Facing the sudden world-destroying divine flame, Feng Jueyu showed no fear.
Just when the fierce battle was getting to a fever pitch, he was in a state of glory, his azure clothes fluttering, and he raised the Underworld Sword with his sharp hand.
It's like taking a sword from the air and channeling the spirit.
Wow, wow!
The sword intent, which is like a tide, is deduced by the super-grade Dao channel, and uses the wonder of the void sky to interpret the power of heaven and earth.
As soon as he thought of it, a hundred-foot-long sword energy suddenly stretched across the sky and the earth, seeming to occupy the way to the sky in the universe, and rose into the sky in a majestic and majestic way.
This sword is like destroying the beauty of the floating world, exhausting the wonders of the world, leading the way, proud of the eternal world, and annihilating all things and phenomena.
A desolate, ancient, and dilapidated aura spread, making the violent and chaotic Chixia Divine Flame inferior. The fire was no longer blazing, the temperature dropped suddenly, and even the fierce and domineering aura was weakened.
.
But all of this happened so fast that no one had time to react, and the sword energy that was a hundred feet long slashed out in the air.
As if cutting and dividing the heaven and the earth, his sword energy is indestructible and indestructible. The blazing white sword intention is like the blazing sun at noon, vast and immeasurable, enough to make all creatures in the world bend down and surrender.
Wow!
The sword was cut down like this, there was no earth-shattering roar, only the shining light that people couldn't look directly at, and it could blind people's eyes.
Immediately afterwards, the sky was divided into two parts like a canvas. The ferocious and terrifying red glow divine flame was not an enemy of one, but was directly torn apart by Feng Jueyu's sword, and the pagoda was also swept by the sword energy.
It made a crunching sound and was filled with crisscrossing cracks.
"This...impossible..."
Yuan Chongtian's anger solidified on his face, like a clay sculpture dried by the wind, just stiff on his face.
Chixia Ruyi Lamp.
The treasure of the Ten Thousand Stars Palace was destroyed in this way.
Not only was it destroyed, but Feng Jueyu was not harmed at all.
Yuan Chongtian's mentality exploded, he fell into confusion and fear, and he had already forgotten to take action.
But Feng Jueyu doesn't care where Yuan Chongtian is doing.
A sword swept across the person, like a shadow or a charm, striking out with lightning, the sword force rising one after another, like a stormy sea, overwhelming meteors, intertwined with golden light like a net, drowning Yuan Chongtian.
Bang! Bang!
Boom! Boom!
The crazy sword energy was like an emptying heat wave, a shocking frenzy, sweeping past one by one, causing a heart-stopping explosion.
When the rays of divine light rain collapsed and dispersed, you could clearly see Yuan Chongtian's body erupting into miraculous halos of light.
That was the scream that came from the defensive armor and various defensive artifacts he wore when they were attacked with all their strength.
Under Feng Jueyu's dense and rainy offensive, all the defensive artifacts were trembling, fearful, and surrendering.
In the place covered by the flames, all the voids in the ten directions collapsed, and the flames flowed for hundreds of miles, as terrifying as the starry sky being swallowed up.
Bang!
After a few breaths, a figure was severely knocked away. Looking carefully, it was Yuan Chongtian.
Under the sky, his hair was disheveled, and his whole body was covered with densely intertwined sword marks. His left hand was cut off and disappeared, and his legs were almost only bones. Only his upper body remained relatively intact, but the treasure armor covering it was
, has long since been broken into pieces, and its divine power is gone.
As for Yuan Chongtian's aura, there was almost no trace left. As he flew upside down, his eyes were filled with anger, confusion, grievance, panic and many other emotions that strong people hate most. He looked at Feng Jueyu in disbelief.
That feeling is simply indescribable.
But the biggest thing is fear: "Feng Jueyu, I admit defeat, you stop now."
Feng Jueyu was not willing to listen to his words. Instead, his loud and sarcastic laughter echoed throughout the world: "You are the one who wants to fight, and you are the one who wants a truce. Who do you think you are?"
Poof!
With a slash of the sword, Yuan Chongtian's head flew up, and his body was instantly shattered into bloody mud by the violent sword power.
Yuan Chongtian's soul was gone, so he didn't dare to hesitate. He directly left his body and tried to escape first.
But immediately, a figure blocked his way, it was Feng Jueyu.
A big hand came down like a heaven and earth net, directly pinching the soul.
At this moment, all pride and conceit completely disappeared from Yuan Chongtian's nature, leaving only fear and fear.
"Feng Jueyu, don't kill me. Why don't you give up? I have many treasures on my body. I can give them all to you."
In the eyes of outsiders, Yuan Chongtian, who looked like a man in heaven, was as humble as a pug at this moment.
"Do you think I killed you because I wanted your treasure?" Feng Jueyu said disdainfully.
"I know not."
Yuan Chongtian was frightened. Gods have eternal lifespan. As long as they are not killed by others, they will die.
But now, he is in danger.
"I know not. I know you are angry because I just humiliated and belittled you. How about I admit my mistake to you? In addition, I am the direct descendant of Wanxing Palace. If I die, you will be the same as Wanxing Palace.
You have created a gap that can never be resolved, and you will be hunted endlessly in the future. You don’t want to see this result, do you?”
It’s enough to admit defeat, and now you’re using threats to force yourself to stop?
Feng Jueyu smiled, laughing at Yuan Chongtian for being so naive.
"I have proposed to you a long time ago that you can buy your life for five low-grade sacred stones. I blame you for not cherishing it."
Bang!
With the corners of his mouth raised, Feng Jueyu stopped talking nonsense and squeezed Yuan Chongtian's soul with force, dissipating between heaven and earth.
At this point, Yuan Chongtian, the famous and arrogant figure on the list of unparalleled wizards, the direct disciple of Wanxing Palace, the sweet son of heaven in Xiyingzhou, and the title of Master of Divine Sword, died.
After killing Yuan Chongtian, Feng Jueyu only dusted off the hem of his green clothes. There was not even a trace of dust on his body, and he was as clean as before.
I saw his big sleeves rolled up, and all the countless shining things floating in the sky were taken into his arms. They were the treasures hidden in Yuan Chongtian's cave world.
There are five million pieces of middle-grade divine stones alone, which is equivalent to 50,000 pieces of high-grade divine stones.
As he said, he did have the capital to buy the tree heart of Youquan.
But now, his life was gone, and the divine stone was given to Feng Jueyu at a cheap price.
The saying that the five sacred stones will buy your life stirred in the hearts of Leng Yunfei and Wu Ying.
This guy never took Yuan Chongtian seriously from the beginning. No wonder he would swear that Yuan Chongtian would pay for his life. I thought it was an arrogant statement, but I didn't expect that he was really capable of killing Yuan Chongtian.
It's ridiculous that Yuan Chongtian didn't understand until the last moment.
Leng Yunfei shivered, and then he realized that Feng Jueyu was looking at him.
At this glance, Leng Yunfei was so frightened that his body was completely shaken, and his soul was shaken.
"I didn't say that I wanted to covet the treasures on your body, nor did I sneak attack on you when you were fighting Yuan Chongtian. If possible, I am willing to use the treasures on my body for a chance to survive."
This guy was so frightened that he took out all the treasures stored in Dongyu World and threw them on the ground, regardless of whether Feng Jueyu agreed or not, and then retreated tremblingly.
Feng Jueyu showed no intention of stopping him until he was some distance away. Leng Yunfei turned around and ran away, like a scared wild dog without even looking back.
Feng Jueyu rolled up his sleeves and put away the treasures on the ground, and couldn't help but want to laugh.
This guy is really cowardly. Even if you don't hand over the treasure, I won't bother to embarrass you.
But another million pieces of mid-grade divine stones were received.
Along the way, Feng Jueyu didn't know how many treasures he had plundered, but in total, the middle-grade sacred stone probably amounted to more than ten million yuan, which was equivalent to capturing another section of the heart of the Youquan tree.
Wu Yingze's record of sweating profusely.
"In the same year, in the same month, on the same day, Yuan Chongtian, the direct disciple of Wanxing Palace, blocked the road and was beheaded. During the fight, the most precious treasure of Wanxing Palace, the Chixia Ruyi Lamp, was destroyed, but Feng Jueyu was unscathed."
Tianxiaxiao only records what happens in the God Realm, without concealing or exaggerating, and does not include the messenger's own opinions. This part of the information is summarized, and then evaluated by the top people in Tianxiaxiao, thereby identifying the level of a strong person's cultivation.
, and the potential to predict the future.
Even those who are as powerful as Fu Zhantao and Xiaoyao Demon cannot defeat Feng Jueyu. People with ruthless methods like Ji Qian will be killed by hand. Even the sweetheart of Tianzhi in Wanxing Palace hates Feng Jueyu's sword.
, this child's cultivation level can no longer be described with the word "amazing".
Wu Ying thought to herself while recording.
Although as a messenger, he cannot record every detail of his views on the target in the identification talisman, but this does not prevent Wu Ying from judging Feng Jueyu's background.
"This guy has peerless talent. I don't know how many trump cards he has. But based on what I saw and heard along the way, it is enough to tell that this guy has amazing swordsmanship and extremely high understanding. It is even very possible that he has opened up
The cave world has infinite potential, and is initially determined to be at the Domain Heaven Level or even the highest Infinite Level."
Wu Ying secretly made a conclusion.
But how did he know that the boundless cave world was no longer worth mentioning in Feng Jueyu's eyes.
Whoosh!
The scene came to an end, but before Feng Jueyu could leave this place, a fierce and domineering aura quietly arrived.
I can't say it's very upright, but it's definitely not a rat or dog thief.
A fierce and unparalleled sword intent suddenly appeared behind the clearing. Without looking back, you could feel that the layers of Zhouxu in the ten directions were collapsing and falling under the influence of the sword intent. All the clouds in all directions collapsed, and the strong wind surged like a wave.
It rose and fell.
"Another one!"
Feng Jueyu was not surprised, because just after he killed Yuan Chongtian and while he was collecting the loot, he already felt someone approaching.
And he's not alone.
With his back facing the unparalleled sword intent, Feng Jueyu didn't bother to look back, he jumped lightly on his toes, and his body went straight into the sky.
A pair of wings of the golden-scaled ghost dragon armor vibrated, and the strong wind that swept through Zhouxu brought up pieces of golden sword energy, which looked like a sword net covering the sky, standing between him and the sword energy as solidly as a golden soup.
Keng!
The sound of cracking gold and stone vibrated violently, and just two waves of sword intent destroyed an area of a hundred feet in radius.
At this time, a figure appeared on a small tree a hundred feet away. The branches were as thin as fingers, but the person standing firmly on it was surrounded by extremely destructive lightning, turning the small tree into powder.