[Chapter 907: One Word Kills, Four Words Kill!]

Feng Ziyue smiled slightly, unexpected.

Speaking of this in public, he had expected such a consequence, if there was a force behind the galaxy envoy, it would be impossible for him to come alone in the world of hundred merchants.

His servants and old men, after he said this, it would be strange if he did not come to him for revenge.

Anyway, it's a matter of time or time, so it's better to take advantage of the opportunity to just step out of the galaxy channel and solve it all at once!

More than a dozen warriors of the Northern Heaven Clan rushed in one after another, attacking with all their might, but there was only a hint of a smile in Luo Feng Ziyue's eyes!

There are no masters!

As he expected, there are no masters!

In the galaxy world, masters are like clouds, of course, this sentence will not be a lie, but it does not mean that there are really many masters in the sky to the point of having a lot of buckets in the car, and the galaxy is vast, and many places need masters to sit in charge.

For a world, no matter how much the wealthy clan in the Seven Nights of the Vermilion Bird attaches great importance to it, it is impossible to send many masters to come.

The martial arts of the galaxy envoy are not weak, since there is no danger, there is no need to arrange any protective masters, among this group of servants, the martial arts of the old man in black are the highest, but he has only just stepped into the realm of gathering heavens.

The rest, but Erl!

Feng Ziyue let out a long laugh, and his face turned cold.

"Xinghe envoy, provoke first, when you make a move, you can't be merciful, should I Feng Ziyue raise my neck and let him kill him?"

"If you want to avenge him, you have to—"

"Death!Enlightenment!"

At the beginning of the half-sentence exit, it was just a spring thunder in the tongue, which was moving, but in the last four words, it was between the words, implying sword intent, and killing ruthlessly!

Burst!

Burst!

Poof!

Hearing only a few crisp sounds, the dozen or so servants of the Northern Heaven Family who jumped high and attacked Feng Ziyue, led by the old man in black, were all cut into a blood mist by the sword intent!

Kill!

Kill with one word, kill with four words!

Feng Ziyue's voice fell, and the dozen or so masters of the Northern Heaven Clan had already broken their bodies into thousands of pieces, except for a few drops of blood, there was no trace!

There was an extra drop of blood on Yuan Ye's thirteenth face, and he didn't reach out to wipe it away, but he seemed to be stunned.

The onlookers were all exclaiming, some of them were pale, their chests were full of nausea, and they couldn't believe that they had just seen such a bloody scene.

In the galaxy world, it is indeed common to be brave and ruthless, but in the world of hundred merchants, the folk customs are not so violent, not to mention the years of peace, and the number of people killed on the street is still much less.

What's more, the place where 100,000 people gathered, killed more than 10 people in one sentence, this realm of true dragons in the outer world is really decisive!

Xun Qingmei sighed, knowing that Feng Ziyue was taking the opportunity to stand up.

The people of the Northern Heaven Clan are the opportunity for him to show his strength, in a word, killing more than a dozen elite masters, coupled with his status as a true dragon, secretly pay attention to some behind-the-scenes figures here, and don't look at him, it is strange......

It's just that why does he have such courage to take such a risk?

Could it be that in the secret realm, there is a way out?

Xun Qingmei remembered Feng Ziyue's unfathomable profundity, shook his head, and stopped guessing.

In any case, today's matter, it should be over here, the people of the Beitian clan were killed by Feng Ziyue, so as the master of the Baishang World who has nothing to do with this matter, there is no need to come out on his own to fight against Feng Ziyue's killing god, it must be a temporary softening of attitude, leaving Feng Ziyue behind, and then looking at the follow-up development.

"Ahem......"

Yuan Ye Thirteen coughed and snorted at Feng Ziyue, but it was not good to smile all over his face, and his whole expression looked very embarrassed, "Feng Gongzi, you are new to the city, why bother to hurt your harmony?" haha, haha......"

"Since such a thing happened today, the banquet that was originally scheduled to receive the wind is not easy to hold, why don't you invite Feng Gongzi and Sun and Moon to stay and rest first, and wait for tomorrow?"

Sure enough, as Xun Qingmei expected, the old fox did not mention the killing of the two Star River Messengers at all.

He really didn't need to stand up for them, but whether he was the star lord of the Vermilion Bird Seven Houses, or the patriarch of the Northern Heaven clan, they had revenge and revenge, and they had grievances to revenge, so they just went to find Feng Ziyue.

Yuan Ye Thirteen, just according to the original plan, let Feng Ziyue, Xun Qingmei and Hu Feiyang stay.

Looking for Qingmei and Hu Feiyang, naturally there are people from the two temples of the sun and the moon to come to pick them up, it's none of his business, as for Feng Ziyue, then put it first and see the direction of the wind above.

Such a strong and domineering True Dragon of the First Realm, I am afraid that those big people above will not be uneasy at all.

It's just a feast to catch the wind, which is too much, so I have to cancel it temporarily.

His face was as usual, and the killing of the dozen or so servants of the Northern Heaven Clan just now was as if nothing had happened at all.

"Feng Gongzi, you are so self-conscious...... "Xun Qingmei Feng Ziyue said a word of courtesy, and then he said goodbye, and with the people arranged by the thirteenth of the Yuan Night, they each stayed.

The original lively welcome ceremony naturally ended without a problem, but in the entire world of hundred merchants, there are rumors of Feng Ziyue's deeds.

Killing the two messengers of the galaxy and slaughtering the servants of the Northern Heaven in a single word, it only took a moment for Feng Ziyue to become famous in the world of hundred merchants!

Even, it soon spread far away.

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"Hahahaha!"

"I'll just say that the real dragon of this world is not simple......"

A man in black stood in the hall where the galaxy hung upside down, his face was solemn, "In this way, it is worth winning over one or two, among the seven nights of the Vermilion Bird, the undercurrent is surging, but our chance! It seems that I am also going to the world of hundred merchants!"

"Lord Night King......

The servants were extremely panicked, "The boss has a strict order that you must not leave the Yan Ye Palace, otherwise, there will be unforeseen disasters!"

"It's okay!"

The Night King looked at the starry sky in the distance, and a special light flowed from his deep eyes.

"Since the opening of the Seven Stars Seal in the outer world that day, I have felt in my heart, this person must have something to do with our clan, and now that the Suzaku Seven Nights have reached this point, if I don't take this opportunity to do it, I am afraid that others will take the lead......"

"I can see the extraordinaryness of this true dragon, can't others see it?"

There was a sneer on the corner of his mouth, but his face was extremely determined.

"I have made up my mind, you don't have to persuade again!"

“...... Yes!"

A group of black-clothed servants prostrate on the ground, not daring to resist.

After a long time, the Night King let out a long sigh, "I have left the Yan Night Hall this time, and I have already made up my mind to become a benevolent if I don't succeed!"

"If the Yellow Spring does not come, I will never return!"