Uncrowned Evil Emperor

In the sky, a loud voice like a thunderbolt suddenly broke into the main battlefield where the three major powers clashed on Gongling Peak. All the shouts and killings in a radius of several miles disappeared...

The battle lasted for half an hour, and it was too much pressure on the warriors of Wanyue Tiangong, Zhou Nanjing and even the Sea Clan. The disciple of Tiangong, Zhou Nan Wuxiu, who was still close to death, at this moment, everyone's eyes were red-eyed, and this sudden loud cry appeared just at this juncture, like a blow to the head, scaring tens of thousands of warriors. It jumped, and at the same time woke them up from this crazy behavior.

When the lingering sound did not dissipate and the killing sound stopped abruptly, people looked at the mountain, the bottom of the abyss, and the mountain of corpses, and even they themselves were shocked.

In this battle, thousands of warriors died...

If it hadn't been for the shouting, it wouldn't be long before the blood of the dead warriors alone would be enough to dye the entire Gongling Peak red...

The great war came to a halt for the time being. Only then did people feel the exhaustion of their bodies and the loss of true energy. They were sweating profusely and panting like cows. Everyone checked their injuries. injury.

On Zhou Nanjing's side, Zhang Yuanze, Yu Wenchen, Long Xiaotian, Long Yan, Luo Ji, Setting Sun, Mu Xue, and Xu Ningzhong were all exhausted and exhausted. They didn't even know it. It is only through my own willpower that I have survived until now, and it has almost nothing to do with true energy and Xuangong martial arts.

When the battle stopped, everyone retreated one after another, and sat down on the ground without delay, trying their best to maintain communication with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and make up for the lack of a large loss of true energy...

This battle is quite exhausting for everyone. The emergence of Ning Yao has completely raised the contradiction between the two major forces to an endless height. There is one, with you but without me.

In the Wanyue Tiangong camp, the three blue-shirted wrestlers and Yin Congfu brought by Ning Yao also felt a little tired, even though their strength was a few points stronger than Zhou Nanfang's other masters, and they were not as tired as Zhang Yuanze and others. But it is still inevitable to take a break...

Of course, when the two armies were separated from each other, people still turned their suspicious eyes to the direction of the sound. After all, the cry was full of frightening murderous intent, even if it was the three water fighters brought by Ning Yao. He also raised his head subconsciously, and clearly felt the anger permeating from the person who was coming, which was almost on the verge of collapse.

"Feng Jueyu."

Yin Congfu suddenly raised his head, and under the bright sky, the white shirt suddenly seemed extremely dazzling, and the thousands of rays of light showed that he had an old enemy who hadn't seen him for more than a year.

Black hair, sword eyebrows, star eyes, white robe...

Who else could it be if it wasn't Feng Jueyu?

At the same time that Feng Jueyu appeared, the entire main battlefield of Gongling Peak fell into unprecedented silence. When the martial artists in Zhounan Realm saw their Saint Emperor returning to the clan, they came from Ning Yao like that. The confidence that had sunk to the bottom repeatedly at the beginning rekindled uncontrollably.

This kind of trust from the heart, it is no exaggeration to say that Zhou Nanjing stood on the top of the pyramid of martial arts outside Hongtu overnight from the chaotic place outside the border, Feng Jueyu contributed a lot, precisely because of him The existence of Zhou Nanjing Martial Arts has become the object of discussion and even admiration for everyone.

Although Zhou Nanjing didn't develop for a long time, but in terms of reputation in Hongtu Martial Arts, it is no worse than those holy lands of martial arts that have developed for more than 2000 years.

Everything here is caused by Feng Jueyu alone.

It can be said that the three characters of Feng Jueyu not only represent the name of a person, he even represents the soul of the entire Zhou Nan Wu Dao.

Without Feng Jueyu in Southern Zhou, no matter how united they would be a small force, but as long as he appeared, even a behemoth like Wanyue Tiangong would not be able to shake their confidence.

Feng Jueyu, like a magical spell, has been firmly imprinted in the hearts of everyone in Zhounan Martial Arts.

Therefore, after Feng Jueyu appeared, the disciples of the three main peaks all showed expressions of surprise and excitement from top to bottom. Such disappointment and despair had long been thrown away.

Time seemed to stand still for a moment, all the warriors belonging to Zhounan Martial Dao stood up among the mountains and roads, and immediately put away their ecstatic expressions, becoming incomparably dignified and respectful, only three breaths later, tens of thousands of warriors Kneeling on the ground with one knee, all eyes were directed at the white-robed young man floating in the sky, and there was a uniform sound like the roar of thunder...

"Meet the Holy Emperor..."

The loud voice was like thunder under the setting sun in the rainstorm, echoing in the sky one after another. The sound was full of respect from the hearts of everyone in Zhou Nanwu Dao, and it continued to spread ten miles, hundreds or even thousands of miles away...

Seeing this scene, the expressions of all the holy emperors of the major forces watching the battle were shocked by the same infection. They did know that Feng Jueyu was the soul of Zhou Nan, but they never imagined that Feng Jueyu had such a noble character in Zhou Nan. status.

Look at those Zhou Nan warriors who were killed by Wanyue Tiangong just now. The panic, anger, fear and fear on their faces... can't be seen at all now...

It was replaced by calmness with peace of mind, and indifference with ease.

Feng Jueyu, like a shot in the arm for all Zhou Nan warriors, aroused the fighting spirit of all Zhou Nan warriors...

Looking at the sweaty and exhausted disciples of Zhou Nan on the mountain road, an imperceptible gratification flashed across Feng Jueyu's icy expression...

In fact, when he heard that Zhou Nanjing was invaded by Wanyue Heavenly Palace, even he couldn't imagine what Zhou Nan would be like now. In the moment of crisis, people's hearts are fully revealed, can Zhou Nanjing unite and resist Wanyue Heavenly Palace? Offensive, to be honest, he couldn't be sure.

But after being on the scene, Feng Jueyu felt satisfied in his heart, even that kind of unexpected satisfaction. He never expected that under such a tragic battle, no one escaped, but instead used his life to fight for Zhou Nan. honor.

From this point of view alone, Feng Jueyu was satisfied enough.

"Okay, very good, you are Zhou Nan's pride." Feng Jueyu said decisively, and after unabashedly applauding, he looked around the audience. Although he might not be able to remember every pale face that had been stained by blood, he did. I can clearly engrave such a tragic scene firmly in my memory, and I will always remember that in the hot land of southern Zhou, which I founded with my own hands and whose foundation was not stable, there used to be such a group of people who sacrificed precious sacrifices for their beliefs and clan land. Life, obligatory dedication...

At the top of Gongling Peak, except for some friends from the Taixuan Continent, Yu Wenchen, and Zhang Yuanze, they all knelt on the ground, and the masters of Hongtu Martial Arts who saw this scene were all shocked from the bottom of their hearts. Ning Yao is no exception.

"He is Feng Jueyu?" Looking at that young appearance, Ning Yao showed a dignified expression like never before. The reason is that this face is too young.

Young ones are a little too much.

Based on Ning Yao's spiritual power, it is natural to feel people's vital signs and real age through their vitality. What makes Ning Yao change his face is that Feng Jueyu is not very old, at least not more than At the age of 30, a 30-year-old Lingxu master is unacceptable enough. On the contrary, he is still a Lingxu fourth-level master who can stand shoulder to shoulder with Yin Congfu. This is what shocked Ning Yao.

Ning Yao recalled the pride she felt when she reached the Dandan Realm when she was in her early 20s, and was known as the world's greatest genius, as if it had once again appeared in this young man, but what made Ning Yao jealous was that, At the beginning, after he reached the Shengdan state, he had no further progress. If his teacher hadn't taken him away from home to pursue the ultimate principles of martial arts, she might never be able to improve. If so, after obtaining some kind of divine treasure, It took her nearly a hundred years to raise her cultivation to the peak of the seventh level of God Lingxu. Although there is a big gap in the middle, Ning Yao is proud enough.

After all, to be able to cultivate to the peak of the seventh level of Lingxu and approach the divine way at the age of more than 100 years is a rare talent in a million.

Ning Yao felt that her talent must be unrivaled, but she never expected that today she would meet a guy who was even more terrifying than him.

At the age of less than 30 years old, he has possessed an unrivaled cultivation base, reaching the terrifying fourth level of Lingxu.

You must know that Ning Yao reached the fourth level of Lingxu 40 years ago, that is, when she was 70 years old. She was in her 70s and entered the old age, and she still needed the help of a divine treasure to reach the fourth level of Lingxu. It is really unimaginable how Feng Jueyu reached such a state at the age of less than 30 years old...

In fact, Ning Yao's guess also ignored an important factor. Strictly speaking, Feng Jueyu actually started to cultivate his true essence after he came to Hongtu Great World. At that time, his physical age was only in his early twenties. It took much less time than her, the proud girl of heaven who has been practicing grand plan martial arts since she was three years old.If Ning Yao was familiar with these details, I believe he would not have such a shocked expression now, but should be showing a crazy expression...

It is no exaggeration to say that a master of the seventh level of Lingxu who has practiced for less than ten years is perfect in the past and present...

And even if she didn't know the details of Feng Jueyu, Ning Yaoyu was deeply surprised. The most important thing is that when Feng Jueyu appeared, she finally understood why Yin Congfu was not Feng Jueyu's opponent.

Because she found in Feng Jueyu's body the aura of fire energy that she had always hated the most, and the source of this aura was spiritual power.