Chapter 870 Three Thousand Gold Threads

The waste of Medicine King Valley.

Chu Fengmian's words silenced the voices present.

The atmosphere was tense to freezing point.

"What a crazy boy."

"Interesting, so interesting."

"I don't know where this lunatic came from."

Except for the disciples of Yaowang Valley, the other warriors started talking after hearing Chu Fengmian's words.

Their expressions looked like they were preparing for a good show.

The expressions of the Yaowang Valley disciples had changed from cold to angry after hearing these discussions.

They didn't even think that Chu Fengmian would dare to speak like this. When would someone dare to challenge the majesty of the seven sects?

"Trash? Dare you call us trash from Yaowang Valley? Boy, you are so arrogant!"

The Yaowang Valley ancestor who had spoken before was even more furious, and all his spiritual power had exploded.

"Die!"

The ancestor of Yaowang Valley took action without hesitation. His realm had already reached the third level of the ladder of life and death, the realm of immortality.

This move was filled with extremely powerful spiritual power, directly bombarding Chu Fengmian.

This spiritual power was so strong that it seemed that Chu Fengmian's body would be smashed to pieces in front of such strong spiritual power.

It can be said that the ancestor of Medicine King Valley took action without any hesitation and directly used all his strength.

Under such anger, he had no intention of giving Chu Fengmian any more time. This move was to kill Chu Fengmian.

"It seems that everyone in these nine regions really dares to challenge the majesty of our seven major sects! Boy, go to hell!"

The ancestor of Yaowang Valley roared angrily.

Countless spiritual powers have already enveloped Chu Fengmian's body, surrounding Chu Fengmian, leaving Chu Fengmian with no way to escape.

But from the very beginning, Chu Fengmian had no intention of escaping.

A mere warrior in the realm of immortality was not qualified to force Chu Fengmian to escape.

"It's ridiculous. So what if I trample the majesty of your seven sects under my feet today?"

When Chu Fengmian faced the onslaught of countless spiritual powers, his expression was extremely calm. From Chu Fengmian's body, streams of pure spiritual power were also condensed.

Following Chu Fengmian's punch, he punched out suddenly.

This burst of spiritual power turned into a violent storm in the air.

The spiritual power of the Medicine King Valley ancestor was swept directly into the storm, and his body was even caught in the storm in an instant.

"What?"

"what happened?"

"Ancestor Yaojing, was defeated like this?"

"One move, just one move, how is that possible!"

"What is the origin of this kid? How can his spiritual power be so strong? In terms of spiritual power, he is stronger than Yao Jing who is in the realm of immortality. How is this possible?"

Seeing the changes that occurred in this move, the other warriors were stunned, especially those disciples of Medicine King Valley.

When they saw Yao Jing Patriarch take action, they wanted to see how Chu Fengmian was killed by Yao Jing Patriarch.

After all, Patriarch Yaojing is an ancestor of the Immortality Realm. How can he deal with an unknown warrior at the peak of the Life and Death Realm? Isn’t that easy?

Who would have thought that such a situation would happen.

"Damn it!"

Patriarch Yao Jing, who was caught in the storm, suddenly regained consciousness in an instant.

He had just made an angry move, not caring about Chu Fengmian at all.

In his opinion, killing a martial artist at the peak of life and death realm like Chu Fengmian was something that could be easily captured, so he did not use all his strength.

After being involved in this storm, Patriarch Yaojing finally recovered. After all, he was also an Patriarch who transcended life and death.

When he encounters danger, he immediately wakes up.

"Boy, I didn't expect you to still hide your strength, but it doesn't matter. Even if you hide a lot of strength, you will definitely die here today!"

Patriarch Yaojing spoke angrily, and a mirror appeared from his hand.

In this mirror, golden threads suddenly appeared. At a glance, there were three thousand golden threads in total.

The moment these three thousand golden threads were struck, all the storms surrounding Patriarch Yaojing were broken.

At the same time, these three thousand golden threads broke through the storm and directly bombarded Chu Fengmian's body.

"Three Thousand Gold Phantom Mirror!"

Everyone was shocked when they saw Yao Jing Patriarch take action.

"This three-thousand-gold magic mirror is also a very famous heaven-level spiritual weapon in the Yao King Valley, and it is actually in the hands of Patriarch Yao Jing."

"It seems that Yao Wang Valley is bound to get the Jade Dew Holy Fruit this time, otherwise, all the spiritual weapons of such high value would not have been handed over to Patriarch Yao Jing."

"The power of each of the three thousand gold threads condensed from this three thousand gold illusion is no less than a full blow from an ancestor in the Life-Breaking Realm. With a total attack of three thousand gold threads, even the ancestor is somewhat unable to withstand it. This kid is only at the peak of the realm of life and death."

"It seems it's over. Patriarch Yaojing took out this spiritual weapon, but he didn't give this kid any chance."

When everyone saw Patriarch Yao Jing taking out the three thousand gold phantom mirror, they all felt that the battle was over.

These three thousand golden threads are extremely difficult for some ancestors to resist, let alone Chu Fengmian, a warrior at the peak of the life and death realm.

However, the scene at the next moment was beyond everyone's expectations.

When Chu Fengmian saw the attack of the three thousand golden threads in front of him, his expression was calm, and he just punched towards the three thousand golden threads suddenly.

"Is this kid crazy?"

"Going to pick up three thousand gold threads with your bare hands?"

"Even if you are practicing physical cultivation of the physical body, you wouldn't dare to be so crazy..."

Before these exclamations could subside, all the warriors present obediently shut their mouths.

These three thousand golden threads were chopped into Chu Fengmian's hand, but Chu Fengmian's hand showed no scars at all.

These golden threads seemed to be cut on a hard rock.

Chu Fengmian suddenly grabbed it, and the three thousand golden threads were torn off in Chu Fengmian's hands.

Three thousand golden threads were bombarded together, which meant that three thousand ancestors of the Shattered Life Realm were taking action at the same time.

Chu Fengmian actually resisted such a terrifying attack with his bare hands?

Or even tear off these three thousand golden threads?

Such strength is simply beyond the understanding of countless warriors present.

Is a warrior at the pinnacle of the life and death realm really powerful enough to be so terrifying?

"Even the core geniuses among the seven major sects, those who have been trained since childhood, cannot do this! Only the most evil characters among them can do all this, how is it possible!"

That day, the ancestors of the Sword Sect were all shocked and said.