"Damn you!"


    Feng Tianyu''s chest fluctuated and his face was very ugly.


    He has never failed in his life and is extremely conceited. He just put down his cruel words and despised Yang Xuan. Who wants people to hide deeply, it is clear that he is playing a pig and eating a tiger. He didn''t even use his magic power, so he gave him back to the town with one punch.


    It was like slapping himself in the face. Rao was present. They were all from the Feng family. He also felt ashamed.


    It''s a shame that the young master of Feng''s family, the Tianjiao of Xianjun''s peak, is defeated by a contemporary who has just entered Xianjun''s territory. Even if he is not injured at the moment, he can''t accept the result.


    "If you want to kill me, don''t weigh your weight?"


    Yang Xuan shook his head and said mercilessly, "don''t you think about it. If I don''t have some skills, can I come to the fifth fire area alive?"


    On the fifth floor of the fire area, the terrible sun fire is burning everywhere. If the friars in Xianjun territory dare to step here, they will also be in great danger. They will often die and be burned into fly ash.


    "Younger generation, who are you?"


    Feng Wanshan asked. People also stepped to Feng Tianyu''s side. They were obviously worried about Yang Xuan''s action again.


    Feng Tianyu''s status is respected and he must not have anything to do. With Yang Xuan''s strength, if he really wants to be unfavorable to Feng Tianyu, it''s better than Feng Tianyu. I''m afraid he will have to die here today.


    "Now think of inquiring about my origin?"


    Yang Xuan''s sword eyebrow was cold and overbearing. He waved his hand like a fly and said, "before I change my mind, disappear from my eyes immediately, or even kill you."


    "Vertical son seeks death!"


    Feng Wanshan is furious. He has practiced for tens of thousands of years. At least he is also a fairy king. Can''t he deal with a small fairy king with his cultivation in the five Heaven of the fairy King''s land?


    It is true that Yang Xuan''s origin is unknown and his flesh is extremely strong, but at most, it allows him to fight with ordinary immortal saints. He can never be the opponent of an old fairy king like him.


    In this world, there has never been a person who can surpass the level of the Immortal King with the cultivation of the Immortal King, let alone kill it. Even the five emperors of ancient times could not do this when they were young.


    "What are you doing with him? Take him down quickly. Ben Shao will kill him!"


    Feng Tianyu angrily ordered.


    "How dare the defeated generals run wild? Let''s cool down!"


    Yang Xuan sneered, took a step forward, stared at Feng Wanshan and said coldly, "fairy king, I haven''t killed, but you are too weak compared with those people."


    "You killed the fairy king?!"


    Feng Wanshan sucked the cool air, and Yang Xuan was fierce in voice and color. It didn''t seem like a joke at all.


    "The fairy king is high in the eyes of others and cannot be defeated, but in my eyes, it is not worth mentioning."


    When Yang Xuan spoke, he was in full bloom, and attracted by the golden light, the sun fire in all directions gathered towards him quickly, swirling around him, making him look like a sun god, with no difference for a moment.


    "Impossible, you can control the sun and fire!"


    Feng Wanshan''s pupil shrinks and his face changes again and again.


    "What''s going on?!"


    "God, what kind of freak did we provoke!"


    "It''s over. That''s the sun. Who can resist us except Mr. Feng?"


    A group of friars of the Feng family also changed their faces and all felt panic. Being able to come to the fifth layer of fire did not mean that they could resist the sun fire. In fact, they avoided the area full of sun fire all the way, otherwise they would have died long ago.


    "It is said that the descendants of Emperor Yan can control the sun and fire. You, are you Lin Feng, the descendant of Emperor Yan?!"


    Feng Wanshan seemed to think of something, but soon shook his head, "no, Lin Feng, the descendant of the Yan Emperor, is now far away in the Yan divine world. He can''t appear here. Moreover, Lin Feng looks different from you."


    "Appearance can be changed at any time. My real name is Yang Xuan. As for Lin Feng, it''s just another identity."


    Yang Xuan said faintly, "well, since you know my details, you can''t wait."


    "I''ll hold this son, and the others will take the young master away quickly."


    Feng Wanshan screamed and was released by the Immortal King''s power. He suppressed it hard to trap Yang Xuan.


    "Go!"


    Feng Tianyu shouted. He was the first to turn around and run away. He had been able to conclude that Yang Xuan was the descendant of Emperor Yan. There was no doubt about Lin Feng. Otherwise, how could he defeat him with one move?


    "Go, go, go!"


    The Feng family immortal Jun came back and hurried to follow Feng Tianyu and fled to the upper layers of fire.


    Lin Feng, the descendant of Yan Emperor, is not only invincible in the same generation, but also strong in killing immortal kings. His combat effectiveness is unparalleled in the world. Although this is only a rumor, it may not be all true, but it may not be all false.


    At least they can''t compete with them.


    "Want to go?"


    Yang Xuan''s eyes were as bright as a sword. With a flick of his fingers, a solar fire rose in response to the storm and turned into a huge flame palm that blocked the sky and the sun. It was directly pressed down from the sky. In an instant, everyone, including Feng Tianyu, was shrouded below, and his hand was overbearing and ruthless.


    "Your opponent is me!"


    Feng Wanshan roared and had to fight.


    His magic power was fully open, and he patted the sky with his bare hands. His big hands were like a mountain. He collided with the flame giant palm without any fancy. There was a loud noise, and the flame giant palm broke with the sound.


    But just for a moment, the sun and fire all over the sky quickly condensed into a palm and kept falling down all the way.


    Only a series of screams could be heard. Except that Feng Tianyu, the young master of the Feng family, resisted the attack in front of a life-saving talisman, all the other Feng Xianjun were Qi Qi turned into nothingness and all their gods and forms were destroyed.


    The sun god fire burns all things, which even the Immortal King can''t bear. Moreover, there is an inexhaustible sun god fire in the fifth layer of fire.


    It is no exaggeration to say that this is Yang Xuan''s main battlefield. Without the help of other means, he can burn and kill the experts in fairyland by relying on the sun and fire alone.


    "That''s enough. It''s my Feng family''s fault this time. Please show mercy."


    Feng Wanshan is angry and angry, and his momentum is weak. Yang Xuan is too strong and unexpectedly strong. His cultivation is as high as him. At this moment, he can only bow his head and ask Yang Xuan not to do anything.


    "Once some feuds are settled, they will never die. This is also the code of conduct of Yang Xuan. It''s useless for you to kowtow and beg for mercy."


    As soon as the voice fell, Yang Xuan jumped straight at Feng Wanshan and hit it mercilessly.


    "Elder Feng, be careful!"


    Feng Tianyu was stunned. He and Feng Wanshan were still alive. If even Feng Wanshan was killed by Yang Xuan, he would never survive under Yang Xuan''s hands.