I was dumped while cultivating immortality in my later years, and the system only came to me after I

Jiang Ming showed no gratitude for the appearance of Monk Huitong. Instead, he said with a crazed expression, "Get out! Chu Feng is mine, or I'll kill you too."

Monk Huitong frowned and said, "Benefactor, I am trying to help you."

Jiang Ming said angrily, "You're not leaving, are you? I'll kill you first and then kill Chu Feng."

"Chu Feng is mine, only I can kill him. No one can take him from me. If anyone tries to take him from me, I will kill them."

Hui Tong was furious. "Benefactor, you are no match for Chu Feng by yourself. Let's join forces to kill him."

Jiang Ming cursed, "I'll kill you first."

As he spoke, he began to attack Huitong.

Chu Feng, who was about to make a move, was completely dumbfounded. The person who was going to kill him had actually attacked first.

Come on.

If you want to fight, then fight. I'll play the fisherman for you.

Jiang Ming was imprisoned for eight thousand years. Although his cultivation level improved, his mental state was not very good.

Sometimes he's insane, sometimes he's lucid.

Fighting to the death with someone is like being a complete madman. When he goes berserk, he will go all out, no matter who it is, just like a lion hunting a rabbit.

They directly inflicted heavy losses on Huitong.

Hui Tong was very strong, but he was clearly a little weaker than Zhang Bo, whom Jiang Ming had killed.

This greatly frustrated Huitong.

She had clearly come to help, to kill Chu Feng together.

Who knew we'd run into a madman.

Instead of dealing with Chu Feng, they turned around and targeted themselves.

Where in the world can one seek justice?

Chu Feng, who was standing to the side, couldn't help but laugh.

He asked Jiang Yan, "My lady, this person should be from your Jiang family, right?"

Jiang Yan was also completely confused at this point.

He shook his head and said, "He did use the Hengyu Emperor Scripture of my Jiang family, but I don't recognize it."

"Moreover, he doesn't have any divine aura on him, especially his mental state."

Chu Feng chuckled and said, "Since my wife doesn't recognize him, we can just kill him later."

"Husband, wait a moment."

Jiang Yan became anxious and pleaded, "Husband, could you spare his life?"

"this."

Chu Feng looked troubled and said, "I never show mercy to anyone who wants to kill me, but since this is the first time you've asked me for help, how about this: if you agree to one condition, I'll let him go."

For some reason, Jiang Mingchu suddenly showed no murderous intent towards him.

Strictly speaking, he had a feeling that releasing the person in front of him would bring unexpected benefits.

This is a perfect opportunity to trick Jiang Yan.

Sure enough, I fell for it.

Hey.

Jiang Yan opened her mouth, then glared at Chu Feng fiercely and said irritably, "You're always thinking about filthy things. Fine, I'll just agree to it."

Chu Feng deliberately feigned a puzzled expression and said, "Hehe, my wife, what exactly did you promise your husband? Tell me clearly, how am I supposed to know what you're talking about if you don't explain it clearly?"

Jiang Yan snorted coldly, knowing perfectly well that Chu Feng was doing it on purpose.

He leaned close to my ear and whispered a word.

Chu Feng's eyes lit up immediately, but he still put on a surprised expression and said, "Wife, how can you think of your husband like that? Am I that kind of person? You even said my thoughts are dirty, humph."

"Say it again if you can."

Jiang Yan was furious. Her gaze towards Chu Feng changed instantly. If looks could kill, Chu Feng would have been stabbed dozens of times by now.

Women, if I can't afford to mess with them, I can at least avoid them.

He immediately pretended to look up at the sky and glanced at Jiang Ming and Hui Tong.

The battle between the two had reached a fever pitch.

Jiang Ming had indeed lost his mind. When he went mad, he didn't even spare himself. He was covered in blood, fighting fiercely, one man with a sword, the sun high in the sky, killing Hui Tong until he fled in terror.

He regretted it.

He thought he had sacrificed a thousand years of lifespan by taking the Heavenly Buddha Pill, only to encounter a madman who wouldn't fight Chu Feng with him but instead turned against him, and he was no match for him.

What's wrong with this world?

He even doubted that his reputation as a demonic monk and a butcher was undeserved.

They never suffered a defeat in the Western Desert.

He had only been away from the Western Desert for a short time when he encountered three Transcending Tribulation Heavenly Lords who were more powerful than himself.

One Jade Void Holy Land.

Chu Feng.

And this madman in front of me.

When she goes crazy, she's not human.

Most importantly, the Buddha of Joy caused the very disciple he was protecting to die.

Amitabha.

As a Buddhist bodhisattva, I was actually suppressed in this way.

Damn.

This humble monk will remember this grudge.

Monk Huitong fought and retreated simultaneously.

At this moment, Jiang Ming was in a bloodthirsty frenzy, his eyes only on Hui Tong. He had even forgotten his own objective this time. How could he let Hui Tong leave? He was like a mad dog, relentlessly pursuing him.

and.

Chu Feng wouldn't let Huitong leave like that.

Once a chosen one, this is definitely a reward.

Just as Huitong was about to escape, Chu Feng silently unleashed a sword intent.

They directly stopped Huitong.

With this obstruction, Jiang Ming's sword reached Hui Tong and pierced his body in one stroke.

"Hahahaha!"

"Go to hell! He's mine, Chu Feng is mine, only I can kill him. If someone says they want to kill him, I'll kill them."

One sword, two swords, three swords, and finally, an unknown number of swords.

The monk Huitong's body was completely stabbed to pieces.

"He's dead. No one can take him from me anymore. Chu Feng is mine now."

"Chu Feng, come out here and face your death."

Jiang Ming roared furiously.

Kill Huitong.

Chu Feng's system notification also rang out.

[Beep beep beep, congratulations host for successfully plotting to kill the chosen one of destiny, monk Huitong, and gaining 300 million luck points.]

"Wait, system, isn't the reward too small? Three million luck points, did you eat them all?"

[Host, although you orchestrated the killing of the Chosen One, you didn't actually kill him. Therefore, the reward is naturally less. Honestly, three million luck points are already more than enough. Do you want the last reward? If not, I'll take my leave.]

An award.

Forget it, no matter how small a mosquito is, it is still meat.

"I want it."

[Reward: The supreme Buddhist martial art, Dragon Elephant Divine Prison Technique.]

Chu Feng knew this technique; it was one of the nine Buddhist techniques, ranking third, only after the Great Sun Tathagata Sutra and the Tathagata Palm. It was cultivated by the Dharma Protectors of Buddhism, focusing on physical cultivation, and was the strongest divine and demonic cultivation technique in Buddhism.

The technique is powerful, but it depends on who you use it against.

It's nothing but trash compared to Chu Feng's Nine Revolutions Profound Technique.

At this time, Chu Feng had cultivated to the third stage of the Nine Revolutions Profound Technique, and his defensive power was so strong that only an immortal emperor could break through it.

In other words, Chu Feng neither dodged nor avoided the attacks from Hui Tong and Jiang Ming, and they couldn't harm him in the slightest.

Just like now.

Chu Feng was engrossed in receiving his reward. He neither dodged nor evaded Jiang Ming's attack. At the moment he obtained the Dragon Elephant Divine Prison Technique, he also wanted to see just how much defensive power his Nine Revolutions Profound Technique provided him.