It was an extremely huge fireball. At the critical moment, Feng Jueyu pushed it out with the strength of his palm. It was twice as big as a basketball. The celestial power of the evil fire source exploded in an instant, directly knocking out a demon commander.
The chest was so fried that it smelled like burnt...
The Demon Commander retreated as quickly as he came. Even Feng Jueyu didn't see clearly how badly injured he was, but he could imagine from the smell emanating from the air that this Demon Commander probably wouldn't have the strength to fight anymore.
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Feng Jueyu couldn't help but feel a burst of joy. He knew that this was the result of practicing the spiritual method under Zhou Xueling's guidance recently. He could control the source of divine power in his body more skillfully, and could choose the method of performing the spiritual method according to the situation.
The form and power can be large or small...
A big fire ball can repel the Demon Commander in one fell swoop, which is actually not something to be happy about. After all, his strength is already above that of the Demon Commander, and he can compete with the Demon King, and this method of casting spiritual magic consumes quite a lot of divine power.
, is not suitable for group battles. Now most of the demons dare not approach him. Only the remaining five demon commanders are watching eagerly. Feng Jueyu quickly adjusted his mind and opened his stance.
His action of knocking down the Demon Commander with one move was not seen by other Demons, but the five Demon Commanders saw it.
Demons are different from humans in nature and have simple and direct minds. Seeing this scene, the five demon commanders all stopped in the air and looked at each other with fear in their eyes.
"He is a master of the Chongyang Realm of the human race. His source of divine power is of a very high level. We are no match for him. Please ask the Demon King to help us fight."
A demon commander said briefly, inciting his huge flesh wings to fly back to the camp. Feng Jueyu was stunned. This demon commander was too timid.
In fact, the five Demon Commanders together are also five masters of Xuanzhao cultivation. If they work together properly, they may not necessarily be defeated in battle. It is a pity that their minds are too simple, and their knowledge and fear of the realm are innate.
Therefore, he did not dare to confront Feng Jueyu at all.
The demon commander returned to the camp and immediately reported the situation to the demon king. At this time, one of the three demon kings was defeated. The three of them joined forces to fight against Song Qingyang, but they did not get any benefits. Feng Jueyu could do it so easily.
People who don't know how to convince others can't help but secretly admire him.
He thought to himself: "This Song Qingyang doesn't know what kind of magic skills he has learned, but he can actually defeat three masters of the same level. The Demon King's body is stronger than the Demon King, so he doesn't take advantage of it. This person is very powerful.
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He sighed and praised to himself, Xuan Zhong had been listening by the side, and continued: "There are many capable people in the grand world, but what you have seen is just a small sect in a foreign land. Real strong men and geniuses are not considered at all.
You will have to see and admire them in the future."
Feng Jueyu smiled slightly when he heard this and said confidently: "Don't worry, if you give me a chance, I won't be much worse than him."
Xuan Zhong couldn't deny it and said: "Then it turns out that your skills are unique and unmatched by ordinary people. If you practice harder in the future, Song Qingyang will not be your opponent at all."
Xuan Zhong's words hit the nail on the head, and they spoke to Feng Jueyu's heart. He was not an arrogant person, but the impermanence of life and death magic brought him surprises one after another. Now that he thinks of it,
How important is it to have an excellent set of exercises?
Feng Jueyu was full of ambition and boiling with murderous intent. Touched by Song Qingyang, he ignored the demon commanders and jumped into the camp.
The Demon King in the distance was listening to the Demon Commander's message. He had just been frustrated by Song Qingyang. He was filled with anger. He saw a fire shadow flying unstoppable among the demon army. He hated the two huge ivory-like demons.
Teeth rubbed together desperately: "Damn human race, so cunning, they actually hid so many Chongyang Realm masters, we can't fight anymore today, let's retreat."
Woo woo woo...
The Demon King passed down the order, but the Demon Commander was reluctant. However, the King had an order and he had to obey it. He could only follow the order and blow the retreat horn.
Thousands of demonic troops left at once without stopping, and when the smoke cleared, they retreated hundreds of meters away.
The disciples of Jianxin Paradise were also exhausted, and without Song Qingyang's order to pursue them, they all withdrew their swords and stood in the sky, each one of them looking imposing.
Thousands of people fought against thousands of people and still remained invincible. The Sword Heart Paradise was truly worthy of being a sect living in a foreign land.
Feng Jueyu was not satisfied with this battle. In fact, he had carefully estimated the number of masters from both sides. Although the Demon Clan did not have many Chongyang Realm masters, and there were strong Vampire Clan soldiers behind them, they did not suffer in terms of numbers, but they were defeated.
After a while, they retreated first, which made Feng Jueyu greatly distressed as he could not enjoy himself to the fullest.
However, he also understood that in a confrontation between large armies like this, it was impossible for him to pursue and take advantage by himself, so he just stood there and waited for Zhou Xuan and others to come over.
When the vampire warriors saw the demon army retreating, they all got into the blood cloud. The two armies once again formed a confrontation, looking at each other from a distance, each counting their losses.
Feng Jueyu looked around and saw a Vampire Chongyang strongman leaving with a human head in his hand. The head turned out to be the head of a Chongyang realm master whose name he couldn't name. He had seen this person before, but...
He belongs to Jianxin Paradise, but like himself, he is a master from Dongtian Paradise near Cuiyu Mountain outside the Five Mountains of Zhongjie.
Masters of Chongyang will die as soon as possible. The battle between the worlds is indeed cruel.
At this time, Zhou Xuan and others also gathered around. Zhou Xuan, Zhou Xueling, and Zhou Chengxian all suffered some minor injuries. Unlike Feng Jueyu, they took over the top players in the vampire clan in one move. The masters fought against each other.
Victory or defeat is only a matter of a thought. A single oversight or carelessness may endanger one's life in the Gate of Space, just like the Chongyang Realm master whose head was taken away after hundreds of years of hard work.
, how sad it is to lose everything in one day.
In fact, Feng Jueyu did not fully show his strength in this battle, but he saw the cruelty and vague future of the battlefields in all realms.
In the battlefields of all realms, no one dares to say that they will be able to survive well. Life and death are far beyond one's control. Only strength is the foundation that can ensure that one can go further.
If you have no strength, even your life belongs to others.
The demon army and the vampire army all retreated. Song Qingyang did not lead the disciples of Jianxin Paradise to pursue him. When only the human camp was left at the gate of the sky, he turned around and made a circle around him: "Thank you, Song Qingyang.
All comrades, please help.”
"You're welcome, Mr. Song. It's our duty to eliminate demons and protect the Tao."
The wandering strong men from near Cuiyu Mountain responded one after another. They were not at all saddened by the loss of human disciples and strong men. In their eyes, Feng Jueyu could not see the slightest hint of regret. It seemed that he had already
It's commonplace.
It's normal to think about it. At the Gate of Realm and Space, we often see strong men die unexpectedly. No matter how fragile their nerves are, they will be tempered like steel. Who would be moved?
After everyone exchanged greetings, Zhou Xuan was not in a hurry to leave. Instead, he brought Feng Jueyu to Song Qingyang and said hello: "Mr. Song, Zhou Xuan is polite."
Song Qingyang is a humble person, while Zhou Xuan is old. They are not on the same age level at all. Song Qingyang said quickly: "Mr. Zhou is too polite, but Mr. Song doesn't dare."
Zhou Xuan chuckled, pulled Feng Jueyu and said: "Junior brother, this Brother Song is a famous genius master in Jianxin Paradise." After introducing Song Qingyang, Zhou Xuan said again: "Brother Song, this is my little one.
Junior brother Feng Jueyu, nicknamed Qianyi, despite his young age, he has now entered the realm of Chongyang. Let's get to know each other, so that we can take care of each other when we meet on the battlefield in the future."
Only then did Feng Jueyu understand that Zhou Xuan was introducing Song Qingyang to him.
In the battlefields of all realms, life and death are at stake, and there is a possibility of losing your life at any time. As the saying goes, one more friend means more roads. If you know enough friends, you can meet on the battlefields of all realms. If you encounter any danger, you will have friends by your side.
, can naturally help, which is equivalent to having one more way to save life.
Feeling Zhou Xuan's good intentions, Feng Jueyu was deeply moved, so he dared to hurriedly raise his hands and salute, which was regarded as seeing him before.
Song Qingyang is not an ordinary person. After observing his words and expressions, he found that Feng Jueyu's skin color and texture were completely different from those practitioners who had used the elixir to preserve their appearance and longevity. Feng Jueyu's physique was in the prime of life. At a glance,
It can be seen that at such an age, it is really incredible that he has reached the Chongyang realm.
Song Qingyang tried his best to keep himself calm, but he could not completely conceal the shock and surprise in his eyes. Unexpectedly, he glanced at Feng Jueyu a few more times, and then said: "Brother Feng is young and promising, and he is the leader of our human race."
Fortunately, the battlefields in all realms are extremely dangerous. Being able to meet a friend like Brother Feng is also a blessing for Song. When we have the opportunity in the future, we can go together to the Zhongjie Five Mountains for a walk. I wonder what Brother Feng wants?
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Feng Jueyu originally thought that although people like Song Qingyang were not arrogant to the point of being arrogant, there was no need to give Zhou Xuan such a big favor. He didn't expect that he was so humble and gentle, which made people feel good about him.
Seeing Song Qingyang's sincere friendship, Feng Jueyu was also a friendly person, and he immediately said happily: "Brother Song has your destiny, I don't dare to disobey him."
"Haha." The two laughed loudly, so they were acquainted. However, they only got to know each other initially, and neither of them had anything to talk about in depth. In addition, Song Qingyang was eager to return to the sect to die, so they chatted for a few words.
, the three of them parted ways.
After Song Qingyang left, Zhou Xuan also left the Jie Kong Gate with Feng Jueyu.
Returning to the grand world, the beautiful mountains and rivers made people feel relieved to have the murderous murderous energy suppressed in their hearts dissipated.
At this time, Zhou Xuancai said to Feng Jueyu: "Seventh Junior Brother, how do you feel?"
Feng Jueyu knew that Zhou Xuan was asking about the feeling of entering the battlefield of all realms for the first time, but in fact, although his feeling was strong, it also felt a little familiar.
After all, what stood in front of Zhou Xuan was originally a legend in the world of killers.