Chapter 1150 Not Dead

The protective cover was broken, and the figure of Zhuge Pavilion swept towards the old woman in an instant. Passing by the second elder, the second elder's complexion changed instantly, and the whole body burst into endless anger. In an instant, a palm slammed towards the person who was about to pass in front of him. Zhuge Pavilion!

But in the next moment, the Zhuge Pavilion disappeared out of thin air. The second elder only felt that his hand was blown by a gust of wind, but there were only bones left in the palm of his hand, and blood was gurgling outward where the skin disappeared!

puff!

At this moment, a very slight muffled sound entered the ears of everyone present, and saw that a pair of daggers from Zhuge Pavilion had been inserted into the heart and head of the old woman!

The old woman didn't even have time to dodge!

Such a shocking scene instantly shocked all the monks present. They couldn't believe that the second elder, who was stronger than the third elder, would die at the hands of such an inconspicuous fat man!

"How is that possible? This fat man actually killed the second elder!"

All the cultivators exclaimed in an instant. They couldn't believe that, except for Chen Feng, this fat man actually possessed such terrifying strength!

Especially the second elder at this moment, his head is already hanging down weakly, and the corners of his mouth are even more blood gushing out, obviously the second elder is already dead and can't die anymore!

"This fat man actually killed the second elder!"

All the monks exclaimed again, the shock in their hearts was unimaginable, and they wanted to escape in horror!

"Boss, how long are you going to pretend to be dead!" Zhuge Pavilion said with a smile at this time.

"Oh, don't say it, I still want to rest for a while. When their suzerain appears, they will make a sneak attack!" Chen Feng's dissatisfied voice sounded, but there was a sense of playfulness in his tone.

"He's not dead?!"

All the cultivators were shocked again. Seeing that Chen Feng suddenly rose from the ruins and returned to everyone's sight, everyone suddenly took a breath!

"Impossible, how could you be intact after taking my palm?!"

The second elder was so shocked that he couldn't add more. He couldn't imagine that he was an old-fashioned martial arts god, and he was an old-school martial arts god who was about to break through to the realm of Martial Ancestors. One palm of his hand was enough to make a sacred mountain collapse and annihilate, but Chen Feng was strong and sturdy. After actually enduring his own palm, he was actually unscathed, with no scars on his body!

This is obviously impossible!

The two elders on the side also looked at Chen Feng in shock, their eyes also flickering with incredible light!

Especially the fourth elder, the whole person is like a giant, about 2.3 meters tall, as strong as a bear, but at this moment his face is full of deep shock!

Chen Feng looked at these elders with a playful smile on the corner of his mouth, and said to the third elder, "Even if a mosquito bites your blow, it will hurt more than your blow, the Martial God of Thunder Sword Sect, that's all!"

Chen Feng said jokingly, and suddenly the faces of the elders in the realm of the martial gods were darkened. Looking at Chen Feng, he could not wait to tear Chen Feng's mouth to pieces!

They are all real warriors with great perfection, and when have they ever been so despised and insulted!

In an instant, the Great Elder, who had been silent for a long time, sneered and grabbed directly at Zhuge Pavilion, who had just withdrawn his hand!

"Give me death!" The Great Elder shouted coldly, his hands like a blade!