With one move, he was injured!

Feng Kui was shocked first, then excited, even his lips trembled. No wonder Chen Feiyu agreed to use the "yin gathering formation". It turned out... It turned out that Chen Feiyu was so powerful?

Suddenly, Chen Feiyu moved!

He bounced his fingers and a white sword energy came out sharply. Without giving Song Xuan a time to react, it had already penetrated through his thighs and a blood hole as big as a thumb appeared.

Song Xuanyangtian screamed and fell to the ground with a "thump". The blood on his legs was flowing. He watched Chen Feiyu walk over with murderous intent, and slapped the ground with both hands. The man had already soared up, and his intact left leg stepped on the ground, ready to escape with the force.

However, he is faster, Chen Feiyu is faster!

Chen Feiyu's figure flashed and had already arrived at Song Xuan's side. He instantly grabbed Song Xuan's leg and smashed him to the ground.

Song Xuan was smashed to death, and a sense of fear arose in his heart. He begged for mercy and said, "No... don't kill me..."

"Don't you kill you? Are you leaving you for the New Year?" Chen Feiyu sneered, walked to Song Xuan's face, pointed his sword at Song Xuan's forehead.

Song Xuan's expression changed drastically, and he was about to open his mouth to beg for mercy. Suddenly, the sound of breaking through the air was loud, and a sharp sword light burst out, instantly piercing through Song Xuan's forehead, and blood splattered out.

Song Xuanzhang's big eyes fell in a pool of blood, and there was no sound.

A generation of heroes of the thousand-year-old sect fell here.

Chen Feiyu breathed a sigh of relief. Song Xuan was dead. Abraham had the Holy See to deal with him. He should be able to go to the Holy Land of China with peace of mind.

Feng Kui walked up to Chen Feiyu and smiled and said, "Congratulations to Mr. Chen, congratulations to Mr. Chen, and eliminated a great enemy."

"It's indeed worth celebrating." Chen Feiyu smiled and suddenly thought about it. Song Xuan was the leader of the Thousand Years Sect, and it was hard to guarantee that there were no precious items on him.

As soon as he thought of this, he reached out to explore Song Xuan's clothes and took out a key.

Feng Kui exclaimed immediately.

Chen Feiyu glanced at Feng Kui, took the key and shook it in front of him, and said, "Do you know the situation of this key?"

Sharma looked at Feng Kui curiously. Just based on Feng Kui's exaggerated reaction just now, he could know that the keys found from Song Xuan were absolutely extraordinary!

"Of course I know, this is the key to the treasure house of the underworld." Feng Kui looked excited: "I didn't expect that the sect leader... Song Xuan always carried it with him."

"Treasure House of Underworld?" Chen Feiyu raised his eyebrows and said, "What is this? Tell me carefully."

Feng Kui quickly explained: "Mr. Chen, you don't know that the treasures, martial arts secrets, elixirs and other precious items collected by the underworld have been passed down for thousands of years.

This room is the treasure house of the Underworld, which is one of the core locations of the Underworld. Only the sect leader has the key to the treasure house. I didn’t expect that Song Xuan would always carry it with him.”

Sharma screamed in surprise and said excitedly: "It's great. Now the key is in our hands. Wouldn't the treasures in the Underworld belong to us?"

With a crisp "bang", Chen Feiyu snapped his fingers and said to Feng Kui: "Take us to the treasure house of the underworld."

"This...this..." Feng Kui's face changed and he couldn't help but take two steps back.

Chen Feiyu raised his eyebrows and said, "Why, aren't you happy?"

A faint murderous intent emanated from Chen Feiyu.

The trees around were rustling, and the atmosphere was solemn!

Feng Kui looked frightened, and a chill rose from the bottom of his heart. He quickly shook his head and said, "No, no, no... Mr. Chen doesn't know everything. As the most important place in the underworld, the treasure house is strictly guarded..."

Before Feng Kui finished speaking, Sharma had interrupted him and said proudly: "No matter how strict the guard is, it cannot stop Feiyu's sword power."

Even the "innate" powerful man died at Chen Feiyu's hands, Sharma did not think that the guards of the Underworld Treasure House could stop Chen Feiyu.
Chapter completed!