In the sky, a loud and thunderous voice suddenly broke into the main battlefield where the three major forces were fighting on the Gongling Peak. This voice was loud and loud, and the victorious Jiutian was thundering. When it suddenly appeared, Gongling was stunned.
All the cries of killing for miles around the peak have disappeared...
The battle lasted for half an hour. It was an overloading pressure on the warriors of Wanyue Tiangong, Zhounan Realm and even the Hai clan. This bloody battle was so bloody that the sky was dark and the earth was dark, and the Cangshan Mountain was filled with blood. No matter Wanyue had the upper hand,
Tiangong disciple, Zhou Nan martial arts cultivator who had narrowly escaped death, at this moment, everyone was red-eyed, and this sudden loud shout appeared at this juncture, like a wake-up call, frightening all tens of thousands of warriors.
A jump, and at the same time, they woke up from this crazy behavior.
When the lingering sound had not dissipated and the sound of killing suddenly stopped, people looked at the mountains and the bottom of the abyss, which were like mountains of corpses, and even they themselves were shocked.
In this battle, no fewer than thousands of warriors died...
If it hadn't been for this shout, I'm afraid it wouldn't be long before the blood of the dead warriors alone would be enough to dye the entire Gongling Peak red...
The war came to a temporary halt. Only then did people feel the physical fatigue and the loss of true energy. They were sweating profusely and panting like cows. Everyone inspected their injuries. Everyone had different sizes and injuries on their bodies.
Injury.
Zhou Nanjing's side, Zhang Yuanze, Yu Wenchen, Long Xiaotian, Long Yan, Luo Ji, Can Yang, Mu Xue, and Xu Ningzhong were all exhausted. Even they themselves didn't know that in the battle just now, they relied entirely on their strength.
I relied on my own willpower to survive until now, and it has almost nothing to do with true energy and Xuan Gong martial arts.
When the fighting stopped, everyone retreated one after another and sat down on the ground without delay, trying their best to maintain communication with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to make up for the lack of a large amount of true energy...
This battle was quite tiring for everyone. The emergence of Ning Yao completely escalated the conflict between the two forces to an unending level. The two major forces, Wanyue Tiangong and Zhou Nanjing, seemed to have no choice but to fight on the periphery of the grand plan.
There is one, you and not me.
In the Wanyue Tiangong camp, the three blue-shirted warriors brought by Ning Yao and Yin Congfu also felt a little tired. Even though their strength was several points better than that of Zhou Nan's masters, they were not as tired as Zhang Yuanze and others.
But it’s still inevitable to take a break...
Of course, when the two armies separated from each other, people still turned their doubtful eyes to the direction where the sound came from. After all, the cry was filled with a heart-stopping frenzied murderous intention, even if it was the three water warriors brought by Ning Yao
He also subconsciously raised his head, clearly feeling the anger emanating from the person who came and was almost on the verge of collapse.
"Feng Jueyu."
Yin Congfu raised his head suddenly, and under the bright sky, the white shirt suddenly became extremely dazzling, and the rays of light showed an old grudge that he had not seen for more than a year.
Black hair, sword eyebrows, starry eyes, white robe...
Who else could it be if it wasn't Feng Jueyu?
At the same time that Feng Jueyu appeared, the entire main battlefield of Gongling Peak fell into unprecedented silence. When the martial arts cultivators from Zhounan Realm saw their Holy Emperor returning to their clan, they came from Ning Yao like that
The confidence that had sunk to the bottom again and again in the beginning started to rekindle uncontrollably.
This kind of trust from the heart, it is no exaggeration to say that Zhou Nanjing stood at the top of the pyramid of martial arts outside the border from a chaotic place overnight. Feng Jueyu played an indispensable role because of him.
The existence of Zhou Nanjing Martial Arts has become the object of discussion and even admiration by everyone.
Although Zhounan Realm has not been developed for a long time, its reputation in grand martial arts is no worse than those holy places of martial arts that have developed for more than two thousand years.
Everything here is caused by Feng Jueyu alone.
It can be said that the three characters Feng Jueyu not only represent a name, he even represents the soul of the entire Zhou Nan Martial Arts.
Without Feng Jueyu in Zhounan Realm, they would still be a small force even if they were united, but as long as he appeared, even behemoths like Wanyue Tiangong could not shake their confidence.
Feng Jueyu, like a magical spell, has been firmly imprinted in the hearts of everyone in Zhou Nan Martial Arts.
Therefore, after Feng Jueyu appeared, the disciples of the three main peaks showed expressions of surprise and excitement from top to bottom. Such loss and despair had long been thrown away.
Time seemed to stand still for a moment. All the warriors belonging to Zhou Nan Martial Arts in the mountains and roads stood up one after another. They immediately put away their ecstatic expressions and became extremely dignified and respectful. After only three breaths, tens of thousands of warriors
Kneeling on the ground, all eyes were directed towards the white-robed young master floating in the sky, and a uniform sound was heard, like the roar of thunder...
"Meet the Holy Emperor..."
The loud voice was like thunder under the rainstorm and the setting sun, echoing one after another in the sky. The sound was filled with the heartfelt respect of everyone in Zhou Nan Martial Arts, and it spread out ten miles, a hundred miles or even a thousand miles away...
Seeing this scene, the faces of all the Holy Emperors from all the major forces who were watching the battle were invariably shocked. They did know that Feng Jueyu was the soul of the entire Zhou Nan, but they never expected that Feng Jueyu actually had such a noble position in Zhou Nan.
status.
Look at those Zhou Nan warriors who were killed by Wanyue Tiangong just now and were completely defeated. The panic on their faces, their anger and fear... can't be seen at all now...
What replaced him was a calm composure and a calm demeanor.
Feng Jueyu was like a shot in the arm of all Zhou Nan warriors, stimulating the fighting spirit of all Zhou Nan warriors...
Looking at the sweaty and exhausted Zhou Nan disciples on the mountain path, Feng Jueyu's cold expression flashed with a touch of unnoticeable relief...
In fact, when he heard that Zhou Nan Realm was invaded by the Wan Yue Tiangong, even he couldn't imagine what Zhou Nan would become like now. At this crisis, people's hearts were full. Can Zhou Nan Realm unite as one to resist the attack of Wan Yue Tiangong?
Offensive, to be honest, he really couldn't be sure.
But after being in the scene, Feng Jueyu felt satisfied, even unexpectedly. He didn't expect that in such a fierce battle, no one escaped, but instead fought for Zhou Nan's belongings with his own life.
of honor.
From this point of view alone, Feng Jueyu was satisfied enough.
"Okay, very good, you are Zhou Nan's pride." Feng Jueyu spoke decisively, and looked around the audience with unabashed approval. Although he might not be able to remember every pale face stained by blood, he could
You can clearly remember such a tragic scene firmly in your memory, and you will always remember that in the hot land of Zhounan, which you created with your own hands and whose foundation is not yet stable, there was once such a group of people who sacrificed precious things for their beliefs and clan.
Life, unshirkable devotion...
At the top of Gongling Peak, except for some friends from Taixuan Continent and Yu Wenchen and Zhang Yuanze, everyone knelt on the ground. The masters of Hongtu martial arts who saw this scene were all shocked from the bottom of their hearts.
Ning Yao is no exception.
"Is he Feng Jueyu?" Looking at that young appearance, Ning Yao showed a solemn expression like never before. The reason was that this face was too young.
The young one is a bit too much.
Based on Ning Yao's spiritual power, she can naturally feel a person's vital signs and true age through their vitality. What makes Ning Yao distraught is that Feng Jueyu is not old, at least not older than
At thirty years old, a thirty-year-old Lingxu master was already unacceptable. Instead, he was a fourth-level Lingxu master who could rival Yin Congfu. This was what shocked Ning Yao.
Ning Yao recalled the pride she felt when she reached the Shengdan realm in her early twenties and was crowned the world's peerless genius. It seemed that she was showing up again in this young man. But what made Ning Yao jealous was that
, after he reached the Shengdan realm, he never made any progress. If his master hadn't taken him away to pursue the truth of martial arts, she would never have been able to improve. Even so, after getting some kind of magical treasure
, it still took her nearly a hundred years to raise her cultivation to the seventh level of Divine Lingxu. Although there was a big gap in the middle, Ning Yao was proud enough.
After all, being able to cultivate to the seventh level of Lingxu at the age of over a hundred years old, approaching the level of the divine way, is a unique talent.
Ning Yao felt that her talent must be unmatched by anyone, but she never expected that today she would meet a guy who was more terrifying than him.
At less than thirty years old, he already possesses unrivaled cultivation and has reached the terrifying fourth level of Lingxu.
You must know that it was forty years ago when Ning Yao reached the fourth level of Lingxu, that is, when she was seventy years old. She was in her old age in her seventies, and she still needed the help of divine treasures to reach the fourth level of Lingxu.
, Ning Yao really couldn't imagine how Feng Jueyu reached such a state at the age of less than thirty...
In fact, Ning Yao's guess also ignored an important factor. Strictly speaking, Feng Jueyu actually started cultivating true energy after coming to Hongtu World. At that time, his physical age was in his early twenties.
It took much less time than she, the proud daughter of heaven, who has been practicing martial arts since she was three years old. If Ning Yao knew these details, I believe he would not have such a shocked expression now, but should reveal it.
Looking crazy...
A master of the seventh level of Lingxu who has practiced for less than ten years, it is no exaggeration to say that he has mastered ancient and modern skills...
Even though she didn't know the details of Feng Jueyu, Ning Yao was deeply surprised. The most important thing was that when Feng Jueyu appeared, she finally understood why Yin Congfu was no match for Feng Jueyu.
Because she discovered in Feng Jueyu's body the aura of fire energy that she had always hated the most. The source of this aura was the spiritual power.