Violent Martial Soul System

Now, Zhao Feng also understands that Ouyang Yi is the master of the Martial Saint Hall, the peak king of the Martial God, and also the apprentice of a master of the Sword God Pavilion.

It's him who treats Zhao Yanhai every time, otherwise Zhao Yanhai definitely won't be able to persist.

"With Palace Master Murong here this time, the Hua family will definitely not be able to make trouble."

Lan Yuan said with a smile.

Who is Murong Lingtian, the pinnacle king of the Martial God, only one step away from being the Martial God Emperor.

There are indeed many masters in the Hua family, but Murong Lingtian alone is enough to shock the entire Hua family.

"That's not necessarily the case. Hua Tianchen is Hua Wenyue's son. Although Hua Wenyue is still in the Sword God Pavilion, he may let his senior brother come over. This time, it will not be so easy."

Murong Lingtian shook his head and said.

"Hua Wenyue's senior brother?"

Everyone frowned.

Hua Wenyue was already the owner of the Sword God Pavilion, stronger than Murong Lingtian, and his senior brother had to be at least the eighth-level warrior king, the ninth-level warrior king, or even the warrior emperor.

If it really came, it would be fine if there was only one, but if two came, then things would be troublesome.

The most uncomfortable thing at this time was Zhao Feng. His fiancée was being coerced by others, but he had no choice but to rely on others.

This feeling is really too uncomfortable.

His aptitude is very good, but he is too young, and what he lacks is time. If he is given another year or two, he will have the confidence to sweep the entire Temple of Artifacts.

Seeing Zhao Feng's expression, Murong Lingtian said, "Don't worry, Ouyang Yi has already left the Sword God Pavilion recently, maybe he will be there later."

Hearing this, Zhao Feng's eyes lit up.

Ouyang Yi is Zhao Yanhai's good friend, if he comes, he will definitely help with all his strength.

"Okay, let's discuss countermeasures first."

Murong Lingtian did not relax his vigilance because of his strength.

This time the marriage snatching operation was not only for Zhao Feng, but also for the face of the temple.

If they fail, they will be the ones who get slapped in the face.

I can't afford to lose this person!

"If Hua Wenyue's senior brother comes, I will hold him back, but at that time, Mrs. Hua can only be stopped by the elder teacher and Palace Master Lan."

"Afterwards, Elder Feng found an opportunity to get close to the two brides, and forcibly took them away with lightning speed."

This is Murong Lingtian's plan.

The Elder Feng he was talking about was a fourth-level Martial God King of the Beast Temple. Like Lan Zi, he had the wind attribute, and he had also comprehended the profound meaning of the wind-accelerated martial soul. His speed was second only to Murong Lingtian among those present.

More than a dozen kings were discussing there, and Zhao Feng also mixed in, listening carefully to the plan.

His strength is not weak, and he can be ranked in the middle among these people, so he can still help.

After a while, the two parties completed their plans.

"Later, Zhao Feng, you can go in with the team from the Beast Temple. Let me help you. The Hua family can't sense your fighting body. Even if Hua Wenyue's brothers come, they are not the Hua family after all. won't notice."

Murong Lingtian said to Zhao Feng.

"But, I..."

Zhao Feng suddenly thought of a question.

But before he finished speaking, Jian Zhuihan continued: "Don't worry, last time Huawen came over, I was also there, they didn't know you were from Wusheng Temple, just pretend to be my apprentice later. "

"it is good!"

Zhao Feng nodded.

This plan is relatively perfect, but I don't know if things can go so smoothly.

After that, the two teams entered the Temple of Artifacts one after another. The team from the Temple of Martial Arts went first, and half a day later, Zhao Feng followed the team from the Temple of Beasts.

"Zhao Feng, everything is waiting for instructions, and you must not act without authorization."

Jian Zhuihan whispered a reminder.

"I will!"

Zhao Feng nodded very solemnly.

Soon, eleven people from the Beast Temple entered the Tool Temple.

"Hahaha, I didn't expect Hall Master Murong to come, what a great visit.

"

The Chinese language that day appeared suddenly.

"How can I not come to such a happy event?"

Murong Lingtian grinned and said.

"Come here, please."

Hua Wenjin hurriedly received eleven people.

"Elder Hua, have Lord Lan and the others arrived?"

Jian Zhuihan suddenly asked.

Hua Wenjin nodded: "Here we are, we have already arranged to stay."

By the time Zhao Feng's eleven people came in, it was already evening, and tomorrow would be the big day of Qi Sheng Temple.

Soon, Hua Wenjin arranged a residence for Murong Lingtian's eleven people.

"Elder Hua, where do the people from Wusheng Temple live?"

Murong Lingtian asked.

"Master Murong, they are just across the way."

After Hua Wen finished speaking, he left.

Although Hua Wenyue is not the Palace Master, he is the pinnacle king of the Martial God, and his status is at the top of Hua's family.

Therefore, Hua Tianchen's wedding was naturally extremely grand.

In addition to the Temple of Martial Arts and the Temple of Beasts, there are still many guests coming, so Hua Wenjin still needs to receive them.

After he left, Murong Lingtian's eleven people directly knocked on the gate of the opposite palace.

Wushengdian arrived half a day earlier, and has been waiting here for a long time, but at this time, there are not seven people in Wushengdian, but more than ten people.

"Ling'er, he is Zhao Feng!"

Lan Yuan led a woman in blue over.

This blue-clothed woman is Lan Ling, the young hall master of the Wusheng Temple. She is about twenty-five years old. She is very tall and has a good face, but she is also a stunning beauty.

However, at this moment, there was a trace of guilt on her face, and she said to her, "Sorry, I hurt them!"

If he hadn't brought Han Bingche and Han Shengjue into the wilderness, things wouldn't have developed to what they are today.

"How is Bing Che now?"

Zhao Feng asked.

"She's fine, but there's a third-level Martial God King watching her all the time, and I don't even know the location. As for Shengjue, his injury has stabilized. If it can't be cured, it may be difficult for him to practice in the future."

Lan Ling replied.

"A third-level warrior king..."

Zhao Feng narrowed his eyes.

If they knew Han Bingche's location, they could do it tonight, but they didn't know.

"This Temple of Artifacts is really deceiving people. Ice Girl is from my Temple of Martial Arts, and even I can't meet her face. Tomorrow, we must teach them a lesson!"

Lan Yuan said very annoyed.

"Will that allow me to see Shengjue?"

Zhao Feng asked again.

"Okay, you come with me!"

Lan Ling nodded.

"Tsk tsk, yin and yang twins, I'll take a look too."

Murong Lingtian became interested.

Not only that, but also followed many people.

After all, in the history of the temple, there were not many geniuses with flame attributes.

Han Shengjue's aptitude is also very good, but due to his serious injury, even the rejuvenation of dead wood can only heal a little, and he needs some natural materials and earthly treasures to recover.

Therefore, he was not favored by the Artifact Temple, and it was precisely because of this that he was left unguarded.