Chapter 460 Nine Phoenix King

The old saint Wang Juntian of the Fallen Feather Clan is an old man exuding a rotten aura. His hair is thin and his body is shriveled. Even the twelve pairs of black magic wings behind him, which once shocked the ancient times, are now dim and irrelevant. Once he lost his brilliance, anyone would know at a glance that this person's time is really approaching.

"It's really a boy born from a hero!" Jun Tian sighed, looking at the heroic figure, who looked like a god of the sun, his eyes were full of complex expressions.

Once upon a time, among his clansmen, there was also a descendant of heavenly talent. Although he was far inferior to these amazing figures of the ancient prince level, he was sure to become a saint king, or even a figure of the great saint level, who would bring the Fallen Feather Clan to the world. more glorious heights.

He has been looking forward to the arrival of that day, dragging his old age, trying to support him until he has fully grown up and resisted the prestige of the Fallen Feather Clan. At that time, he will be able to smile at Jiuquan.

However, the grand gathering of all races held in Yaochi completely broke all this. The man named Baxian from the Sun God Sect faced many ancient saints alone in Yaochi, killed dozens of ancestor kings in a row, and beat the human race. The great reputation also completely destroyed their hope of the Fallen Feather Clan's rise.

How could he not complain, how could he not hate?

"Perhaps the choice this time will be wrong, but the Fallen Feather Clan really has no way out. Once I die, Jun Chong will really not be able to support the future of our clan..." Jun Tian said to himself.

His voice was not deliberately concealed. Everyone here heard it and understood what he meant. Today, after they killed Chongguang, in the future, they are destined to be liquidated by the returning immortals.

After walking the ancient starry sky road, no one is sure how powerful that man with the appearance of a god-man will be at that time, but what is certain is that this is absolutely unbearable for the Fallen Feather Clan.

However, if he does nothing, on the day when his lifespan is exhausted, there will only be a useless Juntian left, then the Fallen Feather Clan will also die slowly, and it is even possible that in today's era of great changes in the world and the beginning of chaos , I still can't live until the day when the banished immortal returns. In this case, it is better to simply give it a try and get the protection of the royal family. It can not only survive the present, but at the same time, it may not necessarily perish in the future.

Blood Phoenix Mountain also has the Immemorial Emperor's father and son. When it grows up, it will not be worse than a human race's exiled immortal, right?
This is Jun Tian's idea, otherwise it would be just mere hatred, which would not make this old holy king lose his mind and gamble with the future of the entire Fallen Feather Clan.

Chong Guang sighed, even if they were enemies, at this moment he began to feel sorry for the old holy king.

Because, there is no doubt that the Fallen Feather Clan will lose the bet this time, and in the future world, this clan will also be destined to become a small clan, or even gradually perish.

"Don't worry about it. This time, the benefactor really made a wrong decision." Huahua clasped her hands together, and the Buddha's light was faintly blooming on her square-headed and big-eared face. Charm.

"Interesting, you didn't panic at all when you saw me coming. Is the Jiang family's god king back, or Wei Yi?" The people headed by Xuehuang Mountain asked with great interest.

This is a terrifying ancestor king of the ancient clan. The first time he appeared, Zhong Guang set his sights on him completely. People's attention, only because this person is named Nine Phoenix King.

If the Great Sage doesn't come out, the Heavenly King Nine Phoenix King is an invincible existence. In addition, he was born in the blood phoenix mountain of the ancient royal family, and his status is so high that he is almost no different from the Great Sage.

"No, we don't panic, it's just because you can't kill us today." Zhongguang said in a deep voice.

"Ok?"

As soon as these words came out, the Nine Phoenix King's eyes froze. After they appeared, they had already blocked the void. It stands to reason that there is no way anyone can escape, even if he knows that these people from the Sun God Sect have legends. He didn't think he could run away in front of him.

But not everyone is a banished immortal, who can make a generation of heavenly kings unable to catch up.

"No, except for the four members of the Sun God Sect, the others are all clones!"

At this moment, an ancestor king with heavenly eyes exclaimed, seeing the abnormality.

"What?" Nine Phoenix King and the old saint king of the Fallen Feather Clan were stunned, not understanding what this operation was, but suddenly, a scream came, which made the old Saint King's eyes tear open, it was the Fallen Feather Clan Besides the old sage, Jun Chong, the last remaining old sage, was screaming.

It was too sudden, when everyone turned their attention to the Nine Phoenix King and Jun Tian and his group, a divine light seemed to come from an eternal unknown place, and with a puff, it cut Jun Chong's right arm and shoulder obliquely, It was only a short distance from splitting him!

The holy blood spilled, penetrated the earth, and burst into big cracks one after another.

"Stop!" The old sage Wang Juntian was frightened and angry, he knew it was broken, an ancient sage who was proficient in assassination disappeared here, he didn't need to guess, he knew it must be the killer of the heaven.

"boom!"

At the same time, after Zhong Guanghe came in, Xiao Yun, who had little sense of presence, shot together, and the two hit together, the sun's holy power covered the sky and the sun, and they talked endlessly, directly drowning Jun Chong.

"No!" The old saint king of the Fallen Feather Clan yelled, and the twelve pairs of black wings that had lost their luster behind them shook and turned over, bursting out a breath-taking gray-brown dead air, and rushed towards the two of them in an instant.

"puff!"

Chong Guang and the two of them immediately ran Xing Zi Mi and moved hundreds of miles to dodge at extreme speed after they succeeded, but they were still wiped by the aftermath of a sword qi cut by a wing, coughing up blood on the spot, and their bodies collapsed. One big mouth after another.

Fortunately, Jun Tian was eager to save Jun Chong, rushed into the divine light, and had no intention of capturing and killing the two of them. Otherwise, if he continued to attack, even if he had the secret line in his hand, the two of them would not have the confidence to hide for a long time. Down.

"This kind of speed, this kind of skill, if Senior Juntian hadn't been trapped by Shouyuan, he wouldn't be much worse than me."

The eruption of Juntian surprised even the Nine Phoenix King, one can imagine how powerful this old holy king is.

"It's just a pity, it seems that the Fallen Feather Clan is really going to decline!" Nine Phoenix King sighed.

"Ah...you are all going to die!" Juntian roared, mountains and ravines roared, and one after another the mountains and mountains were smashed to pieces, and thousands of miles around were collapsing and collapsing. This place is a scene of doom .

The reason for all this is that Jun Tian did not save Jun Chong's life, the last ancient sage of the Fallen Feather Clan was gone, his whole body was torn apart, all exploded, and even the primordial spirit was destroyed by the terrifying holy power of the sun. Refined.

Jun Tianhuo turned his head, a pair of muddy old eyes shot out a terrifying killing light that was tens of miles long, staring at Chong Guang and the others.

(End of this chapter)

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