Uncrowned Evil Emperor

"Bastard!"

Seeing an elder from Qianhong Mountain fall under the claws of the dragon, Yin Congfu suddenly became angry from his innocence, the radiance flashed all over his body, and clusters of silver burst out, rushing towards the dragon flame crazily.Yin Congfu has led Qianhong Mountain for many years, and he loves his disciples the most. No one knows better than him how difficult it is to train a master of transformation consciousness. He can't guarantee how many will be left.

It's just that Feng Jueyu had expected it a long time ago. Seeing the silver light bursting out, the thick true vitality immediately surged all over his body, and the red ring of Liuhe refining fire drew a long tail mark, and he stopped it first. Yin Congfu's way out.

"Elder Yin, your opponent is me."

The cold words were ruthlessly uttered, followed by Feng Jueyu's blazing and experienced punching wind, Yin Congfu's face changed, this punching wind revealed a strange heat wave, which made him feel uncomfortable. Dare to resist, Yin Congfu subconsciously pushed his palms forward in shock. He was still ten meters away from Feng Jueyu, and then spat out the force of his palms. This palm did not blow Feng Jueyu away. , but want to stop the figure.

"Bang!" A mass of silver lights burst in the sky, and the turbulent rippling storm suddenly knocked Yin Congfu back, which just happened to make Feng Jueyu's punch hit the empty space.

And Feng Jueyu's intention was not to attack, but to block Yin Congfu, and he succeeded with one move, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, flashing a playful smile.

Just at this time, two roars of "bang bang" came from behind Feng Jueyu, and two more Qianhongshan elders were killed by Long Yan, and there was a third person, the one with the sixth level of transformation consciousness. Fang Liankong was hit on his chest, countless scattered drops of blood suddenly spread out, and his chest was already a bloody mass.

"Damn it, the disciples of Qianhong Mountain obey the order and withdraw..."

In desperation, Yin Congfu knew that he could not stay any longer. The disparity in strength was so great that it was of no benefit to Qianhongshan. There are so many elders in Qianhong Mountain, plus Ling Xu Yizhong who uses a blood scythe, there is no comparison at all.

Making a decision at the moment, Yin Congfu's reaction was not unpleasant. After shouting in shock, he turned his head and grabbed Xiang Donghe not far behind him, got up and walked towards Wanyue Tiangong.

"Run?" Feng Jueyu's eyes turned cold, and he hurried to catch up, his body flew into the air and shouted: "Longyan, Luo Ji, make a quick decision." After speaking, he chased the light and disappeared without a trace.

Yin Congfu left, Cheng Wude didn't dare to stay, turned around and left directly.

As soon as he left, the more than ten thousand Hongshan disciples immediately suffered. Among them, there are not a few of them in the realm of transformation consciousness, and they are in the realm of life and death. So they scattered like birds and beasts one after another, running as far as they could.

Of course, Long Yan couldn't stop everyone by himself. After killing two Shengdan and two Consciousness Realm masters, he stood on the top of Xihuang Mountain.

Luo Jingyin also wanted to leave, but Luo Ji's momentum of chasing and beating was so hard to get rid of. After the Qianhong Mountain lineage died and fled, he was left alone.

Looking at the direction where Feng Jueyu left in the distance, Long Yan suddenly turned around and asked, "Luo Ji, do you need any help?"

"No need." Luo Ji replied very simply, waving the blood scythe in his hand even more vigorously, shining like a blood moon in the lacquered night.

In terms of realm, Luo Ji is one level higher than Luo Jingyin. Although it is only one level, it is like a chasm. Seeing that Luo Ji has the upper hand, Long Yan felt calm, nodded and exhorted. : "Leave two, the others follow me."

After Long Yan finished speaking, the Twelve Earth Demons naturally left behind two masters with fourth-level transformation consciousness, while the other ten people followed Long Yan and rushed towards Wanyue Heavenly Palace.

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From the wilderness of Xihuang Mountain to the Wanyue Heavenly Palace, it is only a few tens of miles away. For the agility of the masters of the Shengdan state and the transformation of consciousness state, it can be described as close at hand. In the harsh wind on the top of the mountain, two figures flashed across like lightning, and the sound of the wind roared, mixed with some crazy laughter, full of ridicule.

"Haha, Brother Yin, I didn't expect you to run away one day. Haven't you already reached the fourth level of Lingxu?"

Yin Cong Fuyin looked coldly at Xiang Donghe who was in his hand. This guy's breastbone was broken, and his kung fu had dropped to the lowest point. It all happened on a daily basis. Under such a dangerous situation, he still didn't pay attention to his words, so he should really be left alone.

It seemed that through Yin Congfu's gloomy face, he could see the original intention behind it, and said to Donghe: "Senior Brother Yin, you won't leave me alone, as long as I know how to open the Fuyue Mirror, the secret method on this Fuyue gem can only be used." I can pass it on to you, don't forget the uncle's last instruction."

Yin Congfu's teeth were itching with hatred, that's right, if it wasn't for this, he really planned to leave Xiang Donghe alone, because it was him who took away the throne of the head of his Wanyue Heavenly Palace, and the younger junior sister .

"Shut your mouth, look at the good things you did, if you hadn't met such a difficult opponent, you wouldn't be where you are today."

Hatred flashed in Xiang Donghe's eyes, he clenched his fists tightly and gritted his teeth: "Feng Jueyu, I will make him look good."

"It's up to you?" Yin Congfu said disdainfully: "This son's cultivation is extremely high, even the old man is not his opponent. If there is a real fight, Wanyue Heavenly Palace will be in danger."

Xiang Donghe took a deep breath: "I understand. At the beginning, I didn't expect his cultivation to improve so quickly. The name of Hongtu envoy is really extraordinary." Xiang Donghe said, awe-inspiring: "Senior brother , Now is the time when Wanyue Tiangong is in great trouble, why don't we ask for a master."

Yin Congfu's eyes flickered, showing a trace of bewilderment, and then he recovered and said, "Do you think it's so easy to invite the uncle? Do you know where the uncle is? If I knew, the old man would have gone to look for the junior sister."

Xiang Donghe laughed loudly: "Unexpectedly, senior brother still can't forget little junior sister."

"Did you just forget?" Yin Congfu snorted and said nothing.

Xiang Donghe said: "Brother, to tell you the truth, I do have a way to contact Junior Sister, but you never knew about it."

"What?" Yin Congfu was slightly surprised, and immediately cursed: "Young junior sister actually contacted you in private? Why didn't I know?"

Xiang Donghe rolled his eyes and said: "How could I tell you this kind of thing? Now I understand why my junior sister left back then. If it weren't for you, I would have been living together with my junior sister now."

"Shut up, and I'll throw it down if you talk again." Yin Congfu was extremely annoyed, and the two walked slowly while talking. A change.

"The astonishing speed is all thanks to you." After complaining again, Yin Congfu didn't dare to say any more. Even though he had reached the fourth level of Lingxu, his flying speed had reached an extremely frightening level. After all, this kind of escape consumes a lot of real energy. When two masters of the fourth level of Lingxu chase and escape, the instantaneous consumption can be compared to the total real energy of a master of the first level of Shengdan.

Such a desperate escape was not made by Yin Congfu in fear of Feng Jueyu, but to protect Xiang Donghe and Wanyue Tiangong. However, when he came to Wanyue Tiangong Mountain, he suddenly discovered Already shrouded in raging fire...

Stone rain and crossbow arrows criss-crossed in the sky, and they were smashing into Wanyue ancient city in a divergent direction. The tall and strong city wall had been damaged in many places, although the disciples of Tiangong with shields were still stationed on the city wall. , but probably won’t be able to defend for too long. This time Zhou Nanjing’s large-scale invasion brought thousands of siege weapons. The huge wheels crushed the gravel on the ground, sending out crackling crushing stones, crossbow arrows It pierced through the air, and even a master with a martial arts level could not resist the huge force. Countless people were blown away by the crossbow arrows, and even those whose shields were damaged and couldn't resist were directly pierced through the shields, and then penetrated again. His chest fell off the city wall more than ten meters high and he was smashed to pieces.

Inside the ancient city, warriors fleeing for their lives were everywhere, and the blazing flames burned those iconic buildings with memories of the age to ashes...

The once prosperous capital city is now a scene of destruction.

Although the core of Wanyue Tiangong is on the top of Tiangong Mountain, this ancient city is also the painstaking effort of successive Tiangong Mountain palace owners. The magnificent capital of hundreds of years has been ruined like this. Call distressed.

Wanyue Ancient City is the property of Wanyue Tiangong, and they cannot bear such a huge loss.

Yin Congfu, who had already fled into the city, was furious. At this time, the disciples of Qianhong Mountain and Tiangong Mountain also expected the arrival of the two great elders. Seeing the scene of Xiang Donghe's white clothes stained with blood, everyone gasped on the spot. With a breath of cold air, I don't know who is capable, but he beat the elder Taishang seriously.

Although they were terrified, no one dared to chew their tongues. One of the elders with the third level of transformation consciousness bowed down and said in a panic: "Elder Yin, something is wrong. Zhou Nanjing Xu Ningzhong led more than [-] warriors to attack Wanyue City, the front gate has been lost..."

"Falled?" Although he saw it with his own eyes, Yin Congfu still couldn't believe that the impregnable Wanyue City fell in just a few hours. If you say you lose, you will lose, how did these people do it.

The elder replied: "Elder, the thousands of siege vehicles they brought were all made by the Qi clan, and it seems that they are still the part of the high-quality goods."

"Qi Clan?" Yin Congfu clenched his fists fiercely, unnaturally thinking of that little old man Huang Zun.

And at this moment, Feng Jueyu and Long Yan arrived one after another...