King Lu Yun quickly spoke up to smooth things over.

In the Tianfeng Island Territory, Zhao Feng's backstage is not ordinary.

It is said that there is a hidden False God Emperor behind him, and he is also appreciated and won over by King Nanfeng.

"Humph, this son is disrespectful to the elders, and his crime shall be punished. Wu will not care about it. But regarding the whereabouts of other members of the sect team, junior, you must report it truthfully and in detail.

The cloth-shirted elder snorted coldly.

Elder Wu suppressed the anger and displeasure in his heart: a junior in the Danyuan realm, relying on his backing, dared to be disrespectful to him, and even the king did not look down on him.

"Zhao Feng, you showed up half a day earlier than expected. Can you please tell me the whereabouts of the others?"

King Lu Yun asked Zhengran.

In the entire Ten Thousand Saints Sect, why is Zhao Feng the only one back? What happened to the others?

This question made the middle and senior management of Wan Sheng Sect present feel anxious.

After all, those who enter the fantasy space are either the new generation's geniuses or the older generation's elites, with great potential.

The life and death of this group of elites who enter may be related to the future fate of the All Saints Sect.

"Others?"

Zhao Feng fell into deep thought for a moment and replied: "I parted ways with them when I first entered the fantasy space. At least at that time, they were fine and there were not many casualties.

In the early stages of the fantasy space, Zhao Feng spent a short time in the team of the Ten Thousand Saints Sect.

After the World-Destroying Black Dragon was born, Zhao Feng joined forces with Nangong Sheng and jumped out of the team.

"Parting ways? Why do you want to leave the team?"

Elder Wu's expression darkened.

This issue is also the focus of everyone present.

"Due to a catastrophe, the sealed 'World-Destroying Black Dragon' was born. Everyone fled and went their separate ways..."

Zhao Feng briefly explained the situation.

Basically, 80% to 90% of what he said was true; what was really hidden was that he looked down upon the team strength of the Wan Sheng Sect and decided to go with Nangong Sheng alone.

Facts prove.

This was a turning point decision. In the early days of the fantasy space, Zhao Feng and Nangong Sheng joined forces to overcome the weakest stage.

"The world-destroying clan? The world-destroying black dragon?"

The sect members who were present and heard the words were as if they were hearing a myth, and they were half-convinced.

"Humph, nonsense"

Elder Wu's face was cold and stern, and the king's will lingered around Zhao Feng, trying to put some pressure on the young man, but found that the other party was not affected at all.

Then, Zhao Feng patiently recounted some details.

However, Elder Wu and others raised doubts one after another and asked for more and more details.

Zhao Feng frowned slightly and gradually became impatient.

"Then let me ask you, what opportunities will you have in the fantasy space in the future? How can a mere Alchemy Realm, separated from the team, advance to the late stage of the Great Alchemy Realm unimpeded in such a short period of time?"

Elder Wu's eyes flickered.

At present, this junior has no response even to the test of his king's will. In the magical space, there must be great opportunities.

"Opportunity? This is not a big secret. Many people have broken into the Ancient Mysterious Mansion. As for the speed of advancement, I'm sorry, I don't think it's fast."

Zhao Feng answered everything "truthfully".

Elder Wu's difficult questions and aggressiveness made him increasingly impatient.

"Ancient Mysterious Mansion? The Arabian Nights has advanced so quickly. It's just a big joke."

The anger on Elder Wu's face became more and more intense.

A junior in the Danyuan Realm dared not to take him seriously and repeatedly teased him with words.

But he could not have imagined that everything Zhao Feng said was the ironclad truth.

After the end of this magical space, it won't be long before the reputation of the word "Zhao Feng" will shake the three- and four-star superpowers of the mainland dynasty.

"Believe it or not, I'm leaving now..."

After finishing speaking, Zhao Feng walked outside the dark platform, not bothering to explain more.

He is still waiting to go back and take stock of what he has gained from this trip to the magical space.

This magical trip was so fruitful. The ancient iron rings before were not enough, but luckily I got the sub-artifact "Mysterious Sky Realm".

"Stop, boy, if you don't tell me why, I'll take you down first."

When Elder Wu was furious, the radiance of his great power enveloped a hundred miles in radius, and an invisible force enveloped and absorbed Zhao Feng from the air.

If you were in the ordinary Danyuan realm, under the powerful power of the king, there would be no resistance at all.

"noisy"

Zhao Feng was also angry, activated his Holy Thunder Body, and kicked Elder Wu.

Boom, boom, cry——

The moment this kick was launched, the world suddenly changed, thunder exploded, and a horrifying golden-blue force penetrated the void.

"ah"

Just a trace of the aftermath caused many nearby sect members to feel as if they were bearing the pressure of a huge mountain, and many of them vomited blood and fell to the ground.

"It's hard to forget..."

Zhao Feng changed his color slightly, realizing the difference between this place and the magical space.

The power of his Holy Thunder Body, which is close to the fifth level of Xiaocheng, will be so terrifying, it will definitely crush ordinary kings.

Cry bang——

Elder Wu screamed, his mighty light shattered, and he was kicked hundreds of miles away. His body almost fell apart and he vomited blood in mid-air.
Chapter completed!