The five-color glow swept across the sky, and the speckled glow spread out like stars all over the sky. Under the stars, a giant sword hung in the sky, connected to Feng Jueyu's wrist, and the glow scattered all over the sky, making him look like...
The inexorable transcendence comes out of the dust.
"Win, win..."
An earth-shattering showdown finally came to an end. When the corpses were broken into countless pieces and scattered on the ground, most people could not escape from the result.
Forgot to cheer, forgot to rejoice...
The scene was silent for a long time, and then exciting cheers began to sing from the side of Yiluan Mountain. The eyes of the practitioners of the Qixia Alliance were filled with tears of excitement. Unbelievably, they could not help themselves.
He was so excited that he cheered with flushed faces.
"We won, we really won, the leader is mighty."
"The leader is mighty, we won..."
"These evil demons now know how powerful the Alliance Leader is. Long live the Alliance Leader, and long live the Qixia Alliance..."
There were cheers, scattered at first, but as the battle situation unfolded, the cheers spread one after another, and the joyful atmosphere finally spread like a plague, covering this world and making countless Qixia practitioners rejoice.
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On the contrary, the strange demon army and the Jianshi Institute were much quieter. Under the quietness, there was a chaotic state that seemed to be about to collapse.
"The Demon King is dead. How could the Demon King be dead? This man is so terrifying. Even the Demon King is no match for him. Run quickly..."
After the two hundred thousand alien demons saw Zhong Chi chopped into pieces by Feng Jueyu's swords, their indomitable and domineering morale instantly collapsed.
In fact, there are still a lot of strange demons left, more than 200,000 people, with nearly 2 million people from the Qixia Alliance, and even greater combat power.
Because their physical strength is too tyrannical, there is almost no ferocious monster or monster in the world that can compete with them. Each of the strange monsters is a ferocious creature that has survived countless killings in Qiongyuan. Their combat power is,
It is so terrifying that even in the entire Tianhe Star Realm, there are very few disciples of the Tianzong sect who can compete with it.
However, the strange demons have a very big weakness, that is, they have participated in countless wars with humans and other races in the Tianhe Star Realm. Although they have been invincible, they have also been defeated by the masters of the Tianhe Star Realm countless times.
Join forces to fight back to the bottomless abyss world.
The number of strange demons is very large, but they are extremely vicious and are shamed by the world. Even other demons hate them extremely. Therefore, in every war, they will be beaten back to the abyss in the end, or they will be massacred by the world.
Throughout the ages, the experiences of strange demons have been very similar. They have almost developed a habit, that is, once their leader is killed, they will actively think that the war has failed and have to bear the wrath of the enemy. Often at this time, they
What I can think of is not counterattack, a last-ditch fight, and burning the boat, but running for my life.
Therefore, as soon as Zhong Chi died, more than two hundred thousand strange demons immediately lost their backbone, and with Feng Jueyu threatening everyone with his sword, they no longer had the courage to fight again.
In their opinion, Zhong Chi is the most powerful existence among them. If Zong Chi loses, then they will not be Feng Jueyu's opponent.
run.
This is the only way that the strange demon can think of to save his life after his death.
"The devil is defeated, run away."
There are more than 200,000 strange demons. Unlike the human race, they are not as hierarchical as the human race. They only belong to one demon king, and that is Zhengchi.
As soon as Zongchi died, more than two hundred thousand strange demons were instantly defeated.
"Hoola!"
The huge group of more than 200,000 strange demons collapsed almost immediately after Zheng Chi was killed, and fled. They turned around and flew westward desperately, splitting into dozens and hundreds of torrents, like
A group of headless flies scurrying around everywhere, flying away from Hengsi Peak in the blink of an eye.
"Stop, stop for me, why are you running..." Wu Youwei never expected that the extremely fierce alien demon army would be so unbearable. Without Zhengchi, they were like a bunch of rabble, and they didn't even have the courage to continue fighting against the enemy.
"Envoy Wu, let's go quickly. They are not... the same as us. You can't convince them... Let's go quickly. We'll meet up at the Sea of Mist."
Yu Kui from the Jianshi Academy stared at the fifth-grade lotus sword in the air with stern eyes. He didn't want to fight with Feng Jueyu. He said hello and decisively flew towards the northwest. He actually outran many strange demons.
Even faster.
"Yu Kui? You also..." Wu Youwei gritted her silver teeth and was about to stop her, but found that the other party had already run far away.
"Let's go separately, otherwise we won't survive." Yu Kui shouted in the distance, his thin body suddenly swelled, and then a cloud of gray smoke burst out of his body, and with a bang, he turned into a demon bat and left decisively.
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"A bunch of trash who are greedy for life and afraid of death."
Seeing Yu Kui fleeing away, Wu Youwei was so angry that she had no choice but to stretch out her figure and leave through the air.
At this moment, Feng Jueyu, whose sword was hanging in the air, turned into a stream of light and rushed towards her. At a speed that could not be seen by the naked eye, it instantly appeared on Wu Youwei's escape path.
"Wu Youwei, if you don't act like a frightened palace master, you are willing to be a dog next to Mo Ling, causing a bloody storm in the grand scheme of things. Do you still want to escape unscathed?"
With his vision blurred, Feng Jueyu stood in front of Wu Youwei, and his extraordinary momentum and overwhelming pressure instantly fell on Wu Youwei's head.
From this moment on, Wu Youwei truly felt how powerful Feng Jueyu was. She recalled that when this young man appeared in the Misty Continent, there were two people outside the Jingqing Palace.
Wu Youwei was shocked, even a little panicked. After hundreds of years, he has now truly stood upright. How did Feng Jueyu do it?
Wu Youwei was extremely puzzled and filled with jealousy and resentment in her heart. She gritted her teeth and said, "Do you think the young man who went to the Sea of Mist has grown into this? Feng Jueyu, back then you still needed to seek your true self.
I can only find Huan Shan with the guidance of the palace. I didn’t expect that after hundreds of years, you have become as strong as a man. No wonder the Lord of God often talks about you, saying that you are an out-and-out cultivator who is crazy. Today, I
I believe it."
Feng Jueyu's face was expressionless, looking at Wu Youwei even full of resentment: "Wu Youwei, you are one body and two souls. If you practice well, you may not be able to break the void in the future. If you are a good person, why should you be a hawk for Mo Ling and a dog for him?
, is it really that fragrant?”
Wu Youwei laughed when he heard this, and her smile was a little crazy: "Feng, despite your current cultivation level, you still don't understand that our Lord is the real overlord of this world. Believe me, even if your cultivation level is great now,
Jin, even Zhan Chi can be killed, but compared to my lord, he is still inferior."
As she spoke, Wu Youwei laughed loudly and said: "I fell into your hands today. I, Wu Youwei, have nothing to say. If you want to kill or behead me, I'll leave it to you."
"I'm about to die, but I still don't know how to repent, so I asked, what on earth does Mo Ling want to do by gathering strange demons?"
"I want to know my lord's intention, haha, you are not qualified enough, not to mention you, Qing Quanzi, Gu Moji, don't deserve to know either."
Wu Youwei laughed, and suddenly her eyes became blurred, with red light and white light changing alternately, as if some secret technique had been cast.
"You..." Feng Jueyu stared at it blankly for a while, then suddenly felt something was wrong. He opened his fingers and reached out towards Wu Youwei to take it.
"Crack!"
The next moment, Feng Jueyu easily grabbed Wu Youwei's throat, but at this time, a exclamation came from the distance.
"Feng Jueyu, don't kill her..."
The stream of light broke through the sky, and a woman with messy black hair flew over, it was Wu Chanyao.
Wu Chanyao is the daughter of Wu Youwei. To be precise, she should be the daughter of Wu Honglian. Wu Youwei and Wu Honglian are one body and have two souls. The two souls have the same body.
"Kachacha..."
Feng Jueyu turned a blind eye when he heard the shouting, and continued to increase his strength. Above his head, there was a sea of stars, and the sky was full of twinkling star spots. The terrifying power of the soul poured directly into Wu Youwei's sea of consciousness. But after entering, he saw in the distance
From the depths of a **-like sea of consciousness, a wave surges forward.
"Boom, boom boom!"
During the surging waves, an unconscious soul was washed out of the sea of consciousness and floated in the mid-air of the sea of consciousness. There were faint signs of awakening. In the center of the sea of consciousness, there was a powerful and terrifying power of the soul.
It collapsed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and turned into bits of mortal dust that merged into the sea of consciousness.
"Sanshen...damn it..."
Feng Jueyu, who has traveled all over the world of Hongtu, his current strength is definitely not what the world has seen. He is more terrifying than the strength shown on the outside. How could he not know the origin of Wu Youwei's change in consciousness?
This is a method of dispersing mysteries, which means that Wu Youwei takes the initiative to tear her soul into pieces and integrate it into the sea of consciousness.
The loss of the soul means that the subject of consciousness is wiped out, but there is another soul hidden in Wu Youwei's sea of consciousness, that is Wu Honglian, so she does not need to be a living dead, but can let Wu Honglian wake up and take control of the body again.
This act of dispersing the spirit is not suicide, but Wu Youwei taking the initiative to decompose her own spirit and hide it in the sea of consciousness. In this way, she will be resurrected one day, and her purpose of doing this is not to let Feng
Jueyu used soul searching to find out the plan of Mo Ling, whom he regarded as the Lord of God.
She would rather destroy her soul than let Mo Ling's plan be exposed, which shows how loyal Wu Youwei is to Mo Ling.
"asshole!"
Seeing Wu Youwei's distraction, Feng Jueyu's face turned pale, but in the end he resisted the thought of killing and loosened his grip on Wu Youwei.
"Feng Jueyu, don't kill my mother, I beg you. Wu Youwei deserves death, but my mother has not done anything to endanger the great world. I beg you, spare her life."
Wu Chanyao stood pitifully in front of Feng Jueyu, her delicate body trembling non-stop.
"What a bastard."
Feng Jueyu cursed and immediately shouted: "Disciples of the Qixia Alliance, listen to your orders."
"The disciple is here."
"From this moment on, all the major heavenly sects in the east and west realms will unite to obey the dispatches, gather the forces of all parties, and make every effort to encircle and suppress the strange demons without making any mistakes."