Uncrowned Evil Emperor

It was an incomparably huge fireball. At the critical moment, Feng Jueyu pushed it wildly with his palm strength. It was twice the size of a basketball. The chest is fried and exudes a burnt smell...

The magic commander came and retreated quickly, even Feng Jueyu didn't see how he was injured, but he could imagine the smell of the smell in the air, this magic commander might not have the strength to fight anymore .

Feng Jueyu couldn't help being overjoyed. He knew that this was the effect he had obtained after practicing spiritual techniques under the guidance of Zhou Xueling recently. He could control the source of divine power in his body more skillfully, and he could choose the method of performing spiritual techniques according to the circumstances, whether it was The shape and power can be large or small...

A big fireball can knock back the Demon Commander in one fell swoop. In fact, it is not worth being happy. After all, his strength has already surpassed the Demon Commander, and he can compete with the Demon King. Moreover, the method of using this kind of spiritual method consumes a lot of divine power , is not suitable for group battles, most of the demons dare not approach him now, only the remaining five demon commanders stare at him, Feng Jueyu quickly adjusted his mood and opened his posture.

His move to shoot down the Demon Commander, the other Demon Commanders didn't see it, but the five Demon Commanders saw it.

Demons and humans have different temperaments, and their minds are simple and straightforward. Seeing this scene, the five demon commanders all stopped in the air and looked at each other with fear in their eyes.

"He is a master of the Sunshine Realm of the human race, and the level of the source of divine power is extremely high. We are not opponents. Please help the Lord Demon King."

A magic commander said something briefly, and flew back to the camp with his huge fleshy wings, which made Feng Jueyu stunned, this magic commander was too timid.

In fact, the five magic commanders add up to be five masters of Xuanzhao's cultivation. If they team up properly, they may not necessarily be defeated. It's a pity that their minds are too simple, and their cognition and fear of the realm are inherent. Therefore, he did not dare to confront Feng Jueyu at all.

The demon commander returned to the camp and immediately reported the situation to the demon king. One of the three major demon kings was defeated at this time. People who don't know how to convince others can't help secretly admiring them.

He thought to himself: "This Song Qingyang doesn't know what kind of magic technique he has learned. He can actually rival the three masters of the same level. The physique of the demon king is stronger than that of the demon man, so he didn't take advantage of it. This person is very powerful. .”

He sighed and praised to himself, Xuan Zhong had been listening by the side, and then said: "Great plans, talented people come forth in large numbers, what you see is just a small sect in the blessed land and foreign land, the real strong and geniuses are not counted at all." In the future, you will have to see and admire it.”

Feng Jueyu smiled slightly when he heard the words, and said confidently: "Don't worry, give me a chance, I will definitely not be much worse than him."

Xuan Zhong couldn't deny it: "That's right, your skills are unique, and ordinary people can't compare them. If you practice harder in the future, Song Qingyang will not be your opponent at all."

Xuan Zhong's words hit the nail on the head, and they were right in Feng Jueyu's heart. He is not a proud and arrogant person, but the surprises brought to him by the magic of life and death are one after another. Now that I think about it, How important it is to have a set of top-notch exercises.

Feng Jueyu was full of ambition and murderous, touched by Song Qingyang, he ignored the magic commanders and jumped into the camp.

The Demon King in the distance was listening to the Demon Commander's transmission, and was frustrated by Song Qingyang just now, full of anger, saw a fire shadow flying back and forth in the Demon Army, unstoppable, and hated the two huge ivory-like demons. The teeth rubbed desperately: "Damn the human race, so cunning, they have hidden so many Sunshine Realm masters, there is no way to fight today, let's retreat."

woo woo woo...

The Demon King passed on the order, and the Demon Commander was full of reluctance, but the king had an order and had to obey, so he could only be ordered to blow the horn to retreat.

The army of thousands of demons left as soon as they said they would leave, without stopping, a puff of smoke cleared, and they retreated hundreds of meters away.

The disciples of Jianxin Blessed Land were also tired and exhausted, and without Song Qingyang's order to pursue them, they withdrew their swords one after another and stood up in the sky, each one looking imposing.

Thousands of people against thousands of people, still invincible, Jianxin blessed land is indeed worthy of the sect living in the foreign land.

This battle of Feng Jueyu was not enjoyable. In fact, he had carefully estimated the number of masters on both sides. Although the Demon Race did not have many Sunshine Realm masters, and there were strong blood races behind them, they did not suffer in numbers, but they fought After a while, they retreated first, which greatly distressed Feng Jueyu who hadn't enjoyed himself to the fullest.

However, he also understood that in such a large army confrontation, it was impossible for him to chase after him alone to take advantage of it, so he stood where he was, waiting for Zhou Xuan and others to approach.

Seeing the retreat of the demon army, the strong blood clan also got into the blood cloud. The two armies once again formed a confrontation, looking at each other from a distance, each calculating the loss.

Feng Jueyu looked around, and a strong man of the blood clan left with a head in his hand. That head turned out to be the head of an unnamed master of the Chongyang realm. He had seen this person before. Belonging to the blessed land of Jianxin, but like myself, a master from the blessed land of Dongtian near Cuiyu Mountain outside the Five Sacred Mountains.

A master of Chongyang will die as soon as he dies. The battle of the worlds is indeed cruel enough.

At this time, Zhou Xuan and the others also surrounded them. Zhou Xuan, Zhou Xueling, and Zhou Chengxian all suffered some minor injuries. They were different from Feng Jueyu. The outcome is only a matter of one thought, and one negligence or carelessness may ruin one's life in the gate of the void, just like the master of Chongyang realm whose head was taken away, who worked hard for hundreds of years , Once lost, how sad.

In fact, Feng Jueyu didn't fully play out this battle, but he saw the cruel and vague future of the battlefields of the worlds.

In the battlefields of the worlds, no one dares to say that they will be able to live well. Life and death are far from being controlled by themselves, and only strength is the foundation to ensure that they can go further.

Without strength, even life is someone else's.

The demon army and the blood army all retreated. Song Qingyang did not lead the disciples of Jianxin blessed land to chase after him. After only the human camp was left in the gate of the sky, he turned around and made a circle around: "Thank you, Songqingyang!" Let’s all help each other.”

"Young Master Song is polite, it is my duty to eliminate demons and defend the way."

The wandering strongmen from around Cuiyu Mountain responded one after another, and they didn't feel any sudden increase in sentimentality because of the loss of the disciples and strongmen of the human race. In their eyes, Feng Jueyu didn't see the slightest regret. Commonplace.

It's normal to think about it. At the Gate of Space, we often see the strong die unexpectedly, and even the weakest nerves will be tempered like steel. Who would be moved?

After everyone exchanged pleasantries, Zhou Xuan was not in a hurry to leave, but brought Feng Jueyu in front of Song Qingyang, and said hello, "Mr. Song, Zhou Xuan is polite."

Song Qingyang is modest, Zhou Xuan is old, the two are not on the same age at all, Song Qingyang quickly said: "Old Zhou is too polite, Song doesn't dare."

Zhou Xuan chuckled, pulled Feng Jueyu and said, "Brother Song, this Brother Song is a well-known genius master in Jianxin Paradise." After introducing Song Qingyang, Zhou Xuan said again: "Brother Song, this is my little Junior brother Feng Jueyu, named Ganyi, don't look at him as young, he has already entered the Chongyang Realm, let's get to know each other, and we will meet each other in the battlefields of all realms in the future, so that we can take care of each other."

Only then did Feng Jueyu realize that Zhou Xuan was introducing Song Qingyang to himself.

The battlefields of the worlds, life and death, there is a possibility of death at any time. As the saying goes, one more friend has multiple paths. If you know enough friends, you will meet on the battlefields of the worlds. In case you encounter some danger, you will have friends by your side , Naturally, you can help out, which is equivalent to having an extra means of saving your life.

Feeling Zhou Xuan's good intentions, Feng Jueyu was moved, so he dared to bow his hands and salute, which was regarded as seeing him.

Song Qingyang is not an ordinary person either. After observing his words and expressions, he found that Feng Jueyu's complexion and skin texture were completely different from those who used the medicinal pills to protect their appearance and longevity. Feng Jueyu's physique was in its prime. It can be seen.It's unbelievable that at such an age, he has actually reached the Sunshine Realm.

Song Qingyang tried his best to keep himself calm, but he couldn't completely conceal the shock and surprise in his eyes. Unexpectedly, he looked at Feng Jueyu a few more times, and then said: "Brother Feng is young and promising, he is the leader of my human race." Fu, the battlefields of the worlds are extremely dangerous. It is Song's blessing to meet a friend like Brother Feng. When I have a chance in the future, I can go for a walk inside the Five Sacred Mountains together. I don't know what Brother Feng wants? "

Feng Jueyu originally thought that although a person like Song Qingyang would not be conceited to the point of being arrogant, there was no need to give Zhou Xuan such a big face. He did not expect him to be so humble, which made people feel good about him.

Seeing Song Qingyang's sincere friendship, Feng Jueyu is also a friendly person, and immediately said happily: "Brother Song has an order, I dare not refuse."

"Haha." The two laughed loudly, so they knew each other.However, he was just getting acquainted initially, and neither of them had anything to talk about deeply. In addition, Song Qingyang was in a hurry to return to the sect to take orders. After chatting casually for a few words, the three parted ways.

After Song Qingyang left, Zhou Xuan also took Feng Jueyu and left the gate of Jiekong.

Returning to Hongtu Dashi, the beautiful mountains and rivers dissipated the murderous spirit that people suppressed in their hearts, and they felt relieved.

At this time, Zhou Xuancai said to Feng Jueyu: "Seventh Junior Brother, how do you feel?"

Feng Jueyu knew that what Zhou Xuan asked was the feeling of entering the battlefield of the worlds for the first time, but in fact, although his feeling was strong, it was also somewhat familiar.

After all, what stood in front of Zhou Xuan was originally the myth of the killer world.