Leading the entire sect to victory, this useless girl amazed the world of cultivation!

"As for you..." Feng Ying turned her gaze towards Feng Qi and the others, "Let's wait until Xiao Wushuang comes out. Whether it was intentional or unintentional, Xiao Wushuang will make the final decision once she comes out."

Feng Qi and the others should have been secretly happy that they had temporarily escaped the crisis, but they were not excited at all.

Because in their eyes, the phrase "wait for Xiao Wushuang to come out" means a dead end.

The place of inheritance has been closed, Ji Wushuang is dead, how can she get out?

If someone else said this, they would just sneer and think that person is crazy...

But now, they can only grit their teeth and continue to wait...

Waiting for the delayed verdict of death...

This is even more torturous than killing them directly!

Feng Zhen saw Feng Ying looking away, as if she didn't take her seriously at all, and endless anger surged in her heart.

How could she ignore her like that?!

How is that possible!

She should have collapsed, gotten angry, and started killing people because of what she said!

But she seemed to have completely ignored her, as if she were just a weed by the roadside...

But Feng Zhen quickly calmed down. Ji Wushuang was already dead anyway, and Feng Ying's collapse was only a matter of time.

What's wrong with her just waiting?

The old emperor came back to his senses belatedly. He looked at Feng Ying blankly, then turned his gaze to Feng Zhen, who had not yet hidden his ferociousness and resentment, and his heart felt empty.

He wanted to say something to Feng Ying, but the latter had completely crushed the "blood connection" between them. He could sense... that what others could not do, the Human Emperor could easily do.

From this moment on, Feng Ying and Feng Huang became complete...strangers.

For Feng Zhen?

does it worth?

The old emperor suddenly thought of Feng Ying's mother...

It seemed as if this was how he and Feng Ying's mother drifted further and further apart, because he was always soft-hearted... And because he knew his own shortcomings, the old emperor stepped down from the position of Emperor Qianyun as soon as Feng Ying grew up.

After many years, this "softness" finally turned into a boomerang, cutting his body again and again.

"Ying'er, I..."

This time, Feng Ying didn't even need to speak. Ning Xin, standing beside her, had already stepped in front of the old emperor and said respectfully, "Your Excellency Feng Huang, the emperor doesn't like outsiders to get close. Please wait for news from the princess."

Old Emperor: "..."

The old emperor felt an endless bitterness in his heart. Could it be that he was really wrong?

Is he going to lose both Fengying's mother and Fengying?

……

Feng Ying waved her hand casually, and the thunder turned into her throne, carrying her towards the direction of the inheritance land. Thunderclouds gathered in the sky, hiding the aura of explosion and destruction.

It was obvious that Feng Ying was already prepared.

Or, Ji Wushuang comes out.

Otherwise, the Feng family will be buried with him.

Everyone in the Feng family held their breath, not daring to move. They all looked up at the place of inheritance, praying over and over again that Ji Wushuang would appear soon.

As long as she can come out, they can call her aunt from now on!

However, as time went by, all the Feng family members were sweating profusely and looked miserable due to the pressure of the emperor's aura. The silent, powerful and terrible torture broke down their willpower bit by bit. The pain of a blunt knife cutting flesh was simply too torturous.

In order to infinitely magnify their "pain", Feng Ying also specially set up a "spiritual field" with imperial energy.

"Spirit field" is not a "field", but a range where "spiritual energy" is emitted. Normally, this is where Feng Ying helps his own people to practice and heal.

But now...

This is simply torture!

Finally, someone couldn't bear it any longer. He said with a pale face, "Emperor... please give us a quick death!"

Feng Ying calmly turned back to look at the man, puzzled, "Oh, what are you trying to do? My daughter is fine, she's just practicing. Even if you are wrong, you didn't do it on purpose. I am not one to kill innocent people, so I won't hurt you. Don't misunderstand me."

Feng Ying's eyes were as cold as ice, almost freezing their souls.

At this moment they finally understood.

Feng Ying’s plan was never to “kill” them, but to “torture” them, endless torture!

Do not!

They don't want this kind of torture!

"Please let us go..."

"Give us a quick death!"

"Please!"

……

Feng Ying's eyes flickered as she chuckled, "What are you begging for? You're not allowed to beg for anything. Xiao Wushuang is fine. If you beg like this, it will only make this emperor unhappy."

She raised her hand and shook it gently, and everyone was forced to shut up.

Feng Ying looked around with satisfaction, then continued to stare at the place of inheritance, waiting for Ji Wushuang.

Everyone in the Feng family is really about to collapse!

The old emperor couldn't bear the pressure anymore, and gritted his teeth and said to Mingluo, "Mingluo, this matter...is there no hope?"

Ming Luo bowed respectfully to the old emperor and said, "Your Excellency Feng Huang, the emperor is so angry because someone sent a message to the emperor, saying... the Feng family harmed your highness. You know that the emperor loves your highness the most. If you can find the person who lied and caused discord, perhaps the emperor will show mercy. Is that right?"

The Old Emperor, Feng Qi and others looked at each other and read the same message from each other's eyes - it was not them who did it.

Not them?

Who is that?

Who deliberately told Feng Ying about Ji Wushuang's "murder"? Who has spies in the Feng family? Who wants to see Feng Ying and the Feng family suffer?

In a flash, the old emperor suddenly remembered something and turned his gaze to Feng Zhen, who was "full of anticipation and excitement".

Feng Zhen realized the old emperor's gaze belatedly and immediately turned around to put away her "smile", but it was obviously too late, because she heard the old emperor trembling and said: "Feng Zhen, what are you laughing at?"

Did she smile?

Could it be that I was too happy and couldn't control myself?

Feng Zhen lowered her head and quickly touched the corner of her mouth, only to find that she was not smiling at all. However, this checking action had betrayed her own "little thoughts".

——Yes, she was happy and she wanted to laugh.

Feng Zhen curled her lips. Since she had been seen through, she was too lazy to pretend anymore, or perhaps she had already been too lazy to pretend a long time ago.

Her spiritual roots and spiritual veins were destroyed. Now she was just a walking cripple, being kept alive by spiritual medicine.

Her only desire and motivation for living is revenge!

Now that Ji Wushuang is dead, Feng Ying and the Feng family have formed an irreconcilable feud, so there is no need for her to continue pretending.

Feng Zhen raised his eyebrows frankly and smiled brightly: "Hahaha, what am I laughing at? Of course I'm laughing at you guys for killing Ji Wushuang. Feng Ying is going to kill all of you soon. Hahahaha, none of you can escape~ Hahaha~"