Chapter 47: The Yin-Yang Messenger

Shi Feng and Zhang Hu walked, and along the way, they met many strong men with engraved characters here, but they were basically the former Wu Emperor strong men. There were a few names Shi Feng had seen in ancient books, but when he rushed into There are very few in the Ice Fiend Heavenly Punishment Formation.

Most of them have self-knowledge and self-knowledge, and retreat when they face difficulties.

However, those who charged into the Ice Fiend Punishing Heaven Formation were all nine-star peak Martial Emperors, all of whom were once the strongest in the sky.

Seeing the imprints left by the nine-star peak Wudi, Shi Feng sighed in his heart. These are the same existences as he did back then. Here, maybe it will be the same.

Only he can feel their state of mind at that moment.

"My God, my God, the Yunlai Empire, so many Wudi powerhouses have come, my God." Zhang Hu walked all the way, exclaiming all the way, just what he saw in the past two days was enough It will be included in the history of the Yunlai Empire.

Afterwards, Shi Feng and Zhang Hu came to a circular formation with a diameter of about two meters and engraved with runes. Zhang Hu followed Shi Feng and stepped on it.

Immediately afterwards, the space began to twist, rotate and change, and the world in front of them experienced earth-shaking changes again. When the space settled down, the two had returned to the original world, surrounded by an endless, desolate and pitch-black land where not a single blade of grass grew.

Shi Feng now also knows how this black land exuding a cold atmosphere was formed, which is obviously the power attribute of the holy fire.

For tens of thousands of years, he has been attacking the Ice Fiend Heaven Punishing Formation with his strength, and just a few years ago, he broke through a gap, and the energy overflowed from that piece of heaven and earth, destroying the surrounding land on this side.

From this we can see how powerful the Holy Fire was back then, how powerful the Ice Fiend Punishing Heaven Formation was, and how powerful the ancient powers were.

"What the hell did you do back then, to be sealed by the ancient power with the Ice Fiend Heaven Punishing Formation, and then moved from the Northern Territory to Tianmu Bingpo Peak to suppress it?" Shi Feng asked Sheng-Huo.

"Hmph, how can the power of this seat be known to ants like you, the strong are envied, as has always been the case." Sheng-Huo replied.

"Shit shit!" Shi Feng said.

"Phew, finally came out, and finally saw the light of day again." Zhang Hu looked up at the sky, shouted, and left that world, his tense nerves finally relaxed at this moment.

In just two short days, it feels like a long time has passed inside.

"Okay, your mission is considered complete, you can go back to Long Chen's side." Shi Feng said to Zhang Hu.

"So, Young Master Feng, what about you?" Zhang Hu asked.

"As I said just now, I'm going to Cangyue City to meet those two clowns." Shi Feng said.

"But I heard from His Royal Highness the Fourth Prince that the ones who came to deal with you are the two peak martial arts masters of the Tianfeng Sect. With your talent, why not find a safe place to practice hard, and then find them when you have strength. It's not too late to settle the score." Zhang Hu said.

Shi Feng listened to Zhang Hu's words, but snorted coldly, "The journey of martial arts is all about going forward bravely. Now it's just two clowns coming to the door. How can you be the one who hides his head and shows his tail and affects the belief in martial arts? How can we talk about hitting the peak of martial arts in the future?" .”

After Shi Feng finished speaking, he ignored Zhang Hu and walked towards Cangyue City alone.

"Hey..." Zhang Hu could only sigh helplessly as he watched Shi Feng's figure drifting away: "The body of the Holy One is getting worse day by day, and the five princes under his knees, including His Highness Long Chen, have not been in good health for the past few years. They are all starting to make friends with Tianfengzong, and only hope that on the day the Holy Majesty dies,

Tianfengzong can help him win the throne and command the world.

Your Highness has a great favor with me. As His Highness's subordinate, for His Highness's great cause, I can't intervene in the enmity between you and Tianfengzong. "

"Hey..." Zhang Hu looked up to the sky and sighed again. No one knew that in this black land, this tall, mighty and bloody man who was usually seen as strong and strong in the eyes of others showed such a melancholy side.

Cangyue City, today is covered with dark clouds, and the whole world is gray.

The gray weather seems to reflect the mood of the people in Cangyue City today. The originally lively city, bustling streets, and bustling teahouses and taverns are quiet and cold today, looking like a ghost town.

A kind of smell that the mountain rain is about to come and the wind is full of the building.

Just this morning, news spread in Cangyue City: Tianfeng Sect has arrived!

The cause of Hai Batian's death has already spread throughout the city. The original reason was that a young man killed the second-level alchemy master of Tianfeng Sect in Cangyue City.

Thinking of the honor of being a second-tier art refiner, and thinking of the cruelty, bloody methods, and city massacre deeds spread by Tianfengzong in the Yunlai Empire, a short news, the whole city seemed to explode, and the crowd ran to the city gate go.

But what happened next made them even more desperate. The city gates were blocked. There were four gates, each with a Tianfengzong warrior standing at the gate. Anyone who wanted to forcibly rush out of the city or a low-level warrior would all He was ruthlessly killed by the warriors of Tianfengzong.

Under the coercive means of Tianfengzong, the people of Cangyue City recognized the status quo, and returned home helplessly one by one, closed their doors, and waited for their own fate to be pronounced. Some people hid in the cellar, hoping to escape by chance. Passed a catastrophe.

"Hey..." A deep sigh came from a closed door: "It's really a fight between warriors, and we mortals will suffer accordingly. You said it's not good for that young man to kill anyone, but he dared to kill the Tianfeng Sect's Shu Lian!" Teacher, hey... the whole city has been harmed by him, but he is good, now people don’t know where to hide, let the people in our city suffer for him.”

"Shh, be careful, you don't want to live! That's a lunatic, even Haibatian dared to kill him, if he happened to pass by and heard it, our whole family would have to die now!"

"Hey……"

In the central area of ​​Cangyue City stands the tallest building in Cangyue City, the huge statue of the founding emperor of the Yunlai Empire, Long Zaitian.

The huge statue holds a scepter in its hand, like a god, standing in the sky. On the top of the statue stood two figures, one red and one white, facing the strong wind, with their hands behind their backs, looking down at the entire Cangyue City.

These are two old men wearing Tianfengzong costumes. Judging from the terrifying aura exuding from them, they are all nine-star Wuling peak powerhouses.

One red and one white, one yin and one yang, these two are the yin and yang envoys of Tianfengzong. In the Yunlai Empire, whenever someone violated the authority of the Tianfeng Sect, they would send these two strong men to enforce the law and control life and death. Some people called them the envoys of life and death.

One yin and one yang, one life and one death.

The Yin Envoy was dressed in snow-white clothes, with long white hair and a shawl, and even that calm face, beard, and hands were all white.

But the yang envoy was just the opposite. His clothes, long hair, face, and beard were all flushed red, forming a stark contrast with the yin envoy beside him.