Fairy Wind, that is the god in the wind, and almost everyone knows the terrifying power of Fairy Wind.

The difficulty in the birth of Fairy Wind represents its preciousness.

"It's indeed Fairy Feng. I didn't expect that the woman Fengling actually conquered an elf in the wind!"

"Is the wind chime conquered in the forbidden area of ​​the wind clan? It's such a great opportunity!"

At this moment, many strong men of the Wind Clan were gritting their teeth, and their hearts were full of envy, jealousy and hatred.

Feng Ling ignored those people and his eyes immediately fell on Feng Beichuan.

Xiao Fengshen stood majestic on Feng Chime's shoulder, with big watery eyes looking around everything around him.

"Damn it! You actually got Fairy Wind!" Feng Beichuan roared. Obtaining a Fairy Wind was more difficult than subduing the Chaos Wind.

"Hmph! You should be convinced now, right? After controlling Fairy Feng, Feng Ling will be the future God of Wind!" Old Feng shouted at this moment.

The God in the Wind, the four simple words, contain unimaginable terrifying energy.

"I'm not convinced!"

Feng Beichuan was unwilling to be ruined like this. After roaring, he immediately rushed towards the wind chime.

At this moment, Feng Beichuan used all his skills, and the terrifying wind was whistling around.

"Little Feng Shen! I'll leave it to you!" Feng Ling instantly threw Xiao Feng Shen into the air.

After this little guy reached the sky, he released a Fengshen realm in the blink of an eye.

The Wind God Realm is like a huge black hole, which can absorb everything in the world. The unknown oppression emitted by the black hole makes people even more panic and creepy.

All Feng Beichuan's attacks were unable to hit the Feng Chime, and they could only be absorbed by this Feng Shen Realm.

"hateful!"

Feng Beichuan roared angrily, very unwilling to give up, but there was no solution.

In an instant, a storm cage suddenly appeared in the black hole in the Wind God Realm.

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, Feng Beichuan was trapped tightly by the Feng Cage falling from the sky.

"Yayiyayiya~" After trapping Feng Beichuan firmly, Xiao Fengsheng let out an excited cry.

In a blink of an eye, countless lightning hurricanes were released in the Wind God realm.

"boom!"

"Crack!"

The attack of the lightning hurricane was all the stroke of Feng Beichuan's body, and for a moment it beat Feng Beichuan in a mess and had no power to fight back.

The strong men of the Wind Clan around them were also gasping for air and were frightened and were absent-minded.

The little Feng Shen is worthy of being the Fairy of Feng. His strength is too strong. A light blow can bring serious consequences to his opponents.

boom!

In an instant, Feng Beichuan was directly knocked out of the Fengshen realm of the little Fengshen and lay on the altar dyingly. His body was covered with wounds cut by the wind blade, and his blood flowed endlessly, feeling embarrassed.

Feng Beichuan's previous style no longer exists, and there is no aggressive and powerful momentum.

At this moment, Feng Beichuan only had the last half of his life left here to survive.

"Is there anything else to continue?" Fengling asked the little Feng Shen back to his shoulders and asked the strong men of the Feng Clan.

The altar that had just been noisy turned silent in an instant.

There were some guys who felt confident because Feng Ling came on the stage, but now they were slapped in the face in an instant.

No one present expected that Fengling would actually conquer a Feng Shen. This turned the battle over and over again.

"Since no one dares to play, the final result is very clear!" Mr. Feng slowly walked towards Fengling at this moment, showing a satisfied smile.

Old Feng turned his eyes to everyone present and shouted: "From today, Fengling is the well-deserved patriarch of the Feng clan!"

"Greetings to the head of the Wind Tribe!"

"Greetings to the head of the Wind Tribe!"

The tactful and tactful Feng clan's strong man immediately knelt down and congratulated Feng Ling.

A stone caused a thousand waves. In the blink of an eye, countless powerful men knelt down, congratulations to Fengling. No one rebelled or refuted.

Wang Meng also walked over at this moment, reached out to wrap his arms around Feng Ling's slender waist, and slowly said: "Congratulations, my clan leader!"

Feng Ling blushed and gently hit Wang Meng's chest with her small fist.

...

The matter of the Feng Clan leader was completely resolved.

Feng Beichuan and Feng Jiutian were all imprisoned because of the crime below and coveted the position of patriarch. They were all imprisoned and weakened.

The two of them regretted it in their hearts, but unfortunately, things have happened and cannot be changed.

After the matter was resolved, Wang Meng immediately told the story of Tianyu World and Wang family.

When Mr. Feng heard this, he said, "I have heard of Wang family, Wang Jian wants to give way."

"So Wang Meng, are you planning to go to the Wang family in Tianyu World to seize the position of Wang Xiao's patriarch?" Feng Ling asked.

Wang Meng shook his head: "I have no interest in the position of patriarch of the Wang family. However, I will kill him no matter what, so I must not let him go!"

"I have to seize every time now and let Wang Xiao die in my hands before he became the patriarch of the Wang family. If Wang Xiao succeeds to the throne, it will be tricky!"

"I want to let Wang Jian take a good look at that time. His choice is wrong. I will kill Wang Xiao with my own hands in front of Wang Jian!"

Wang Meng's eyes were covered with cold murderous intent.

Feng Ling understood Wang Meng, held Wang Meng's palm tightly, and said slowly: "Wang Meng, you are going to the Wang family, I support you!"

Upon hearing this, Wang Meng hugged the wind chime in his arms, feeling moved.

Mr. Feng next to him didn't say much. Now all the Feng tribes have been handed over to Fengling. No matter what decision Fengling makes, Mr. Feng will resolutely support him.

Soon, Fengling began to integrate the power of the Feng Clan and prepared to help Wang Meng with his arm.

At this time, the Kuangmen in the Tianyuan World was also actively preparing.

Not long after, Xian'er and Bai Qingfeng conveyed the news to Wang Meng respectively that the Phoenix World and the Prehistoric World were ready and were on standby at any time.

As long as Wang Meng gave his order, all the strong men from the Phoenix Realm and the Prehistoric World will immediately follow Wang Meng to the Wang family in the Tianyu World.

Wang Meng calculated the time, and it was indeed time to enter the Tianyu World.

Wang Meng was ready to set off.

The world of heaven!

Among the Wang family!

Wang Xiaozheng, wearing black and gold armor, sat majestic on the hall.

Having not seen each other for many years, Wang Xiao's strength has reached the peak of the mid-stage realm of the ninth grade, and is only one step away from the late-stage of the ninth grade.

Perhaps, this is also the biggest reason why Wang Xiao was able to inherit the patriarch of the Wang family.

Swish!

The space in the hall suddenly moved abnormally, and a beautiful figure appeared, which was Wang Xiao's mother, Su Chan.

"Xiao'er, there are some things that may affect the inheritance conference in a few days!" Su Chan quickly walked towards Wang Xiao and said with a frown.

"What's the matter?" Wang Xiao raised his eyebrows and asked.

Wang Xiao seems to have experienced a lot of things. Compared with before, Wang Xiao has become more calm and calm.

"It's Wang Meng! That guy seems to be going back to the Tianyu World and the Wang family!"
Chapter completed!