The Ancient Supreme

After the Feng Family Chief had been infected by the Chinese wisteria fruit, he had quietly absorbed the power of the Chinese wisteria fruit.    

    

Now, he only felt that his achievements had greatly increased, which was why he was a little arrogant, thinking that he was able to compete with the envoy s.    

    

"Head of the Elder Lei, sparring with these juniors is really detrimental to our reputation. After all, we are still seniors of the Cultivation Clan, how can we casually fight with them?" The wind weaver said.    

    

"What do you mean?" envoy Yu asked wind weaver with a puzzled look.    

    

"What I mean is, we don't need to work together. We can just send one representative."    

    

When Lei envoy heard wind weaver say this, he pointed to himself and said, "What you mean is ? You want me to go and fight? "    

    

"That's right. With just Feng Yan alone, he doesn't have the qualifications to compete with us!" A trace of arrogance surfaced on wind weaver's face.    

    

After hearing the arrangements from the wind weaver, envoy Lei walked up the stage.    

    

"I'll fight you!" envoy Lei pointed at Feng Rong and said snappily.    

    

Feng Yan looked at his actions and could not help but frown.    

    

", what is the meaning of this? Don't tell me you all don't want to come at me together!"    

    

Hearing Feng Yan's words, a few envoy s revealed expressions of surprise.    

    

"Heh heh... This kid is really arrogant! " If not for the face of the envoy, the envoy s would have already went up and beat him up!    

    

"Cut the crap. Let's talk after you win!" Lei envoy said with a disdainful look on his face.    

    

"Good!" envoy Lei, you must have offended me! " Feng Rong raised his hand, cupped his fist and said to envoy Lei.    

    

Then, a trace of a sharp look appeared in his eyes.    

    

The disciples standing at the side saw the two's hostile fight, their faces showed that they were watching a good show. They stretched their necks, and could not help but look at the arena.    

    

A purple wave of light instantly condensed in Feng Yan's palm.    

    

envoy Lei looked at the purple light surrounding his body and couldn't help but frown.    

    

He didn't expect that this brat's spiritual energy would have been purified! envoy Lei muttered in his heart.    

    

While he was deep in thought, Feng Yan suddenly shouted out loud. A sinister expression appeared on his face, and he rushed over.    

    

Fortunately, these stinking brats did not know how to use the Elementary Level Cultivation Techniques, so no matter how much purifying their Spiritual Qi was, it could not be compared to the old techniques. The corners of Lei envoy's mouth couldn't help but curl into a smile of contempt.    

    

Seeing that Feng Rong was about to approach him, envoy Lei's eyes instantly turned cold, then he activated the power in his palm.    

    

Between the two Cloud Hands, a large amount of spiritual qi had already gathered in his palms.    

    

Feng Yan approached envoy Lei, a fiery light flashed past his eyes, he then leaped up into the air and raised his fist, preparing to smash it onto envoy Lei.    

    

When the Thunder envoy saw this, he immediately used his spirit energy to refine an escape armor.    

    

When Feng Yan's fist landed on the Escape Armor, he felt as if his fist had landed on cotton, weak and powerless.    

    

"How can this be!" A trace of surprise appeared in Feng Yan's eyes.    

    

Right now, there was no place for him to use his full strength. No matter how much Feng Rong used his full strength to collide with the escape armor, he was knocked back by a soft force.    

    

After repeating this a few times, a trace of impatience appeared on his face.    

    

"What the hell is going on!" There was no place for him to exert his strength. He was anxious like an ant on a hot pan.    

    

Seeing his funny look, the corner of Lei envoy's mouth couldn't help but curl into a mocking smile.    

    

"Kid, I've told you before, compared to us, you're still too inexperienced!" envoy Lei sneered and said.    

    

Hearing the sarcastic tone in envoy Lei's voice, Feng Rong's anger rose to a new level.    

    

Old thing, what is there to be arrogant about? Just you wait, when I find your weak point, I'll definitely beat you to a pulp! Feng Lian thought to himself.    

    

"Sigh!" A few envoy who were watching the battle from the side saw this scene and could not help but shake their heads.    

    

"If I knew it would turn out like this, why did I have to do it in the first place?" They said with their inner strength.    

    

"This kid is way too arrogant. He should be taught a lesson!"    

    

"Yes, that's right. No matter what, we are still the elders of the Cultivation Clan. He actually dares to openly challenge us!"    

    

Several envoy s were whispering with each other.    

    

"Feng Yan, are you admitting defeat?" Seeing that Feng Lian did his best to not break through his Escape Armor, Lei envoy helplessly shook his head and said.    

    

Feng Yan had already lost before even exchanging blows with envoy Lei. The sect disciples who were spectating at the side couldn't help but reveal a trace of a playful smile.    

    

"This Feng Family Patriarch must be crazy to want to be the commander, he actually dares to go against the envoy!"    

    

"Look, he didn't even use this move, and he already lost. What a joke!"    

    

"That's right, this kind of person is worthy of being the clan head ?"    

    

When Feng Nian heard the disciples of the other sects slandering the Feng Family, a trace of anger immediately surfaced on his face.    

    

"Enough, if anyone dares to speak in private, I, Feng Nian, will hack him apart!" Feng Nian suddenly took out his sword and said unhappily.    

    

When the disciples of the other sects saw that Feng Nian was angry, they stopped talking and did not dare to say another word.    

    

On the stage, Feng Rong had fought for hundreds of rounds, yet he still had not broken through the evasion armor that was in front of Lei envoy.    

    

At this moment, sweat had already seeped out of his forehead, wetting his clothes.    

    

"I advise you to stop. Kid, don't fight anymore!" Seeing that he was not willing to admit defeat, envoy Lei sighed and said.    

    

Feng Yan's face immediately revealed a trace of despair.    

    

Why? Why did he train for so long and spend so much energy to obtain the Chinese wisteria fruit? He thought that he could showcase his skills, but he didn't expect to make a fool of himself!    

    

When he thought of this, Feng Rong couldn't help but feel anger and resentment in his heart. In an instant, his anger surged into his heart, and he only felt a tremendous pain in his chest.    

    

He then spat out a mouthful of blood, and his eyes fell to the ground.    

    

When the disciples of the other sects saw this scene, they could not help but reveal a trace of astonishment.    

    

"This... "What's going on?" envoy Lei saw Feng Rong suddenly spit blood on the ground and was at a loss.    

    

"Hahaha... Feng Nian, your father is really powerful, to think that he could actually injure himself ? " The head disciple of the Path Breaking Sect, Li Shi, laughed heartily.    

    

Hearing his words, Feng Nian's face suddenly revealed a trace of a ruthless expression.    

    

Then, he raised his sword and rushed towards Li Shi.    

    

When the Feng Clan disciples next to him saw this scene, they immediately stopped him.    

    

They stopped him.    

    

"Young master, right now, the master of the family is already heavily injured. You must not let your emotions run wild and start a dispute with another sect." The disciple beside Feng Nian advised him.    

    

Hearing his words, Feng Nian finally managed to hold back.    

    

He then turned around and walked towards the arena.    

    

"Dad, dad, are you alright?" Feng Nian anxiously asked as he hugged Feng Rong.    

    

"Quickly bring your father back!" envoy Lei walked over and said with a worried expression.    

    

Unexpectedly, Feng Nian's face suddenly changed, with a sinister expression, he suddenly threw a palm strike towards Lei envoy.    

    

In that moment, envoy Lei reacted and immediately retreated.    

    

However, Feng Nian's palm strike was too sudden, causing him to be unable to react in time and received half a palm from Feng Nian.    

    

"Bastard!" When the other envoy s saw that Lei envoy was suddenly attacked by Feng Nian, a trace of ruthlessness appeared on their faces.    

    

Then, they immediately rushed towards Feng Nian and grabbed him.    

    

"You bastard, you actually dared to launch a sneak attack! The thing that my Cultivation Clan disdains the most is the fact that victory is unfair! " The wind weaver said angrily.    

    

Feng Nian was captured, no matter how he struggled, he could not move.    

    

"Let me go!" Feng Nian roared.    

    

"Stinking brat, to actually do such a thing, you have truly humiliated Cultivation Clan!" A few envoy s said angrily.    

    

Seeing the envoy being so angry, Feng Nian finally woke up.    

    

"Please forgive us envoy, this disciple ? Disciple was also on the verge of exploding ? For a moment, this disciple knows his wrongs! " Feng Nian immediately begged the envoy s for mercy.    

    

The envoy s looked relieved when they saw him begging them again and again.    

    

Then, they released Feng Nian, "On account of the fact that you are the Young Master of the Feng Family, I will spare your life!"    

    

After Feng Nian was let go, he immediately left with Feng Rong.    

    

"Head of the Elder Lei, are you alright?" A few envoy s immediately walked over and said to the Lei envoy.    

    

"I'm fine, just a small injury." envoy Lei said.    

    

"Is there anyone who has any objections now?" Several envoy s said.    

    

Hearing their words, the sect disciples present pondered for a moment, then all kneeled down on the ground.    

    

"Greetings, Commander!" All the sect disciples present said in unison.    

    

Seeing this scene, although Yang Hao was unwilling, he did not dare to say anything more.    

    

After returning to the Thousand Lightning Sect, Yang Hao immediately sent a message to Chen Mei with a pigeon.    

    

Just as he let the pigeon go, there was a sudden knock on the door.    

    

Yang Hao immediately regained his senses, walked forward and opened the door.    

    

"Senior Yang." Su Qing?er said while standing outside the door.    

    

Hearing Su Qing?er's words, Yang Hao could not help but reveal a surprised expression.    

    

"Qing Er? What do you want? " Yang Hao asked with suspicion.    

    

"Senior Yang, I have something to ask you." Su Qing?er walked in and said seriously.    

    

Hearing Su Qing?er's words, Yang Hao couldn't help but feel a sense of doubt.    

    

"What is it?" Yang Hao said to her.    

    

Su Qing?er hesitated for a moment, then said: "Xiao Yu. She ? She really followed big brother Lin Yuan and left? "    

    

Yang Hao nodded, "I want to bring her back, but ? She's determined, and there's nothing I can do ? "    

    

Su Qing?er's eyes were brimming with tears, "It can't be ? ? Big Brother Lin Yuan... He ? He would not do such a thing! "    

    

Looking at her sorrowful expression, Yang Hao couldn't help but sneer in his heart.