Spirit Vessel - Chapter306

Wan Xiangcen was also impressed by this Thousand-man Commander and wanted to recruit him. She gently lifted a corner of her green veil to reveal half of her flawless face. Her jade-like skin looked as if it could be broken by the slightest breeze.

Sanchuan nodded and turned into a rainbow to fly over. He cupped his hands together towards Feng Feiyun and smiled: "General Feng is indeed a hero of this generation, no one at the same level can stop you."

He then changed the topic and sighed: "Unfortunately, you are too headstrong and caused a disaster today. I'm afraid you won't live to see the sun rise tomorrow!"

"It's that serious?" Feng Feiyun pretended to be surprised.

Sanchuan sighed again: "General Feng is too headstrong. First, he offended the Seventh Hall, then he killed four geniuses from the Tenth Hall. Even a half-step Giant would have to die after causing such a disaster."

There was a saying that if the heretical schools wanted him dead by the third watch, even Yama wouldn't be able to protect him until the fifth.

"Do you think I'm a coward?"

Feng Feiyun was very annoyed to see the white daoist robe under Sanchuan's black robe. A top genius with a weak heart was willing to be a slave of the heretical schools and harm his own sect members.

Sanchuan shook his head and said: "If you were a coward, you wouldn't be standing here.

However, I'm afraid you don't know how dangerous this is.

The Omni-Heaven Marquis had a peerless Divine Commander named Ji Wuba. "

"To be able to sit at the rank of Divine Commander is truly peerless."

Feng Feiyun revealed a startled and excited expression. A Thousand-man Commander would naturally be excited after hearing the great name of a Divine Commander. This was the most normal reaction.

A Divine Commander could command an army of one million, a rank a thousand times higher than a Thousand-man Commander.

Sanchuan calmly said: "But he's dead now.

Because he offended an elder from the Seventh Hall half a year ago, the mansion lost 3,854 out of 3,873 people on a dark night. Even Ji Wuba's head was cut off and hung on the gate. "Sanchuan calmly said.

Ji Wuba had indeed died half a year ago. In one night, the Divine General's residence was bathed in blood. Until now, it was still an open case. If Lu Sanchuan hadn't said it, no one would have known that it was the evil sects who did it.

"That means there are still nineteen people alive!"

Feng Feiyun smiled and said, "Looks like the Heretical School isn't able to cover the sky with one hand. There are still people who can escape."

Lu Sanchuan shook his head. "Those nineteen who are still alive are even more miserable than dead.

Five were Ji Wuba's concubines while the other fourteen were his daughters. They were currently imprisoned in the Sixth Desire Palace of the Seventh Hall. Any disciple who contributed to the Heretical Hall could enjoy them.

Half a year has passed and seven of them are still alive. However, they are in tatters and were sold to a brothel not too long ago. "

Feng Feiyun was silent for a moment before laughing loudly: "Haha!

But … I'm all alone without a wife or daughter. "

Sanchuan glared at him and was a bit annoyed. 'Motherfucker, this Feng Daniu is such an idiot. Am I talking about my wife and daughter?'

Sanchuan snorted: "I'm telling General Feng that the consequences of offending our Seventh Hall are very serious."

"From what you've said, it is indeed a bit serious." Feng Feiyun said.

Sanchuan sneered in his mind. 'Now you know fear, that's good.' He continued: "Her Highness wishes to invite you to join the Seventh Hall and become her Hall Protector. The previous grievances will be written off, what do you think, General Feng?"

Finally, they were getting down to business!

The Thousand-man Commander revealed a contemplative expression. Sanchuan quietly waited. He believed that even the dumbest person would be afraid of death.

"That's impossible. My duty is to purge all of you heretical heretics in order to restore peace and justice to the world. How could I be in cahoots with you?

The Seventh Hall is nothing, I've already offended them. If you want to kill me, you'll have to ask my fist first. "

Feng Feiyun spoke righteously with the demeanor of a righteous general. His spittle flew more than ten meters away and splashed onto Sanchuan's face.

"Well said!" The eldest son of the Heavenly Tiger Marquis couldn't help but applaud from afar.

He had led troops outside before and spent some time in the Divine Martial Camp. Even though the soldiers were all iron-blooded men, it was rare to see someone like Feng Daniu who was not afraid of death and had a firm will.

His love for talent grew even more resolute.

"Our Jin Dynasty is fortunate to have such a great general in our army.

This Feng Daniu is mine! "Princess Luofu's voice was very firm. She had high hopes for this Thousand-man Commander and wouldn't allow outsiders to touch him.

Invincible talents were rare enough, but it was even rarer to have a fearless, unyielding, and loyal heart.

In the princess' mind, if she could have Feng Daniu as a subordinate and train him as a confidant, then he would be even more valuable than Shi Yelai.

She was telling Feng Daniu that he was a general of the Jin Dynasty and that she had his back, so there was no need to be afraid of the heretical schools.

Of course, this was also a warning to the people here not to get any ideas. She had already decided on this Thousand-man Commander position, so no one should compete with her.

Although Princess Luo Fu's status was high and honorable, she couldn't suppress everyone. After all, there were many young heroes with great backgrounds here. Many of them already had a plan in mind and couldn't give up on such an invincible genius.

Most importantly, this genius was not afraid of anything and was very principled. Anyone would want to have such a subordinate.

The Tenth Lord of the Senluo Temple was also tempted and sent a message to Xuezang.

Xuezang's ears slightly twitched before he smirked: "Feng Daniu, there are two paths in front of you right now."

"Which two?" Feng Feiyun asked.

"First, submit to my Tenth Hall.

Second, die by my hands. "

Xuezang gently rubbed his palms and smirked. Although he was smiling, his smile was quite frightening.

If he couldn't be subdued, then he could only be eliminated.

Feng Feiyun's voice became even louder as he shouted: "I'm already full of anger today and only came to kill you heretical bastards. If I join the heretical schools, then wouldn't I become a bastard as well?"

All the disciples from the pagoda stood up and cheered. They were full of admiration for this Thousand-man Commander and had a good impression of him.

Sanchuan snorted. He knew that Feng Feiyun was cursing him: "What an arrogant fool. If you want to die, then I'll help you."

Sanchuan clearly received the same order. If Feng Daniu didn't submit, then kill him.

A cold cloud condensed above Sanchuan's head. The temperature in the air suddenly dropped by ten times. The soft plum blossoms on the tree were frozen until they were harder than steel. Three green glacial mountains rushed out from the clouds.

The glaciers were even sharper than swords as they descended from the sky. The temperature dropped even more and the ground cracked from the frost.

"The sixth level of the Hellfrost Art, Hellfrost Mountain!" Mu Tantian was slightly startled and knew that this was Sanchuan's secret art.

Sanchuan was a supreme genius from the pagoda with talents only below Shi Yelai. Two years ago, Mu Tantian fought against him and lost after nine moves. At that time, Sanchuan had only reached the fifth level of the Hellfrost Art.

After two years, Lu Sanchuan's cultivation had increased by many folds. He had opened 330 meridians and was only one step away from opening 360 meridians.

A disciple from the pagoda wanted to test the power of the Hellfrost Mountain and threw a mid-grade treasure bead into the sky.

"Boom!"

However, the bead was still ten meters away from the mountain before it was frozen by the terrifying cold energy. The patterns on the bead looked like a spider web and shattered into pieces of iron.

Although Sanchuan's mind was weak, his talents were indeed frightening. He was infinitely close to the Grand Historical level and could compete against Liu Chengfeng and Ji Feng.

Feng Feiyun stomped on the ground and jumped up. He gripped his saber with both hands and fiercely slashed forward. A white saber wave more than thirty meters long swept out like a bright moon in the sky. The light was so blinding that others couldn't open their eyes.

The cold energy was as sharp as a blade, but it couldn't stop the saber in Feng Feiyun's hand!

Thirty-six saber energies flew out at the same time. "Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!"

"Rumble!"

The three Hell's Glacial Mountains collapsed, turning into countless pieces of ice that smashed onto the ground like a group of meteorites, creating countless large craters.

Feng Feiyun returned with his saber. His black armor was covered in an inch thick layer of ice. The saber in his hand cracked with a crack.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

After a series of cracking sounds, the saber immediately turned into pieces. Only the hilt remained in his hand.

Even the saber was frozen to pieces. One could see just how cold the temperature of the Hellfrost Mountains was.

"Haha!

Feng Daniu, your battle prowess is only so-so. You don't even have a saber, how can you fight against me? "Sanchuan sneered. This Thousand-man Commander of the Martial Army was only so-so.

Several people didn't like Sanchuan, this heretical dog. Many girls from the pagoda were captured by the heretical schools because they were tricked by Sanchuan and fell into his evil clutches.

This kind of scum from the pagoda who became a slave and killed his own sect was even more despicable than the heretical disciples.

Many disciples from the pagoda wanted to lend their weapons to the Thousand-man Commander in order to help him kill Sanchuan, but Feiyun politely refused.

"So what if I don't have a saber? My fists are stronger than mine!"

The forty divine intents in Feng Feiyun's mind condensed into a Minor Change Sacrificial Altar. With a flash of light, it shot out from his body.

A black divine light floated in the sky with lightning and flames dancing inside.

"Minor Change Art, Heaven Punishing Hammer!"

It was the same black hammer that was several hundred meters tall with a surging battle aura. It was as if a gigantic thunder god had descended and directly smashed down towards Sanchuan.