Uncrowned Evil Emperor

Over the endless Wanyue Mountains, a figure like a flame streak passed quickly. Looking at the Tiangong Mountain that was so close, Feng Jueyu was sweating profusely. It is possible to achieve it only by paying a huge amount of true energy, and along the way, he must always look for Huang Tianjue's whereabouts.

It stands to reason that after the two separated from Jianshi, Huang Tianjue had enough time to go to Tiangong Mountain, but after fighting with Chenluo Zhao Jin for half a stick of incense, there was no news back, how could Feng Jueyu be in a hurry.So he didn't wait any longer, and blasted towards Chenluo with the intention of severely injuring the former, with the purpose of escaping to Tiangong Mountain. Now only those few Supreme Elders can resolve the immediate crisis.

But Chen Qiudi's move caught him unexpectedly, and in desperation, Feng Jueyu was furious, and Gui Zhenbo used it without hesitation, thus creating a moment of time for himself to kidnap Wu Qingqiu.

He knew that only Wu Qingqiu could temporarily protect himself from being chased.

"What are you doing? Let go of me." However, Wu Qingqiu was not given for nothing. She, who is also at the second level of Shengdan, regained her senses, and slapped Feng Jueyu's chest angrily. .

Can't let go.

Feng Jueyu warned himself that this was his only chance to save his life. The Ziyao golden armor suddenly emerged with the touch of his consciousness, and a thick layer of spiritual armor lit up on it.

"Bang!" Feng Jueyu took Wu Qingqiu's palm forcefully, his chest felt tight, and with a puff, he spurted out a mouthful of bloody arrows.But he never let go of Wu Qingqiu's hand.

"Wow!"

Feng Jueyu, who was spouting blood, felt his head swell for a while, and his seven orifices were full of smoke. I kindly helped Wanyue Tiangong to expose the conspiracy of the demons, and this girl even beat me.

Feng Jueyu didn't want to bother, anyway, he had already gone to the back mountain to fetch the Wuchen Tianjing just now, if he left now, no one would be able to stop him.But on the one hand, he agreed to Huang Tianjue, and on the other hand, he still remembered that guy Mu Tianhao asked him to help Wu Qingqiu.It was for these reasons that he rushed back.

Wu Qingqiu also attacked out of rage, she didn't intend to kill Feng Jueyu after all, and she never expected that Feng Jueyu didn't even block, and exclaimed in surprise: "Why don't you hide."

"Can I avoid it?" Glaring at Wu Qingqiu, Feng Jueyu endured the injury and sped up his breath, his lips twitched and said: "Idiot, will you be obedient if I ask you to trust me once?"

"I..." Wu Qingqiu is a daughter after all, no one has ever scolded her like this, let alone called her an "idiot". When Feng Jueyu called her like that, Wu Qingqiu was stunned.

"What about me, just trust me once, it won't do you any harm, damn it, can you take it easy?" complained extremely dissatisfied, Feng Jueyu didn't speak anymore.

Wu Qingqiu was dumbfounded as the gang wind blew over her delicate face. Now she had no idea, and it was impossible to know whether what Feng Jueyu said was true or not. If what he said was true and her uncle was really dead, then Who is Ling Kong?If what he said is false, why is he willing to accept my slap but not fight back?

What kind of person is he?

Why on earth would he do this?

Wu Qingqiu, who was full of doubts, was stunned at the moment. That's good, at least this terrible little witch in the life-alchemy realm would not launch any more terrible offensives against her. With the little witch, Feng Jueyu flew wildly all the way. There is no way , the pursuers were just behind, the distance between them was less than ten zhang, and they could even make eye contact, and it took only an instant to catch up.

During the process, Feng Jueyu couldn't forget to remind the little witch Wu Qingqiu: "Listen to me, that Dao Lingkong is fake, Wanyue Tiangong and his companions, if something happens to Huang Tianjue, there will be no evidence to expose him, You don't want Wanyue Tiangong to be destroyed forever, do you?"

Wu Qingqiu was stunned when he heard Feng Jueyu's words, and more or less began to believe it, otherwise, why would this guy blindly flee to Tiangong Mountain? Isn't that a suicide attempt: "What you said is true?"

"You'll find out after a while."

Just as I was talking, a strange mist suddenly rose from the mountains not far away. The strange mist was ordinary and gray in color, a bit like the mist in the mountains, but the color was darker. If you don’t observe carefully, you won’t be able to detect it at all. As long as at this moment, Killer Fengda couldn't easily ignore any strange visions. He just swiped lightly with his divine sense, and found a familiar aura.

"Damn it, Huang Tianjue was blocked as expected." He cursed angrily, Feng Jueyu didn't dare to delay any longer, the fog was an illusion created by another demon master, so as to hide his presence and facilitate his actions, And it seems that the fog has not dissipated, that is, it has not been successfully blocked.

With a curse, Feng Jueyu dragged Wu Qingqiu to the mountainside with a whoosh, and when he passed through the mist, as expected, a distressed figure carrying a huge human-shaped burden on his back was fleeing towards the bottom of the mountain.

"Huang Tianjue?" Wu Qingqiu's eyes were sharp, and she recognized Huang Tianjue in a panic at a glance, but her voice also alarmed the demon masters in the mist.

"Feng Jueyu..."

A roar of almost hatred came out from the mist. The demon master knew that he had failed. He had just chased after him, but was accidentally discovered by Huang Tianjue. That cunning boy actually chose to use the terrain in the valley to hide his aura. He just delayed making a cup of tea, but he waited for Feng Jueyu to arrive, and Wu Qingqiu was still by his side.

Once Wu Qingqiu saw Huang Tianjue, all plans failed, and the demon master was furious: "I really regret not being able to kill you."

"It's impossible for you to kill me." Feng Jueyu narrowed his eyes and smiled, seemingly calm, but Manyou Shenyan was already ready.

"Brother Feng, I'm stupid, I can't rush to Tiangong Mountain." Huang Tianjue also ran over at this time, but he didn't dare to get too close to the black mist, with a heartbroken look on his face.

Listening to Huang Tianjue's words, and seeing the corpse on Huang Tianjue's body, Wu Qingqiu burst into tears: "Uncle, is it uncle? Is it really uncle?"

At such a sad moment, Feng Jueyu and Huang Tianjue really have nothing good to say to comfort Wu Qingqiu, let alone the current crisis.

It didn't take long for the false Tao Lingkong to rush over with the disciples of the Tiangong disciples. Hundreds of Tiangong disciples saw this scene, and they were all petrified on the spot.

"Demons, Huang and I swear not to live in harmony." Huang Tianjue cried out in grief and indignation when he saw that the backup had arrived.

And at this moment, even if people don't want to believe that Dao Lingkong is fake anymore, everyone isolated Dao Lingkong in an instant.

"Damn it." The fake Dao Lingkong frowned slightly, his sanctimonious face melted quickly, revealing the blue-faced fangs inside, this change made everyone in the Tiangong sect gasp.

"Demons, you actually killed the Palace Master." Elders Xue and Hua gritted their teeth in resentment. Who would have thought that the Palace Master they had served for many years was actually a warrior from the Demon Race.

"Hmph." False Dao Ling Kong snorted coldly, not ashamed of Xue and Hua's accusations, his eyes fell on Feng Jueyu coldly, and he said angrily: "Feng Jueyu, you ruined the good thing I was waiting for."

At this time, the black mist said: "Yan Chong, there is no need to talk nonsense with them, just take Wu Qingqiu away."

"It's the seat."

Before everyone could surround the two of them, the fake Taoist named Yan Chong suddenly trembled his shoulders, and a surge of devilish energy enveloped the hinterland of the valley. His face became extremely dark, as if he was disturbed by the devil energy, and no one could move.

Elder Xue and Elder Hua are the most powerful people among them, so they frowned deeply because of this, both of them are at the seventh level of Shengdan, and they are only one step away from reaching the Dao of Transformation Knowledge, but they can't help it now. Can't shake the boundless magic energy.

Seeing Elders Xue and Hua struggling, Yan Chong sneered coldly, and said with extreme disdain: "It's up to you, you are beyond your own capabilities."

As soon as the indifferent words fell, taking advantage of the moment when everyone was eroded by the demonic energy, Yan Chong leaned down and rushed straight towards Feng Jueyu and Wu Qingqiu.

At this fatal moment, no one at the scene was able to stop Yan Chong. No wonder Wanyue Tiangong has not found out that their palace master was impersonated for so many years. Feng Jueyu gritted his teeth. Waiting for the opportunity to move.

Wu Qingqiu was stunned with a look of difficulty on her small face. It could be seen that at the moment when the bad news came, she had lost the consciousness of self-defense, and she was in a daze and didn't know what to do.

In the hinterland of the valley, the black mist was constantly condensing, as if it was waiting for Yan Chong to catch someone away, and at this time, Feng Jueyu was the only one who was not corroded by the devilish energy.

The speed of transforming consciousness is too fast, Feng Jueyu can hardly see Yan Chong's figure clearly, and even he can only feel a cold wind approaching, and based on his current cultivation state, I am afraid that even at the first level of transforming consciousness, he can't do it. At this point, it is obvious that this guy named Yan Chong is far beyond the initial stage of the transformation of consciousness, and should have at least two or three levels of strength, or even higher.

In desperation, Feng Jueyu could only close his eyes. Now that the enemy is facing him, he and Wu Qingqiu are the two most dangerous ones. As long as that Yan Chong has some evil thoughts in his heart, no one will be cured.

Thinking of this, Feng Jueyu didn't even want to lift his finger, and opened up the Hongyuan space with his divine sense, using his experience of two days of cultivation, he suddenly pulled out the Manyou Divine Flame, and quickly rotated it around the body veins, Lights up on the fingertips with a pop.

Manyou Shenyan, Feng Jueyu can only let Shenyan appear outside his body for three breaths, these three breaths affect the whole battle situation, whether he can defeat the enemy with one blow depends on this experience.

There is no other way, Feng Jue pointed at Wu Qingqiu directly in front of Wu Qingqiu...

"Yan Chong, retreat..."

Feng Jueyu didn't know if this move would be successful, but soon, he heard a scream from the black mist...

"puff!"

When they opened their eyes, all the Tiangong disciples were stunned, because they saw a cold fire burning in front of Wu Qingqiu. As for Yan Chong, who was attached to the flames of the cold fire, he screamed loudly. , fly back...

ps: I wanted to write more, but I ended up with limited time and energy, so that's it for the time being, and I will definitely explode again when I have a chance.This is the fifth update on December 12st.