Uncrowned Evil Emperor

The huge roar set off a huge wave of dust and smoke at the foot of Longcheng, and the smoke and dust billowed all over the sky, blowing away the thick clouds, as if fleeing, the spiritual energy of the world became extremely irritable in an instant, a huge mushroom cloud When something wrong and wrong suddenly appeared in the mid-air of Dragon City...

The deafening roar made all the warriors in this war unexpected. The shocking explosion first caused thousands of warriors to vomit blood and suffer serious injuries. The red-golden ripples are like the dark blue sea under the storm, surging waves that climb high into the sky...

The terrifying energy impact appeared in a posture of destroying everything, and then spread in an endless way. The disciples of the major families in the woods all fled away in embarrassment. Pieces of trees fell down or were uprooted like waves, and the sharp bark and branches flew all over the sky, and everyone's goosebumps fell all over the place.

"Damn, what is this? Could it be that the gods couldn't bear to see the lives of people burnt, and they punished the warriors in Zhongtian City for the disaster?"

"It's horrible too."

In the direction of Longcheng, various protective measures have been taken. The masters of the four great families have activated their mighty primordial energy, gathering the true qi of hundreds of masters to form a huge protective mask, but the power of the explosion is really strong. Some were so large that walls several feet thick collapsed into ruins in a matter of seconds.

Struggling to resist the impact of the invisible air waves, Feng Rulan immediately gave the order to retreat, and the protected Dragon City disciples fled into the interior of Dragon City as early as ten breaths ago...

bang...

The [-]-meter-long city wall to the west collapsed in an instant, turning into a pile of rubble and rubble. The surging rubble splashed aimlessly in the air, and any warrior within the explosion range would be killed if he didn't pay attention. Blood flowed profusely from piercing through the body, and some guys who were so unlucky were killed on the spot, without any room...

In just a dozen breaths of time, there were hundreds of corpses at the foot of Longcheng, most of them were not whole corpses, and among these people, all of them were the disciples of the Zhong family who were at the forefront.

Looking at the Zhong family's army that suffered heavy losses, Zhong Wuxiu no longer even had the thought of worrying about the opportunity, his heart was tangled like blood, and the hatred in his eyes became more and more cold and ruthless...

Of course, no one cares about Zhong Wuxiu's mood now, because the center of the explosion was the masters of the Seven Yinyun Mountains who formed the Zhuyin Sword Formation, and their safety is the topic that people need to pay attention to.

The gunpowder smoke slowly dissipated, and Feng Jueyu had already flown back to the sky above Longcheng. His majestic figure and proud expression all showed his extraordinary brilliance. After two years of practice, he went from the well-known Xuanwu realm to At the peak of martial arts, his cultivation speed can be described as a miracle, and seeing that he personally caused this huge explosion, the martial artist from the Taixuan Continent feels that even a miracle is not worthy of Feng Jueyu's identity.

He is nothing short of a myth.

An indisputable legend.

Even if Dragon City is still defeated in the end, the word Feng Jueyu will eventually be remembered in the Taixuan Continent...

With difficulty withdrawing his shocked gaze from Feng Jueyu, all the warriors present swallowed their saliva. At this moment, even with Yinyun Mountain's vast appeal and deterrent power, they are very excited. It's hard to strengthen your confidence and fight against Longcheng.

Because over the past two months, all aspects of Dragon City have been presented, which is exactly the word strong.

Are you tired of fighting against such a force?

What's more, starting to compare Feng Jueyu with the ultimate boss of Yinyun Mountain at this moment, I don't know who is more powerful between him and Mr. Yinyun.

But now, it mainly depends on the situation of Qian Fengji and the other seven masters. Thinking about the terrifying explosive power just now, even Zhong Wuxiu dare not say that Qian Fengji and Feng Changde can survive this terrifying explosion. survive.

After all, there will be a day when the permeating smoke and dust dissipate, and this time will obviously not be too long. After half a cup of tea, the mist finally dissipates, and on the ground at the foot of Longcheng, the severed limb that was blown away There were five incomplete corpses on the open space like a mass grave or a mass grave...

The faces of the corpses were bloody and bloody, and it was impossible to tell their faces, but from the messy rags on their bodies and their approximate figures, it was possible to tell that the five people were none other than Qian Fengji and Feng Changde from Yinyun Mountain. elders.

Five people died at the same time.

"hiss!"

After a short period of silence at the foot of Dragon City, there were bursts of gasps. Relying on the Zhu Yin sword formation, they counterattacked and killed five masters of the opponent in a row. Those who looked at Feng Jueyuyun with awe All of them are mixed with complex and fearful meanings.

But the shock didn't last long, and the tens of thousands of complicated gazes at the feet of Dragon City were replaced by shock again, but this time, their gazes fell on the back of a huge blue spirit bird high in the sky.

"what is that?"

Through the mist that has not cleared up to the sky, everyone saw a huge blue spirit bird. Its gorgeous wings are several feet long, and its plump feathers are like the down feathers of a vermilion bird. It shows nobility and arrogance. Its beak exudes a silvery luster, and when it is activated casually, it will emit a clear and crisp cry. That crisp cry seems to have a power that penetrates the heart, and it can calm people down instantly and stop trembling.

There were six figures standing on the back of the bird, two of them were covered in blood and looked like dry manuscripts, if it weren't for the slightly heavy breathing, they would have been thought to be dead.It was Qian Fengji and Feng Changde who were seriously injured by the aftermath of the explosion.

As for the other four people, one of them was sitting on the back of the bird, his face was pale, his breath was weak, and he looked like he was dying, and most of the people present knew this person.

Bi Fan!

One of the three elders of Yinyun.

Undoubtedly, the other two were naturally Rong Qiong and Bi Jie.

But the one who received the most attention was only the old man on the bird's back at the front. This man was dressed in a white robe tightly wrapping his slender figure. His long silver-white hair over his shoulders and a beard of the same color were casually floating in the air. , showing the hale and hearty eyes of the old man, the face full of vicissitudes, and the sharp and sharp nose bridge like a mountain.

The old man exudes a sense of immortality that is beyond the reach of ordinary people, and his dignified appearance makes people almost want to kneel down and worship him.

At this moment, the old man, with one hand behind his back, scanned the mess below the city with a flat gaze. His expression was calm and calm, as if seeing such a tragic scene could not touch the slightest emotion...

"Master."

Zhong Wuxiu's gaze went up, he was startled like never before, then he got off his horse and knelt down without hesitation: "Zhong Wuxiu, I have seen my first teacher."

"Master? Is he Master Yinyun?"

Most of the warriors present, including the high-ranking allied forces, the patriarchs of the major families, and the masters of the four major families in Longcheng, have only heard of Mr. Yin Yun, but have never seen it. It can be seen that Zhong Wuxiu bowed down. Doubts about the identity of the old man on the back of the spirit bird, especially the incomparable breath, like a sharp sword holding up the sky, firmly pressed on everyone's hearts, bringing a heavy pressure like a mountain.

This kind of pressure is not felt on the same level at all. Even the masters of the fourth and fifth levels of martial arts, even Bi Fan, Bi Jie, and Rong Qiong, all look at them with respect and awe.

Master Yinyun!

"See Master."

No need to think too much, Master Yinyun is a myth in the Taixuan Continent, the myth that once defeated all the masters in the mainland in just ten years with one person's strength, and even defeated the star Lu Songhe who killed Chidi. Master Yinyun himself.

Seeing the appearance of Master Yinyun, apart from Yushi's old department, including the disciples of Tianji camp, He Hongshan and others all bowed down in unison.

Only Feng Jueyu and other warriors from the Tiannan Empire still maintained their standing posture, but if you observe carefully, you can definitely find that everyone in Yushuai's old department except Feng Jueyu is not having a good time at the moment.

Beads of sweat rolled down the temples, and after only a few breaths, everyone began to sweat profusely.

"He is Master Yinyun?"

"It's such a powerful sword energy." Every expert in the martial arts realm can feel the sharp aura unnaturally exuded from Mr. Yin Yun. It only belongs to the aura of the sword, and even Shangguan Ruofan can easily discover it.

"Amazing." Feng Jueyu didn't hide his inner shock, because at this moment, he felt the incomparable true essence of Xing Kun from Master Yin Yun.

"Hehe, all the friends don't need to be polite, get up, get up, hehe." Mr. Yinyun raised his hand slightly with a peaceful smile on his face, but at this moment, no one dared to stand up.

Facing the mythical existence of the mainland, Feng Rulan and the others suddenly became depressed. The just-turned battle situation was slowly tilting the balance of victory towards Dragon City, but Master Yinyun appeared, and his appearance, Undoubtedly, the defeat of the coalition forces of the major families will be reversed again.

Lost and helpless expressions kept appearing on the faces of the masters of the four great families, and his gaze towards Feng Jueyu was full of regret. After all, this battle will end with Yinyun Mountain winning, and Longcheng and Fengjueyu will win. What will happen to Jue Yu, no one can guess.

Seeing that everyone didn't get up, Master Yinyun didn't force him, instead he turned his eyes slowly to Feng Jueyu, with the same calm tone: "This must be the owner of Dragon City, yes, yes, young and talented It's a pity, it's a pity that young people can't be modest and prudent in their words and deeds, which is very detrimental to their cultivation."

Master Yinyun's disdainful and arrogant words slowly uttered, and everyone's nerves tensed up.

"Young man, did you kill the elder of Yinyun Mountain under the city?"

Note to readers:

The second update on the 9th.