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Chapter 212 Past kindness

A scream resounded throughout the nine heavens, its majesty was majestic, intimidating thousands of creatures, and shed endless majesty.

Hearing that ancient scream, more than a dozen big blue luan birds suddenly felt the suppression and trembling of their blood.

The cry became weaker and weaker, as if the throat was stuck, until it was completely unable to make a sound.

Liu Huai raised his head and stared with a cold expression.

In the Heaven of Ten Thousand Beasts, there are a total of 30,000 ferocious beast races.

The most powerful among them are the two thousand ancient relic tribes and the ancestral land of one hundred and twenty-eight divine beasts. Each tribe has a very noble and unique blood inheritance, and has superior combat power, and can easily kill creatures across ranks.

Even the ferocious beast with the weakest bloodline has the talent of being a genius of the human race, not to mention the ancient relics and even the divine beasts!

Normally, if a monk encounters a ferocious beast that is the same as or slightly lower than himself, he will stay away.

Even if you are a proud monk, a great genius, a peerless genius, an immortal evildoer, or a scorching sun character, you should think twice before encountering an ancient relic or even a race of mythical beasts!

This is the terror of the orcs, judging by bloodline, they are uniquely blessed!

However, for Liu Huai, fighting against the orcs has an unparalleled advantage, and it is even easier than killing people!

Behind him, in the raging sea of ​​​​fire, a big flaming bird gradually appeared and emerged from the fire. Its gorgeous red wings slowly unfolded, covering the sky like clouds in the sky, setting off endless divine fire.

"Bah!"

The cries of Qingluan have all disappeared, leaving only the screams of Suzakus that are getting louder and louder, echoing high in the sky, spreading their divine power.

If the phoenix is ​​the king of birds, then the god Suzaku, one of the four spirits of heaven and earth, is the god of all birds!

The young man holds his right hand slightly.

boom!

The illusion of the Suzaku soared into the sky, flying above the nine heavens. In just an instant, the heaven and earth changed, and the world turned into a field of fire, with divine fire rushing everywhere and sweeping the world.

From this moment on, this airspace belongs only to the god Suzaku.

The red bird flies high in the sky, and all birds retreat.

now.

Forbidden air!

boom!

boom!

boom...

Waves of blue light burst out, trying to challenge the power of the Suzaku and kill the divine fire in the sky. However, the Suzaku did not die and the divine fire continued to grow!

After all, more than ten Qingluan could not suppress the uneasiness and fear deep in their blood.

Under the suppression of Suzaku's divine power, his own strength was even worse.

The huge body was forced to fall downwards and gradually shrunk, turning into a human body and landing on the major buildings in Ziwei Celestial City. Looking up at Suzaku, his face was extremely ugly.

Even if the more than ten divine horses Qingluan are transformed into humans, they are all handsome men and beauties, most of whom are women. They are dressed in gorgeous feather robes and have innate arrogance in their expressions.

Liu Huai looked at them, but did not kill him immediately, and said indifferently: "Back off."

"Alone, you can't take this little guy away."

The young man at the head noticed the word "lone" and looked at the Green Dragon King robe the young man was wearing. He looked slightly startled and asked with a frown: "Are you the natural emperor of the Dragon Court of the Great Han Dynasty?"

The young man didn't respond, but the divine fire in the sky became more and more fierce, and the Suzaku fought for nine days, getting ready to go.

Helian Qiongtu's frown deepened, but even though he knew the identity of the young man, he didn't feel much fear in his heart and said:

"Our Qingluan clan and the Great Han Dynasty Longting have always been in harmony with each other. Why would His Highness the Crown Prince interfere in our clan's affairs?"

Faced with the question, Liu Huai still didn't respond. Suddenly he noticed it and lowered his head to see a pair of smart eyes that were also full of doubts.

Obviously, Xiao Huang'er's heart was also full of doubts. She didn't know that His Highness the Crown Prince, who was not related to her, would frighten those terrible creatures for her. He had also said the promise "Your path will be protected by an orphan" more than once.

Liu Huai smiled at the girl without explaining.

There are powerful monks from the Ancient God Realm who know that the Han Emperor in his youth once came to the Ancient God Realm to seek enlightenment from the Ziwei Taoist Palace!

However, they did not know that Patriarch Wutong, who was at his peak at that time, not only preached to the Han Emperor and solved his doubts, but also showed support and help.

Before Yu He Tu, someone once said that since the death of Emperor Ziwei, no one seems to be able to inherit the Scripture of Creation of Emperor Ziwei.

Is it seemingly or certain?

I would like to ask: Where did the purple golden glow surrounding Emperor Han come from?

Liu Huai raised his head again, his smile faded for a moment, becoming cold and majestic.

Thousands of years ago, if the Dragon Court of the Great Han Dynasty had not been in turmoil when his father was seriously injured and on the verge of death, how could Patriarch Wutong have damaged his foundation in the battle with the Qingluan tribe, resulting in premature birth, making the phoenix egg inherently defective and unable to hatch successfully?

How could Xiao Huang'er's father be executed by the Qingluan tribe?

The divine fire in his pupils became more and more fierce, and he looked intently, Liu Huai said to Patriarch Tie Xiao, the kindness of the past will be repaid today.

He said indifferently: "I know those pedantic rules of your Qingluan tribe."

"Gu has promised that this little guy will be protected by Gu from now on."

"Back off."

After saying this, Helian Qiongtu looked shocked, stared at Liu Huai, and his voice suddenly turned cold, "Since His Highness the Crown Prince knows the rules of our clan, why do you still go against heaven!"

"Is the Great Han Dynasty Longting going to war with our Qingluan tribe?"

Including Helian Qiongtu, the bodies of the thirteen Qingluan clan disciples began to erupt with endless green light, and their cultivation levels were completely released. They were all high-ranking Qingluan Beast Emperors, and Helian Qiong had reached the ninth level!

They seem to have practiced some kind of combined attack technique. The divine light is merging, the blood is burning, and the aura is rising crazily. At this moment, they are fearless even if they face the suppression of the god Suzaku.

Helian Tuqiong said coldly: "In our race of divine beasts, clan rules are more important than anything else and no one can cross them! Even if you are the Crown Prince of Longting, don't try to challenge our clan rules!"

Hearing this, the young man suddenly smiled, indifferently, with unabashed sarcasm flowing in his smile.

"How dare the Ququ Qingluan clan be equal to the sky?"

The young man's smile faded, replaced by extreme coldness and majesty.

"Tell me not to try to challenge your clan's rules?"

The Suzaku screamed, and the sea of ​​fire spread, sealing off the heaven and earth, and the fire raged.

The young man said indifferently: "Why don't you say that you have provoked Gu's majesty!"

boom!

The Suzaku's wings are like clouds, carrying the divine fire from the sky, suppressing it and descending.

The sky is falling apart!

Imperial Technique - Qiongluo...


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