Chapter 1243 Cao Hei Xin

The drums on the battlefield were deafening, the fighting was fierce, and a large number of cultivators from various tribes gathered.

But in the rear of the Yongzhou camp, someone was quite calm.

Chu Feng was in seclusion and did not go to join in the fun.

"Ancestor, are you still the hot-tempered brother? You can calm down in this situation now. This style is inconsistent with your usual week. Why don't you hurry up and join the battle!"

The old God King who came to recruit Cao De by the order of Tianzun arrived. Seeing Chu Feng drinking tea and quietly flipping through the notes of the predecessors, he was immediately furious.

What a mess the front was in, Cao Heishou was still tasting tea, cultivating his body and mind here, too leisurely.

"Did the battle fail?" Chu Feng looked up and asked in surprise.

This cave in the tent is really peaceful, the vines are glowing, the spirit is diffused, the purple bamboo forest is shaking, rustling, and the clear springs are gurgling, giving a sense of transcendence.

The old God King was very anxious, and he was so angry after hearing this.

He really wanted to pick up Cao De and leave, but he resisted the urge, because this was Yu Shang Tianzun's temporary dojo.

More importantly, Cao Heishou would have to go to the battle next, so he had to respect him and rely on him to turn the tables.

"Ancestor, you are really out of this world, almost becoming an immortal, right? Do you know that people's heads are almost beaten into dog heads on the battlefield, and you still have the mood to read books? The Saint Realm was almost annihilated, and Kunlong was cut in half, and you still don't come out!"

Chu Feng asked the old God King to sit down, and personally brought him a cup of Kung Fu tea, very respectful, and then sighed.

The old God King had no leisure to drink tea, and he wanted to grab him by the collar and take him away directly. This so-called magic tea was swallowed by him in two gulps.

"Go!" he urged.

"It's not that I don't go, but I will die if I go." Chu Feng showed embarrassment, and directly took out a bloody letter and motioned to him to show it.

Someone sent him a blood letter, threatening him with death and wanting to kill him. The words on it were bloody and had not dried up yet, full of evil spirit.

"It's not that I won't go, but this blood letter has a great origin. I seriously suspect that once it appears, the ancestors of a certain tribe will kill me."

Chu Feng told him that in the past half month, someone had tried to attack him secretly. If it weren't for Yu Shang Tianzun sitting here, he might have been in danger, so he really didn't want to leave.

After hearing this, the old God King looked serious. This was the back of the battlefield. Who dared to attack Cao De? It must be a big one!

He stared at the blood-colored letter with a solemn look. The blood glowed and did not dry up for many days. It clearly told some truths.

He turned around and left, taking the blood letter to report back, and reported truthfully.

Chu Feng said behind: "I just want a guarantee that the Nine-headed Bird Clan puts aside their prejudice against me and unites against the outside world when we arrive on the battlefield, then I will rush to the battlefield unconditionally."

The old God King paused slightly, then left quickly.

On the battlefield, the old Tianzun's face changed again and again after he learned about the situation. He looked at the blood-stained letter and the terrifying word "kill" on it.

He was restless in his heart and wanted to get angry. At the same time, his body was a little cold. He deeply felt the tyranny and difficulty of the Nine-headed Bird Clan.

In the end, he was still angry. Although he was afraid of the Nine-headed Bird Clan, he was not really afraid. The overlord of the Yongzhou camp stood behind him. What was there to worry about?

Even if the ancient creatures of the eleventh forbidden land came out in person, the overlord of Yongzhou could stop it!

The next moment, the old Tianzun Qi Rong moved, and flashed to a place filled with chaotic clouds and mist. It was a special area on the battlefield, and there was a Tianzun inside!

The old monkey was here, the skinny ancestor of the Dao Clan was also here, and there were other heavenly strongmen. The ancestor of the Nine-headed Bird Clan was naturally here.

Qi Rong said nothing and handed over the death threat letter.

"What do you mean?" The ancestor of the Nine-headed Bird Clan showed a strange look.

"Let Cao De go, don't bother him for now, I want him to fight!" Qi Rong Tianzun said in a deep voice.

"What do you mean?!" The ancestor of the Nine-headed Bird Clan had a gloomy face. He sensed at the first time that the blood on the letter was from the Nine-headed Bird Clan, and it belonged to his great-great-grandson, Chifeng.

He knew that Chifeng had recently sent out death squads to kill Cao De at all costs. Some people kept wandering around in the camp area, but they had no chance to do it.

If they really wanted to act rashly, they would definitely be hit by Yu Shang's ruthless attack.

Others showed strange colors, especially the ancestor of the Six-eared Macaque, who slammed the table and said it was too much. Do you want to bully the weak? Too shameless!

He almost stretched out his finger and pointed at the nose of the ancestor of the Nine-headed Bird Clan and scolded him.

At this time, Mi Hong, Chifeng and other gods came to pay their respects and also came here to understand the situation because they felt the ancestor's emotional fluctuations.

After learning about the situation, the God King Mi Hong was furious. He pointed at Chi Feng's nose and said, "Are you Nine-headed Bird Clan too domineering? At the critical moment of the external world, you still want to kill your own people and destroy a great saint? You are deliberately helping the enemy. Do you want to give away ten secret realms?!"

His anger immediately caused a lot of fluctuations, and the evolvers of various tribes in the distance heard it.

"Who are you talking about!" God King Chi Feng's eyes were cold and lightning, his blood-colored long hair fluttered, and he was tit-for-tat.

"I'm talking about you. The Nine-headed Bird Clan is too bad. Do you really think you can be domineering and command the world just because you are from the restricted area?" Mi Hong shouted, "You have been sending out death warriors to kill Cao De these days, and you have written a bloody letter by hand. Who are you threatening? You want to kill Cao De at the critical moment?! Don't deny it. This blood is yours. If you don't believe it, please ask the elders of each tribe to verify it!"

Mi Hong's voice was so loud that a large number of evolvers in the Yongzhou camp could hear it vaguely.

Even though there were countless masters of various tribes on the battlefield, and the voices were extremely noisy, the God King's shouting still passed through a large area and was heard by many people.

For a moment, many people were shocked.

People deeply felt that the Nine-headed Bird Tribe was too domineering and really arrogant. They wanted to kill anyone in this camp? It was a bit too much!

"It's not me!" Chifeng denied.

God King Chifeng felt very wronged. Although he ordered some dead men to wander around, he definitely didn't do it. Yu Shang was guarding there, so he didn't dare to do it. Once he caught the flaw, the counterattack would be extremely sharp, and it was estimated that many people would die!

Moreover, Chifeng was sure that he definitely didn't write the bloody letter by hand. If that was the case, it would be too arrogant, giving people the impression that he was the only one who was arrogant and domineering.

However, he soon looked a little unnatural again. God King Mi Hong claimed that this was definitely his blood, and the aura was exactly the same, saying that it was ironclad evidence.

Mi Hong was sure that this was the real blood of God King Chi Feng, and there was no way he could escape. The other party was too bad and really overbearing.

At this time, God King Li Jiuxiao also came. He also spoke up and confirmed that this was Chi Feng's blood, belonging to the Nine-headed Bird Clan, absolutely correct.

The outside world was in an uproar, and each sighed that the Nine-headed Bird Clan was indeed too much. Even Cao De, who was very useful in the world-shaking gambling war, was killed and wanted to destroy him. It was indeed not ordinary arrogance and viciousness.

This was simply a case of those who obeyed prospering and those who disobeyed perishing. There was no good end for provoking them. The clan had become accustomed to being high and mighty.

The old monkey was angry. This time he personally pointed at the ancestor of the Nine-headed Bird Clan, and his saliva splashed everywhere.

Mi Hong and Li Jiuxiao were also furious and scolded God King Chi Feng.

In the distance, Monkey Mitian showed a strange look. A few days ago, when he, Peng Wanli and Xiao Yao went to visit Cao De, he happened to see him practicing calligraphy, which was a blood letter.

Of course, the saying of practicing calligraphy was said by Cao De himself. At that time, Monkey and others sneered and said that he was pretending.

At this time, Monkey, Xiao Yao and Mi Qing looked at each other. They were sure that the so-called death letter was forged by Cao De himself.

Monkey grinned. His brother was angry and scolded Chifeng. This was really a bit unfair to the nine-headed bird. Cao Heishu was a piece of shit.

"How can he have the blood of the God King of the Nine-headed Bird Clan?" Peng Wanli was puzzled.

"Last time, after eating the braised dragon spine, didn't you see his eyes shining with thieves, and he was groping for the flesh and blood of the God King Chifeng everywhere?"

Monkey guessed the truth at the first time.

Several people were stunned. This shameful Cao De was really not a good person. He was ready to do evil things at that time.

In the chaotic mist, several ancestors put pressure on the nine-headed bird tribe and demanded that the nine-headed bird tribe’s ancestors must stop and not attack Cao De again.

The nine-headed bird tribe’s ancestors finally nodded silently with a gloomy face, and then scolded Chifeng and asked him to retreat and reflect.

Chifeng was confused, feeling so wronged. There was no place to complain. Even the ancestors of their tribe thought he did it.

He was a little absent-minded. After leaving there and thinking for a while, he figured out what was going on. Finally, he gritted his teeth and said, "Cao De, little bastard, it must be you!"

For a while, he was in a very bad mood and really wanted to kill someone. Since Cao De had a bad hobby of grilling his enemies, he might have collected his God King blood.

The last time he fought with the God King Li was his only defeat. It seemed that blood splashed on the ground. It was probably used by Cao De to find his residual blood under the soil.

Chifeng almost went crazy. He really wanted to beat Cao De to death regardless of everything. This bastard was too hateful. He roasted his cousin and dared to use his real blood to frame him. It was shameless and bad.

Then, Tianzun Qi Rong personally sent a message to warn everyone not to fight among themselves. Whoever dared to kill each other would be killed, no matter which tribe they came from.

Everyone was moved. People knew that this was to protect Cao De!

Privately, Tianzun Qi Rong warned Chifeng not to mess around, which made the God King of the Nine-headed Bird Clan almost spit out a mouthful of blood and suffered internal injuries.

The joy of Chifeng winning a secret realm was directly diluted. He felt pain in his lungs and stomach, especially when he saw someone inviting Cao De to the battlefield, he wanted to vomit blood even more.

Tianzun Qi Rong mentioned obscurely that if Cao De got into trouble, it would be directly attributed to the Nine-headed Bird Clan!

Chu Feng came out of retreat and rushed to the battlefield. He already knew that Tianzun Qi Rong had publicly protected him. If something happened, it would be the Nine-headed Bird Clan's fault.

"Chifeng, I don't feel guilty at all. You wanted to kill me originally. Now I'm putting the blame on you, but it's not unfair to you."

Chu Feng said to himself, quite satisfied with the result. It was necessary to add a layer of protection for himself before going to the battlefield, which made him feel much more at ease.

Now, if he gets into trouble, everyone will probably think that it was the Nine-headed Bird Clan who did it, and they won't dare to mess around in a short time.

Chu Feng appeared, smiling honestly, with an appearance of obeying orders and hitting wherever he was pointed, very on the road.

Of course, he was also patting his chest, saying that the Nine-headed Bird Clan was a piece of shit, always trying to harm him!

Qi Rong nodded and sighed secretly. It seemed that he was really true to his nature, a little straightforward and irritable, and then he praised him in public.

"Ah!"

In the distance, the God King Chifeng spit out a mouthful of old blood. This bastard scolded the Nine-headed Bird Clan in public, and was still called straightforward? Fuck you!

"Cao De, you black-hearted bastard, don't fall into my hands. Sooner or later, I will make you live a life worse than death!" Chifeng swore, his face cold and ruthless.

At this time, the battle between the saints was very fierce, but the battle was only between Zhanzhou in the south and Hezhou in the west.

As for the Yongzhou camp in the east, since Kunlong was chopped off and the two parts of the body were separated, no one dared to leave the camp, because they were worse than Kunlong, let alone good.

The Yongzhou camp has given up on betting and fighting one after another. Now there are only the last two places left. If Cao De doesn't come, he will be completely eliminated soon.

"Well, it's my turn to compete with the Eastern Overlord's tribe. Is there any Taoist brother on the other side who is going to end up? Please give me some advice. Well, if you don't have a Taoist brother, you can have a junior sister. Who can join me on the road and let's practice together? , Let’s work together to reach the other side of life.”

A young man from Zhanzhou in the south shouted, he was very frivolous, and he looked down on the seed masters of the Yongzhou camp.

When he talked about participating in the great road together and practicing mutual aid, he was actually talking about dual cultivation in a subtle way. This was a bit bad, too unrestrained, and humiliating the female cultivators in the Yongzhou camp.

The main thing is that except for Kunlong who fought in Yongzhou but was brutally cut in half, almost all the other evolvers avoided the battle and abstained.

Therefore, he was very contemptuous, looking down here, and shouting with a smile there.

In fact, no matter whether the saints from Hezhou in the west or Zhanzhou in the south, once it is their turn to face off against the saints from the Yongzhou camp, their mentality is extremely relaxed, which means they will have a bye and no opponent will play.

"I said, fellow Taoists, what do you mean, do you look down on me? Why doesn't anyone come over to discuss it with me?"

His scornful words made all the saint-level evolvers in Yongzhou feel hot-tempered and extremely ashamed.

But he was still taunting and didn't stop there.

"Let's see, which junior sister is going to die, we don't need to use force, but sit down and talk. Don't let this great time go by. Let's have a good talk on this ancient battlefield that once held the world's most famous mountain and the fourth forbidden land. Ideal of life.”

"Cao De, go and take him down!"

Tianzun Qi Rong spoke, and even his eyes were slightly cold, feeling that the genius opposite him was a little too much.

"Yes, Cao De, capture him alive and bring him back alive!" Others couldn't help it anymore. Even the old god king was angry and felt that the other camp was humiliating the monks of the Yongzhou camp.

"okay!"

Chu Feng was very happy. He opened his long legs and kicked his feet on the ground, like a prehistoric beast coming out of the gate. The ground he stepped on shook violently and he rushed out.

Boom!

He brought up a cloud of smoke and dust, which was quite impactful. Although he could not fly and could not leave the ground, his speed was too fast. With the strong wind, he broke through the sound barrier and killed him directly.

"Haha, someone really dares to come."

The young man was very conceited. He patted his butt and stood up from a piece of bluestone, preparing to fight. There was a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and the look of contempt did not diminish.

"Who are you, tell me your name..."

He spoke, trying his best to show a calm posture and show his grace.

However, he didn't know who he met. If he knew that this person was so careless, he wouldn't be able to face the enemy so easily. Instead, he would jump up and fight with all his strength.

Chu Feng rushed over all the way, carrying the strong wind and dust all over the sky. Without saying a word, he directly started to do something evil.

"Fuck you..." the genius from Zhanzhou in the south screamed angrily.

boom!

Click!

In this area, smoke and dust are billowing into the sky, lightning and thunder are so intense, sand and rocks are flying in an instant, strong winds are roaring, and the energy is dazzling and bright, constantly blooming.

The fight was just now, and the time was too short. Chu Feng ran away with a strong wind and headed towards his camp.

"Hey, you escaped? You were defeated so quickly."

"Ah, no, where is our seed master? Why is he missing?!"

At first, the evolvers from other camps thought that the Seed Saints from the Yongzhou camp were too unbearable, so they ran away as soon as they fought and were defeated.

But, that's not the case.

They couldn't find the seed-level genius from their own camp, and then they all stared at Cao De, the saint from the Yongzhou camp who was running away.

As a result... after seeing the situation clearly, a group of people's faces turned green!