Chapter 718: Long-range instant kill

Jin Renfeng's face gradually became solemn, and he didn't have much confidence in his heart that he could defeat him. He couldn't figure out the strength of Wang Quanheye.

He was about to pull out his fist in a hurry, but it was as if he was stuck in a quagmire, firmly attached to Wang Quanbaiye's chest.

"My fist! I can't pull it out!"

This scene instantly reminded him of the time when he fought with Murong Ji. He wanted to retreat, but was pulled back by Murong Ji using some unknown means.

In just a few breaths, his accumulated spiritual power was emptied and most of it was dissipated.

The scene today is somewhat similar to that time!

In an instant, Jin Renfeng felt his scalp tingling and broke out in a cold sweat. While he was on guard, he saw a flash of sword coming towards his head.

Jin Renfeng was shocked. The feeling of fighting with Murong Ji became more and more familiar. For a moment, he wondered how he could have the courage to fight against Wang Quanbaiye.

He now just wants to escape as quickly as possible.

Wang Quan Baiye's moral integrity was greatly damaged, but he still had his combat experience, so he was not afraid of his life-and-death struggle. As a result, the gap between the two was reversed.

The sword light of Wang Quan Baiye became more and more spiritual, and he used his life to drive the sword intent of Wang Quan. Although it no longer had the power as before, it forced Jin Renfeng into danger several times.

It was extremely dangerous. He could have killed him with the sword, but Jin Renfeng was not a waste. In the face of danger, he gradually calmed down.

This relaxation was discovered by Wang Quan Baiye. A few flashes of golden light directly cut open Jin Renfeng's chest with a sword.

In an instant, the smell of blood spread, along with a faint smell of heat, which was the unique blood scent of the Eastern Spirit Clan.

Blood and energy gushed out, which was beyond the control of Jin Renfeng, and even Pure Yangyan lost control. The out-of-control blood and energy almost ignited everything around.

The spiritual power in the blood turned into pure sun flame and burned fiercely.

The blood-stained chest of the king who was closest to him suddenly started to burn with flames.

Dongfang Huaizhu pounced and put out the flames with his own blood. He turned around and stopped the seriously injured Wang Quan Baiye behind him.

Endless flames burned out of control. Jin Renfeng panicked and wanted to collect his own blood, but he was unable to do so no matter what.

This kind of flame can also burn him.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Dongfang Huaizhu seized the royal power and soared into the sky, flew to the nearby jungle, and then flew back to Shenhuoshan Villa in a roundabout way.

As soon as they entered the Shenhuoshan Villa, they saw a coffin rushing towards them rapidly. Dongfang Huaizhu's face darkened and he felt a little uneasy. He supported Wang Quan Baiye on his back and was thinking about how to avoid it.

Then I saw Huang Shiren chasing the coffin and pulling a cart, chasing it madly.

It looked a little funny, but it made Dongfang Huaizhu feel relieved.

"Mr. Chen, please..."

Before he could finish his words, a huge black coffin whizzed past, flew over their heads, and disappeared in an instant.

Dongfang Huaizhu was stunned for a moment and turned to look in the direction the coffin was heading. It was exactly the place they escaped from, Huaishui Bamboo Pavilion!
"He is...going to look for Jin Renfeng!?" Dongfang Huaizhu murmured.

"Yes, otherwise why would the master be so enthusiastic." Huang Shiren panted heavily, pulling the cart in the air, looking in the direction of the Huaishui Bamboo Pavilion, where flames were already shooting up into the sky.

Based on his understanding of Murong Ji, anyone he offended would become a mortal enemy and must be killed no matter what. To escape from Murong Ji's hands, Jin Renfeng was indeed a remarkable person.

"Hurry back, the master will be back soon, let him check your injuries. By the way, you can rest at Shenhuoshan Villa, please give it to me, Master Dongfang."

Dongfang Huaizhu nodded, and flew towards Shenhuoshan Villa with Wang Quan Baiye on his back.

Just when he helped Wang Quan Baiye onto the bed and was about to treat his injuries, the sound of breaking through the air was heard again, and with a "bang", it fell in the yard.

The next moment, a red light peeked in from the window and fell on Dongfang Huaizhu and Wang Quanbaiye in front of her surprised gaze.

He watched his wounds slowly heal, his heart moved and he turned to look at Wang Quan Baiye. His wounds were healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

[Miraculous medical skills! ] Dongfang Huaizhu exclaimed.

Randomly, the red light dissipated and sank back into the coffin. The health-preserving coffin slowly flew up and entered the guest house on the side.

Dongfang Huaizhu still couldn't understand why Murong Ji was lying in the coffin. He wiped Wang Quan Baiye's body and tidied up his dishevel.

Only then did he go out and make arrangements for Huang Shiren.

Then he walked towards the guest house, stepped forward, and knocked on the door gently, "Mr. Chen, can I come in?"

"Squeak." The door was suddenly opened from the inside.

Dongfang Huaizhu was startled. A fox demon appeared in front of her, with green hair, a blue dress and a yellow top.

Especially the iconic folded ears. [Fox demon! ]

Dongfang Huaizhu subconsciously took a few steps back, keeping a safe distance, and looked at Tu Shan Rongrong with caution.

Tu Shan Rongrong also narrowed her eyes slightly and looked at the woman in front of her.

Shenhuoshan Villa is not far from Tushan. In fact, they can be considered neighbors. For decades, they have lived in peace and have never had any intersection.

This is the first time that important figures from the two forces have met.

"He has fallen asleep. If there is anything... you can tell me." Tu Shan Rongrong's voice was light, as if it could soothe people's hearts.

Dongfang Huaizhu carefully looked at the legendary Tushan Third Master, Tushan Rongrong. She was a little different from the legend, and looked very ordinary. "I'm sorry to say that I'm the Third Master of Tushan."

There was a moment of silence between the two, and then Dongfang Huaizhu said, "Since Mr. Chen is resting, I won't disturb him."

After he finished speaking, he bowed slightly and turned to leave.

After leaving the courtyard, Dongfang Huaizhu turned around and glanced at the door of the guest room. He was somewhat puzzled. [He was resting in the broad daylight. Was he... injured? ? ]

There is another situation when you rest during the day, that is...

Dongfang Huaizhu's face flushed as he thought to himself, [It is rumored that Murong Ji has an ambiguous relationship with Tushan Fox Demon. Now it seems that what they said is true.]

Then, he lowered his head and thought about it. He had to meet Murong Ji no matter what. The development of Shenhuoshan Manor was inseparable from the Chen family. To be more precise, it still depended on Murong Ji to take care of it in all aspects.

She was very clear about her own abilities and knew that she was not capable of running the entire Shenhuoshan Villa.

As a human being, you can also rely on the Wang Quan family, but in the long run, the people of the Wang Quan family will always be dissatisfied and doubtful, which is not good for Wang Quan Baiye, the head of the family.

But Murong Ji is different. The entire Chen family, and even the entire power system centered on the Chen family, are all decided by Murong Ji. There is absolutely no other voice.

Three days later, Dongfang Huaizhu came again and talked with Murong Ji for a long time before they talked about Wang Quan Baiye. "Sir, I want to ask about Baiye's Dao heart..."

"I can't help it. It's his own problem."

After Murong Ji finished speaking, Dongfang Huaizhu gave up. He was silent for a while, then suddenly raised his head and looked at the black coffin in front of him and Tushan Rongrong who was sitting next to the coffin.

She wanted Tu Shan Rongrong to step aside, but seeing how she looked, it was hard for her to do so. So she said directly, "Sir, you also know that I am the only one left in Shenhuoshan Villa now."

"The other disciples of Shenhuoshan Villa are all disunited. It is already very difficult to maintain superficial peace."

"So, I want to train an extremely strong descendant, whether it's a girl or a boy, who will always support the reputation of Shenhuoshan Villa."

After Dongfang Huaizhu finished speaking, there was silence. She was not in a hurry and waited quietly for Murong Ji's reply.

After a long time, Murong Ji finally said, "Why can't you surpass Jin Renfeng yourself?"

Dongfang Huaizhu pulled the hair away from his face and said, "I am already 28 years old this year. My bones have already been set. It is too late to make up for the wasted time in my early years."

"Even if there is some achievement, it is extremely limited. If it is Qin Lan... forget it, that girl is too lazy to be brought up. In this case, there is no need to drag her into the deep pool."

"Furthermore, the Eastern Spiritual Race has a special physique. When a woman is pregnant, she can pass on her spiritual power and some of her spiritual insights to the next generation."

"Regardless of other things, passing on my demon king's spiritual power to the next generation will always help them avoid taking detours. If they concentrate on practicing their skills and magical powers, I believe they will be able to break through to a very high level soon."

"If he has a famous teacher to guide him, his future will be limitless... Mr. Chen, you and I have known each other for a long time. I want him to become your disciple. Please give him a chance."

Murong Ji was silent for a while, and did not give Dongfang Huaizhu a specific answer. After thinking for a long time, he said, "We'll talk about it later depending on the situation."

After seeing Dongfang Huaizhu off, Tushan Rongrong closed the door and sat on a chair beside her. Her smiling eyes slowly opened.

"The Eastern Spirit Clan, the Demon-killing Divine Fire. Their inheritance method is somewhat similar to that of the Giant Tree of Bitterness. Is it a coincidence?"

Murong Ji did not respond, but he was constantly thinking in his heart.

Golden phoenix.

This man does have some merits, at least he managed to escape from Murong Ji twice. Only a few people can escape from him, which shows how capable Jin Renfeng is.

Then, Murong Ji couldn't help but think that his attack distance was still not far enough, and not violent enough. Although he had a long-range attack magic weapon like the Dragon Snake Bow, its disadvantages were also obvious.

When the opponent fled too fast, he disappeared after the Dragon Snake Bow was used.

Murong Ji was in deep thought, wondering when he could come up with an instant long-range attack method that could kill with one strike.

When the thought came to his mind, Murong Ji was shocked. It seemed that this kind of technique did not need him to develop.

(End of this chapter)