Now they have already recognized Chu Fengmian as their leader, and seeing this Saint Heir of the Holy Institute Sect insulting Chu Fengmian is almost equivalent to insulting the entire Five Spirit Sect.
Not only Yan Hanshi, but the other Saint Heirs of the Five Spirit Sect also had extrely gloomy expressions.
"Why? Without a Young Fla Emperor, what are you wastes worth? Without a Young Fla Emperor, does the Five Spirit Sect deserve to be on equal footing with our Holy Institute Sect as one of the Four Sects?"
The Holy Institute Sect’s Saint Heir nad Wang Hongguang heard Yan Hanshi’s words and replied rcilessly.
"Start a fight, then start a fight. Without a Young Fla Emperor, do you think you can battle ?"
Wang Hongguang scanned the Saint Heirs of the Five Spirit Sect present, revealing a few traces of disdain in his eyes.
"You...!"
Yan Hanshi wanted to say sothing else when suddenly a figure walked out from beside him.
"Chu brother."
Seeing Chu Fengmian erge, Yan Hanshi imdiately shut his mouth; he had already noticed the killing intent in Chu Fengmian’s eyes.
Once Chu Fengmian is angered, any advice would be aningless.
Yan Hanshi’s gaze turned back to Wang Hongguang, looking at him like a dead man.
"It seems the Saint Heirs of the Holy Institute Sect do not plan to cooperate with the Five Spirit Sect?"
Chu Fengmian stepped out, his tone still calm, but beneath this calm, his face showed a trace of coldness.
Chu Fengmian had given these Saint Heirs of the Holy Institute Sect plenty of courtesy, and now they have co to oppress forcefully.
"Kid, do you dare to lead the Five Spirit Sect and take the lead?"
Wang Hongguang looked at Chu Fengmian stepping out, eyes still disdainful, suddenly showing so malice and said.
"We don’t have ti to waste words with you, get out!"
Boom!
Suddenly Wang Hongguang struck.
Gathering spiritual power in his palm, he imdiately launched a strike at Chu Fengmian, aiming directly at Chu Fengmian’s chest.
The power of this strike was incredibly violent, directly delivering a deadly attack at such a close distance, leaving almost no ti for reaction.
"Chu brother, be careful!"
The Saint Heirs of the Five Spirit Sect present didn’t expect Wang Hongguang’s sudden attack, faces changed dramatically, hastily reminding.
Although they knew Chu Fengmian’s strength, Wang Hongguang’s sudden attack was like a surprise strike, difficult to guard against.
But before the words of the Saint Heirs of Five Spirit Sect fell, Chu Fengmian simply flicked his sleeve.
A surge of spiritual power condensed in front of Chu Fengmian, transforming into a barrier.
Wang Hongguang’s strike force slamd onto this barrier, imdiately collapsing, unable to shake Chu Fengmian’s defense remotely.
"With such ager strength, dare to strike at ? Truly seeking your own doom!"
Chu Fengmian’s eyes showed a hint of disdain.
This Wang Hongguang’s strength is far from matching the Young Fla Emperor, rely at the peak of Eight Tribulation Ancient Emperor’s realm.
Facing Nine Tribulations Ancient Emperor is extrely challenging, yet with such strength, he dares to ambush Chu Fengmian?
Even if Chu Fengmian stood still, Wang Hongguang couldn’t harm Chu Fengmian.
"Die!"
Chu Fengmian’s eyes revealed cold killing intent; as soon as Wang Hongguang dared to insult Chu Fengmian earlier, it already signaled Wang Hongguang’s death.
Chu Fengmian flicked his sleeve, the surging spiritual power imdiately forced Wang Hongguang back, then Chu Fengmian’s figure flashed, stepping swiftly in front of Wang Hongguang.
The speed was so fast, even Wang Hongguang didn’t react before Chu Fengmian was already in front of him.
"Boom!"
Chu Fengmian’s rciless palm fell, hitting Wang Hongguang’s chest.
With a booming sound, Wang Hongguang’s figure was blasted away dozens of miles, leaving a blood-red handprint on his chest.
This blood-red handprint imdiately exploded, the contained power tearing Wang Hongguang’s body open.
Blood mist filled the air.
Wang Hongguang’s body was shattered instantly by Chu Fengmian’s palm.
"What?"
Countless Saint Heirs within Holy Institute Sect were astonished looking at this scene.
Wang Hongguang’s strength was considered above average among the Saint Heirs of Holy Institute Sect.
Although he was far inferior to Xiaoyao Wang Han Ye and Young Sect Master Wu Dao, he was considered a strong figure among ordinary Saint Heirs.
Wang Hongguang’s talent ranked among the geniuses of the entire Da Luo Tian Star Domain, with an imasurable future, having great chances to step into Nine Tribulations Ancient Emperor, becoming a high figure in the Holy Dragon Secret Territory.
Now unexpectedly, Chu Fengmian shattered his physical body with a palm, in front of Chu Fengmian, Wang Hongguang had no chance of resistance.
Chu Fengmian killing Wang Hongguang was easier than crushing an ant.
"Who is this person?"
"Surna Chu! Could it be Chu Fengmian from the Holy Dragon Sect?"
At this mont countless people looked at Chu Fengmian, rembering Yan Hanshi’s address to Chu Fengmian, with drastically changed expressions.
"Chu Fengmian?"
That Xiaoyao Wang Han Ye, upon hearing the na, his expression changed rapidly.
His gaze looked over.
After Chu Fengmian shattered Wang Hongguang’s body, he hadn’t intended to spare Chu Fengmian, but suddenly reached out towards the floating blood in the air.
This Wang Hongguang’s floating blood in the air was grabbed by Chu Fengmian in his palm.
Clearly, Chu Fengmian hadn’t planned to give Wang Hongguang any chance to remold a physical body, aiming to utterly annihilate him.
"Stop!"
Xiaoyao Wang Han Ye, seeing Chu Fengmian’s actions, suddenly struck, a martial intent gathered in his fist wind.
Then imdiately ran spiritual power through his body, a punch flying towards Chu Fengmian.
As the punch wind passed, the space shook, the force within this punch was purely martial intent, without any technique.
But with Han Ye’s martial arts comprehension realm, even his casual attack was an extrely profound martial technique.
A punch flew over, seemingly simple, but actually contained myriad changes, difficult to defend against.
The force of the punch flew towards Chu Fengmian, approaching Chu Fengmian’s body, continuously changing, as if killing Chu Fengmian from all directions.
The crowd only saw it as if countless Han Ye were striking towards Chu Fengmian, from all directions, all the punch winds hitting towards Chu Fengmian.
"The myriad changes of martial intent! This is Xiaoyao Wang’s most powerful martial intent!"
"Too terrifying, this martial intent is hard to defend against, Xiaoyao Wang indeed is a rare genius on the martial path within the Holy Dragon Secret Territory, his martial intent is strong!"
Nurous Saint Heirs of the Five Spirit Sect, seeing Xiaoyao Wang Han Ye’s strike, had extrely grave expressions.
To beco Saint Heirs of the Holy Dragon Secret Territory, none of these people were fools, naturally saw through the mysteries of Han Ye’s strike.
Invisible triumphing over visible, myriad changes of punch winds, more difficult to resist than profound martial techniques.
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