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Chapter 554

 A huge roar set off a huge wave of dust and smoke at the foot of Dragon City. The smoke and dust rolled all over the sky, blowing away the thick clouds. As if fleeing, the spiritual energy of the world became extremely violent in an instant, and a huge cloud appeared.

A mushroom cloud suddenly appeared in the mid-air of Dragon City...

The deafening roar caught all the warriors in this war by surprise. The shocking explosion first caused thousands of warriors to vomit blood and suffer serious injuries. Then, a wave of waves spread.

The red-gold ripples are like the waves rising high into the sky in the deep blue sea under a violent storm...

The terrifying energy impact appeared in an attitude of destroying everything, and spread in an endless way. The disciples of the major families in the woods were all dead souls, and fled away in confusion.

Pieces of trees fell down or were uprooted like waves, and sharp bark and branches flew all over the sky. Everyone was so frightened that goosebumps fell on the ground.

"Damn it, what is this? Is it a disaster that God can't bear to see the lives of all beings destroyed in order to punish the warriors of Zhongtian City?"

"This is too scary."

In the direction of Dragon City, various protective measures have been put in place. The masters of the four major families have mobilized their powerful true energy, and gathered the true energy of hundreds of masters to form a huge protective mask, but the power of the explosion is really

Some are so big that city walls several feet thick can disintegrate into ruins in a short time.

Struggling to withstand the impact of the invisible air waves rising one after another, Feng Rulan immediately gave the order to retreat, and the protected Dragon City disciples had escaped into the Dragon City more than ten breaths ago...

Boom...

The hundred-meter-long city wall to the west collapsed in an instant and turned into a pile of rubble. The agitated rubble splashed aimlessly in the air. Any warrior within the explosion range who was not careful would be killed.

The body was penetrated and blood flowed profusely, and some guys who were extremely unlucky were killed on the spot, without any room...

In just a dozen breaths, there were hundreds of corpses forming a horizontal formation at the foot of Dragon City, most of which were not intact, and among these people, they were all the disciples of the Zhong family who were at the forefront.

Looking at the Zhong family's army that suffered heavy losses, Zhong Wuxiu didn't even worry about the chance at this moment. His heart seemed to be tangled with blood, and his hateful eyes became colder and crueler...

Of course, no one cares about Zhong Wuxiu's mood now, because the center of the explosion was the seven masters of Hidden Cloud Mountain who formed the Zhuyin Sword Formation, and their safety is the topic that people need to pay attention to.

The gunpowder smoke slowly dissipated, and Feng Jueyu had flown back to the sky above Longcheng. His majestic figure and proud expression all revealed his extraordinary skill. After practicing for two years, he had gone from the well-known Xuanwu realm to

At the peak of Shenwu, his cultivation speed can be described as a miracle, and the Taixuan Continent warriors who saw him personally causing this shocking explosion felt that even miracles were not worthy of Feng Jueyu's status.

He is simply a myth.

An undisputed legend.

Even if Dragon City is still defeated in the end, Feng Jueyu will eventually go down in history on Taixuan Continent...

With great difficulty, they withdrew their shocked eyes from Feng Jueyu. All the warriors present made a gesture of swallowing their saliva. At this moment, even with the huge appeal and intimidation power of Hidden Cloud Mountain, they were still very weak. It's hard to have the confidence to go against Longcheng.

Because over the past two months, all aspects of Dragon City have been revealed to be powerful.

Are you tired of living against such a force?

What's more, now that Feng Jueyu is starting to be compared with the ultimate boss of Yinyun Mountain, he doesn't know who is more powerful between him and Master Yinyun.

But now, it mainly depends on the situation of Qianfengji and the other seven masters. Thinking about the terrifying explosive power just now, even Zhong Wuxiu dare not say that Qianfengji and Feng Changde can survive such a terrifying explosion. Survive.

The diffuse smoke and dust will eventually dissipate one day, and this time will obviously not be too long. After half a cup of tea, the fog finally dissipated, and on the ground at the foot of Dragon City, the broken limbs were blown away. In the open space like a mass grave, there were five more incomplete corpses...

The faces of the corpses were mangled with blood and flesh, and their appearance could not be seen. However, one could tell from the messy rags on their bodies and their approximate body shapes that those five people were none other than Qianfengji and Feng Changde from Yinyun Mountain. Elder.

Five people died at the same time.

"hiss!"

After a brief silence at the foot of Dragon City, there were gasps of cold air. Relying on the Zhuyin Sword Formation, they counterattacked and killed five masters of the opponent in a row. Those who looked at Feng Jue Yuyun looked at him with awe. All of them contain complex and fearful connotations.

However, the shock did not last long. The complicated gazes at the feet of Longcheng were once again replaced by shock. But this time, their gazes fell on the back of a huge blue spiritual bird high in the sky.

"what is that?"

Through the mist that had risen high into the sky, everyone saw an extremely large blue spiritual bird. Its gorgeous wings were several feet long, and its plump feathers were like the down feathers of a redbird, showing nobility and arrogance. Its beak exudes a silver luster, and when activated at will, it flashes out a crisp cry. The crisp cry seems to have a power that penetrates the heart, and can instantly calm people down and stop trembling.

There were six figures standing on the back of the bird. Two of them were covered in blood and looked like dead manuscripts. If it weren't for the slightly heavy breathing, one would have thought they were dead. It was Qianfeng who was seriously injured by the aftereffects of the explosion. Ji and Feng Changde.

As for the other four people, one of them was sitting on the back of the bird. His face was pale, his breath was weak, and he looked like he was dying. Most of the people present knew this person.

Bi Fan!

One of the three elders of Yin Yun.

There is no doubt that the other two are naturally Rongqiong and Bi Jie.

But the one who attracted the most attention was just the old man at the front of the bird's back. This man was wearing a pure white robe that tightly wrapped his slender figure. His long silver-white hair and beard with the same color were floating in the air casually, and the breeze was blowing.

, revealing the old man's slender eyes, a face full of vicissitudes of life, and a nose as sharp as a mountain.

The old man's whole body exuded an immortal aura that could not be matched by ordinary people. His sanctimonious appearance made people almost want to kneel down and worship him.

At this moment, the old man was holding one hand behind his back, scanning the mess under the city with a dull gaze. His expression was calm and composed, as if seeing such a tragic scene could not touch any emotion...

"Master."

Zhong Wuxiu's eyes rose, and he was surprised at first, then he turned over and dismounted, and without hesitation, he knelt down and said, "Wuxiu of the Zhong family, I have met my master."

"Master? Is he the Master Yinyun?"

Most of the warriors present, including the senior leaders of the coalition forces, the heads of major aristocratic families, and the masters of the four major aristocratic families in Longcheng had only heard of Master Yin Yun, but had never seen them. It can be seen that when Zhong Wuxiu knelt down, everyone was indifferent.

There was doubt about the identity of the old man on the soul bird's back, especially the unparalleled aura on his body, which was like a sharp sword holding up the sky, pressing firmly on everyone's hearts, bringing pressure as heavy as a mountain.

This kind of pressure is not felt on the same level at all. Even masters with the fourth and fifth levels of Shenwu, even Bi Fan, Bi Jie, and Rong Qiong, all look at him with respect and awe.

Master Yin Yun!

"See the Master."

You don’t need to think too much. Master Yin Yun is a myth in Taixuan Continent. The myth that he once defeated all the masters in the continent with the power of one person in just ten years. The myth that even the Red Earth Killer Lu Songhe was defeated is this.

Master Yin Yun himself.

Seeing the appearance of Master Yin Yun, apart from Master Yu's old staff, including the disciples from Tianji Camp, He Hongshan and others all bowed down in unison.

Only Feng Jueyu and other warriors from the Tiannan Empire still maintained their standing posture, but if you observe carefully, you will definitely find that everyone in Yushuai's old team, excluding Feng Jueyu, is not having an easy time at the moment.

Big beads of sweat rolled down their foreheads, and within just a few breaths, everyone began to sweat profusely.

"Is he the Master Yin Yun?"

"What a powerful sword energy." All the masters of the Divine Martial Realm could feel the unnaturally sharp aura coming out of Master Yin Yun. That aura only belonged to a sword, and even Shangguan Ruofan could easily detect it.

"Awesome." Feng Jueyu did not hide his inner shock, because at this moment, he felt the unrivaled true energy of Xing Kun from Master Yin Yun.

"Haha, there is no need to be polite, friends, please get up, please get up, hehe." Master Yinyun raised his hand slightly with a peaceful smile, but at this time, who dared to stand up.

Facing the mythical existence of the mainland, Feng Rulan and others suddenly became decadent. The battle situation that had just been reversed was slowly tilting the balance of victory towards Dragon City. However, Master Yin Yun appeared, and his appearance,

Undoubtedly, the defeat of the coalition forces of the major families was once again reversed.

The expressions of loss and helplessness kept emerging on the faces of the masters from the four major families. His gaze towards Feng Jueyu was full of regret. After all, this battle would eventually end with Hidden Cloud Mountain winning, while Longcheng and Feng

No one can guess what kind of fate Jue Yu will have.

Seeing that everyone did not stand up, Master Yinyun did not force him. Instead, he slowly turned his gaze to Feng Jueyu and said in the same calm tone: "This must be the master of Dragon City. Yes, yes, he is young and a genius.

It’s a pity, it’s a pity that young people cannot be modest and prudent in their words and deeds, which is very detrimental to their spiritual practice.”

Yun slowly spoke with disdain and arrogance from Master Yin Yun's mouth, and everyone's nerves became tense.

"Young man, did you kill the elder from Hidden Cloud Mountain below the city?"

A note to readers:

Second update on the 9th.


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