Great Slaughter System

"Hehe, don't worry, Patriarch Feng. This subordinate of mine should have something to do with the Fenghuang's way, so that's why he aroused the Fenghuang's way."

Shen Lang explained to Feng Feilong.

The "Tao" of each powerhouse is different. Taihuang takes the ultimate attack way, while Fenghuang takes the ultimate speed way. Both of them walk the ultimate way, so they can sense each other.

hum! ! !

The void vibrated slightly, and those strong men of the Wind Clan who came were all suppressed from the sky to the ground by the aura of the Taihuang and Fenghuang. Some of the weaker ones couldn't help but look a little pale.

A figure appeared, it was a tall and handsome man with a slender figure, that man was wearing a white shirt, with his hands behind his back, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, very chic and indifferent.

As soon as Fenghuang's figure appeared, he looked at the Taihuang, and then pointed out that the wind was raging, and the space was broken, as if cut by a knife blade.

Taihuang didn't use Renhuang sword, but pointed out with one finger, and the finger was like a sword. The bright sword glow illuminated the entire valley where the Fengzu was located, and met the finger pointed out by Fenghuang in the air.

With a light wave of Shen Lang's palm, all the aftermath of the collision between the two disappeared invisible.

Feng Feilong cupped his hands to Shen Lang, "Thank you to the strongest, otherwise our Feng Clan will be completely destroyed."

Shen Lang smiled faintly, "This matter was caused by the Taihuang, how could I sit idly by and ignore it."

Shen Lang tilted his head and nodded slightly to a page of the book, which understood Shen Lang's meaning, and then the Buddha's light shone all over, an energy shield separated the battlefield between Taihuang and Fenghuang, preventing the aftermath of their confrontation from escaping.

Boom boom boom! ! !

The Emperor Feng turned into an afterimage, constantly looming around the Taihuang. Every time the Emperor Feng appeared, he would launch an attack on the Emperor. Every time the Emperor Feng made an attack, there was the sound of howling wind and howling wind. The scene was very terrifying.

But Taihuang responded to all changes with the same, and every time there was no time, he resisted Fenghuang's attack.

The battle between the two lasted for a stick of incense before it subsided slowly.

Fenghuang and Taihuang stood facing each other, Fenghuang slightly nodded to Taihuang, and then his figure disappeared between the sky and the earth.

The confrontation between the two is just to prove each other's way. Although Fenghuang has been sitting for countless thousands of years, his will still exists in the world. When he meets an opponent who can stimulate his will, he will also transform into an illusion, and there will be an eternal duel.

After the battle, one page of the book put away the barrier, and Taihuang returned to behind Shen Lang, standing there quietly, as if nothing had happened just now.

However, after the battle with Feng Huang, Tai Huang's aura was faintly more concentrated than before he came to Feng Clan. It seemed that he had realized something during the battle with Feng Huang.

However, compared to the calmness of the three of Shen Lang, Feng Feilong and other members of the Wind Clan felt huge waves in their hearts. It turned out that not only Shen Lang was the strongest, but even his two subordinates were the strongest. With the gathering of the three strongest, no force dared to underestimate it.

Feng Feilong didn't dare to take Shen Lang and the three of them to wander among the Wind Clan, but directly took Shen Lang and others to the reception hall of the Wind Clan.

Feng Feilong sat on the main seat, pondered for a while, and asked Shen Lang, "I don't know if the most powerful man will drive my Feng Clan this time, what orders do you have?"

This time Feng Feilong was more cautious, and he was not as silent or humble as when Shen Lang first came.

If it was just a strong man, his Feng Clan could barely resist it with the wind god barrier, but now it is three strong men face to face, if it arouses Shen Lang's anger, his Feng Clan will definitely not be able to bear it.

Shen Lang smiled slightly, "Patriarch Feng, it's actually not a big deal, it's just that one of my subordinates and my wife disappeared in Tianshan Mountain. I want you to help me find out and see if anyone in your Fengyu has seen them."

"It turns out that this is the matter. Don't worry, the strongest. I will send an order now. As long as anyone in Fengyu has seen the wife of the strongest, they will definitely notify the strongest."

When Feng Feilong heard that Shen Lang was only looking for someone from Feng Clan, his heart sank, as long as he didn't come to Feng Clan to make trouble, he would be fine.

However, Feng Feilong became suspicious again. The strength of the three of Shen Lang was enough to sweep the entire Continent of the Gods, yet someone dared to arrest his wife and subordinates. Could it be that that person really had a long life and was impatient?

While Shen Lang was talking with Feng Feilong, a young man rushed in from outside the hall.

"Grandpa, someone wants to come to my Wind Clan."

When the words were ordinary, the boy's voice stopped abruptly, because he had already seen the three of Shen Lang sitting there.

Shen Lang looked at the young man jokingly, smiling.

The young man who rushed into the main hall was exactly the young man Shen Lang and the others met just after they entered Feng Yu.

"Lin'er, don't be rude, and meet Your Excellency the Strongest soon."

Feng Feilong frowned slightly, and said in a reprimand.

Feng Lin's expression suddenly changed when he heard Feng Feilong's words, but Feng Lin was also a smart person, without the slightest hesitation, he saluted Shen Lang respectfully in an instant: "Feng Lin of the Feng Clan, I have met senior."

Shen Lang smiled slightly, "Patriarch Feng, your grandson has good talent, as long as you practice step by step, your achievements in the future may not be low."

When Feng Feilong heard Shen Lang's praise of Feng Lin, he smiled heartily, "Thank you for the praise from the strongest. Lin'er has an unstable temperament, and often because of his playfulness, the progress of his cultivation is slow. Many people of his age have become the top of the Qianlong list. I don't know if Lin'er will be able to inherit the family business in the future."

Shen Lang tapped his finger lightly, and a stream of light instantly shot into Feng Lin's eyebrows.

Shen Lang's shot was so fast that Feng Feilong and the others couldn't react at all, but even if they reacted, they couldn't stop Shen Lang.

When Feng Feilong saw Shen Lang attacking Feng Lin suddenly, his expression changed, he stood up abruptly, and said eagerly to Shen Lang: "The most powerful. You?"

Shen Lang waved his hands lightly, signaling Feng Feilong to stay calm.

"Clan Head Feng, don't panic. I'm very interested in Lingsun's physique. I taught him a style of martial arts to see if he can achieve something in the future."

Feng Feilong, who was worried about Feng Lin, turned his nervous face into surprise when he heard Shen Lang's words, and then said to Feng Lin: "Lin'er, please thank the strongest."

With his eyes closed, Feng Lin slowly opened his eyes, knelt on the ground with a plop, and said with a serious expression: "Thank you to the strongest, Feng Lin will definitely live up to the expectations of the strongest."

In fact, Feng Lin's physique is the body of the wind god, and he has extraordinary comprehension of the wind. If he does not die young, he will definitely become a generation of powerhouses in the future. Even if he cannot become the strongest, he can also become a great power in the Tao.

And what Shen Lang passed on to Fenglin was the Fengshen legs, which contained the essence of the wind, which was just right for Fenglin who was currently building the foundation.