The Phoenix Clan is a giant who side by side with the Dragon Clan, and even the Phoenix Clan is even more rare than the Dragon Clan.

Lin Han never expected that this Wood God Sect could kill a Tianfeng, take its blood into a pool, and practice it for his disciples.

How powerful is this ancient Wood God Sect?

"If you absorb this phoenix blood, it will be completely easy to break through to the Lingtian realm!"

Lin Han licked his lips, his eyes a little hot.

He did not hesitate anymore, and his body immediately rushed out and was about to drill into the phoenix blood pool. However, at this moment, there were suddenly a series of sharp sounds of breaking the wind behind him.

A large number of people flew directly over the outer peak and rushed to the front of the phoenix blood pool. When their eyes fell on the phoenix blood pool, there was also some strong shock and greed in their eyes.

"Phoenix Blood Pool?

I'm really going to post this time!"

"I didn't expect that there was such a blessed place for cultivation here!"

"It's really God helping me, the Tianmang Dynasty!"

"..." As the sound of shock sounded, more and more people began to approach this direction. In just a moment, dozens of people gathered here.

Lin Han frowned and couldn't help but turn his head and look behind him. Then he saw several familiar figures, which were the Tianmang Dynasty that had some conflicts with him before.

However, Wang Liang's figure seemed to be not among them. The person who took the lead was a tall and mighty middle-aged man.

"This place is occupied by my Tianmang Dynasty. You can find another place!"

The middle-aged man was not polite at all. He rushed directly to the sky above the phoenix blood pool, looking down at the other warriors present, and shouted coldly.

"Hmph, if Wang Liang comes, we dare not refute this, but you, Wang Ying, are not qualified to say such words!"

As soon as the middle-aged man finished speaking, an old man in a white robe stood up first and shouted softly.

"Wang Ying, do you really think we don't know what your strength is?

If you want to eat this piece alone, you don’t deserve it!”

"It would be almost the same if your genius nephew had come. You are the uncle, but you don't have the ability to do that nephew!"

"Now that Wang Liang is not here, do you think we will be afraid of your Tianmang Dynasty?"

"..." After the old man in white robe spoke, the other warriors did not sit and waited for death. They stood up one after another, their faces were a little ferocious, and they shouted coldly.

They are all familiar with the middle-aged man in front of him. They are both from the royal family of the Tianmang Dynasty, but Wang Ying and Wang Liang are far from each other.

Wang Ying is now a middle-aged man in his forties, but because of his low martial arts talent, he is only at the first level of the Lingtian Realm.

Such strength does not have much shock to those present.

Not to mention the others, the old man in white robe who had just spoken was already in the power of the second level of the Spirit Heaven Realm.

In other words, Wang Liang was present, and other people did not dare to offend the Tianmang Dynasty, but now any team has been separated. If Wang Liang is not here, they are not afraid of the Tianmang Dynasty.

After being so despised by everyone, Wang Ying's face looked extremely gloomy and he shouted in a low voice: "Are you going to oppose my Tianmang Dynasty?"

“So what?”

The old man in white robe shouted coldly. After the words came, his body rushed up, and he didn't seem to be talking nonsense to Wang Ying. The strength of the second level of the Lingtian Realm exploded directly, causing a sharp wind. He directly poked out his hand, and the vast and vast Yuan power wrapped around his arms, grabbed Wang Ying fiercely.

"Get out of here!"

The old man in white robe growled and his momentum rose to his peak.

However, just as the old man in white robe took action, Wang Ying stood still. An old man covered in black robe suddenly rushed out without any extra words and punched him directly.

boom.

The space was shaking, and the void seemed to break through under the bombardment of this punch, spreading through glass-like cracks.

Immediately, an energy beyond imagination swept out and turned into a hundred feet of fist print.

Dong.

The fists and palms collided, and the explosion sounded, and the old man in white robe squirted out blood, and his body was immediately bombarded like a kite with a broken string, hitting a peak behind him.

Such a terrifying force even pierced the peak into a huge hole. The old man in white robe looked pale and full of shock.

The power of a punch! A strong man from the second level of the Spirit Heaven Realm has lost his combat power. What an amazing strength! Everyone raised their heads at the same time and quickly looked at Wang Ying. At this moment, a man in black robe was already standing beside Wang Ying.

Although my whole body was covered by the black robe, it was a bit difficult to clear, with the help of the light, I could still see the old and cold face in a blur.

"Feng Yuhou?"

When everyone saw the cold face, the audience immediately set off a frenzy of shock.

"Hara Feng Yu, one of the top ten generals of the Tianmang Dynasty, actually followed him?"

"No wonder this guy Wang Ying has such confidence!"

"..." Many people's eyes contain a strong sense of fear.

Wang Ying is not worthy of their concern, but the person in front of him is not comparable to Wang Ying. There are ten generals in the Tianmang Dynasty. Each of these ten generals is a strong man above the Lingtian realm. This is the foundation of the country.

The Feng Yuhou in front of him is one of them, and his strength has reached the third level of the Lingtian Realm.

"An old man who overestimates himself, you are worthy of fighting with me!"

Wang Ying stood in the air, looked at the old man in white robe with disdain, curled his lips and sneered.

If he was not very prepared, how could he be so stupid to occupy the phoenix blood pool?

It was precisely because of a strong man from the third level of the Spirit Heaven Realm that he dared to be so unscrupulous.

At this moment, everyone's faces became unprecedentedly ugly over the vast phoenix blood pool. In the center of the Northern Region, except for those top forces with high-level Lingtian realm powers, it would be quite good for them to have a Lingtian realm powerhouse.

What's more, Feng Yuhou is not an ordinary Lingtian realm powerhouse. In an empire like the Tianmang Dynasty, Feng Yuhou can rank among the forefront.

"Don't mess with me, otherwise that old man just now will be your fate, hum!"

Wang Ying snorted coldly, and did not intend to say more nonsense to these people. As soon as he moved, he wanted to plunder into the pool of phoenix blood.

The other strong men present dared not speak out after seeing this scene.

Swish.
Chapter completed!