The Chakravartin King in the center of the battlefield unleashes a deep and domineering momentum.
Han Feng felt that this guy was not much different from Yang Shujue who was in Taiping County that day, and he was definitely the strongest among the fourth-level ones.
Everyone in the Sacred Heart Sect and the Hanging Sword Division felt this despairing and powerful pressure, making it difficult to breathe.
Worried about Chu Qingni's safety, Fang Lanting, who was fighting with three earth evil demon generals, tried his best to fight his way out and came to Chu Qingni.
Dressed in white clothes soaked in blood, Lord Liuyun, despite his excellent martial arts skills, suffered severe internal and external injuries when faced with the siege of three Earth Demon generals. When he came to Chu Qingni, he looked at the Wheel King with a wary expression and bit into his teeth.
Ya said:
"Ni'er, prepare to escape. Flee to the Western Palace where the disaster lord is. No one among the four can be his opponent."
"Oh? Can you escape?"
The treasure wheel behind the Wheel King rotated, emitting a solemn and oppressive power. His right hand pointed at Fang Lanting, and a black flame flew out of the sky.
The black flames formed a line and attacked Fang Lanting at high speed. Although it was just a random attack from the Chakravartin King, it caused an extremely terrifying power.
Fang Lanting had already consumed a lot of energy in the fierce battle with the three Earth Demon Generals, but now he was also extremely serious when facing a king-level powerhouse who worshiped the evil cult.
With a raised hand, he kneaded out layers of smoky white air, and the thick white air blocked the black flames. As Fang Lanting's palms moved, the fierce and domineering black flames were gradually dissipated.
When King Chakravartin saw Fang Lanting actually taking over his own move, he snorted coldly, raised his right palm, and let dark air flow.
At the same time, the black flames that were about to be neutralized by Fang Lanting exploded with such force that Fang Lanting took seven steps back and vomited blood.
Knowing that he was no match for the Wheel-turning King, Fang Lanting covered his heart and ordered to the conspirators and even the four palace masters in white:
"The disciples of the Sacred Heart Sect obey the order and swear to protect the eldest lady to the death!"
Following Fang Lanting's voice, all the nearby tricksters and even the three white-clothed palace masters who were not seriously injured rushed towards the Wheel-turning King in the center of the battlefield together with the gray-robed envoys.
Fang Lanting took this opportunity and turned around and said to Chu Qingni: "Ni'er, you must escape. Remember, don't stop even a step!"
After saying that, the clouds and smoke around Fang Lanting skyrocketed, and he walked through the air, using his energy to rush toward the Wheel-turning King.
With tears in her eyes, Chu Qingni turned to Han Feng and said, "Let's go!"
When Han Feng saw the disciples of the Sacred Heart taking full action to fight against the Chongxie Cult, he knew that there was absolutely no way to turn defeat into victory except to reveal his trump card, so he turned around and ran away with Chu Qingni.
At the same time, he shouted to everyone in the Xuanjian Division and his followers: "You must be unable to defeat him! Run!"
Everyone in the Xuanjian Division was still fighting against the slowed down living corpses, but when they saw the Wheel King coming, they lost their will to fight. When they heard Han Feng's voice, they quickly left the battlefield and fled together.
Shangguan Yundun and others followed closely behind and followed Han Feng away.
In the center of the battlefield, King Chakravartin faced the siege of the Sacred Heart Sect. He showed no signs of panic and calmly raised his hands, while the golden wheel behind him burst into dazzling light.
In the golden light, the majestic black energy spread in all directions as if it had a life of its own. The disciples of the Sacred Heart Sect who were hit by the black energy, whether they were the deceitful disciples or the gray-robed messengers, all flew out.
The three palace masters in white attacked side by side, emitting cyan flames from their bodies, and together they broke through the black demonic energy.
What came face to face was...three Earth Demon Generals...
The freed-up evil cult members reorganized their formation, and the three demon generals directly faced the three palace masters in white.
Green light collided with black energy, and the six people launched an extreme battle, causing continuous roars.
On the battlefield where the sounds of fighting continued, the blood quickly dried up in the dust.
During the battle, the sky gradually became dark.
Fang Lanting walked in the air, using the passage opened by the three white-clothed palace masters to attack the wheel-turning king's black energy, and the palm movements in his hands changed.
The clouds and smoke condense, the sky is uncertain, and thunder is contained in the vastness.
Following Fang Lanting's moves, majestic and mighty cloud energy gathered in the mid-air, and there was thunder in the vast clouds.
King Chakravartin looked at Fang Lanting's movements, showed a serious look for the first time, and said:
"Chu Tixiao's [Nine Sanshou]? I want to see which move you have learned."
Fang Lanting's body resisted the endless clouds, smoke and thunder, exuding a majesty of thunder that shocked all things. The palm movements in his hands pulled the energy of heaven and earth, and finally pushed out with one palm.
"Fang Lanting has little talent and little knowledge. He spent all his energy and only learned one move - [Yun Ting Chaos]!"
As the three words "Yun Ting Luan" came out.
One of the nine great Sanshou masters of the Sacred Heart Sect who shocked the martial arts world, Fang Lanting used the ultimate move of manipulating the sky and thunder.
The majestic cloud tides overlapped and completely enveloped a hundred-foot radius. Countless golden thunder lights lit up in the cloud tides, and wherever the thunder passed, it was devastated.
Han Feng and others who had just escaped from the battlefield felt the powerful power of [Yun Ting Luan] and were also shocked by it.
Han Feng said while running:
"I wonder if this move can severely damage the Chakravartin King so that he can't pursue us."
Chu Qingni did not answer.
However, the majestic voice of the Wheel-turning King answered.
"The answer is, no."
In the cloud tide, a terrifying huge black shadow rose into the sky, and the huge figure exuded the majesty of the emperor of the underworld.
Tear the thunder to pieces and disturb the clouds and smoke!
After the ultimate move, the huge demonic shadow dispersed, and the Wheelrunner King flew out of the cloud tide with his hands behind his back, landing in the air in front of Han Feng and others who were escaping.
Fang Lanting in the distance fell to the ground weakly...
Standing with his hands behind his back, the Wheel-Winning King made Han Feng and others retreat unconsciously with just a glance.
Chu Qingni whispered beside Han Feng: "It's no longer possible. The King of Wheels is also the top powerhouse among the fourth ranks. He can't even jump off a cliff and escape."
Listening to Chu Qingni's words, Han Feng glanced at the cliff on the top of the mountain next to him... As the standard configuration of the protagonist, if he can't save himself by jumping off the cliff, then there is really no chance...
Fortunately, I have a last resort.
Just when Chu Qingni was whispering to Han Feng, everyone in the Xuanjian Division had already launched an attack on the King of Wheels.
Jian Qingci and Zhang Lie, two guys who didn't know what fear was, rushed out first, and Gu Yunzhou and Guo Qinhan had no choice but to chase after them.
Mo Shanbei, on the other hand, looked at the charging figures of the four men, shook his head, and actually followed them.
Han Feng looked at their backs and stretched out his hand, but in the end he made no sound.
A group of five people, like brave warriors fighting against the Demon King, are approaching with swords in their hands.
The black-robed demon king flipped his sleeves, and billowing black energy came out in response. With just one blow, the five people vomited blood and flew backwards.
It fell onto the dust and was soaked in red blood.
King Chakravartin clasped his hands and looked at Chu Qingni:
"The daughter of Chu Tixiao, I believe the emperor has invited her."
Chu Qingni seemed not to be afraid of the terrifying momentum of the Wheel-turning King, and faced him directly and answered:
"What if I say no?"
"Please look."
The Wheel King made a gesture of invitation and slowly extended his right palm towards Han Feng.
The invisible and terrifying air pressure came from me like a mountain breaking.
Shangguan Yundun, Zhuo Yihang, Peng Lianhu and other followers risked their lives to stand in front of Han Feng, but in the end, they were all knocked away, with blood splattering on the ground.
Han Feng was locked by Chakravartin King's energy and couldn't even dodge, so he could only let his invisible palm approach.
When she was about to die, Chu Qingni followed her body and used the golden unicorn Yuan Qi to knock away the evil energy on Han Feng and push him away.
However, the two of them could not avoid being injured by the palm force and fell to the ground.
King Chakravartin slowly retracted his palm and said calmly:
"It is unimaginable that the daughter of the leader of the Sacred Heart Sect would risk her life to save a man of unknown origin."
Then, the hands of the emperor of the underworld clasped together again.
On the battlefield of Qishan, it was getting dark, and the disciples of the Sacred Heart Sect were surrounded by the evil cult and were unable to break out in the Qishan Sect Square.
Everyone in the Hanging Sword Division and all the followers were knocked down by the King of Wheels, and they were also unable to resist.
Chu Qingni, who pushed Han Feng to the ground, saw blood oozing from the corners of her mouth. She fell into Han Feng's arms and smiled at Han Feng:
"Hey, we might have to die together."
Han Feng recalled the fear of being locked by the Chakravartin King's Qi just now. The hairs on his body were still standing on end. His eyes gradually turned cold and he answered slowly:
"I don't want to die yet."
"Um?"
Chu Qingni was a little surprised by Han Feng's words.
Han Feng asked in a low voice:
"Is there any way to make a puff of smoke? I don't want to be seen."
Although Chu Qingni was puzzled, she still nodded.
…
The King of Wheels did not receive a response from Chu Qingni, so he took a step forward, his breath flowing on his body, and his invisible breath flowing on his palms.
"Then I have no choice but to take you away by force."
Chu Qingni, who fell to the ground, smiled at Chakravartin King and hit the ground with her palm, sending golden smoke filling the sky.
"Children's tricks."
Chakravartin initially didn't care about this, and even smiled a little, but soon, his expression changed.
In the golden light mist, an indescribable, otherworldly aura spread.
The disciples of the Sacred Heart and even the cultists on Qishan Mountain all felt the coming of a power that was even more extreme than that of the Wheel-turning King.
The people in the Hanging Sword Division were the closest and could best feel this strange power that was like the flowing wind and the moonlight.
In this force field, rocks, vegetation... become more agile.
The sky that was about to fall into the night was suddenly shrouded in a hazy light, and a vertical line of words condensed by the beautiful moonlight appeared on the Qishan Mountain: