The crazy uncle-master went on a killing spree, and the whole sect was burned to death!

Chapter 224: Siege of Feng Youming

"It's really you!"

Feng Youming narrowed his eyes, and the doubts in his heart were put to rest.

This woman had given him a very strange feeling since they met, so it didn't seem surprising that she appeared here now.

But beside Song Wanning, there were three Divine Transformation cultivators standing.

At this moment, Feng Youming's heart tightened.

No matter how much he looked down on the human race in the outside world, these were four genuine gods. How could he be their opponent alone?
"What do you mean?"

Feng Youming pretended to be stupid while sending messages to the clan leader, but all his messages were blocked by the formation.

His expression changed again, and he felt a sense of crisis as if a disaster was about to happen.

"Feng Youming, at this point, are you still going to pretend?"

Song Wanning's expression was cold, with a hint of chillness at the corner of her mouth. The name she called out made Feng Youming shudder again.

"How do you know my name?"

Who is this woman?

His hands gripping the spear were dripping with sweat, and his heart was beating wildly.

"Not only do I know your name, I also know why you're here. You've been acting like a clown in the city these days, but it's really entertaining."

As she spoke, Song Wanning covered her mouth and chuckled.

That look made Feng Youming so angry that his heart stopped.

This damn woman actually dared to play with him?
He originally thought that his plan was flawless and that he could play Song Wanning around in circles, but who would have thought that he was the fool.

When he thought about how he had to run around everywhere to hide his tracks, he wanted to vomit blood.

So embarrassing.

Feng Youming has never been so embarrassed in his life!

Also, has their secret been exposed?

How could Song Wanning know his name and dragon vein?
Many questions gathered in his mind, and Feng Youming became very irritated for a while.

But he quickly calmed down. This woman was just trying to irritate him, and he wouldn't let her have her way.

"You are smart, but so what? Your Song family is doomed to die."

"If you are sensible, you should quickly attach yourself to our Feng family and give up the clan land. Then I can plead with the clan leader to save the Song family!"

Feng Youming's eyes were gloomy, and in his heart he still looked down on the human race in the outside world.

Not to mention the Song family, which has no background at all.

The contempt in his eyes was seen by the four people, and Song Huai laughed angrily.

Where did this weirdo come from? He was surrounded, but still acted so superior.

"Don't waste time talking to him, just kill him."

He shouted loudly and rushed directly into the formation.

Song Qingyun and Mu Yuan followed closely behind, and as soon as they entered the formation, they attacked Feng Youming one after another.

Feng Youming looked fierce, spat, and then started to fight back.

He was also very panicked at this time, but he had his own pride and would never allow himself to beg for mercy or admit defeat.

Song Wanning stood outside the formation, a sinister smile in her eyes.

Yu Cheng, who was hiding beside the valley, shuddered inexplicably. This smile... was very similar to the one when he used Ye Chuxue to withstand the thunder...

Also, who is Feng Youming?
He actually provoked the four gods of the Song family to take action. He is going to die!

Yu Cheng silently put his hands away. He had no right to participate in these fights, so he should just focus on the formation.

This is a rare opportunity to repay his gratitude, he can't mess it up.

Inside the formation, the flames of war between several people were burning fiercely. Song Huai was a cultivator at the peak of the Divine Transformation Realm, and his full-strength attack was even more earth-shattering.

Although Mu Yuan and Song Qingyun are only newly promoted gods, their strength should not be underestimated, not to mention that the three of them are facing Feng Youming at the same time.

After just a few exchanges, Feng Youming was already at a disadvantage. This made him even more anxious, and while fighting back, he tried to contact the clan leader again.

Song Huai snorted coldly, and swung the meteor hammer in his hand with force. A wolf eagle with a loud howl suddenly appeared.

It opened its sharp eyes wide and attacked Feng Youming.

The communication talisman that had just flown out was swallowed up by the wolf eagle before it got close to the boundary of the formation.

The wolf eagle blew it out again, and suddenly a scorching flame flew out from it, directly burning half of Feng Youming's hair as he was unable to dodge.

At this time, Song Qingyun and Mu Yuan attacked again. Feng Youming didn't bother to check and waved the spear in his hand to meet them.

At the same time, he made hand gestures with an anxious look on his face and muttered some incantation. Suddenly, countless whirlwinds arose around him, sweeping across like a space storm, wrapping him tightly.

He has a mutated spiritual root with wind attribute, and is considered the best in the clan in the art of controlling the wind.

"go with!"

With a light shout, countless hurricanes rushed towards the three people.

The madly overflowing spiritual energy was quickly rolled up, and the entire formation was in chaos.

Song Wanning frowned slightly. Fortunately, there was a formation to back her up, otherwise such a big commotion would have attracted other people over.

Matters concerning spiritual veins are also more easily exposed.

Her brows furrowed, and she flashed into the formation in an instant.

The moment she appeared, she "shot a thousand arrows at once."

In an instant, countless spiritual swords exploded like fireworks, attacking Feng Youming from all kinds of tricky angles.

At the same time, the mysterious divine fire flew out, and the golden sword turned into a dragon and pounced towards him.

Various overwhelming operations came at the same time. Feng Youming's eyes trembled, and he gritted his teeth and took out a peacock feather.

He swung his hand vigorously, and a colorful divine light appeared.

The divine light flashed for only a moment, and it absorbed all the long swords that flew towards it, leaving no trace of them.

The same was true of the attacks of the other people; they all fell on deaf ears in an instant.

But the mysterious divine fire was already approaching, Feng Youming suddenly felt a pain in his soul, hissed softly, and quickly frowned.

His eyes moved, and he stared at Shen Youxuanhuo with a frighteningly bright look, as if he had the intention to snatch it away.

It turned out to be the Divine Mysterious Fire. How could such a precious strange fire be on that woman!

But this thought lasted only a moment. He now had difficulty protecting himself, let alone snatching the strange fire.

The next moment, Song Huai's attack came again.

Feng Youming was about to fight back when a Tai Chi diagram flashing with black and white light suddenly appeared.

The circle of light came towards him at an extremely fast speed.

He waved the peacock feather, trying to absorb its energy, while waving his spear to meet Song Huai's attack.

It's too late, but it's soon.

The Tai Chi diagram suddenly penetrated the peacock feather and pounced directly towards Feng Youming.

The next moment, Feng Youming was restrained by a strange force, as if someone was forcing him to surrender and bow his head.

At the same time, Song Huai's attack went straight to his face.

"Puff-"

He couldn't bear it and fell to his knees.

Mu Yuan was holding a big knife and chopped at him head-on.

Feng Youming was furious and struggled hard to break free, rolling to the side in panic.

The big knife cut off a part of his calf, and he rolled in the mud, covered in blood and dust.

He gritted his teeth and flew back, quickly stuffing a pill into his mouth.

By this time he was covered in wounds.