Uncrowned Evil Emperor

In Bow Spirit Valley, there was a deathly silence...

The arrival of Feng Jueyu is equivalent to giving Zhou Nan the hope of rebirth in martial arts. At the same time, his name is also an extreme deterrent to the people of Wanyue Tiangong.

In the past, Yin Congfu bet against Donghe's life, and even lost to Feng Jueyu. If he hadn't kept his promise and never stepped into Wanyue Heavenly Palace, Wanyue Heavenly Palace would not have invaded Zhou Nan now. .

In the following days, the word Feng Jueyu rang like an alarm bell in the hearts of all the disciples of Wanyue Tiangong. Even with the support of Fairy Danhua this time, after seeing Feng Jueyu, they still loved Feng Jueyu. I have lingering fears...

The atmosphere at the scene suddenly became quiet from fierce fighting, and the situation of the two strong contenders naturally became full of drama.

Headed by Huang Zun, Shimantu, Lou Qing, Lei Ya, Mang Yue and others, experts from all major forces gathered together, feeling the strange atmosphere permeating the scene, and felt a little heavy in their hearts.

"This kid has finally rushed back. It seems that there is a lot of excitement today." Mang Yue said in a low voice, with unspeakable doubts in his tone.

Lou Qing continued with a serious face: "Although it's back, it may not be a good thing."

Lei Ya nodded, his eyes kept sweeping over Ning Yao, his face was also surprisingly solemn: "Fairy Danhua has disappeared for 90 years, I don't know how strong she is now, judging from the current situation, she brought None of the three fighters are inferior to us, and there is another giant in the canal that is far superior to us, and her cultivation will definitely be stronger."

Huang Zun sighed sighingly: "Wanyue Tiangong is really powerful. If that giant monster has a fifth or even sixth level of cultivation, wouldn't Ning Yao..."

"Seventh level of Lingxu?" Shi Mantu answered decisively.

"I'm afraid only this guess can explain why she can control so many masters." Huang Zun nodded.

In the bloody battle at Gongling Peak, although Ning Yao had never made a move, the three masters she brought with her were all single-handed characters. Any one of these people could compete with the holy emperors of the major forces, let alone appearing at once. Three, that's not counting, far away on the canal, scaring away many sea behemoths, the strength is even more impressive.

Being able to control so many masters, how could Ning Yao's skill be inferior?

Looking at Feng Jueyu again, there was some sympathy in everyone's eyes. Maybe it's a good thing that he doesn't come back, and he can escape the catastrophe, but when he comes back, how will he face a Ning who has almost reached the seventh level of Lingxu? Yao?

"You are Feng Jueyu?"

After the silence, Ning Yao's cold and unique voice sounded first. This question seemed to have been waiting for a long time, and brought out Ning Yao's accumulated anger for a long time. Her eyes looked straight at Feng Jue like sharp swords. Yu, with a cold killing intent, at this moment, no one dared to look into Ning Yao's eyes, those sharp and cold eyes seemed to wipe out people with just a single glance.

"What a lonely consciousness." Huang Zun and others involuntarily glanced at Ning Yao's eyes, and suddenly, everyone trembled from the depths of their souls.

It was an extremely terrifying gaze, which far exceeded the strength of Huang Zun and others in terms of artistic conception and cultivation.

This kind of gaze is rare, only...

"Could it be that she has entered the Divine Dao Realm?" Lei Ya and the others were dumbfounded.

You know, even a master at the peak of the seventh level of Lingxu couldn't make Huang Zun and the others feel powerless, but Ning Yao's casual glance could make them feel like a knife, unless she had the strength of the Divine Dao Realm.

Thinking of this, all the masters trembled, and when they looked at Feng Jueyu again at this moment, they no longer had the slightest expectation and hope.

If Ning Yao has reached the Divine Dao Realm, even if Feng Jueyu's cultivation is against the sky, he will not be her opponent.

Listening to Ning Yao's quiet question echoing in the air, all eyes focused on Feng Jueyu at the next moment, but they didn't wait for the answer they imagined. Instead, after Feng Jueyu raised his eyebrows slightly, Ignoring Ning Yao, he flew towards Shangguan Ruomeng and the others, because he already felt that there was an extremely weak breath of life passing away...

"What is this guy going to do?" Everyone became suspicious.

At this time, Wen Songren and Wu Qingqiu also rushed to the scene. Wen Songren glanced over the battle between the two armies, and there was no obvious change on his face, but when his eyes stayed on Ning Yao, An unspeakable sense of crisis has just spread in my heart.

He frowned slightly, but his heart was extremely horrified, because he had already discovered that this woman actually had an aura similar to that of Zhiwucai.

Looking back and seeing Feng Jueyu flying down, Wen Songren hurriedly followed and came to Feng Jueyu's side: "Brother Feng..."

Feng Jueyu waved his hand slightly, looking at Sima Ruyu who was supported by Shangguan Ruomeng and Li Tonger, her head was resting on Yi Bingyan's lap, Feng Jueyu silently stretched out his hand to rest on Sima Ruyu's Immediately, his face changed, Sima Ruyu had passed out at this moment, and was at the critical moment when his life was hanging by a thread. He didn't want to think too much, so he quickly pulled out a trace of life aura and injected it into Sima Ruyu's body...

Feng Jueyu realized the seriousness of the problem only when the true essence entered his body. Sima Ruyu's cultivation base was not high in the first place, and he was seriously injured. After taking the elixir for many years, the medicinal properties remaining in her body protected her heart, and she was saved from death just now, but she could only last for half a stick of incense.

After checking Sima Ruyu's illness, Feng Jueyu quickly used the aura of life to help Sima Ruyu protect his heart veins. With this aura of life, at least Sima Ruyu would not die immediately. Afterwards, he could use The aura of life is used to help Sima Ruyu recover. Of course, this time is different from the past. It is almost impossible to completely restore Sima Ruyu's meridians. He can only use the aura of life to forcibly change his life against the sky to ensure that Sima Ruyu will not die , Wait until the future to find an opportunity to find a way to restore the meridians.

After infusing the aura of life into Sima Ruyu's body, Feng Jueyu let out a long sigh of relief. During this process, no one dared to disturb Feng Jueyu. After he finished his work, Feng Jueyu asked : "Why is she injured so badly? Who did it?"

Shangguan Ruomeng, Li Tong'er, and Yi Bingyan wept one after another, looking at Ning Yao in the distance alternately with sad and resentful eyes...

Yu Wenchen came over and told the whole story in a soft voice. Yu Wenchen didn't make a long speech, but only picked out the facts. When Feng Jueyu heard that Ning Yao was trying to dig out the eyes of Shangguan Ruomeng's third daughter, he His complexion changed...

It's become extremely cold...

Feng Jueyu didn't say a single unnecessary word, and slowly stood up, a murderous intent that was so fierce that it was undisguised, turned into invisible pressure and spread crazily.

"Brother Feng, be careful, this woman is not simple." Wen Songren stretched out his hand to hold Feng Jueyu, and solemnly reminded.

Feng Jueyu nodded. When he just came back, he had already discovered that Ning Yao had an extremely domineering aura. The source of that aura was very similar to the water-type spiritual power on the Wuxiang figurine. From this, it is certain that Ning Yao Yao is a powerful warrior who has been immersed in spiritual power for many years, but no matter how powerful a warrior bullies Feng Jueyu, his fate is the same, that is death...

When he gently patted Wen Songren's hand off, Feng Jueyu smiled. His smile made everyone feel a hell-like chill, as if the whole world would turn into September in midwinter in the next moment. Everyone is trembling from the bottom of their hearts...

His eyes slowly turned to Yin Congfu, with remorse and resentment flashing across his eyes: "Yin Congfu, I didn't expect you to be a villain who broke your promise. I really regret not killing you back then."

Old Yin Congfu blushed, coughed dryly twice, pretended to be calm and said: "Mr. Feng's words are wrong. The old man was just doing a little trick back then. Mr. Feng will not believe it so easily."

"Damn, shameless." Hearing Yin Congfu's pretentiously calm and shameless sophistry, Wuxiu around him immediately cursed.

A year ago at the foot of Wanyue Tiangong, when Feng Jueyu and Yin Congfu made a three-year non-aggression agreement, many people were present. Congfu found a backer, and he actually said that he used a small plan back then. He has seen shameless people, but he has never seen such shameless people.

Feng Jueyu didn't swear like other people, but he still maintained a peaceful and calm look, nodded slightly, and said: "Okay, Mr. Yin's face skills have really reached the peak, next time I am ashamed of myself, since Mr. Yin is living well, it means that I will not be able to take you in today, so let Feng do it for me."

As he said that, Feng Jueyu flew up lightly, stepped on his feet slightly, as if he was stepping on Qingping, and walked towards Yin Congfu in the air, without any trace of Zuguang's air.

This hand immediately shocked the audience...

A warrior should use his true energy as the basis for controlling the sky. If he wants to fly into the sky, he must step on his true energy, or control his true energy. However, Feng Jueyu just walked over so casually, and he couldn't see it at all. The signs of true yuan fluctuations, such a scene, is really unbelievable.

There are many people in the field who have a deep understanding of martial arts. When they saw Feng Jueyu walking in the air with ease, their eyes suddenly lit up, as if they saw something, and they all became inexplicably excited .

This is the expression of artistic conception, which shows that Feng Jueyu has reached a level that cannot be completely defined in the Xuandao realm. No one knows how strong his strength is. However, at this moment, the three water fighters brought by Ning Yao have already Stand out from the field.

"Bold, the fairy is asking you something, why don't you answer it?"

"Huh!" One of the three water fighters shouted angrily, and slapped Feng Jueyu with his head covered...