Uncrowned Evil Emperor

In the clear high sky with morning and evening glow, Feng Jueyu floated slowly and proudly, with fluttering clothes and a personable manner, he seemed to be a bit of an outsider, he was not bad at all, he could be called It was the jade tree facing the wind, flying towards it, and suddenly there was a feeling that it was hard to beat, even the bloody smell on the body was gradually dispelled by Su Ye's breath, but the demeanor of that master could not be concealed, even though When he appeared, he didn't use the coercion of his spiritual sense to oppress the group of heroes present, but the strong murderous aura accumulated in his previous life fell on the crowd's heads in an extremely suppressed manner.

Under the city of Yundu, the leaders of all parties, no matter on the street or on the roof, suddenly felt out of breath, and couldn't help being terrified.

Few people in the crowd have seen Feng Jueyu's true face, even among the six sages of the Soul Mansion, only three or two have seen his appearance on earth and in heaven, some people are discussing with doubts in their expressions, and some just happen to On the contrary, there was a feeling of jealousy. The city of Yundu was full of turmoil the night before. How many people couldn't sleep at night and were worried. Wasn't it because of that boy in the sky?

He finally came out, and the turmoil in Yundu City was finally coming to an end.The leaders of the various forces in Yundu City were relieved at first, but then, the shock in their hearts came wave after wave like a surging tide. This person's cultivation is indeed appallingly tight. His expression remained steadfast, and he even faintly overwhelmed him. No wonder even the vampires dared to break in. Seeing that he was able to get here, it was not just luck. Ability is the decisive factor that dominates everything.

Having said that, but suppressed by the inexplicable, inexplicable and inexplicable aura, the heads of all forces in Yundu City suddenly felt dignified...

Feng Jueyu came out, or showed up by himself, what exactly does he want to do?

Could it be that he can't see that there are many masters in Yundu City, and they are all here for him?

If you are daring, you must also pay attention to the time period. If you know that there are tigers in the mountains, and you prefer to go to the mountains, it is not the courage of the people of Yigao, that is stupid.

It seems that Feng Jueyu is very powerful, but he has a problem with his brain.

Most people who have never witnessed the horror of Feng Jueyu with their own eyes think so. In fact, it is no wonder that they look down on Feng Jueyu. After all, the current situation is more dangerous than Longtan Tiger's Den...

Surrounded by nearly ten thousand disciples of the blood clan, the blood guards and blood servants are a hundred masters of the alchemy realm, and the eight elders of the blood pool are all of the transformation consciousness realm, plus two holy emperors of the Lingxu realm. It's not too much for one person to encircle the holy land of martial arts of any one of the twelve royal families. Not counting Mei Shangyou, this is almost the entire strength of the entire blood family.

And that's not counting, Yan Cang also rushed over, behind him were the six Great Transformation Consciousness Realm ghost saints, and brought seven soul puppets. People, plus a dozen or so Consciousness Transformation Realms, that is a battle that will never stay anywhere.

Dare to come out at this time, does Feng Jueyu really have the ability to despise the heroes, or is he dead or alive?

If there is no fight, everything is unknown.

Feng Jueyu's dominance and arrogance are no secret, but even so, people don't believe that he can escape without any damage under the siege of a forest of masters.

The situation is gradually becoming clear, but the atmosphere is getting heavier and heavier...

The weather in March is actually still a bit chilly, and warriors with lower cultivation bases can still feel the midwinter chill in the air. Chest tightness and shortness of breath are more than the feeling of cold snap.

This strange delusion has also affected many masters of the Blood Race and the Ming Race. Zhu Lingshan, Yu Zhanguo and others have witnessed Feng Jueyu's terrifying strength with their own eyes. They are slightly wary in their hearts, but they are very puzzled by Feng Jueyu's words self-confidence in.It can be said that Feng Jueyu's strength is quite powerful. In front of Zhu Lingshan and Yu Zhanguo, both of them feel ashamed, but since yesterday morning, Feng Jueyu has been in Xuecang Mountain with many blood clans. The disciples, elders and even Mei Shangyou went through a series of battles. Afterwards, they fought against Mei Shenghuang and fled all the way. He only had one night's rest time. Could it be that he has recovered?

Even they themselves couldn't believe these words.

On the other hand, Yan Cang and the six elders of the Ming clan were full of deep disdain in their hearts. They naturally heard about the rumors outside, and they were fully prepared before coming, but no matter how you look at it, it doesn’t seem like they are at this age. With the strength to defy the world, especially with so many enemies at the scene, once they join hands, I believe even Mei Shangyou will be difficult to deal with.

"Little Huangkou, no one is in your eyes. Today, the Holy Emperor will let you come and go." Yan Cang looked at Feng Jueyu angrily for a long while, but he made a move without hesitation.

As the withered palm moved slowly in front of his body, a dark wind was brought up. As his true energy continued to emerge, the dark-faced soul puppet's hollow eyes burst into a stern light, and let out a piercing scream, Like the howling of a ghost, it turned into a cloud of black wind and rushed towards Feng Jueyu.

The spiritual connection between the soul puppet and the master is inseparable, unless the master unilaterally breaks the connection with the spiritual consciousness, otherwise, with just one thought, the soul puppet will do what the master wants the soul puppet to do without hesitation and without thinking.

A major feature of the battle of the Ming clan is to cooperate with the soul puppet, and what's more, there is the martial arts of the master and the soul puppet, which are not complementary.

While the soul puppet launched an attack, Yan Cang also made a move. Following closely behind the soul puppet who felt no pain and knew no life or death, Yan Cang flipped his palms, stirring up waves of black wind that swirled around the soul puppet and himself completely in an instant. Enveloped, the two figures staggered and changed positions, and the motion injuries were erratic and unpredictable, like two black shadows swaying rapidly in the air.

Yan Cang's movement skills are indeed indescribably fast, which just corresponds to the mysterious and unpredictable characteristics of the Ming clan's skills. If Zhu Lingshan and Yu Zhanguo were replaced, they would have to be cautious, but in Feng Jue In front of Yu, the movements of the two seemed to be in front of his eyes, and it was easy to catch the looming trajectory.

The biggest feature of the Five Elements Seizing Realm is that you can feel all the unusual fluctuations of true essence through the changes in the surrounding aura.

When he lowered his eyes slightly, Feng Jueyu had already sensed the exact position of Yan Cang, and lightly clenched his fist at the side of his body, a fiery red fire ring suddenly appeared on the surface of the fist, slid a few times on the side of the body, and moved forward Pushing, a fierce and fiery punch gushed out.

"Fuck!"

Liuhe Lianhuo's terrifying punching force created a sense of distortion in the space around the punching fist, with a biting piercing energy, and then came out first. It was half a foot to the right of the body, disturbed by the wind of the fist, and it was originally empty. Yan Cang's figure suddenly appeared in the position of one person, his face changed in horror and he looked at the sudden attack in disbelief, and he was at a loss for a while, the claw attack that had been prepared was raised to the waist at this moment, time It seems to be frozen, neither going out nor retreating...

At this moment of sluggishness, Yan Cang didn't know that he had given up the best chance to resist and dodge. Maybe it was because he didn't believe the rumors before, which caused Feng Jueyu to suddenly feel that he was in a certain way. The degree of shock increased, in short, this punch was impossible to escape.

Yan Cang was also a bachelor, knowing that this punch could not be dodged, he gritted his teeth and raised his breath and jumped up, lucky enough to dodge Feng Jueyu's long-prepared punch.

It's just that the face was avoided, but the shoulders were exposed to the wind of Liuhe Lianhuo's fist, and the fiery sting came faintly before the strength of the fist was poured into the shoulder. Yan Cang's face was pale, and he was secretly shocked: Why is this person so powerful? It seems that he was not as powerful two years ago.

Just as he was thinking, his fist hit his shoulder. From the outside, that punch might be a slight push, but then Yan Cang flew out viciously, spinning like a withered eagle with broken wings. There was a "crack" sound of bones being shattered, and the people who heard it were terrified and shivered involuntarily...

With just one move, Yan Cang, the Ghost Saint Emperor of the Nine Nether Souls Mansion, was defeated...

The people in Yundu City were in an uproar, and the leaders of the various forces were terrified when they saw Zhu Lingshan, Yu Zhanguo, and Yan Cang, let alone seeing a master who could defeat Yan Cang in one move. Only now did they understand why Feng Jueyu dared to provoke him in front of dozens of masters from the two royal families.

Zhu Lingshan, Yu Zhanguo, Yan Cang and his ilk are not on the same level as him at all.

"Damn it, the disciples of the blood clan obey the order and kill this thief at all costs..." Zhu Lingshan frowned, and issued the order to encircle without delay.

Yu Zhanguo was the first to bear the brunt of the body armor, and rushed forward with unbelief. This was like a fuse, igniting the excitement of all the blood disciples in Yundu City.

Following Zhu Lingshan's order, thousands of blood disciples rushed over from all directions, like a massive insect disaster, overwhelmingly rushed towards Feng Jueyu, Zhu Lingshan, Yu Zhanguo, Xuechi Ba The old man, numerous blood guards, blood servants, countless blood disciples, and those two thousand blood soul beasts rushed towards him frantically.

Yan Cang, who had returned from the defeat, harbored hatred in his heart. Although he held a grudge against the blood race, he also understood the truth of the same hatred at the moment, and immediately waved his hands involuntarily. Many elders of the Ming clan also joined the battle group.

Although the heads of various forces in Yundu City are well-informed, they have never seen such a large-scale siege. A team of as many as [-] people joined hands to attack a single person. This is simply a rare event in a century. A once-in-a-lifetime scene, no, a once-in-a-millennium scene, which is crazy.