Imperishable War God

The disciples of the Taiqing Sect and the other sects were working hard to cut down the Stone Spirit Trees by the lake to make a raft.    

The time is almost up...    

Every time it reached the seed, the group of demon beasts would sink into the water.    

This was the best time to cross the lake of despair.    

Shen Jianfeng, who was lazy on the side, actually started snoring.    

Suddenly …    

With a 'shua' sound, he opened his eyes and looked at the blood-red sky.    

"The blade intent of the 'Demonic Saber Technique'?!"    

"What's going on?" Shen Jianfeng frowned and muttered, "The Demonic Saber Technique that he modified after he achieved Unparalleled Sovereign, it's the one and only supreme demonic art in this world!"    

"Once the blade is unleashed, the world is gone."    

"Why did it appear here?"    

"Didn't they say that no one is allowed to interfere in their lives?"    

"How much more is there that I don't know?"    

On the other side, Nangong Xiuer couldn't help but walk over to Shen Jianfeng when she saw him talking to himself. "What are you talking about?"    

Shen Jianfeng sighed. "I have a bad feeling about this …"    

With a 'shua' sound, the group of people from Taiqing Sect turned around and looked at Shen Jianfeng with murderous eyes.    

Everyone seemed to have a huge reaction to what Shen Jianfeng said!    

"Shut up!"    

The small mustache Shui Yuehan walked over in a flustered manner, as if she was going to cover Shen Jianfeng's mouth.    

Along the way, every time Shen Jianfeng said that, everyone would have bad luck.    

Either they encountered a beast tide or they encountered a trap.    

Time and time again, there was no room for them to not believe it.    

Everyone was so angry at his words that they gritted their teeth in hatred.    

Besides Nangong Xiuer, everyone present practically treated Shen Jianfeng as a jinx, wishing for nothing more than to avoid him.    

Looking at the murderous gazes of the group, Shen Jianfeng rolled his eyes and muttered, "What are you doing, don't you have the freedom to speak?" Can you block my mouth or my heart? "    

The group of people turned their heads away.    

The group of people from Taiqing Sect all felt that it was too embarrassing to speak another word to this fellow.    

At this moment, Nangong Xiuer looked across the lake of despair and sighed, "Ai, I wonder how is the morning wind."    

"Qin Yuejian actually appeared in the Holy Land and was kidnapped by the Troll's Soul …"    

"It's really unpredictable."    

Shen Jianfeng raised his eyebrows and said calmly, "Life and death are decided by heaven. Success or failure will be determined by karma."    

"To live in this world where the strong preys on the weak, one has to either ride the wind or follow the waves."    

"In the face of Qin Yuejian's threat, if Chen Feng chooses to retreat …"    

"His heart of martial arts will be greatly shaken, and his firm conviction will be shaken as well."    

"In order to protect his family, even if it means his death, he will meet them head on."    

Nangong Xiuer pursed her lips and lowered her head.    

Seeing this, Shen Jianfeng rolled his eyes and said: "You're blaming yourself in your heart. Blaming yourself for your weak cultivation base …"    

"Because seeing him face the test of life and death and being unable to help, your heart is suffering greatly?"    

"How do you know?" Nangong Xiuer raised her head with a swoosh.    

"How could I not know?" Shen Jianfeng shook his head with a smile and said, "Everything you think in your heart is written on your face."    

Nangong Xiuer's expression darkened as she turned around.    

At this moment, Shen Jianfeng looked around. He moved closer to Nangong Xiuer and whispered, "Xiu-Er, I have a martial art. It's an unparalleled martial art. Do you want it?"    

"Uncommon and wondrous arts?" Nangong Xiuer was stunned.    

Shen Jianfeng said complacently, "This is the only unheard-of miracle in heaven and earth!"    

"If you're willing to practice this technique, your cultivation will definitely not be much weaker than Morning Wind."    

"Seeing that we entered the Taiqing Sect together, I want to sell you five thousand low-ranked primeval stone, how about it?"    

Nangong Xiuer slanted her eyes at Shen Jianfeng. "Where did your so-called unparalleled martial arts come from?"    

Shen Jianfeng rolled his eyes: "I picked it up in a cave."    

Nangong Xiuer laughed. "Then why don't you train yourself?"    

"I don't have a Astral Soul, so I can't cultivate." Shen Jianfeng shrugged and said.    

Nangong Xiuer laughed mockingly and said, "You haven't even cultivated it, how can you know that it's the 'unique and extraordinary skill of heaven and earth'?"    

"…" Shen Jianfeng smacked his lips and didn't say anything for a long time.    

When he wanted to explain more, Shui Yuehan and the others had already walked over.    

"Forget it, let's talk after we return to the Taiqing Sect."    

Shen Jianfeng stood up with a faint, mysterious smile on his face. He looked at the blood-red sky in silence.    

Then, with the attitude of "everyone is drunk and I'm only awake" on his back, he walked towards the lake while shaking his head.    

"Pah!"    

As soon as they walked to the lake, Shen Jianfeng grabbed a raft that was already built and threw it into the lake.    

"Shen Jianfeng, what are you planning to do now?"    

Shui Yuehan looked at the raft in the water and said while holding back her anger.    

Shen Jianfeng snorted and said, "You guys don't like me, but I don't even like you. Hmph, I will go first and find Chen Feng."    

"You guys can follow later."    

Without waiting for Shui Yuehan and the rest to speak, he leaped into the air and landed firmly on the raft.    

The next moment, a light flashed on Shen Jianfeng's boots. The wooden raft broke through the lake water and rushed out like an arrow.    

"Bastard!"    

Shui Yuehan and the other Taiqing Sect disciples were furious.    

Although the time was right, everyone wasn't ready yet. Was Shen Jianfeng messing around?    

"If we catch him later, we'll definitely beat him up!"    

Shui Yuehan gnashed her teeth in anger. She clenched her fists and turned around with a gloomy face.    

Just as Shui Yuehan turned around …    

The group of Taiqing Sect all revealed looks of terror!    

"This is bad!"    

Shui Yuehan's heart sank as she abruptly turned around.    

At this moment, he saw an unforgettable and terrifying scene.    

The surface of the lake, which was originally as flat as a mirror, had actually formed a monstrous wave!    

In the darkness, an enormous creature the size of a small mountain burst out of the water.    

It opened its big, bloody mouth, as if it had been waiting there for a long time. Kacha! It directly swallowed Shen Jianfeng and his boat!    

"Bastard!"    

Shui Yuehan and the others were scared out of their wits. They kicked several wooden rafts into the lake with their legs and used all their strength to rush down.    

"Hu!"    

Right above Shui Yuehan and her men, a wooden raft flashed like lightning.    

A graceful figure lightly tapped the raft they were riding and hastily rushed past them.    

"It's her?"    

Shui Yuehan and the others were stunned. The wind was already like a ghost as it approached the monster that swallowed Shen Jianfeng!    

"Hualala!"    

The wind was still in the air and with a quick flick of his right hand, a thick chain coiled around the monster like a snake!    

However, although her speed was extremely fast, she was still a step too slow.    

Boom!    

Before the chain hit the monster, it only had to turn its head to form a huge whirlpool and sink into the water.    

"Bam!"    

The moment the monster sank into the water, the chain in the monster's hand lashed out like a whip into the whirlpool.    

The violent and violent power destroyed the whirlpool, which split the lake's surface into two sides, forming a huge "gorge".    

However, the monster had disappeared without a trace!    

Feng Gui let out a light sigh, and lightly tapped on the raft he had previously thrown out. His two arms pushed forward …    

An enormous force wrapped around Shui Yuehan and the others, carrying everyone who had jumped into the lake back to the shore.    

"Sorry, I was too late."    

Feng Gui glanced at Shui Yuehan and the others apologetically.    

However, Shui Yuehan and the others stood motionlessly on the shore, staring unwaveringly at the lake that had been split open by the wind, as if they were stone statues.    

Even now, they couldn't seem to believe what had just happened.    

The expression on everyone's faces was unsightly to the extreme.    

"Sword edge …"    

Nangong Xiuer wanted to rush into the lake of despair, but two Taiqing Sect female disciples held her tightly and stopped her from moving.    

Two streams of tears rolled down her cheeks.    

A few minutes ago, Shen Jianfeng was still coaxing her, telling her about some "extraordinary skill".    

A few minutes later, he was buried in the belly of the demon without even letting out a scream.    

This fellow had only known her for a few days, and he had a strange background as well.    

He also liked to say some weird words and do some weird things.    

However, during these past few days, he was like an elder brother, cherishing and taking care of her.    

To think that she could do nothing but watch him die in the demon's belly!    

"Why?!"    

Nangong Xiuer screamed, "Why is it like this?!"    

"Didn't you say that after that time, there would be no more demon beasts in the Lake of Despair?"    

No one dared to look into Nangong Xiuer's eyes.    

The atmosphere was strange and heavy...