I Want to Burn the Sky

Looking at this scene, everyone was completely shocked.    

Before this, no one had high hopes for Guu Feng, but at this moment, they looked at Guu Feng, who was walking out from the pile of bones like an asura.    

As for who was stronger between Guu Feng and Jiang Fann, their hearts were shaken.    

"This Jiang Feng actually said that he would let Jiang Fann die. Is this arrogance or absolute confidence?"    

"This... Previously, I always thought that this Jiang Feng was an arrogant madman, but when faced with a Void Controlling Peak warrior, he was able to kill him with a single strike."    

"Furthermore, who would have thought that this Jiang Feng's bloodline power would be so terrifying? Five or six living princes were instantly turned into bones on the ground!"    

Within the crowd, the voices of some people started trembling.    

The Guu Feng whom they had been mocking, at this moment, made them feel a deep fear.    

On top of the tower, looking at Guu Feng, who seemed to be possessed by a god of slaughter, Pattern King Jiang Ze couldn't help but frown. He looked at the charity middle-aged man beside him.    

"Uncle Guo, do you think Fann can kill Jiang Feng?"    

The middle-aged man who looked like he was kind was Miyin's brother, Amitabha.    

Amitabha's expression did not change. "Your Majesty, you should have confidence in Fann's bloodline."    

"Jiang Feng's Devouring Bloodline is powerful, but once Fann's bloodline is out, it will not take more than ten moves to kill Jiang Feng."    

Hearing this, Jiang Ze felt a lot more at ease.    

Jiang Ze still had a lot of trust in Mi Tuo's words.    

After all, Mi Tuo had helped him a lot over the years. Besides, he had never missed out on the things that Mi Tuo had expected.    

Even the timing of the bloody massacre was secretly planned by Mi Tuo.    

This was also the reason why Jiang Ze attached more importance to Jiang Shuo and Jiang Fann.    

Although he had never thought about giving up his position, both of his sons were the sons of Miyin.    

Behind Miyin was the powerful Amitabha and Amitabha, the man who controlled the lifeline of the Pattern Clan's money. Even Jiang Ze couldn't leave Amitabha's support.    

Therefore, he would naturally look at Miyin's two sons in a different light.    

In the Imperial Family, there were benefits everywhere. Family affection was indifferent, even if it was father and son.    

When Miyin heard her brother's words, she could not help but smile. When she looked at Guu Feng, Miyin's smile became even more complacent.    

"Jiang Feng, I have to thank you more this time. I really didn't expect that I would be able to get rid of so many princes with your help."    

"Although these princes aren't competitive in front of my Fann, keeping them is still a hidden danger. Who can guarantee that they won't usurp the throne?"    

"Now, I will borrow you to kill these trash. After that, I will kill you, Jiang Feng, and become the champion of this Imperial Family Competition."    

"At that time, I'm afraid that everyone in Pattern Clan will silently agree that my son, Jiang Fann, will become the future successor of the throne."    

"Two birds with one stone, no, three birds with one stone. Firstly, I have avenged my son, and secondly, I have to eliminate those princes who pose potential threats. Thirdly, I have to become Fann's stepping stone."    

"Humph! Jiang Feng, I don't think you will think of this now. What you have done is so ridiculous!"    

While Miyin was feeling proud of herself, above the Martial Dao Plaza, Jiang Fann's gaze was very cold.    

He looked at Guu Feng with disdain. "Jiang Feng, the strength of your Devouring Bloodline has indeed exceeded my expectations."    

"However, it was only unexpected."    

"Perhaps you should feel lucky, because you have the qualifications to force me to take action."    

"However, if you want to defeat me, there is still not the slightest possibility."    

"Alright, let me personally end all of this."    

After saying that, a scarlet blood Qi spread out from Jiang Fann's body.    

On his back, the rolling blood energy was condensing. The long sword that was filled with blood energy quickly appeared on Jiang Fann's back.    

"Clang!"    

The Blood Drop Sword was pulled out from Jiang Fann's back.    

At this moment, a blood-red sword Qi whistled across the entire Martial Dao Plaza.    

When they felt this piercingly cold sword Qi, they couldn't help but retreat backwards.    

This sword Qi was unbearable to them. It was as if their bodies would be torn apart by the whistling sword Qi if they didn't take a few steps back.    

Above the Imperial City, Jiang Ze felt the terrifying sword Qi from the Bloodfall Sword. A gratified smile appeared on his face.    

"Haha, I never thought that Fann would have such a huge improvement after this tough-training."    

"It seems like the bloodline of the sword has been fully activated by Fann, and he has cultivated it to the Minor Success Stage.    

It was really hard to imagine how terrifying it would be if Fann continued to cultivate the bloodline to the Large Success Stage! "    

Miyin smiled proudly at Jiang Ze, "To a mere Jiang Feng, it is already enough for Jiang Feng to die a hundred times."    

The hearts of the people in Martial Dao Plaza changed when they felt the sword Qi.    

Previously, some of them were shaken and thought that Jiang Feng could barely defeat Jiang Fann, but at this moment, no one believed in Jiang Feng anymore.    

After all, Jiang Fann's strength had reached such an unimaginable extent.    

At this moment, everyone believed that even if those princes attacked together, they wouldn't be able to withstand a single strike from Jiang Fann.    

How many strikes could this Guu Feng withstand?    

While everyone was doubting Guu Feng, Jiang Fann had already pointed the longsword in his hand at Guu Feng.    

"Jiang Feng, is there anything else you want to say? With this sword, you won't be able to speak anymore."    

Hearing Jiang Fann's words, Guu Feng smiled coldly. "We will only know after we fight. What are you talking about here?"    

After saying that, Guu Feng unleashed the Blood Spirit Cocoon Domain around his body.    

Facing Jiang Fann's Blood Drop Sword, Guu Feng did not dare to let his guard down.    

"Alright, I'll let the sword in my hand tell you how pathetic you are!"    

As he spoke, the blood energy surrounding the Blood Drop Sword turned into tiny Flying Sword, "Ten thousand swords burn your body!"    

"Go to hell!"    

As the Blood Drop Sword was swung, the tiny Flying Sword formed by the blood energy pierced through the sky in the next moment. Like meteors falling from the sky, it shot towards Guu Feng.    

At this moment, no one had any hope for Guu Feng.    

At the edge of Martial Dao Plaza, even Linger couldn't help but shout.    

"Mr. Guu Feng, quickly use the Blood Shadow of the Devil!"    

In Linger's point of view, Guu Feng had nowhere to run in the face of those terrifying blood swords. If he didn't use the blood shadows, Guu Feng would surely die!    

However, even if he used the blood shadow, Guu Feng didn't have the time to use it. Those sharp swords that carried sword Qi were already in front of him in an instant.    

Facing the storm of blood energy Flying Sword, Guu Feng's expression became extremely calm.    

Facing such an attack, Guu Feng did not dare to be careless. After all, there were thousands of blood energy Flying Sword. It was impossible to completely avoid them.    

However, Guu Feng didn't just sit there and wait for his death.    

On the one hand, Guu Feng controlled the Blood Spirit Cocoon Domain and blocked many of the Flying Swords.    

At the same time, Guu Feng's figure was dodging left and right at an unimaginable speed.    

At this moment, Guu Feng was using his understanding of force to quickly dodge!    

All things had force.    

The Blood Qi Flying Sword that were shooting towards Guu Feng could be so fast, and it carried an extremely powerful force.    

Guu Feng was using the power of these blood energy Flying Swords to create his own power.    

"Swish! Swish! Swish!"    

After a series of spluttering, the blood energy Flying Sword was finally exhausted. At this time, Guu Feng looked at him again. At this moment, Guu Feng was still standing proudly!