Chapter 770 East Sea Border
He glanced at the servant in front of him lightly, grabbed him and crushed his skull. The flame went into his body through his fingers and passed through his meridians. In an instant, the servant's whole body was burned red, and he was half-cooked.

Jin Renfeng tore off a piece of robe from him, wiped the saliva and phlegm off his face, and carefully tidied up his attire as the owner of the manor.

Take a deep breath and say, "Go and make the announcement! Just say that Jin Renfeng from Shenhuoshan Manor is here to pay a visit."

The old voice was loud, but it carried with it majesty. After all, Jin Renfeng had been the eldest disciple of Shenhuoshan Villa for many years, so he still had some authority.

During this month, his spiritual power slowly recovered and his cultivation level slightly improved, barely approaching the strength of the Great Demon King.

The doorman shuddered, took two steps back, staggered, and fell to the ground. Then he hurriedly went to the Jin family's courtyard to report.

Jin Renfeng slowly exhaled a breath of foul air, which burned a hole in the ground.

Jin Renfeng glanced at the ground casually, and the next moment, he flashed like a shadow of fire and went straight into the inner house of the Jin family. Looking at the confused looks on the faces of the women, he snorted coldly.

With a wave of his hand, countless flames surged into the sky, and in an instant, an endless sea of ​​fire poured down.

Without the Eastern Divine Fire, his combat power was greatly reduced. No matter what, he was still a demon king!
The scorching flames instantly engulfed countless houses of the Jin family, and the people inside didn't even have time to scream.

Jin Renfeng controlled a long dragon of fire, burning one room after another.

Someone ran out of the house, his body on fire, and rolled on the ground trying to put out the flames. But who would have thought that the flames seemed to ignite wherever they touched, and could not be put out.

Some people want to hide in the dark room.

Jin Renfeng had a hideous grin on his face as he controlled the flames to rush directly into the secret passage, burning through the stone slabs that blocked the passage and burning the people inside to death or suffocating them.

……

Half an hour later, Jin Renfeng appeared at the gate of the Jin family again. He looked back at the entire Jin family mansion. The sea of ​​fire had already attracted the attention of others.
The entire city was awakened instantly, and countless disciples of the Taoist Alliance and people who were helping to put out the fire gathered in this direction.

Water was brought in in a very orderly and rapid manner to put out the fire, and the Taoist Alliance elites used magic to guide the well water and turned it into raindrops to put out the fire.

It was orderly and chaotic, with a large number of people and various arrangements, and no one noticed Jin Renfeng.

Jin Renfeng had a grim smile on his face as he blended into the crowd and walked towards the outside of the city step by step.

After leaving the city and walking on the mountain path, Jin Renfeng looked more and more broken-down. An inexplicable sadness surged in his heart, and he seemed to age a little with every step he took.

“It’s gone…it’s all gone…it’s gone…” He kept mumbling to himself, as if he had lost his soul.

Suddenly, Jin Renfeng looked up at the sky, his face full of resentment and hatred!
"How vicious! So vicious! Such a heart-breaking plot! Such a heart-breaking plot! Ahhhhhhh!"

"Murong Ji! You deserve to die! Without you, Shenhuoshan Villa will be mine! The Jin family will become my spokesperson in the Taoist Alliance! I will perfectly replace Master's position! I will support Shenhuoshan Villa!"

"It's all your fault! Mu! Rong! Ji!" An angry roar resounded throughout the area, and in the deep darkness, it was like the cry of a fierce ghost at night, startling countless flying birds and causing them to flee.

After the storm subsided, Jin Renfeng turned his head to look at the city. The raging fire was still burning, getting stronger and stronger, as if it was his anger, and the hatred in his eyes had not diminished at all.

He knew very well that it was impossible for him to seek revenge on Murong Ji. He took a few deep breaths and murmured, "The most vicious one is that little bastard! And that Tushan witch!"

"Revenge! Revenge! Ah!"

[If you want to deal with Murong Ji, my queen can help you...]

Jin Renfeng was stunned and looked around in panic, but there was no one there.

[Don't look for me anymore. You can't find me. Come with me. I will take you to see the Queen.]

"Your mother is..."

[You don't need to know, just know that my queen can deal with Murong Ji. ]

Jin Renfeng's eyes lit up, and he murmured, "Revenge! Revenge!" He held onto his walking stick and walked step by step toward the official road, into the darkness...

The fire at the Jin family's residence burned for three consecutive days. More than half of the entire Jin family residence was burned down. The fire killed all the core members of the Jin family.

Perhaps some illegitimate sons have not returned, perhaps some legitimate sons have escaped the disaster, no matter what, the backbone of the Taoist alliance has completely fallen.

A month later, the Taoist Alliance announced the cause of the fire in the Jin family mansion: Jin Renfeng killed the entire Jin family.

Tushan.

Murong Ji sat in the chair, looking at the news on the memorial, still a little dazed.

The Jin family was a small family to him, and plotting against Shenhuoshan Villa was the idea of ​​some high-ranking officials in the Taoist Alliance.

The Jin family was just a tool, but unexpectedly, they were wiped out by Jin Renfeng.

"Isn't Jin Renfeng a member of the Jin family? What's going on!?"

Murong Ji rubbed his forehead gently, thinking in his heart whether the power behind him was trying to cut off its tail and survive, and was afraid of his revenge.

Or is it a coincidence?
No matter what, the Jin family became abandoned.

After thinking about it, the possibility of cutting off the tail to survive is relatively large. The status of the Jin family in the Taoist Alliance is not low. It would be much more convenient to keep it. Now that the family is suddenly wiped out, I am afraid that someone is afraid of something being revealed.

"do not care!"

Murong Ji stood up and wanted to clean up the table. The ring on his finger trembled slightly, and the rice-grain-sized gem on it lit up red.

Murong Ji was startled, frowned slightly, and gently twisted the ring. The red light turned blue, and then Huang Shiren's voice came.

"Master, something happened in the East China Sea! It seems like something is about to come out of the East China Sea!" Murong Ji was stunned. Is the secret realm of the East about to appear? !
Without saying anything more, the royal coffin flew out of the cave and headed towards the East China Sea border of the human race.

In a blink of an eye, they had traveled thousands of miles, and in less than a breath they were out of the range of Tushan.

With the help of time and space, Murong Ji's speed soared.

The human race’s East China Sea border.

Wang Quan Shouzhuo leaned on the Wang Quan sword and looked at the churning sea in front of him with a serious expression.

The sea water continued to evaporate, and a large amount of fog appeared, spreading over the sea surface not far away. A crackling sound continued to be heard, as if something hot was burning the sea surface.

The sea breeze blew, and the humid water vapor and scorching heat waves hit my face. The water vapor felt a little burning on my face, but it was nothing for a cultivator.

But for other creatures on the beach, they were scalded instantly.

In the fog, a space above the sea surface was constantly twisting, and the range of the distortion was getting larger and larger.

Half an hour later, a flame suddenly burned from the air.

Soon, the flames grew bigger and bigger and turned into a ball.

"Pure Yangyan!" Wang Quan Shouzhuo muttered to himself.

Steward Fei took a step forward from behind Wang Quan Shouzhuo, looking at the sea ahead with a serious expression.

"The Eastern Spirit Clan...how disappointing!"

Yes, it is very disappointing. The Eastern Spirit Clan and the Royal Family have always been the two giants of the human race.

The original Wang Quan family was not that great, it was only passed down because their ancestors were able to use the Wang Quan sword.

But the Eastern Spirit Clan is different. They are a group that God chased and fed. They are born with supernatural blood and are several times stronger than their Wang Quan family.

If the Eastern Spirit Clan had not fled, the current Taoist Alliance would really have little to do with their Wang Quan family.

The flames on the sea grew bigger and bigger, and soon burned the entire sky. A large amount of sea water was evaporated, and the boiling sea water boiled the living creatures in the water to death.

The sea water evaporated into the sky and was carried inland by the sea wind, stirring up dark clouds in the distant sky in a moment. The environment on the coastline and on the land was completely different.

On one side, the sky was scorching hot, and on the other side, it was gloomy and covered with dark clouds.

Not long after, figures slowly emerged from the flames, and more than thirty people were offered one after another.

Each of them is much stronger than the nine major families in the Taoist Alliance.

“Is this the world outside the secret realm?”

"Such a rich spiritual energy!"

"Yes!"

……

Wang Quan Shouzhuo and Butler Fei's faces gradually became gloomy, and they couldn't help but feel a little worried. The strength of the Eastern Spirit Clan was really beyond their expectations.

I just don't know how powerful the leader of the Eastern Spirit Clan is.

Not long after, Dongfang Dianliang emerged from the sea of ​​fire at the back, glanced at the situation outside, and finally his eyes fell on Wang Quan Shouzhuo with a playful look.

"A sword of heaven and earth, a family of royal power!" Dongfang Dianliang's eyebrows sank slightly.

He looked Wang Quan Shouzhuo up and down. He had heard of this man a long time ago. He knew he was very strong, but he didn't know to what extent.

"Are you here to stop us from saving the world?! You are so ignorant!"

Wang Quan Shouzhuo's face was solemn. Dongfang Dianliang's cultivation level was slightly higher than his at this time, and the strength of the Demon King was also different!

He slowly drew out the Royal Sword, without saying a word, and exhaled. The next moment, the sword intent around him suddenly became sharper.

"Zheng!"

The sword shines like a rainbow, and the war breaks out in an instant!

Butler Fei single-handedly stopped the thirty or so Eastern spirits and created an absolutely advantageous environment for Wang Quan Shouzhuo!

far away.

Huang Shiren wiped the rain off his face and looked up at the dark clouds in the sky.

Then, he turned his head and looked at the seashore thousands of miles away with a gloomy gaze. The sea of ​​fire seemed to be spreading over the sea surface.

The flashes of swords and flames continued to show how fierce the battle was.

He wiped the rain off his face again and flew in that direction.

When they got closer, they saw Wang Quan Shouzhuo and Butler Fei, who were barely resisting more than thirty Eastern spirits.

Huang Shiren felt uncomfortable with the scorching steam rising from his face. "Oh," he said, wiping the rain off his face. "I've never seen anything like this before. The Eastern Spiritual Race will one day become a threat to the human race!"

(End of this chapter)