Seeing the sword light as bright as the sun coming across the sky, Ye Xun Kong felt a sense of powerlessness for the first time in his life.
An aura of unwillingness to admit defeat rushed through his body, forcing him to activate all his divine power that had been counterattacked by the forbidden power.
You must know that at this moment, he has run out of oil and is showing signs of decay and decay. If he can stop here, he may be able to save his life with the help of the treasure pill that has been developed by the clan for millions of years.
But in order to deal with Feng Jueyu's devastating sword, he had no choice but to fight with death.
With a roar, the light-swallowing alchemy bowl turned into a stream of light and flew out. At the same time, three magic treasures exploded with divine brilliance and followed.
The three magic treasures were all defensive artifacts. He tried his best to block Feng Jueyu's sword.
Little did they know that Feng Jueyu's sword was his last. It was different from the three Wuding moves he had used before. Instead, he combined the three moves into one.
As powerful as a dragon, as swift as lightning, with swords bursting forth, as bright as the moon rising over the sea, and as bright as the stars in the sky.
That extremely bright sword light seemed to bring about a catastrophe in the world, crushing it down.
There is no fixed calamity.
This sword is the most extreme and domineering sword in Wuding swordsmanship. Even if it is wielded by the body of Feng Jueyu, it can consume the divine power of hundreds of golden bodies in an instant.
boom!
The Light-Devouring Refining Dao Bowl was knocked away from the distance in just an instant, and the sucking power of the Light-Devouring Refining Dao was completely ineffective against the undetermined catastrophe.
Then there were three loud noises, and three magic treasures that could block the same-grade artifact exploded into pieces, and rain fell one after another, like gold sprinkled on the earth and powder flying.
Finally, the sword light fell down in front of Ye Xunkong's face and came out from his body. The sword edge bombarded the ground in the distance, leaving a huge crack nearly a thousand feet long, which was shocking.
Heart touching.
"You... are not human!"
Ye Xunkong's eyes were dull, and a slender blood mark extended from his forehead to his crotch, and then split in half, and blood spread wildly.
Even his soul was killed by a sword and destroyed.
After experiencing fierce battles, Ye Xunkong, the most powerful among the night demons, led the terrifying Linwu Ghost Chai to dispatch. After all, they could not block Feng Jueyu's sharp sword.
Fallen into the sand.
When Ye Xunkong was cut into pieces with a sword, the whole place was silent and silent, as if time had frozen in silence.
"Ye Xukong, not even Ye Xunkong?"
Mang Yuan was stunned, a fire of fighting desire for battle and blood burned in his heart, and he was about to walk away.
The old slave next to him stepped forward and blocked him: "Young Master, think twice."
"You old man."
boom!
As soon as he finished speaking, a roar resounded across the earth. Everyone looked around and saw countless fragments of divine light exploding from the top of Maoerling Mountain in the distance, disintegrating like rain.
The Minghuan Feather Formation that guarded this place finally collapsed under the impact of the Tiangang Gate dozens of times.
As soon as the formation was broken, a wave of cheers immediately came from the mountain, followed immediately by drums and horns from the Demon Bone Treasure Ship, which resounded throughout the land.
"The formation is broken!"
The people of the Tiangang Sect were extremely surprised. Countless people reorganized their formation and charged toward the mountain like a sea wave.
Not long after, Ming Jin's voice of retreating troops came from the top of the mountain, indicating that the defeated army of the Daredevils was retreating.
"Is the Ming Huan Fei formation broken?"
Mang Yuan, Xiao Qing, Xiao Shuang, Temu Tuanzhen and others couldn't believe it.
The old slave said: "Young Master, if the formation is broken, this mountain can no longer be defended. Please retreat."
After saying that, he glanced at Feng Jueyu in the center of the battlefield. The graceful swordsman in a jade-like green robe was as dazzling as a pearl in the bright sun.
"Young Master, there is still a chance. You will definitely meet again soon."
"This time, consider him lucky."
Mang Yuan snorted and turned away.
At the same time, the battlefield was in chaos.
Feng Jueyu glanced in the direction of Mao'er Ridge, and a relieved smile flashed across his face: "Sure enough, the formation is still broken, but this place has nothing to do with me anymore, it's time to leave."
After muttering to himself, Feng Jueyu rolled up his sleeves, collected all the spatial magic bags and magic treasure artifacts left behind at the scene, and threw them into the Tiandaozhu. He then took out the Rainbow Silk, stood on it, and rode away in the wind.
The practice of desperate situations is just right.
At the last moment, Ye Xunkong's taboo backlash power was used as a final evolutionary impact, which happened to cause an unprecedented mutation in the Supreme Dao Meridian.
At this time, Feng Jueyu had already felt the moment of breaking through the shackles and decided to leave.
The Supreme Taoist Path did not achieve a true breakthrough in the end, but it brought Feng Jueyu a hint of obscure enlightenment.
He didn't know whether he could break through to the super level, but he had a feeling that he should have a chance.
And this last sudden change also made him understand that he could no longer take advantage of the desperate situation to kill the situation. It would be most beneficial to him to find a place where he could safely explore the avenue of Taoism evolution.
"Owner!"
Feng Jueyu escaped as fast as lightning. Not far away, he saw Danlu running over not far away.
"Danlu, didn't you go kill the enemy and collect the essence of the moon? Are you satisfied with killing?"
After Danlu followed Feng Jueyu to the battlefield, he took the initiative to ask for a fight and left Feng Jueyu's side to kill the enemy and hone his skills.
But he never left Feng Jueyu too far, only lingering nearby.
Now seeing that Feng Jueyu had killed many geniuses in the enemy formation, and that the Mao'erling formation had been broken, he returned to Feng Jueyu.
Although he had always paid attention to the battle situation, it was not until he came to Feng Jueyu that Danlu noticed that Feng Jueyu's whole person had become different.
In the past, Feng Jueyu was mediocre and low-key with all his energy restrained.
His current temperament is out of this world, wanton and wild, just like the God-Emperor in the sword coming to this world, making him feel like he can't help but worship him.
"Congratulations, master. Congratulations, master. I think the master finally got his wish and developed his Dao lineage."
Danlu knew what Feng Jueyu had been doing recently, and he also had a deeper understanding of the Taoism.
When he saw the complete change in Feng Jueyu's temperament, he knew that Feng Jueyu had made a breakthrough in developing his Taoism.
This is simply unbelievable.
The master's realm has only reached the fourth level, and he is able to transform his spiritual thoughts, merge heaven and earth into a furnace, and develop Tao veins, which is simply abnormal.
Danlu thought to himself that it was also because he was happy.
Feng Jueyu waved his hand: "It's too early for you to be happy. I haven't truly evolved my Taoism yet."
Regarding this, Feng Jueyu didn't want to explain more for the time being, and just asked: "I want to return to the spirit world. What are your plans? Do you want to stay here to kill the enemy, or follow me back to the mountain."
Danlu replied: "Master, my subordinate has collected enough moon essence, so I will naturally follow my master back to the mountain."
"Okay, you can enter the Tiandaozhu."
Feng Jueyu didn't waste any time and showed the Heavenly Dao Pearl. Danlu changed his body and dug in, then Feng Jueyu Juechen left.
"Junior Brother Feng!"
Rainbow Lingluo flew through the air and disappeared without a trace in almost the blink of an eye. Feng Jueyu didn't even see it, and there were several people chasing after it.
After a while, Yan Jiuling, Yan Yu, Lu Feng, Qingying, Nan Yu'er, Yang Wenbin, Qiu Tong, Hua Yan, Xuan Fei, and even Xia Pengzhan all followed.
But in the end, Rainbow Lingluo still failed to catch up with Feng Jueyu.
The reason is that Feng Jueyu flies and they run.
"Rainbow Lingluo? That's all, no need to chase anymore." Nan Yu'er sighed.
Yan Jiuling and others arrived and stared at the sky in trance: "My junior brother Feng is truly a genius of a generation. He is so dazzling that he attracts worldwide attention."
Lu Feng nodded: "After this battle, I am afraid that no one in the two major planes will know who he is. He is really powerful."
"Is it just awesome? Junior Brother Feng has reached the fourth level of cultivation and has completely controlled the power of spiritual thoughts, reaching the point of evolving all things. Compared with him, we people are simply stupid."
Yanyu smiled bitterly: "You can't compare. Comparing one person to another will make people mad. Junior Brother Feng is like this. Throughout the ages of the God Realm, we can't find many."
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On the other side, Feng Jueyu, who had no idea that Yan Jiuling had followed him, had already driven Rainbow Lingluo back to the teleportation array, and used the teleportation array to return to the spirit world.
In front of Beifeng Terrace, Feng Jueyu didn't go anywhere after coming out. He quickly returned to Xiaoxiang Courtyard and Bagua Pavilion, and directly locked himself in the door.
"Back?"
Sheng Yue was doing some repairs in the Bagua Pavilion and was slightly startled when she saw Feng Jueyu rushing back in a hurry.
Didn't you say you were seeking a breakthrough on the battlefield? It's only been a few days, why are you back?
Without waiting for Sheng Yue to follow, Feng Jueyu hurried up to the top floor, then waved his sleeves, set up a forbidden formation barrier, and said: "From today on, I will start to retreat. No matter who comes, I will not see you."
Sheng Yue's beautiful face almost hit the barrier of the Forbidden Formation. Seeing Feng Jueyu's cold and lonely look, she instinctively curled her lips and said, "After repelling Li Miaoxian, I can't even hold it in my eyes."
You're a human, you're a cow, you can't love me."
Sheng Yue shook off the sleeves of her snow-white gauze skirt and went downstairs.
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On the top floor of Bagua Pavilion, Feng Jueyu put up a triple barrier to prevent anyone from disturbing him at this moment.
"Danlu, please stay downstairs. If anyone comes, tell me that I am in seclusion and no one can disturb me."
After setting up the forbidden formation barrier, Feng Jueyu was still worried and released Danlu to guard the gate.
"Subordinates take orders."
Danlu did not dare to say anything. He knew that this moment was extremely important to Feng Jueyu, and at the same time he was extremely envious.
In the past, he had never even heard of Dao Meridians. Now that he knew that Dao Meridians were related to whether a god would usher in a brighter and brighter path in the future, he had to act with caution.
"The master is completely different now from the past. This temperament..."
The Witch God transformed into his true form and sat in the Tiandaozhu. He observed Feng Jueyu through the Tiandaozhu's realm gate. The more he looked at it, the more he felt that Feng Jueyu was as tall as a mountain and out of reach.
"Dao Meridian, although I know that Dao Meridian is the key to the transformation of gods into gods, I never thought of telling this matter in advance. I was afraid that it would affect his state of mind and make him aim too high. But I
I never expected that he would actually enter the realm of the Fourth Transformation, refine his spiritual thoughts, and develop his Dao veins. It is really unbelievable."
Wuding Sword Spirit was amazed.
At this time, Feng Jueyu was already immersed in the world inside his body, and his sense of touch turned into a big hand that could tear the sky, stirring up the wind and clouds in the Milky Way of Time.
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In Xiaoxiang Pavilion, Yin Biejie, Nan Yu'er and others came to the door in person. Before Yun Moxian got up to greet him, he held his hands and congratulated her.
"Congratulations, junior sister, congratulations, junior sister, your Xiaoxiang Pavilion has produced an extraordinary person this time."
At the same time, the news that Feng Jueyu had massacred everyone on the battlefield at Mao'erling was also spread back to the sect through various channels.
In the sect's main hall, Xu Lu turned around in shock, looked at the messenger disciple sent back by the sage and said, "What did you say? Feng Jueyu killed dozens of contemporary geniuses from the Night Demon clan by himself?"
In the main hall, there were nearly twenty elders, including the elders and the great ones, dumbfounded.