The red flame without any impurities burned from Huang Shuiyue's delicate body. The clothes on her body were burned to ashes immediately, and a set of fiery red feathers was revealed. She was like a goddess of fire.
, slowly, the body floated up, standing in the air.
Her slender eyes were tightly closed, and she was chanting awkward spells one after another. Inexplicable meanings emerged from her body and spread, as if she was establishing some kind of connection with the remains of the Phoenix God in the distance...
"Who is that person? Is it the Phoenix Clan?!"
After a while, she was spotted, and someone immediately pointed at her and exclaimed.
It was so conspicuous that the sky around her was dyed red, like a scorching sun in the dark night, making it difficult not to notice.
"not good!"
Hearing these calls, Feng Hao's expression changed, and without hesitation, he stood directly beside Huang Shuiyue, with the 'Breaking Sky Killer' condensed in his hand, his purple eyes shining, and he was vigilantly guarding his surroundings.
Fortunately, at this time, because the Phoenix God's remains were rushing towards us, everyone had already fled, so no one attacked Huang Shuiyue.
"Damn it, kill her!"
But when the old man in white who was chasing the remains of the Phoenix God in the distance saw this scene, his eyes turned red and he shouted urgently to the four men in white.
He knew very well in his heart what this phoenix corpse was, how much power it could exert if it fell into the hands of the Ruhuang Clan, and if the remaining spirit of the Phoenix God was poured out with pure phoenix blood...
Thinking about it, he shuddered suddenly and became even more anxious.
He knew very well what kind of fate would be waiting for him if the Phoenix God's remains were not destroyed today.
The old man in white's rude behavior was noticed by War Emperor Dong Ming on the side, and his eyes suddenly narrowed.
He was almost 100% sure that this terrifying phoenix skeleton was definitely stolen from the phoenix clan by people from the Bright Temple!
"Oh!"
When he thought that this person who appeared to be the savior was secretly doing such sneaky things, Dongming Zhansheng sneered in his heart.
This is a wolf in sheep's clothing!
At the same time, he couldn't help but doubt the purpose of the people from the Temple of Light...
Suddenly, his attack couldn't help but weaken.
In the distance, there is definitely a person of pure blood of the Phoenix clan. This kind of person is the treasure of the Phoenix clan. If he is strangled here, it will definitely not be fun!
There is no doubt about the power of the Phoenix Clan. If the whole clan were to mobilize, it would be difficult for the Dongming Empire to withstand the wrath of the Huang Clan!
What's even more terrible is that the Phoenix Clan belongs to the Suzaku Clan. If such a big thing happens, the Suzaku Clan will never sit idly by and ignore it. In other words, if the Suzaku Clan takes action, will the other four major clans of the Barbarian Clan turn a blind eye?
Such speculation made Dongming Zhansheng break out in a cold sweat.
Does this Temple of Light want to start a war between humans and barbarians?!
This thought flashed across his mind. Suddenly, he felt as if he was struck by lightning. He immediately stopped attacking and sweat dripped from his forehead.
This is no longer possible. If this pure-blood phoenix clan and this obviously extraordinary phoenix skeleton are killed here, it will become an absolute fact!
"No one can take action!"
Dongming War Saint's voice resounded thousands of miles away, causing some strong men from the Dongming Empire who were about to rush up to attack Huang Shuiyue to stop immediately and look at him in surprise.
The strong men of the Dongming Empire stopped, but the four white-robed men did not stop. They were covered in white light, and with evil smiles, they rushed towards Huang Shuiyue.
"Whoosh!"
A boy with a monster arm blocked their way out of thin air.
"Breaking the Sky!"
The four "Heaven-Breaking Slashes" formed by condensing three extreme powers, with fierce whistling sounds, slashed at the four people respectively, making them have to slow down.
"Damn it, are they from the Qilin clan?!"
Looking at the scaly arm, the four of them were shocked.
The Qilin clan is even more powerful than the Phoenix clan. It is one of the five major clans. There are also several subsidiary races as powerful as the Phoenix clan!
"Kill them quickly!"
Because War Saint Dongming had stopped attacking, the old man in white could no longer slow down the Phoenix God's remains. He couldn't help but yell at the four stunned men in white.
At this time, he wanted to destroy this giant remains, because only in this way could he have a chance to survive!
"kill!"
When the four men in white robes heard this, they didn't hesitate anymore and all rushed towards Feng Hao. Because of the power of the blow just now, they basically used all their strength. The white light rolled like it was falling from the sky.
Directly cover Xiang Feng Hao.
"Buzz!..."
With a thought in his mind, the Xuanwu Formation emerged from Feng Hao's chest and spread all over his body. He stood in the sky with fighting spirit all over his body. He once again condensed the 'Heaven Breaking Kill' in his hands and jumped up alone. He did not retreat.
He moved forward and slashed directly towards this vast white light.
At this time, Feng Hao's heart was peaceful, without any noise, and there was only one thought, to smash the world in front of him!
"Crash!..."
If a tidal wave of fighting spirit surged out of his heart and burst out of his body, his whole body was like an indestructible divine sword, so powerful that it soared into the sky and killed those layers of white light.
"Boom!"
The white light fell, and there was no doubt that Feng Hao was blown away. Blood spurted out of his mouth, and he was smashed into the ground. He didn't know whether he was alive or dead.
"He...seems like he has just resigned himself to the situation..."
Many strong men around saw this scene and couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.
A young man in Ren's realm dares to challenge a powerful man in the Martial Emperor's realm!
"Death is glorious!"
Even Dong Ming, the war saint who was following him all the way from a distance, couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
How many people in this world dare to take action against a powerful person?
"kill!"
The four men in white robes didn't hesitate at all and rushed towards Huang Shuiyue again, because they saw that the Phoenix God's remains were already approaching. If the Phoenix God's remains were baptized with pure Phoenix blood, they would definitely belong to them.
end!
"Heaven-shaking handprint!"
A cold voice came from the ground, and then, on the sky, huge gray palms condensed and formed, falling like raindrops towards the four white-robed men, making them have to slow down.
He stepped forward and smashed the handprints into pieces one by one.
"There's only so much I can do!"
Standing under the deep pit, Feng Hao was covered in blood, and his collapsed chest had not yet recovered. His hands turned into afterimages, and he kept making heaven-shaking handprints, just to delay the steps of the four white-robed men.~{Piaotian Literature
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