Chapter 39 Attacked! Purple Bishop
Yang Wudi of the Po clan had a grandson who didn't show much prominence when Tang San conquered the Po clan, but Chen Feng, who came from five hundred years later, knew very well how terrifying this man was.
He is extremely talented, but he is low-key, always keeping his head above water, and working steadily.
After Yang Wudi passed away, the medicine hall was handed over to him, which shows how much he was valued.
And that young man lived up to Yang Wudi's trust and became a titled Douluo at the age of sixty, becoming the first titled Douluo in the history of the Po clan!
The most invincible thing is not these, but when he first became a titled Douluo, he fought against a ninety-sixth level super Douluo, but only the ninety-one-level soul-breaking gun killed the opponent on the spot.
The young man also became famous at that time.
"Senior Yang Wudi has high expectations for him, hoping that he can lead the Po clan to the top, so that young man is named Yang Dingfeng." Chen Feng said this.
Jade Tianlong was startled.
What the hell?
Epilepsy?
This name was chosen too hastily!
Chenfeng glanced at him and said: "It is the peak that stands at the top."
"I know!"
Yu Tianlong gestured with his hands, "But the pronunciation is the same."
Chenfeng sighed softly: "The issue of naming is a family matter, and it is not easy for others to interfere. But fortunately, the Po family does not have the surname Bai..."
Yu Tianlong murmured: "Yes, it would be more difficult to explain if it is called Bai Dingfeng..."
……
The two of them walked and talked.
On the border between the Tiandou Empire and the Star Luo Empire, there is a low mountain range called Qixing Mountain.
Here, there are seven low mountains with an altitude of less than 300 meters. It is said that they can correspond to the Big Dipper in the sky, so they are called Qixing Mountain.
The vicinity of Qixing Mountain is sparsely populated, so the sentry posts of the two empires are relatively sparse. It is a good place for illegal immigration, killing people and stealing goods.
The reason why Chen Feng chose to go here was not because he couldn't get the clearance certificate, but because this was the shortest route to the Po Zhi Clan. If he took a detour, he would have to walk hundreds of miles longer.
Chenfeng can be said to be a brave man with great skills, so naturally he is not afraid of encountering those thieves, so he leads Jade Tianlong into Qixing Mountain.
In the mountains, the vegetation is complicated, and the large and leafy trees almost completely block the sunlight. From time to time, the screams of unknown beasts can be heard in the distance.
However, as the two of them went deeper, everything around them gradually became quiet.
"Tianlong, if you encounter any danger later, don't worry about me. You can first escape to the Broken Clan according to the route I have planned."
Chenfeng suddenly said this.
Yu Tianlong looked around vigilantly, but saw that except for the areas where the light was blocked, it was completely dark, and there was nothing unusual at all.
"Have you noticed any danger?" Yu Tianlong stopped.
Chenfeng shook his head and whispered: "Don't stop, keep walking, don't be seen by them, I hope they are just passing by."
Yu Tianlong couldn't help but feel a little uneasy, and at the same time a little weird. He obviously couldn't sense the danger. How did Chen Feng see it?
In fact, Chen Feng only caught a hint of anomaly. Using the upgraded kendo sky eye that could see through autumn water dew, he keenly saw a figure disappearing in a flash a few hundred meters away.
There are countless towering trees in the mountains. If someone really wants to harm him, it is really difficult to see the true number of people hidden by the other party.
The two of them were on guard all the way as they sailed the Ten Thousand Years Ship carefully, and were about to walk out of the forest.
At this moment, there was a sound of brushing all around and eight people in white suddenly appeared.
Wearing uniform white uniforms, their movements looked very combat-like. They divided into a large circle to surround Chen Feng and Yu Tianlong. Then, there was another sound of footsteps, and an old man in purple attire came slowly with two people in yellow attire.
"Martial Soul Hall!"
Chenfeng narrowed his eyes and patted Yu Tianlong's arm at the same time, reminding him to follow the plan he had planned not long ago.
Yu Tianlong took a breath of cold air, there was someone really plotting against them, and he was from Wuhun Palace!
One bishop in purple, two deacons in yellow, and eight guards in white.
Such a configuration is almost equivalent to half the power of Wuhunzi Palace in a small city!
The most important thing is the purple-robed bishop. The hierarchy of Wuhun Palace is very strict. Anyone who can wear purple robes is at least a strong soul king level!
The purple-clothed bishop had a thin build, thick and long arms, and deep eye sockets. He activated his soul ring as soon as he came up.
Yellow yellow purple purple purple.
He is indeed a strong man at the Soul King level.
"I am one of the bishops of Wuhunzi Temple in Pisino City. I received a report and found a suspicious group of people. Come with me!" The old man in purple came up and pointed at Chenfeng.
"What suspicious group of people? I am an honorary elder of the Qibao Glazed Sect and have nothing to do with your Spirit Hall." Chen Feng replied coldly.
At the same time, he raised his hand and threw out the Elder Order of the Qibao Glazed Sect.
The old man in purple took it in his palm, glanced at it, smiled contemptuously, and threw the token aside as if it were trash.
"This is fake!"
The old man in purple sealed the coffin and made a final decision, then waved his hands forward gently, "Take them down!"
"Brush——"
Immediately, everyone in Wuhun Hall released their soul rings.
Eight great soul masters, two soul sects, plus the soul king, Bishop Ziyi.
For a moment, the soul ring shone brightly, and the soul power surged continuously.
On the other side, Chen Feng and Yu Tianlong also activated their martial spirits almost at the same time.
When four soul rings, one yellow, two purple and one black, appeared from Chenfeng's feet, the pupils of the old man in purple shrank. What the owner of the underground soul fighting arena said was actually true.
Then it is even more necessary to take him down!
Such an outstanding soul master does not belong to Wuhun Palace, but works for Qibao Glazed Sect. How can that be possible?
The old man in purple clothes took the lead, with bulging muscles in his arms. His martial soul was a long black gold staff with five soul rings of two yellow and three purple complementing each other. His movements were extremely fast, and he covered Chen Feng's head with one stick.
"Seeking death!"
Chenfeng snorted coldly, raised the Seven Killing Sword upwards, and at the same time the first soul ring erupted.
"The long sword is unsheathed!"
"Boom——"
The Seven Kills Sword collided with the black gold long stick. Even though Chen Feng activated his first soul skill, he was still staggered by the impact. The Seven Kills Sword let out a soft roar.
But the black gold long stick only rebounded slightly, temporarily stopping the attack.
"It's worthy of surpassing the conventional soul ring configuration. The martial soul is still a perfect quality Seven Killing Sword. It can actually block this old man's blow with the strength of the soul sect. It's not bad."
A hint of appreciation flashed in the eyes of the old man in purple, "Come back with me, and I will report the truth to Bishop Bai Jin. When you get his approval, you will not only be in no danger, but you will also have a great chance to stay in the military." Isn’t it more promising to focus on training in the Soul Palace than to stay in Qibao Glazed Sect? ”
(End of chapter)