Chapter 1,457 The Inferi Attack

Chapter 1,457 The Infernal Corpse Attacks

"Brother Cheng, a master has arrived!"

Pei Feng frowned when he saw a few dark clouds sweeping over the horizon.

"Well, the evil warriors who came this time are indeed quite powerful."

Cheng Feng raised his eyes and whispered: "The people with the weakest cultivation have reached the peak of Broken Realm."

"But for us, it's still a food delivery, and we can kill them all in minutes!"

"Brother, the evil sect warrior who came here seems to be constantly improving."

Pei Feng frowned and said, "I'm afraid that if it continues to grow, a super evil sect strongman will appear."

"It will be very difficult to handle it then!"

"Brother Pei, if the soldiers come, we will block it, and if the water comes, the earth will cover us."

Cheng Feng said calmly: "No big deal, we just run away!"

"Haha, that's true."

Hearing this, Pei Feng smiled and said, "But don't rob me of these evil bastards who are coming to my door."

"Brother, my hands have been itchy for a long time. It's time to stretch my muscles!"

While talking, Pei Feng grabbed the wine jar and poured a large gulp of wine into his mouth.

Then the six-star divine power in the body was activated, clatter~~~

It turned into four surging black rivers and rushed towards the rolling black clouds on the horizon.

Bang bang bang!

Pei Feng is the sixth level strong man in the sky.

The black river condensed with divine power was so terrifying that it impacted on those black clouds and exploded them into ashes on the spot.

Under the black clouds, seven or eight masters of the evil sect came in high spirits.

Before he could even see Cheng Feng, he was suddenly submerged by the black river.

The body exploded directly, not even a bit of bone residue was left!

"Pei Feng of Blackwater Palace?"

Pei Fenggang killed those evil sect masters.

A voice as cold as a knife suddenly sounded from the sky: "You old guy, how dare you help Cheng Feng and ruin the good deeds of our holy religion?"

"Do you want to be exterminated?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a skinny old man surrounded by yin energy suddenly emerged from the void.

A pair of big dry hands raised up and violently grabbed the four black rivers that Pei Feng had urged!

This skinny old man had yin energy billowing in his body, causing the weather to change accordingly, and his cultivation was very powerful.

When he grabbed it with one hand, a huge withered ghost claw appeared out of thin air.

He grabbed hard and struck down, and the four black rivers that Pei Feng was hit by were caught and exploded!

"Huh, Inferi?"

Qianding Peak and the four black rivers were caught and exploded, and Pei Feng's face darkened.

He glanced towards the horizon, with murderous intent surging in his eyes: "How dare you threaten me, this inhuman being?"

It was obvious that this skinny old man who suddenly appeared was the seventh protector of the Blood God Sect.

"Threatening you? I always keep my word!"

The Guardian of the Infernal Corpse sneered: "After I have dealt with this little beast Cheng Feng and rescued Lord Red Flame God King, I will go to your Blackwater Palace."

"Kill everyone in the Blackwater Palace!"

"I think you are looking for death!"

After hearing the words of the Infernal Protector, Pei Feng's face was as cold as iron.

He grabbed the Blackwater Flag, the most precious treasure of the Blackwater Palace, and went to kill the Infernal Corpse Protector.

"If you want to kill me, you are not qualified!"

The guardian of the Infernal Corpse was fearless. He raised his two withered claws and brazenly fought with Pei Feng.

"It seems that the real master of the evil faction has finally arrived."

Seeing Pei and Feng fighting each other, Cheng Feng drank up half the jar of wine in his hand.

A pair of eyes suddenly stared at the horizon to the west.

Immediately, he saw two strong martial arts spirits coming in a mighty manner.

Just looking at the momentum, his cultivation has reached the realm of ascending to heaven.

Sure enough, when the two martial arts spirits approached, they immediately transformed into two middle-aged men.

One of these two people was wearing clothes that were half black and half white. His hair and skin color were also half black and half white. They were Yin Canghe, the helmsman of Yin Yang whom he had not seen for a long time.

The other person also has a very strange face shape, with a pointed mouth and flat head, looking like a carp turned into a spirit. He is the helmsman of the Blood God Sect, Yutuo.

"Haha, they are actually two old acquaintances."

Seeing these two people, Cheng Feng grinned.

"Cheng Feng, you damn little bastard, do you dare to fight with me?"

The two masters of Yin and Yang have steadily improved their cultivation.

Qiqi reached the second level of ascending to the sky, but was still very afraid of Cheng Feng.

Standing on the horizon and shouting, he obviously wanted to fight guerrilla warfare and hold Cheng Feng back.

This will create opportunities for other evil sect warriors to rescue the replica body of the Red Flame God King.

"Yin Canghe, I don't need to take action personally to kill you two miscellaneous fishes."

However, Cheng Feng was not fooled. He opened a jar of wine again and took a sip before saying, "My pet can kill you all."

After saying this, Cheng Feng looked at Tianlong Liao, who was looking at him eagerly after drinking a jar of roasted knives, and ordered.

"Xiao Jin, go kill those two people."

"After success, I will reward you with two jars of fine wine!"

Xiaojin is the name Cheng Feng gave Tianlong Liao. It is simple and easy to remember.

call out! Xiao Jin is quite obsessed with wine.

After hearing Cheng Feng's instructions, it turned into a golden light on the spot and shot towards Yin Canghe and the two in the sky.

Cheng Feng has great trust in Xiaojin's strength.

After reaching the ninth level of Wangpin, Xiaojin can still have an absolute upper hand even against a third-level warrior in the sky.

This time against Yin Canghe and the other two, they are sure to win.

"Cheng Feng, someone is secretly approaching the Qiankun Wuji Formation, trying to destroy the formation and rescue the replica body of the Red Flame God King!"

At this moment, Long Aotian, who had finished vomiting, suddenly said something.

"Well, I saw it."

Cheng Feng didn't look surprised at all. While drinking the fifth jar of roasted knives, he said: "There are three people approaching the Qiankun Wuji Formation."

"One is the formation mage, who is responsible for breaking formations."

"Two martial arts masters, their cultivation is at the third level."

"Damn, you know so clearly?"

Long Aotian raised his eyebrows: "In that case, why don't you take action quickly?"

"Not urgent."

Cheng Feng said calmly: "These three people don't need me to do anything."

"The moment they approach the Qiankun Wuji Formation, it will be the time of death."

"What do you mean?" Long Aotian asked.

However, Cheng Feng did not wait for an answer.

Puff~~~

Within the Qiankun Wuji Formation, a burst of crimson flame suddenly flew out, only lightly curling around the three people.

The next moment, the three people's bodies vaporized directly and were burned alive into ashes!

"Hold... the grass!"

Seeing this scene, Long Aotian couldn't help but yelled: "What kind of flame is that, so terrifying?"

"It seems to be even more ferocious than the black flames of hell!"

Cheng Feng ignored Long Aotian's shock.

Because the flame that burned the three evil sect warriors to death was the new emperor's fire.

Cheng Feng cannot reveal such secrets at will.

Not even Long Aotian can do it!

"Long Aotian, please protect yourself later."

Cheng Feng took a sip of wine, looked towards the horizon, and warned: "I may not have time to help you in the next time!"