do so in this life.

At that time, Shi Hao knew the attitude of this tribe. Even if they did not surrender to the enemy, they would probably stay out of it just like those restricted areas of life.

"Feng Zhao is very strong and was named Fenghou. I think his death is a huge blow to you, but he is not unjust if he dies under the light of the Emperor Butterfly." Shi Hao laughed.

"Now that everything has been said and done, you can be on your way now." Feng Bailing said.

"If you want to live, have you forgotten? The ancestor wants to see him." Another person said.

"It's just you?" Shi Hao laughed.

Let alone them, even if the supreme leader of the clan comes, he may not necessarily die.

"Since you dare to come, I have the means to kill you." Feng Qiang said coldly.

"It's almost done, the formation has been activated." Feng Bailing said.

At this moment, the surrounding mountains and valleys are steaming with auspicious clouds, emitting blazing light, trying to seal the sky and the earth!

"What a luxury, what a waste." Shi Hao said casually.
Chapter completed!