Uncrowned Evil Emperor

Huang Zun's helpless and low sigh came from the sky, such an assertion was full of shock, fear, and fear. When people looked at Feng Jueyu by coincidence, they couldn't help but feel afraid to look directly.

Previously, Ning Yao's aggressiveness made people feel that she had vicious intentions, and even a few women in the Divine Dao Realm would not let go, threatening to let them goug out their eyes before she would spare Zhou Nan [-], but it didn't take long before the retribution came to her. Does this count as self-inflicted?

More importantly, Feng Jueyu actually did what he said. It is another matter to know whether he can win against a master like Ning Yao, let alone take his eyes accurately in an extremely dangerous confrontation. This kind of difficulty is not ordinary.

In this way, it shows that although Feng Jueyu's strength is not strong enough to crush Ning Yao, but the Dao that is still above it, and even the sword technique, no one has seen how he used it so far.

The sword is as fast as lightning, it can no longer describe the essence of Feng Jueyu's swordsmanship.

The Divine Flame Sword Intent made people startled, but now that the ghostly sword has attracted Ning Yao's eyes, it can naturally explain more problems.

The Gongling Peak where the strong wind blew past was obviously very cold, without a single sound, time seemed to stand still at this moment, only the heart-piercing sound of Yin Congfu's almost despair and grief lingered in the air...

"Junior Sister!"

No matter how old Ning Yao is, she is still Yin Congfu's sweetheart after all, she flew up and down a few times to hug Ning Yao, and gently pressed the skinny palm on the back of Ning Yao's hand covering her eyes, when he felt When the warm blood came from the palm, Yin Congfu's eyes became red like blood.

"Feng Jueyu, Wanyue Tiangong and you are incompatible."

Regardless of how incompetent Yin Congfu was before because of Xiang Donghe's affairs, the resentment that erupted at this moment was far beyond Feng Jueyu's expectations.

It is true that the word love can make people lose their minds, but he never imagined that Ning Yao's excessive all kinds are the reason why Feng Jueyu went crazy.

Regarding this point, Feng Jueyu didn't explain it, and he didn't need to explain it. Since the two parties swore to be incompatible, it was useless to say more.

The truth has always been told to the gentleman.

Feng Jueyu was as cold as frost, with an expressionless face, his eyes swept over Yin Congfu and Ning Yao, revealing a decisive murderous intent.

"Fengmou and Wanyue Tiangong have never been on good terms." Feng Jueyu replied in a calm and ruthless tone, and then he took a deep breath, and issued a decisive order: "Kill."

Zhou Nanjing and Wanyue Tiangong already exist like water and fire. From the moment Yin Congfu led tens of thousands of disciples of Wanyue Tiangong to kill Zhou Nanjing in disregard of all morality and promises, the two major forces were doomed to have only one Survive in the Martial Arts outside Hongtu.

Therefore, Feng Jueyu's decisive and ruthless order did not surprise anyone, but made sense.

Zhou Nanwu, who had been stagnant for a long time and was ready to go, seemed to have been waiting for a long time. Hearing Feng Jueyu's order, as if the fuse of the gunpowder had burned to the end, there was a thunderous cry of killing.

Tens of thousands of warriors rushed towards the remnants of Wanyue Heavenly Palace like a flood in an instant. The colorful horses and sharp knives immediately drowned the army of Wanyue Heavenly Palace in hatred and anger. The curtain of the battlefield kicked off. In just half a stick of incense, the disciples of Wanyue Tiangong suffered heavy losses. Nearly half of the disciples of Tiangong left their lives in Zhounan territory.

Looking at Zhou Nan Wudao, whose morale was greatly increased and invincible, Huang Zun and others let out a sigh of relief, with an unprecedented sense of depression and loneliness in their eyes.

"After this encounter, Zhou Nanjing has officially become a force to contend with the major royal families."

Shi Mantu nodded, and said irrefutably: "That's right, on a day when Feng Jueyu is here, Zhounan is the most holy place outside Hongtu. I think everyone should go back and remind the people below not to stay in Zhounan. trouble."

Lou Qing's eyes showed envy: "I didn't expect Feng Jueyu to be able to cultivate to such an extent within ten years of his debut. Could it be that our era has passed?"

Everyone looked at each other in dismay, then shook their heads immediately.

Among the crowd, Zhang Yuanze was probably the one who could be happy. Not long ago, he had great hopes for Feng Jueyu because he had learned about Feng Jueyu's experience, so he established a Deep friendship, although he comes from sincerity, there is inevitably some utilitarianism in it.At the same time, under the situation where Zhou Nanjing and Wanyue Tiangong swore to be in the same water and fire, Zhang Yuanze also knew that it was a gamble to befriend Feng Jueyu. If Feng Jueyu could not get out of the oppression of Wanyue Tiangong, everything he did All in vain.

But he never expected that after Feng Jueyu came back and walked around the inner circle, he would actually give him such a big surprise when he came back. An existence at the peak of the seventh level of Lingxu could be completely invincible against the outer circle of Hongtu Dashi. From Ning Yao's defeat, we can see how brilliant Feng Jueyu's future martial arts prospects are.

Thinking of helping Feng Jueyu desperately to withstand the battle against Wanyue Tiangong this time, Zhang Yuanze's old and tired face finally flashed a gleam of relief. He knew that Feng Jueyu would never treat him badly, let himself A lot of painstaking efforts in vain.

Thinking proudly in his heart, Zhang Yuanze slowly turned his gaze to Feng Jueyu who was approaching Ning Yao, but just looking at it, Zhang Yuanze suddenly shivered.

Against the backdrop of white fire wings, Feng Jueyu's whole body was filled with icy cold air. Even if the blazing fire on his body could evaporate infinitely, turning the white clouds around him into mist, he could only get out of Feng Jueyu's body. Yu felt a sharp murderous intent.

Seeing this, Zhang Yuanze not only shuddered, but also became confused in his mind: If he knows that I am using him, will he still trust me as before?

This idea that popped up for no reason reminded Zhang Yuanze, how could a person who could get angry for his subordinates be used by him at will, in case one day Feng Jueyu knew that his intention to use him was greater than Climbing, then what will happen to me...

The more he thought about it, the cold sweat on Zhang Yuanze's body flowed out more uncontrollably. He suddenly felt that his thoughts were a little too idealistic. If one day he got carried away because of this, maybe Ning Yao could be a lesson for him...

Zhang Yuanze suddenly realized that this kind of idea of ​​using Feng Jueyu must not be there, otherwise he would end up in trouble in the future.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yuanze hurriedly put away the messy thoughts in his mind, for fear that he would become obsessed if he became complacent.

When the line of sight returned to the battlefield, Zhou Nan Wudao had already achieved a great advantage. Under the influence of Feng Jueyu and Ling Jueding, Zhou Nan Sanfeng's main fighters burst out with amazing potential, the earth was full of blood, and the corpses left behind The mountain of white corpses is being piled up at a speed visible to the naked eye. There is no suspense in this battle. Even if Ning Yao still has the power to fight, it is just adding flowers to Feng Jueyu's success and fame.

The eyes of many masters around are staring at Feng Jueyu, who is constantly approaching Ning Yao. With the latter's murderous intentions emerging, they understand that Ning Yao's life may come to an end, even if she and he are in the first half of their lives. The brilliance can still be passed down from generation to generation in Hongtu Dashi, but in the end it cannot escape three cups of loess and a pair of bones.

"Yin Congfu, remember our promise? Within three years, if you take half a step into Zhounan Realm, heaven and earth will be punished..." Feng Jueyu mentioned the old promise again, his tone was as cold as winter snow .

Yin Congfu held Ning Yao, who had greatly reduced his skills and lost his eyes, and there was no regret in his eyes except resentment: "It's a pity that God doesn't accept me."

"Then I'll accept you instead of God." Feng Jueyu said, and Zique's long sword let out a cheerful cry of eagerness to drink blood.

"You junior, what qualifications do you have to represent the heavens..."

But when Feng Jueyu was about to put Ning Yao and Yin Congfu under the sword, a loud but hoarse voice broke into Gongling Peak, followed by, besides the whistling sound, there was a more Ning Yao still has a fierce and domineering aura, but in comparison, this aura is more calm, more sophisticated, and more vigorous.

The dispute between Zhou Nan and Wanyue Tiangong will be completely resolved immediately, and Feng Jueyu is really surprised by the sudden appearance of Cheng Yaojin. However, what he cares about now is not the accident, but the fact that this aura is too powerful Yes, too powerful.

He didn't have time to experience the surprise, and suddenly, Feng Jueyu's nervous consciousness tensed up, and he made a wrong foot, and just like that, he slightly bowed in mid-air. The two states show that his energy has suddenly reached its peak.

All of a sudden, the white flame holy armor came out, layer after layer of gorgeous holy armor covered the surface of the body, even when facing Ning Yao, it was even thicker and richer, and the blazing spiritual power and divine power breathed continuously At the same time as the expansion, Feng Jueyu condensed all the true energy in his body together, instantly transforming it into spiritual power and thrusting out...

"puff!"

The Zique sword moved forward with an unparalleled sharpness. This sword is more deterrent than the one that blinded Ning Yao's eyes. The space suddenly distorted, and then the fragmented space fragments were scattered in the air. The narrow tip of the blade shot out within a square inch.

However, that fierce aura rushed in like a broken bamboo. Although there was a brief moment of stagnation when it touched the blade, Feng Jueyu's sword light that broke through finally hit his chest...

"boom!"

A muffled sound seemed to explode in Feng Jueyu's mind. That powerful aura blasted Feng Jueyu far away with unstoppable momentum. I felt dizzy for a while, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of my throat...