Quick Wear: The host continues to go crazy and becomes normal from time to time

Chapter 274: Past Dreams and Mortal Tribulations 29

"Hahahaha, I don't think you will survive more than a stick of incense." The Bai family's ancestor laughed twice with disdain on his face, "Hurry up and do it, stop fussing, please everyone, follow me to kill the disaster star."

Feng Xuan's hand holding the gun was shaking, obviously exhausted. In addition, the injuries he suffered in the maple forest also almost exhausted his spiritual power, so he was fighting with his fists and feet.

Feng Moli gritted her teeth, held the fan in one hand, and used the other hand to frantically absorb the surrounding death energy to ensure that her strength would not be exhausted.

"This little human is really tenacious. He was able to stand up even after being hit with all his strength by a Tribulation Crossing Stage cultivator." A man in red stood on the wall and watched the group of people fighting fiercely below with great interest.

But no one found any trace of him.

Soon, everyone in the Feng family saw the ancestor of the Feng family being knocked to the ground. He covered his chest with his life force quickly fading away.

"Ancestor."

"This... even the ancestor can't beat me, do I still have a chance to survive?"

The remaining people suddenly lost the courage to continue resisting.

Feng Ruoxi gritted her teeth and said, "Shut up. People from my Feng family can fight to the death, but we must never retreat.

As long as there is one person left, please take up your weapons and protect our homeland."

The ancestor of the Feng family looked at everyone in the Feng family, tears flashing in his eyes with a bit of powerlessness and despair. Is his Feng family really going to be wiped out?

He took one last look at Feng Moli and saw a complicated expression.

No one in the Feng family has ever blamed Feng Moli. Her birth was not something she could choose.

But today, the ancestor of the Feng family sighed and fainted.

The other three ancestors helped the Bai family's ancestor to surround Feng Moli.

"Hahahaha, you are a disaster star. Today we will enforce justice on the behalf of heaven." One of the ancestors of the Long family spoke.

Feng Moli raised her drooping eyes and said, "Corpse."

The corpse ghost went towards two of them from a distance. The remaining two people's pupils shrank and went towards Feng Moli.

Without the protection of the corpse, Feng Ruoxi and her group had a harder time.

The corpse was captured by Liuguang in the Fantasy Forest. It was very powerful. It could fight the two ancestors to a draw and even had the upper hand.

"You can't die. You said you would take me home." The dragon in her wrist opened its eyes and stared at her intently with its two black grape-like eyes.

"Okay." Feng Moli gritted her teeth and responded.

The Jiaolong was a little anxious, but he had no contractual relationship with the human race and did not dare to interfere in the affairs of the human race without permission. If he caused trouble, he would be punished by heaven.

With that man's help, Feng Moli's strength increased greatly, but he was still obviously struggling when facing these two people.

Soon, one of them knocked him flying and crashed into the rockery. The other one turned his spiritual power into a sword and flew towards Feng Moli.

"Li'er." Feng Xuan gritted his teeth and teleported to the woman's side to block the sword despite his exhausted spiritual power.

The man sneered, increased his spiritual power and pushed Fengxuan upwards, causing Fengxuan to kneel on one knee and retreat repeatedly.

There was a cracking sound. The gun broke... and the sharp sword pierced through Feng Xuan's heart.

Feng Moli helplessly watched Feng Xuan's body slowly fall down and cried out heartbreakingly, "Father!"

"Daddy!"

"Homeowner!"

Everyone shouted in unison. Feng Xuan's gaze stayed on Feng Moli. He tried hard to force a smile, and blood kept spitting out of his mouth.

Feng Moli stood up and crawled forward a few steps, hugging Feng Xuan, tears falling uncontrollably, "Father, father."

"Father...did it...did it. I'm going to accompany you...mother, mother. I'm sorry for all these years..."

Feng Ruoxi rushed to Feng Xuan, waving the Night Phoenix Umbrella in her hand, and knelt beside Feng Xuan. "Daddy, don't scare me. Don't scare me, father."

Feng Ruoxi shed tears and her voice trembled

"Xi'er, the Feng family is now... handed over to you." Feng Xuan stretched out his hand with difficulty and took off the family head ring on his thumb and put it in Feng Ruoxi's hand.

In Feng Xuan's opinion, Feng Ruoxi is more suitable to inherit the position of head of the family. Feng Ruoyang is too indecisive and not interested in it.

This was Feng Xuan's last words before he died. After he finished speaking, Feng Moli watched his hand slip weakly and fall to the ground.

Feng Ruoxi hugged Feng Xuan and cried heartbreakingly. Feng Moli wiped away her tears and her bloodshot eyes

Grit your teeth and absorb the power around you.

The ground began to tremble, and thunder rumbled in the sky just like the day Feng Moli was born.

The man stood on the wall, leaning against the trunk of a large tree in the courtyard. He looked lazily at the woman who was madly absorbing power and said with a teasing tone, "Heisha, do you think this little human will explode and die?"

Heisha looked at the woman below and frowned slightly, "Probably."

But he couldn't understand why the master followed a human woman to the human race. What was even more surprising was that this human was simply an alien.

Feng Moli stared at the outsider with his eyes fixedly, as he gathered his strength in his hands, with a destructive aura. "All of you, damn it."

"Tsk, is this interesting?" The man raised his eyebrows with a wicked smile and looked down.

Feng Moli looked at her abdomen pierced by the dagger. After three consecutive stabs, she fell down powerlessly, her eyes fixed on the person behind her.

Feng Qi was holding the dagger in both hands and her whole body was trembling, with a complicated look in her pupils. Feng Moli had seen such a look in her eyes before.

"Feng Moli." Feng Ruoxi's eyes turned red as she picked up the sword on the ground and was about to stab Feng Qi.

Feng Moli's eyes were bloodshot as he grasped the sword tightly, and blood in his hand dripped onto the ground.

Feng Ruoxi was shocked, dropped her sword, helped Feng Moli up, and fed her the few remaining pills she had.

Feng Qi looked at the scene and the woman whose face was pale but who was still protecting her.

He dropped the dagger in a daze and cried and laughed, "Miss, my family died in a fire, and the scene that day was just like today.

There were strange phenomena in heaven and earth, thunder struck, and caused a fire. I watched my family members burn to death with my own eyes.

And that day... was the day you were born. Later, I was alone and helpless, and was sold to the black market. I was bought back by the Feng family.

I think... this is the opportunity God gave me.

Over the years, I know exactly how good you have been to me and what kind of person you are... I have been struggling with this for more than ten years...

But but...what about my family? How can I not hate them?

Feng Qi's life was also given by you, so from now on, you and I don't owe each other anything."

He picked up the dagger on the ground and stabbed it against his heart without any hesitation.

Until his death, he was still looking at Feng Moli with tears in his eyes, with a hint of apology and a bit of relief at having his revenge.

The twelve elders had already arrived, and intimidated the three great families and the independent cultivators, but they had never expected that Feng Moli would be stabbed in the back by his own people.

The Great Elder said, "Everyone, His Majesty is aware of what happened today, and he has specially sent the twelve of us here. Do you still want to go your own way?"

The great elder snorted coldly and looked at the people who were staring at him eagerly. Seeing this, the independent cultivators saluted and quickly slipped away. They didn't want to offend the royal family.

The people from the three great families looked at each other.

The Great Elder looked unhappy. "What? The three great families want to disobey the Emperor's order?"

Upon hearing this, several ancestors of the three great families gritted their teeth and knelt down, "Don't dare, obey the order of His Majesty."

"Then why are you still standing there? Are you waiting for me to take you home?"

The great elder was intimidating everyone here. The other elders had already run to Feng Moli's side and worked together to transfer spiritual power to save people.

If Feng Moli died, according to Xuanyuan Qi's actions, he would definitely attack everyone present today.

He will inevitably be labeled a tyrant, and then the human race will be in danger.

Feng Moli endured the pain and didn't faint, but her face didn't look very good either. The spiritual power had little effect on her.

The phoenix ring on her right hand glowed slightly. Feng Moli gritted her teeth and closed her eyes to absorb the vitality given to her by the phoenix ring.

"That's..." Heisha was a little shocked. Others might not have seen it, but he could see it clearly from his angle.

She immediately looked down at the dragon ring in the red robe man's hand. No wonder the master was so interested in a human.

Feng Moli looked at Feng Qi's body numbly and laughed at herself, saying that she was so tired... She closed her eyes and fell asleep in Feng Ruoxi's arms.

"Feng Moli, don't sleep, wake up."

The fifth elder, after feeling Feng Moli's pulse, breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Don't worry, Miss Feng. The young prince just fainted due to excessive blood loss. These three cuts are not fatal."

Feng Ruoxi finally calmed down and said, "Thank you, Fifth Elder. Feng Ruoxi would like to thank His Majesty."

The Great Elder looked at the devastation of the Feng family and sighed, "Miss Feng, there is no need to thank me. In this case, the Feng family must have a lot of things to do later. The twelve of us will go back and report to His Majesty first."

Feng Ruoxi nodded. After watching the people leave, she ordered in an orderly manner, "Count the number of people and the wounded.

Those who are not seriously injured should go see a doctor immediately and rest for a day. The rest of the matter will be discussed tomorrow."

"Yes."

The man on the wall lost interest. "No more fun to watch. Heisha, let's go."

As soon as he finished speaking, the person disappeared.