I am Master Maoshan

Chapter 1951 Eight-winged Feather Emperor
If, under the release of the Law of Destruction, the three powers in Liu Jun's body were combined, not only would they not cause damage to his body, but they would be absorbed by the Law of Destruction and transformed into a more powerful force. However, Liu Jun knew the dangers of the Law of Destruction and the severity of its sequelae, so he did not dare to use it lightly.

Therefore, without using the Law of Destruction, forcibly fusing these three powers would also put a heavy burden on Liu Jun's body. His muscles were trembling, and his bones were making slight noises, as if he would collapse at any time under the impact of this force.

However, Liu Jun gritted his teeth and persisted, his eyes flashing with determination. Under the impact of this force, he flew out with Prince Wei Bai.

But the difference is that although Liu Jun was also blown away by this force, he relied on his precise control of the force and landed steadily on the ground not far away.

Prince Wei Bai was completely different. He was blown away by this powerful force for nearly a hundred meters, and crashed into a house like a meteorite before he barely stopped. His figure was looming in the ruins, and it was obvious that he had also suffered a lot of trauma.

"Cough..." Prince Wei Bai struggled to get up from the ruins, a trace of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth. He looked at Liu Jun with complicated eyes. It was obvious that he had not expected that this human race had such powerful strength and potential.

Liu Jun stood there, looking at Prince Wei Bai firmly. He knew that the battle was not over yet, and he had to take advantage of this opportunity to defeat the opponent, otherwise his body would not be able to hold on any longer.

At this moment, a heart-pounding and terrifying aura, like a dark cloud pressing down on the sky, quickly rose up from the center of Qianyu City and enveloped the entire city.

This breath contained endless majesty and destructive power, casting a heavy shadow over everyone's heart.

"No, run!" Yao Guangxiao's face changed instantly, his eyes widened, and he shouted with a hint of urgency in his voice.

Why was he caught here? Wasn't it because he killed a six-winged prince, and was chased by the owner of this aura, the eight-winged feather emperor, and he didn't escape, so he was caught here?

His two loyal brothers seemed to sense the familiarity and terror of this aura. Before Yao Guangxiao could finish his words, they had already forced back the opponent in front of them and rushed out of the city without hesitation. Their eyes were filled with a desire to survive and a deep fear of the terrifying aura.

"Hmph, His Majesty has come out of seclusion, and you all must die!" Prince Wei Bai snorted coldly. His expression was also solemn, but with more of a determination and ruthlessness.

He endured the pain in his body, and with a flick of his body, he blocked Liu Jun's escape route. His eyes were full of murderous intent towards Liu Jun, as if he wanted to cut him into pieces.

Liu Jun was shocked. He felt the power of this aura, which was stronger than many people he had seen. Even the ancestors of the Ice Palace were not so terrifying. Thoughts flashed through his mind quickly, trying to find a way to deal with the current situation.

"Is this the Eight-Winged Feather Emperor?" Liu Jun muttered to himself, his voice full of disbelief.

If there is anyone who can be compared with this "Eight Wings", it is probably the ancestor of Dan Sect, the senior brother of Wu Ning Taishang Elder, Wu Rendi. Liu Jun couldn't help but think of Wu Rendi. He was a legendary super strong man with unfathomable strength. However, even so, he was not sure whether Wu Rendi could compete with this "Eight Wings".

The most crucial problem is that Wu Rendi is in seclusion in the Danzong's ice and snow world. Even if we know that he is in danger, it is too late to come and rescue him now.

At this moment, Qianyu City has fallen into an unprecedented crisis. The terrifying aura is like an invisible giant hand, holding the entire city tightly in its hand. And the people in the city are like ants, so small and helpless in front of this power.

A loud bang, like thunder, suddenly sounded, shaking the entire space. Prince Wei Bai, who was pretending to be ruthless, was suddenly kicked hard in the face. The kick was so powerful that he was kicked back like a kite with a broken string, and finally fell heavily to the ground in the distance, raising a cloud of dust.

"Go!" In this chaotic moment, Yao Guangxiao's voice exploded in Liu Jun's ears like thunder. His eyes were full of urgency and determination, as if urging Liu Jun to seize this only chance of survival.

Liu Jun's heart trembled, and before he could even say a word of thanks, he ran towards the outside of the city like an arrow.

Yao Guangxiao followed closely behind, his steps were steady and powerful, as if every step was between life and death. As for the other prisoners who didn't have time to escape, they couldn't care less at the moment. At this critical moment of life and death, every one who could escape was a good one, every one who could survive was a good one.

"Humph!" Just as they fled to the foot of the city wall and were about to rush out of the cage that trapped them, a cold snort resounded throughout Qianyu City. The voice was cold and majestic, as if it contained endless murderous intent and power.

Liu Jun felt as if someone had hit his head hard with a sledgehammer. His head was buzzing and his body paused for a moment. He almost fainted, but his instinct for survival kept him from falling down.

At this moment, Yao Guangxiao behind him grabbed him without hesitation and threw him forward like a sandbag. The force of this throw was so great that Liu Jun flew up and flew outside the city wall.

While flying in the air, Liu Jun saw the prisoners who were panicking under the city wall because the city gate was closed, and saw the ferocious faces of the pursuers. At the same time, Yao Guangxiao turned around and met the Eight-Winged Feather Emperor who was chasing him. His eyes were full of determination, as if he was ready to fight to the death with the opponent. His figure drew a graceful arc in the air, and started a fierce battle with the Eight-Winged Feather Emperor.

Liu Jun was flying in the air, his heart full of worry and admiration for Yao Guangxiao. He knew that he was able to escape from here because of Yao Guangxiao's life-saving help. At this moment, he had no choice but to leave here as soon as possible without any help. Even if he activated the Law of Destruction, he could not change anything.

Finally, Liu Jun successfully flew out of the city wall and landed on the ground in the distance. He looked back and saw that the fire in Qianyu City was soaring into the sky and the sound of killing was deafening, as if the whole world was in chaos and destruction at this moment.

"Ant, why don't you run?" The Eight-Winged Feather Emperor stood in the air, his body like a light feather, swaying in the strong wind but motionless. There was a cold light flashing in his deep eyes. He looked directly at Yao Guangxiao below, who was spitting blood and in tattered clothes, and his voice was filled with a hint of confusion and contempt.

It was only a few rounds of fighting, but Yao Guangxiao, who had fought against three six-winged princes on his own, now looked so embarrassed. There was bright red blood at the corners of his mouth, and his face was covered with sweat and dust, but his eyes were still bright, burning with an unyielding flame.

"Why are you running? Just because of a birdman like you?" Yao Guangxiao snorted coldly, his voice was hoarse but full of power, and his eyes flashed with a strong fighting spirit.

He was not afraid at all. Instead, he straightened his back and prepared to face the even more violent storm that was coming.

Upon hearing this, the Eight-Winged Feather Emperor sneered. He admired Yao Guangxiao's courage, but also disdained his stubbornness.

"You have courage." The Eight-Winged Feather Emperor commented briefly, and then his figure flashed, turning into a stream of light, and instantly appeared in front of Yao Guangxiao. He slowly raised his palm, and the palm condensed with a brilliant spiritual light, like a star about to explode, with the power to destroy the world, and suddenly slapped it down.

Seeing this, Yao Guangxiao's eyes flashed with determination. He gritted his teeth, tensed his muscles, and raised his palm, gathering his last spiritual power in his palm, facing the blow that could destroy everything.

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The palm forces of both sides collided suddenly in the air, erupting with a deafening roar, and the spiritual power storm raged, tearing the surrounding space into pieces. The surrounding buildings were destroyed like paper under this terrifying force, leaving only ruins and large pits, highlighting the tragic and cruel nature of this battle.

However, this situation did not last long. With a muffled groan from Yao Guangxiao, his body flew backwards like a kite with a broken string, and fell heavily to the ground. In the flying dust, his figure looked particularly lonely and desolate. The battle finally came to an end at this moment.

The Eight-Winged Feather Emperor was suspended in mid-air, surrounded by a faint aura, like a god descending from the sky, coldly staring at Yao Guangxiao, who was lying on the ground with wounds all over his body. His eyes were deep, like the endless night sky, and a complex light flashed in them, which showed both recognition of his opponent and deep thoughts about the future.

Although he was sure of victory, he did not feel too happy. He knew that although this victory came easily, the problems hidden behind it could not be ignored.

The Anjiu clan was once so glorious and powerful, famous for their bloodthirstiness and belligerence. However, they had been at ease for too long, and they had huddled in this small town, indulging in the peace and prosperity day after day, and had long forgotten the glory and passion of their ancestors.

Looking at the tenacious and unyielding human Yao Guangxiao on the ground, the Eight-Winged Feather Emperor could not help but feel an unprecedented shock in his heart. If every member of the Anjiu tribe could have the same tenacious will, fighting spirit and fearless courage as this human, then why would the Anjiu tribe not be able to regain its glory and stand at the top of all tribes again?

"Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh", several sounds of breaking through the air suddenly sounded, like a meteor across the sky, swift and fierce. Then, six figures drew a graceful arc in the air at an incredible speed, and finally landed steadily in front of him. These six were none other than the six-winged princes under his command.

The Eight-Winged Feather Emperor stood in mid-air, his eyes as sharp as torches, staring closely at the six useless princes in front of him, his eyes filled with anger and dissatisfaction.

His retreat was originally intended to seek a higher realm, to break through himself and reach unprecedented heights. However, this retreat was ruthlessly interrupted. It was his subordinates, those loyal but slightly panicked guards, who woke him up from his retreat and told him that Qianyu City had encountered an unprecedentedly powerful enemy and the situation was critical, and he needed to go out in person.

However, when he came out of seclusion, he saw a scene that made him even more angry. The six six-winged princes, as the most powerful warriors under his command, were unable to defeat the enemies in front of them.

"Your Majesty!" The six princes saluted at the same time, with a hint of guilt and uneasiness in their voices.

They knew that His Majesty was very angry and the consequences would be serious, so they could only lower their heads and wait for the punishment from the Eight-Winged Feather Emperor.

The Eight-Winged Feather Emperor gnashed his teeth and said, "Good, very good, you did a great job! I was in seclusion, and you guys could cause such a big mess!" His voice was cold and full of majesty, as if it could freeze everything. His eyes swept across the six princes like a sharp sword, making them feel palpitations. They knew that this matter had really become a big deal, and the wrath of the Eight-Winged Feather Emperor was not something they could easily bear.

However, despite being filled with anger and dissatisfaction, the Eight-Winged Feather Emperor also understood that now was not the time to pursue responsibility. He had to stabilize the situation as soon as possible and repel the enemy in front of him. So, he took a deep breath, tried to calm himself down, and then said in an unquestionable tone: "Now, tell me what happened! I want to know all the details!"