saint of humanity

At this point, if Fei Heng still couldn't figure out who was behind Zhao Ming's change, he would be unworthy of being the great elder of the Feather Clan.

I finally understood why Lu Ye threw Zhao Ming back so readily just now. It turned out that he had a hidden plan. He and Zhao Ming had a deep friendship, so how could he have thought that his fellow Taoist would suddenly do such a cruel thing to him?
I was injured so badly due to a moment of carelessness.

But he still couldn't figure out what kind of poison it was that could kill a strong man like Zhao Ming in an instant!
And on that island, were the countless lives that were destroyed in an instant just now also related to this poison?

If so, when was the poison administered?
Have you been poisoned?
In this instant, countless thoughts flashed through Fei Heng's mind.

The knife light in front of him suddenly became as bright as the sun, and a violent force attacked from the front, and the magic shield was shattered in an instant.

Fei Heng's eyes narrowed. For the first time, he truly felt the explosion of Lu Ye's strength. This was actually a strong man whose strength was only slightly inferior to his own!
When did this person appear on Changyun Island? He had no idea about it before.

He raised his hand and pointed a point towards Panshan's knife. With a bang, Lu Ye's body shook and the knife tilted.

He couldn't help but raise his brows. Just based on the comparison of strength, this great elder of the Feather Clan was indeed on the same level as Xue Ju. It was estimated that they had both reached a limit in their own path of cultivation.

At the moment, he seems to be no match for his opponent.

But compared to the previous confrontation with Blood Judgment, the situation is much better.

Because when he was fighting with Xue Ju in the inner world, this guy was able to get the amplification of Blood Drink City, but Fei Heng did not have this advantage.

Furthermore, Lu Ye's strength has improved to a certain extent compared to before. Although the secret method of inner world has not been cultivated to the seventh level, his basic strength has increased by nearly a thousand times.

If he could really practice the secret method of the inner world to perfection at the seventh level, he should be able to compete with Fei Heng in terms of strength.

It was a pity that the time was too short. After he got enough Dao fish that day, he had to carve Dao marks and place poison in the sea of ​​blood.

But that doesn’t matter, the gap in strength between them is actually not that big at the moment.

Fei Heng blocked Lu Ye's attack and was about to take advantage of the situation to chase and kill him when a roar like a beast came from the side. Zhao Ming, wrapped in a blue-black aura, came back to attack again.

Fei Heng's eyes suddenly shrank, full of pain and a little shock: "You can control her?"

When Zhao Ming launched a surprise attack on him just now, he had not thought of this, mainly because he had never encountered such a thing. Although there were corpses in the Source Realm, those corpses were all intelligent, unlike Zhao Ming, who had no intelligence or reason and was completely a walking corpse.

Until this moment, he suddenly realized.

If Zhao Ming really had no intelligence or reason, he would not have recognized his relatives and not just targeted him to attack and kill him.

Since this situation has occurred, it means that it is controlled by someone!
Fei Heng's murderous intent is burning!
As the sword flashed, Fei Heng leaped out, and a few gray feathers fell off his wings. Then he flashed in front of Zhao Ming and looked at this Taoist companion who had been with him for thousands of years. The pain in his eyes disappeared and turned into determination, as if he had made a decision at that moment.

As he raised his hand, a ray of light gathered in the palm of his hand. It seemed as gentle as pearl light, but there was a violent force of Taoism surging inside.

A palm slapped down, hitting Zhao Ming's chest.

A roar was heard, but it weakened in an instant. Zhao Ming's entire body began to melt like a snowflake under the scorching sun. His flesh and blood disappeared, revealing a golden body of Taoist bones, some of which had broken wounds.

After being transformed into a poisonous corpse by the poison of the Ten Thousand Poison Pearl, Zhao Ming's strength was weakened. Her Taoist weapon was taken away, several of her Taoist bones were broken, and her strength was weakened again. In front of a strong man like Fei Heng, how could she have the room to resist?

The Great Elder of the Feather Clan obviously also knew that if he continued to keep Zhao Ming, it would only cause interference to himself. Facing an opponent like Lu Ye who was only slightly weaker than himself, he no longer had much energy left to take care of his Taoist partner.

Rather than being used by the enemy, it is better to send her off myself.

Before Zhao Ming's flesh and blood body was completely destroyed, Lu Ye came again.

The knife seemed to come at you lightly, but the light from it was actually extremely sharp.

"I want you to die!" Fei Heng roared.

First there was the revenge for the murder of his son, then there was the hatred for the destruction of his wife. Fei Heng, who had been high-spirited for countless years, had never experienced such a change in his life. At this moment, he had a murderous intent in his heart but nowhere to vent it. Only by killing his enemies with his own hands could he relieve the depression in his heart.

However, as he shouted this sentence menacingly, his expression changed.

Just at this moment, something abnormal suddenly came out of his body, causing all his Taoist power to flow sluggishly.

The sharp blade was right in front of him. Fei Heng quickly suppressed the murderous intent in his heart, flapped his wings and was about to retreat.

Ripples appeared in the void and the space was in chaos. Fei Heng was horrified to find that no matter how he escaped, he could not escape the pursuit of the knife light.

In a hurry, he could only cover his wings in front of him.

A loud bang was heard, and Fei Heng flew out like an arrow. Lu Ye followed closely behind him, and the sword light filled the air, turning into a curtain of light that enveloped him.

Having lost the initiative in such a battle, Fei Heng had almost no power to fight back and could only try his best to protect himself.

Fortunately, Lu Ye's strength is weaker than his, so although the current situation seems dangerous, it is actually not a big deal.

The only thing that made him anxious was that he was also poisoned!

The abnormality in his body just now was an obvious sign of poisoning. He felt that the poison latent in his body was extremely overbearing and strange, a poison he had never seen before. He was forced to allocate some of his strength to suppress it, even though it was not much, but in such a big battle, any strength was indispensable.

In the short ten breaths of confrontation, Lu Ye had no idea how many times he had swung his sword, and each time he struck with all his strength, unleashing his Taoist power wantonly.

Ten breaths later, he suddenly stopped, put away his sword, stood with a bow step, his eyes drooped, and his hair cast a shadow on his forehead.

This great elder of the Feather Clan is indeed not easy to deal with.

When he triggered the poison to explode, he deliberately left Feiheng and Zhaoming behind and did not take any action. Later, he controlled the poison in Zhaoming's body to explode and attacked Feiheng by surprise, catching him off guard.

Even at that time, the poison in Feiheng's body was still dormant.

Lu Ye just wanted him to be careless and mistakenly think that he was not poisoned, so that he could catch him off guard.

In fact, he did so and the effect was very good.

Unfortunately, the other party's hard power was strong enough, which resulted in him not being able to achieve any actual results.

This is helpless, but also very realistic. In the world of cultivation, in the face of absolute power, any conspiracy or trick is useless.

The only thing that made Lu Ye happy was that Fei Heng was controlled by the poison and his strength was weakened, and the gap between them had been eliminated.

Lu Ye stood there holding a knife, and Fei Heng finally recovered. To be honest, it was very difficult for him to resist such a powerful attack like a storm.

It's not that he can't stop it, but it's mainly because he consumes too much energy. The opponent goes all out every time, which means he also has to resist with all his strength. In a short period of time, a huge amount of his spiritual power is consumed.

If the opponent continues to attack like that, he will probably be exhausted within half an hour.

Fortunately, this human cultivator named Lu Ye put away his sword...

But Feiheng was not happy at all. Instead, he felt a great sense of crisis. Since the enemy took the initiative to ease the offensive and gave him a chance to catch his breath, it meant that the enemy was going to use some killer weapon!
His eyes suddenly passed Lu Ye's figure and looked towards Changyun Island.

Fei Heng didn't want to be distracted at this time, it was just that the scene he saw out of the corner of his eye was too shocking.

At this moment, the blood sea that enveloped Changyun Island had collapsed, which meant that the blood clansmen who presided over this huge blood sea were almost all killed or injured, so the blood sea could no longer be maintained.

Without the cover of the sea of ​​blood, the situation on Changyun Island is clear at a glance.

He saw many figures wrapped in blue-black air, roaring and screaming, attacking in all directions like ghosts. Almost all living things were their targets.

Only the human race!

It was as if they could not see the human race. Even when they were right before their eyes, they turned a deaf ear to them and only focused on besieging and killing the remaining Feather Clan, Blood Clan and other foreign races.

The human race, which was originally alone and weak, is now invincible with the cooperation of these poisonous corpses.

One after another, figures flew across the island and fled in all directions, and the poisonous corpses kept chasing them.

Many of the killed foreigners stood up unsteadily, with a blue-black aura emanating from their bodies, and joined the army of poisonous corpses.

This shocking scene was imprinted in his vision, and even though Fei Heng had a strong mind, he was still greatly shocked.

Lost!

The plan to attack Changyun Island failed. Apart from the fact that the Feather Clan under his command and the foreign tribes he led also suffered huge losses. Although it was not to the extent of annihilation, it was not far from it.

In the countless years of the Source Realm, there has never been such a ridiculous thing happening when foreign races hunted the human race.

Even if a campaign fails, there will still be some spoils, and the loss will not be too great.

This is the first time!
This is destined to be remembered in the history of all races, and his name Fei Heng will also spread in the Source Realm and will become a shame for the Feather Clan!

Then there is the death of the heir and Zhao Ming...

Feiheng's face suddenly turned red, and he almost couldn't hold back a mouthful of blood gushing out, and his body shook.

Even as the great elder of the Feather Clan, he could not bear the responsibility for the defeat in this battle.

The moment his mind was lost, a strong murderous intent descended upon him and Fei Heng suddenly woke up.

There is a powerful enemy in front of him!

The field of vision was filled with an astonishing blade light, and Fei Heng felt a strong sense of alarm in his heart. Although he didn't know what the sword was made of, he was sure that this was definitely the most powerful sword that the human race could wield!

The power of time permeated, and Feiheng's thoughts became confused for a moment.

The light flashed.

Lu Ye stood in place with a knife in his hand, his right arm was torn and bleeding.

The sheath at the waist was gradually dimming.

This scabbard was made by Hehejie Lao using many precious materials. After Lu Ye slashed with the sword, there were even slight cracks on it.

This was because this knife was the strongest attack Lu Ye could unleash at the moment, and it even slightly exceeded the limit that the scabbard could withstand.

This sword is called "Draw the Sword and Cut!" (End of this chapter)