Feng Feiyun slowly walked into the rumored most dangerous place in Spirit State City, the Blood Eagle Mansion.
The twenty-eight carriages with big boxes had been moved by Boss Wu and his men into the backyard.
The one hundred and thirty-six slaves that were captured into the Blood Eagle Mansion were tied to the pillars with ropes, and they had completely lost the ability to move.
Feng Feiyun didn't even look at these tied up slaves; instead, he looked at San Ye, who was sitting inside the gate. Rumor has it that San Ye's age was more than one hundred years old; he was simply an immortal old monster.
San Ye was calmly sitting on a big ivory chair; his black robe was fluttering in the wind. His withered left face didn't have a trace of blood; he was like an old ghost in the night; he looked particularly ferocious.
Practicing an evil merit law like the "Heaven Restoration Evil Eye", there really was a price to pay!
Why bother to turn yourself into something that was neither a human nor a ghost?
Feng Feiyun sighed, straightened his back, and said in a neither servile nor overbearing manner: "Today is San Ye's birthday; is this how San Ye treats his guests?"
Feng Feiyun pointed at the slaves tied to the pillars; there was a hint of dissatisfaction in his voice.
"Keke!
Serve tea for Young Master Feng! "
San Ye didn't seem to understand the meaning behind Feng Feiyun's words. His face had a sinister smile, and he gently touched the black ring on his thumb. This ring exuded a black light, and the wall was engraved with seven ancient characters the size of flies; they were like seven ghost faces; it was especially mysterious.
This black thumb ring was stolen from the Dark Asura Hall by Third Master. It was a quasi-spirit artifact that was extremely hard. Even the sharpest of swords wouldn't be able to leave a single scratch on it. It wouldn't melt even if it was refined in a raging fire.
Sixty years ago, in order to obtain this Infinite Spirit Ring, San Ye escaped from the Sen Luo Temple; he traveled for ten thousand miles, and he hid in Spirit State City.
However, after stealing the Infinite Spirit Ring, he felt regret; this Infinite Spirit Ring, besides being several times more powerful than a treasure, had no other functions; it could only be considered a top quasi-spirit treasure.
For the sake of a quasi-spirit weapon, he had to hide from the Dark Asura Hall's experts for sixty years. It really wasn't worth it.
"The Infinite Spirit Ring is a top secret treasure of the Sen Luo Temple. I have heard from an elder of the temple that the Infinite Spirit Ring has an extremely great origin. It was dug out from an ancient grave, so it can't be as simple as a quasi-spirit treasure. It must have other uses that I haven't discovered yet."
San Ye looked at the seven ancient characters on the surface of the ring, and he felt that there were seven ghostly eyes staring at him. If he could decipher the meaning of these eight ancient characters, then maybe he could uncover the mysteries of the Infinite Spirit Ring.
That was what he thought!
Feng Feiyun also noticed the black thumb ring on San Ye's thumb. He thought to himself that this should be the Quasi-Spirit Weapon that San Ye possessed.
The power of a pseudo spirit treasure was enormous, and he had to be careful. He wondered if the experts of the Yin Gou Ward had arrived yet.
"Why haven't the Yin Gou Ward experts appeared yet?"
Even though Feng Feiyun's expression was calm and indifferent, there was a hint of anxiety in his heart. If the experts of the Yin Gou Ward didn't come, then all of his plans would be for naught.
To deal with an expert like San Ye, just relying on Housekeeper Liu wasn't enough.
Today was San Ye's birthday. Normally, all of the famous characters of Spirit State City would come to congratulate him, but until nightfall, there were still no other guests. Only Feng Feiyun and Housekeeper Liu were sitting in the main hall.
The birthday banquet appeared to be empty!
A group of big men dressed in black with red belts around their waists patrolled the courtyard. Each of them had a fierce glint in their eyes, and they had a sneer on their faces. In their hands, there was a bright saber that was particularly dazzling.
A gust of cold wind blew by, causing Feng Feiyun to feel a bone-piercing chill. He lifted his head to look, and he happened to see San Ye's pair of evil eyes.
This pair of eyes was full of evil, like a bloody saber that pierced into Feng Feiyun's soul. If it was a normal person, then one look from him would have caused their soul to scatter.
However, Feng Feiyun had the soul of a phoenix, and his soul was extremely powerful. Even if San Ye's cultivation was ten times stronger, he still wouldn't be able to hurt his soul.
"Eh, this kid is strange. He isn't afraid of my Heaven Restoration Evil Eye. Could it be that he has some kind of spirit treasure on him that can block the murderous power of the evil eye?"
San Ye's mind became serious. He naturally didn't believe that Feng Feiyun could rely on his own strength to block the Heaven Restoration Evil Eye. He thought that Feng Feiyun was relying on an external object to block his invisible attack.
In the end, the Heaven Restoration Evil Eye was one of the twelve evil arts of the Sen Luo Temple. Even though San Ye hadn't trained it to grand completion, its power was still extraordinary.
A black light burst out from San Ye's eyes. He planned to attack with all his strength and kill with his eyes.
Feng Feiyun naturally wouldn't sit and wait for death. He suddenly stood up, and instead of retreating, he moved forward with both hands behind his back. He directly walked towards San Ye and said: "San Ye, your hospitality today has greatly disappointed me!"
Feng Feiyun's clear black pupils stared straight at San Ye's Heaven Restoration Evil Eye. He didn't retreat at all and even had a hint of a smile on his face.
Using his naked eyes to face the Heaven Restoration Evil Eye!
However, San Ye couldn't laugh no matter how hard he tried. This was too unimaginable. Even if Feng Feiyun had a spirit treasure on him, there was no way he could block the Heaven Restoration Evil Eye at such a close distance.
Not to mention, he was actually staring at the Heaven Restoration Evil Eye!
What kind of situation was this?
San Ye's heart trembled as he screamed that this kid couldn't be left alive. He would definitely be a disaster in the future.
"Bam!"
San Ye's fingers pinched the corner of the table into powder. His dry face revealed a ferocious smile: "Feng Feiyun, are you my guest?
Don't think that I don't know the purpose of your visit today. Even your father, Feng Wanpeng, didn't dare to destroy my Eagle Claw gang. Do you think a little kid like you can do it? "
San Ye suddenly stood up and waved his hand. Several hundred men wearing black robes surrounded them. Each of them had a black iron saber in their hands and a murderous aura. They surrounded Feng Feiyun and Housekeeper Liu in the middle.
Steward Liu leaped up and stood in front of Feng Feiyun to protect him. His face became incomparably dignified.
Feng Feiyun's expression didn't change. He slowly walked out from behind Steward Liu with a slight smile on his face and said: "You are already more than a hundred years old, yet you still can't stay calm. You are too impatient."
Feng Feiyun didn't hide the smile in his eyes. Everyone present felt that he was very sinister.
"What do you mean?" San Ye's eyes narrowed. He had a bad premonition.
"Boom!"
A monstrous explosion came out from the Blood Eagle Mansion, bringing with it a destructive power.
"Rumble!"
The ground trembled. The sound of the explosion was deafening. Houses collapsed, wooden pillars flew everywhere, and a large amount of flames gushed out. The entire Blood Eagle Mansion was shrouded in a sea of fire.
The previously majestic men in black were now scared to the point that their faces turned ashen. They ran away from the disaster. Some of them even let out heart-wrenching cries like pigs being slaughtered.
"What the hell is going on?"
San Ye roared. He was still standing in the middle of the spreading sea of fire. His face was full of black gas, like a ghost.
"San Ye, things are not good. Feng Feiyun, that bastard, hid an elite City Guard in twenty-eight carriages. He also carried kerosene and thunder god stones. Now the entire Blood Eagle Mansion has been destroyed."
Boss Wu stumbled out of the sea of fire and knelt in front of San Ye. His face was burnt black. A large part of his hair was burnt off. His mouth was still spitting out black smoke. He was in an indescribable sorry state.
"Trash!"
San Ye was trembling with anger. He slapped Boss Wu's face. His palm turned into a black cloud and directly smashed Boss Wu into pieces. His flesh and blood splashed on the ground.
Twenty-eight carriages. Each carriage carried four big boxes. Each box could hold two people. So, a total of two hundred and twenty-four City Guards could be carried.
These two hundred and twenty-four people were the real elites. Once they made their move, the Eagle Claw gang would suffer a great loss.
Repairing the plank road in the open, but secretly moving forward!
The fire was still spreading, burning even more vigorously.
The dazzling fire illuminated the night of Spirit State City.
The walls of the Blood Eagle Mansion were tall and deep. Even a thunder god stone might not be able to blast it open. It was originally an impenetrable fortress. But now, it had become the burial ground of thousands of members of the Eagle Claw gang. They could not even escape.
San Ye laughed loudly. His laughter was especially eerie: "Feng Feiyun, this old man has underestimated you.
But if you want to kill me, I'm afraid you are not strong enough. "
"Boom!"
San Ye's feet fiercely stomped on the ground. His whole body flew upside down and directly flew to the top of the tens of meters high wall. He stood on top of an arrow tower. He spread out his hands. Two balls of black spirit energy overflowed from his fingers. They were like two black suns hanging in the sky.
Within the two balls of black spirit energy, there were two diagrams. One was like a "ghost book", and the other was like a "battle sword".
Both contained a terrible power that shook people's hearts.
"Oh no, San Ye wants to open the Soul Suppressing Blood Array. If we let him open the Soul Suppressing Blood Array, all of us will die here."
Feng Feiyun rushed out of the sea of fire. He held the Scarlet Dragon Saber in his hand. He was furious. He rushed to the top of the wall, wanting to stop San Ye from opening the Soul Suppressing Blood Array.
At this moment, Housekeeper Liu was fighting with hundreds of black-clothed men. He could not separate himself and could only rely on Ye Xiwen.
Feng Feiyun was now at the Middle Stage of the Spirit Realm. He could travel five feet with one step. He was as fast as flying.
San Ye stood on top of the tens of meters high wall. His eyes were filled with disdain. He put his hands together and shouted: "Soul Suppressing Blood Array, open!"
His white hair stood on end. The two seals fused in his hands, and a destructive power was born. At this moment, he was like an evil god descending from the heavens.
The two balls of black spirit energy turned into the size of a human head. It was like a black hole, swallowing the world.
"Boom!"
This power was more than ten times stronger. The wind was like the roar of a giant beast and the waves of the sea.
Even the earth began to crack. It was as if something wanted to break out from the ground.
Feng Feiyun was unable to move forward due to the impact of this power. He could only stab the broken saber into the ground and was forced to defend. This was the only way to avoid being blown away by the powerful shockwave.
The saber edge rubbed against the stone, creating a "chi chi" sound. It slowly moved Feng Feiyun's body backwards.
San Ye was originally at the intermediate Immortal Foundation. He was three levels higher than Feng Feiyun. Together with the Soul Suppressing Blood Array, his power was truly heaven-defying.
Too powerful, impossible to contend against!
"A heartbreaking song, where can I find a soulmate in the end of the world?"
Someone was playing the lute under the night sky. The beautiful sound of the lute moved the heartstrings of others.
The sound of the lute came from the sky and cut through the sky. A sound wave, like the edge of a blade, came from the sky.
San Ye's body suddenly trembled. He immediately became motionless as if he was petrified.
"Swoosh!"
San Ye's body exploded into two halves. It was as if there was an invisible blade that split him in half.
Fresh blood splashed and dyed the top of the wall red.
San Ye's body fell down from the high wall and was smashed into pieces.
An intermediate Immortal Foundation expert actually died under the sound of the lute?
Everyone was shocked. In the end, who was playing the lute earlier?
Housekeeper Liu was shocked!
In the distance, Feng Wanpeng was also shocked!
Feng Feiyun, with the Crimson Dragon Saber in his hand, had a shocked expression on his face. He rubbed his cold palms and looked towards the direction of the Blood Eagle Mansion. He said: "Damn, this old woman's cultivation is too frightening. She must have surpassed the Immortal Foundation realm.
Not simple, not simple. "
"Boom!"
The moment Feng Feiyun's voice fell, a collapsing sound appeared.
The three zhang thick stone wall suddenly cracked. Then, the entire wall collapsed and turned into a thick powder on the ground.
Everyone sucked in a breath of cold air. The sound of the lute was too abnormal. It killed the Third Master, destroyed the Soul Suppressing Blood Array, and shattered the city walls.
This … Was this the power of a human?