Yingui Mountain is now gone. The Five Spirits Emperor came out of nowhere and gathered all the experts from all over the world in an attempt to avenge the past shame. However, in the end, he was unable to turn the tide. Chongyuan Boxing and bloodline divine power are the most powerful martial arts in the world, extraordinary.
He led the saints and pursued the divine position, but under the fourth-grade sword of Feng Jueyu Liansheng, he was still destroyed, and the situation was terrible.
The chaotic Yinjue Mountains calmed down in an instant. Long Zhan and the God of Killing all stared at the sky with their mouths agape. The two mysterious supreme powerhouses brought by the Five Spirit Emperors looked at the sword in disbelief.
Yi Bingyan's beautiful eyes were filled with incredible brilliance. She was one of Feng Jueyu's beloved wives. She was the one who understood him the most and was with him the longest in the past five hundred years. She couldn't believe the impact of this sword.
The power is actually as strong as a brother.
Lin Lie, Wei Xu, Lu Changxing, Dezi, Xuanyuan Qinghai...
Fan Wudou, Xiao Hongzhang, Yu Xiuluo, Wei Gong, Cao Sheng...
Zhou Xuan, Zhou Xueling, Han Baobao, Wang Tong, Sima Ruyu...
There were too many elders of the Qixia Alliance who were all dumbfounded.
Even Feng Jueyu himself did not expect that the power of this sword would be so powerful.
The Five Spirits Emperor looked blankly at the sword intention of the four-petaled lotus on his chest, feeling that his body was collapsing.
It was a kind of disintegration from the inside out. The body, qi and blood, bones, meridians, consciousness, soul, golden body, and even the fist intention and soul that had been cultivated for many years were all cracked apart without exception.
"You... why are you as strong as a fellow..."
The face of the Five Spirits is disintegrating. What is strange is that it is disintegrating very slowly, as if everything is collapsing and cannot be stopped.
"No, that's not right. The technique you practice is completely different from the technique we practice..." The Great Emperor of Five Spirits roared, with a loud voice that was earth-shattering and could be heard clearly by the entire Qixia Realm.
"Is it the Nine Lotus Sword?"
Feng Jueyu also asked himself in confusion, but the answer he got made him even more shocked.
No, it can't be the Nine Lotus Sword.
No matter how strong the Nine Lotus Sword is, it can never be this powerful.
Why is that?
Feng Jueyu didn't understand.
"Feng Jueyu, I lost..."
The Five Spirits Emperor exhaled dejectedly. One tenth of his face was missing, and he looked like a rotting corpse, rotting and dissolving.
"Although I lost, it will not be easy for you. I have been planning for many years, and I have planted the seeds to make you feel guilty for the rest of your life. Lu Youshan is in Yuhong Mountain now. He will kill everyone on Yuhong Mountain, and you won't be able to go back."
It doesn’t help, it’s worth it to have so many people buried with you.”
The Five Spirits Emperor said and smiled bitterly.
Not a laugh, but a wry smile.
Such a smile is clearly a sign of joy in suffering.
"One Lu Youshan is not enough to overthrow Yuhongshan, Wu Ling, you are too conceited." Feng Jueyu said resentfully after retracting his thoughts that were a little numb for some reason.
"One Lu Youshan is not enough, what about the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Kingdoms?" Wu Ling laughed again. At this time, one third of his body was missing.
"Huangfu Ju..."
Everyone took a breath of cold air.
The Kingdom of Ten Thousand Kingdoms, the Capital of Ten Thousand Dynasties, you can call it whatever, but it all represents one person and a force. He is Huangfu Ju, the Lord of Ten Thousand Dynasties.
"You convinced Huangfu Ju, the capital of the Wan Dynasty? Why? How could he listen to your orders?" Feng Jueyu became excited and shouted.
It would be very difficult to deal with Lu Youshan alone, and with the capital of Wan Dynasty, he is truly the Lord of the Great West.
"It's not me, it's Lu Youshan, or rather, it's Lu Jiuyou. He hates you more than me."
"You really deserve to die, you deserve to die..."
In anger, Feng Jueyu was completely torn apart by anger. With a roar, Feng Jueyu's whole body trembled violently, and the entire Yinjue Mountain Range began to shake.
The terrifying aura spread out, powerful sword intent continued to emerge, and thousands of one-petal, two-petal, and even three-petal lotus sword intent rushed out of Feng Jueyu's body.
In the vast world, countless colorful lotuses bloomed, and a golden body, surrounded by dharma flowers, rushed out of the body.
One, two, three... a total of twelve golden bodies...
"Twelve golden bodies? What kind of top-notch secret technique does this guy practice to have so many golden bodies?"
Are twelve golden bodies enough?
Far from it.
Who knows, in addition to these twelve golden bodies, there are as many as sixty golden bodies that have been quietly solidifying in Feng Jueyu's body during the past five hundred years.
Although they have not yet completed the final transformation and transformation, their golden bodies have matured into embryos, containing powerful and majestic divine power.
"Damn it, you all deserve to die..."
The Qiandao Lotus Sword suddenly went berserk, and the vast swamp outside the Yinjue Mountains was filled with huge sword shadows across the sky.
The sword intent of countless lotus swords is wandering around, like a huge wind-controlling divine boat, omnipresent and indestructible.
"Asshole, this Feng Jueyu is simply not a human being. He is clearly only at the mastery level, why does he look stronger than the perfection level?"
Lou Zhongxian cursed angrily, and the rat scurried up. However, the sword intent of the lotus sword was everywhere in the sky, underground, and everywhere. Where could he escape?
"boom!"
A flash of sword intent flashed over, and Lou Zhongxian screamed and exploded into a ball of blood mist. His soul escaped in time, but under the oppressive sword intent, he felt as fragile as an ant.
"I hate it..."
"Peng!"
The screams echoed throughout the world. Lou Zhongxian, who had been fighting secretly with Feng Jueyu for many years and would come out to make trouble whenever he had the chance, disappeared.
As soon as Lou Zhongxian died, Long Qu, Kashiluo, Huo Xuan, Fei Ling, Ye Can, and Jin Huang were next, all under the control of the sword.
Many masters of the Fei League were so shocked that they were stunned. However, the sword locked the world and enveloped the entire outer swamp. Even from thousands of miles away, one could see the extraordinary sword intent and infinite sword energy that filled the sky.
"Boom!", "Boom!", "Boom!", "Boom!"
The deafening roar lasted for as long as a stick of incense. The eight-hundred-mile radius of the Yinjue Mountains began to collapse on a large scale from the middle. Two supreme realm experts, one died in battle and the other escaped with serious injuries.
As for the experts from Fei Meng, Yin Jue Mountain Range, Imperial Ruins and Izumo Imperial Palace, almost most of them died under the sword intent of the Lotus Sword.
A fierce battle has come to an end.
"Whoosh!"
The sword intention was transcendent. After Feng Jueyu used the Nine Swords Lotus, his expression was not only slightly anxious, but also mixed with a trace of strange emotions.
The 800-mile radius of the Yinjue Mountain Range was razed to the ground, leaving nothing untouched. Even the corpses lying on the ground were crushed by the sword and turned into powder, floating in the air in the wind.
A figure walked through and left directly, leaving only waves of shouts in the air: "I will go back to Yuhongshan first, and you will come back soon."
After saying that, Feng Jueyu disappeared into the sky.
Qixia Western Territory and Yinjue Mountains, and even the Chaos Realm bordering Qixia Northern Territory, have seen this scene. Further away, there are Zhongtian, Chiyu, Minokong, Haoyuan, and Jiujie Mountain. In addition to the distance between Daxi and Beijiang
Too far away, only a few remote areas such as Burning Sea can feel it not very clearly.
The appearance of Jiulian shocked the whole world.
The leader of the Qixia Alliance has since ascended to the top position of the nine realms, and his strength is even feared by the three hidden forces.
The Qixia Alliance has been ups and downs for five hundred years. There have been no battles or disasters. Everyone has cultivated actively and made great progress. However, the person who has made the greatest progress is Feng Jueyu.
The crisis in Yuhong Mountain has not yet been resolved. Lu Youshan, the old man of Yaoji, and Huangfu Ju, the capital of all dynasties, are on Yuhong Mountain. How can he not be anxious?
Over the past five hundred years, Mo Yikong and Huang Yingqi have studied the "Jade Treasure Book" and combined it with the peerless talismans on the big talisman to refine twenty-four talisman warriors. These twenty-four talisman warriors,
Every twelve people gathered together can set up a teleportation array that can be moved at any time, but unfortunately, every time it is used, it consumes a lot of money. Now it is no longer possible to use the Fujia Shi to return directly to Yuhong Mountain.
But he can go to the Ancient Barbarian Holy Land, where there is a teleportation array to Yuhong Mountain.
While flying along, Feng Jueyu was worried about the safety of Mrs. Hongxing, Shangguan Ruomeng and others. However, on the way back to the ancient barbarian holy land, he seemed to hear a call from ancient times.
It was a very strange feeling, as if there was a voice calling me from heaven and earth, but I couldn't find the source of the voice.
On the way back, Feng Jueyu looked around. He had never heard or seen the sound before. It seemed very close and yet far away. It was very strange.
"No matter, let's go back first and then talk about it..."
In the sky above the Yinjue Mountains, Lin Lie stared at Feng Jueyu who was going away with dumbfounded eyes. At this moment, the figure from behind seemed extremely unfamiliar.
"Is this our eldest brother? Oh my God, this strength is too terrifying..."
"Yes, when we were in Liuguang Palace, he would guide everyone in their practice almost every once in a while, but I have never seen him display such amazing magical powers."
"Such a strong sword spirit, this kid has already left us all far behind. Now you tell me that he can kill demigods, and I believe it." Long Zhan sighed.
"Don't be stunned, go back quickly and leave this place to Lu Qi."
"..."
While they were talking, everyone got on the Wind Controlling Divine Boat and stayed away from the bloody battle. After they left, the land was deserted and deserted for eight hundred miles. At this time, even the monsters who were lucky enough to survive did not dare to enter.
That area.
The sword energy has not dissipated.
There are still lotuses growing all over the place, which are bright and beautiful. It looks like a garden full of flowers, but in fact it is a dead place and no one dares to enter.
…
Referring to Tian Pavilion, Master Ruchen climbed to the top of Baolong Peak to offer sacrifices to Tao, Cheng Guang, Chu San, and countless strong men stood on the top of the mountain, looking into the distance to the west...
When the countless sword intentions dispersed in the sky of the Western Territory, deafening chatter immediately rang out among the mountains.
Ruchen turned around and left angrily. After a while, he arrived outside the Zhitian Hall and looked at the ninety-nine steps with a slight hesitation.
"Ruchen, why are you so angry? Don't you think the pavilion master can't see it?" Cheng Guang followed, his words full of pride and sarcasm.
"Chengguang, you can still laugh, you clearly know..."
"Nine Lotus Sword... I know, so what can I do?"
Cheng Guang asked back, Ruchen was speechless for a moment...