Chapter 604
Zhong Yushu held on very hard, and if he retreated, he would retreat to the gate of the underworld!
Except for the continuous stream of soldiers and horses, Venerable Yuan Ming and Mei Yan refused to show up, leaving Zhong Yushu alone to support the situation.
As many soldiers come, they will crush as many as they come, it is useless at all!
It's so hard, I've never felt so hard before!
Just when he was hesitating whether to ask his father for help.Venerable Yuanming finally came with Meiyan.
Meiyan proudly stood beside Venerable Yuanming, and asked dissatisfiedly: "Brother, the Demon Realm has less than a hundred thousand troops, yet they killed so many of us!"
"Those demon soldiers usually drink the water from Huazhize, can they not be strong?" Zhong Yushu smiled wryly, and couldn't help coughing up a mouthful of blood, "Ahem..."
Therefore, being a god still has the advantage of being a god, and the equipment is high!
"Brother Wang, is your injury serious again?" Mei Yan frowned.
Zhong Yushu: "..."
Venerable Yuanming's face was already stinky enough, but when Mei Yan said this, it became even uglier: "Didn't you prepare a battle strategy? Why did you still lose like this!"
"Father, Lingyuan is too strong!" Zhong Yushu smiled wryly, and coughed again, "Ahem, Father, I am defeated, I am not Lingyuan's opponent! I have never defeated him since I was a child!"
"Useless stuff!" Venerable Yuan Ming sneered, and said to Mei Yan, "Yan'er, you go!"
"Yes!"
Meiyan went to fight.
Venerable Yuanming glanced at Zhong Yushu in disgust, and strode forward to watch the battle.
Zhong Yushu secretly breathed a sigh of relief, lay back in the chair and closed his eyes to rest.
For several days in a row, Feng Youruo had no interest: not having an opponent is also a depressing thing.
Finally saw Meiyan appearing today, Feng Youruo finally regained his energy, and excitedly said to Lingyuan: "Let me come this time!"
"Okay!" Lingyuan readily agreed.
She had held it in for too long, and just took Meiyan to vent her anger.
"Meiyan, you dare to come!" Feng Youruo flew out, and several little suns hit Meiyan.
Meiyan raised his sword and blocked all her attacks, he proudly raised the Qingming sword in his hand: "Feng Youruo, look what this is!"
The Qing Ming Sword is also one of the ancient treasures, even more powerful than the Sky Opening Axe.
"Qingming Sword?" Feng Youruo sneered, every time she saw Meiyan, she would think of Feng Qi's death, wishing she could cramp Meiyan and peel her skin!
"That's right!" Meiyan raised her chin proudly. He was escorted by his father this time, even if he couldn't beat him, his father would save him!
If he wins, he will have a chance to become the next Hades!
"Too naive!" Feng Youruo sneered, a golden flame spewed out from the heart of his left hand, and the flame flew towards Meiyan consciously like a snake.
While dodging, Meiyan counterattacked with the Qingming sword.
As expected of an ancient artifact, the Qingming Sword's murderous aura was so heavy that it softened the windy sun's fire into pieces.
Mei Yan was triumphant: "Feng Youruo, you are doomed to lose today!"
"Really?" Feng Youruo twitched the corners of his lips coldly, raised his right hand, and drew a circle in the void with Meiyan as the center. With a swipe of his left hand, the circle turned into a big sun, trapping Meiyan in it.
Meiyan's face changed drastically, and she swung the Qingming sword to chop continuously, trying to cut an exit.
"All the power in the world comes from the sun and the moon, and light can always suppress darkness!"
Feng Youruo clasped his palms together, murmured an ancient Sanskrit sentence, the sun that trapped Meiyan instantly turned into a big fireball, and the sun's flames ignited.
"what--"
Meiyan cried out in pain.
"Yan'er!"
Venerable Yuanming frowned, and wanted to come up to rescue him.
Ling Yuan blocked his way with a wave of the blood sword, and stared at Venerable Yuan Ming with murderous purple eyes: "Valentine Yuan Ming, I have been waiting for you for a long time!"
"Lingyuan, do you think you can kill the deity after you have practiced demon killing? What a joke!" Venerable Yuan Ming sneered, but he put up a cordon in his heart, not daring to underestimate the enemy any longer.
"Then give it a try!" Lingyuan sneered.
Last time, his demon killing was not completely successful. Now, the souls of the seven monsters have merged with his soul, and his strength is overwhelming. The demon killing skills taught to him by Shangguan Bing are able to restrain Yuan Ming with every move. His Holiness.
Strong versus strong, Venerable Yuan Ming was entangled by Ling Yuan and was helpless, he could only watch his son being burned by the fire of the sun.
Even so, Lingyuan still felt that it was not enough, so he sent out another beam of purple demon fire to help burn it.
Meiyan struggled and twisted in the scorching sun, suffering terribly.
One is the fire of the purple demon, and the other is the fire of the sun, which burned his body and soul, but would not let him die immediately.
"Kill me, kill me—"
The pain was excruciating, that's all he could ask for, but no one was near the sun's halo.
Including Venerable Yuanming!
The fire burned for three full days and three nights before Meiyan died completely.
This time, he died so that there was not a single bit of soul left.
Zhong Yushu looked at his brother's miserable appearance, and felt trembling in his heart.I am secretly glad that I haven't made it to Meiyan's level yet.
Good to die, though!Now no one can shake his throne!
Venerable Yuanming tried to save his son several times, but failed.
"Snapped!"
Lingyuan hit Venerable Yuanming on the chest with a palm, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and fell from a high altitude.
Zhong Yushu hurried to help him: "Father, how are you doing?"
"So strong! That bastard Hao Bing not only gave him the real demon killing, but also gave him his own power!" Venerable Yuanming gritted his teeth in hatred.
"Then, then we can't win him?" Zhong Yushu panicked completely. If he can't even win the father, he can only wait to die!
"We lost, and we have lost since I went to kill Hao Bingxian..." Venerable Yuan Ming panted, regretting that he went to look for Hao Bingxian that day.
Where did Hao Bingxian kill him?It was clear that he died naturally when his time limit was reached, but now Feng Youruo put the blame on him!
"Then what should we do? Surrender?" Zhong Yushu asked in a panic.
"You continue to resist, and you must not give up until the last moment!" Venerable Yuan Ming said.
"Yes!" Zhong Yushu could only say.
Venerable Yuan Ming squinted his eyes, turned into a cloud of black mist and dispersed.Where there is life, there is hope!
"Feng Youruo, Lingyuan, this deity will come back again!"
Zhong Yushu was astonished.
Lingyuan and Feng Youruo changed their faces at the same time, and wanted to intercept it, but it was too late. The power of darkness, like light, is everywhere. Once dispersed, it will merge into every corner of the world and cannot be collected.
Unless he condenses back by himself!
History repeated itself, Venerable Yuanming chose to escape!As long as he doesn't show up, they can't kill him!
What about the remaining Zhong Yushu?Zhong Yushu turned pale with shock, and stood up regardless of his injuries: "Father!"
"Zhong Yushu, no one can save you now." Feng Youruo chuckled twice.
(End of this chapter)
Zhong Yushu held on very hard, and if he retreated, he would retreat to the gate of the underworld!
Except for the continuous stream of soldiers and horses, Venerable Yuan Ming and Mei Yan refused to show up, leaving Zhong Yushu alone to support the situation.
As many soldiers come, they will crush as many as they come, it is useless at all!
It's so hard, I've never felt so hard before!
Just when he was hesitating whether to ask his father for help.Venerable Yuanming finally came with Meiyan.
Meiyan proudly stood beside Venerable Yuanming, and asked dissatisfiedly: "Brother, the Demon Realm has less than a hundred thousand troops, yet they killed so many of us!"
"Those demon soldiers usually drink the water from Huazhize, can they not be strong?" Zhong Yushu smiled wryly, and couldn't help coughing up a mouthful of blood, "Ahem..."
Therefore, being a god still has the advantage of being a god, and the equipment is high!
"Brother Wang, is your injury serious again?" Mei Yan frowned.
Zhong Yushu: "..."
Venerable Yuanming's face was already stinky enough, but when Mei Yan said this, it became even uglier: "Didn't you prepare a battle strategy? Why did you still lose like this!"
"Father, Lingyuan is too strong!" Zhong Yushu smiled wryly, and coughed again, "Ahem, Father, I am defeated, I am not Lingyuan's opponent! I have never defeated him since I was a child!"
"Useless stuff!" Venerable Yuan Ming sneered, and said to Mei Yan, "Yan'er, you go!"
"Yes!"
Meiyan went to fight.
Venerable Yuanming glanced at Zhong Yushu in disgust, and strode forward to watch the battle.
Zhong Yushu secretly breathed a sigh of relief, lay back in the chair and closed his eyes to rest.
For several days in a row, Feng Youruo had no interest: not having an opponent is also a depressing thing.
Finally saw Meiyan appearing today, Feng Youruo finally regained his energy, and excitedly said to Lingyuan: "Let me come this time!"
"Okay!" Lingyuan readily agreed.
She had held it in for too long, and just took Meiyan to vent her anger.
"Meiyan, you dare to come!" Feng Youruo flew out, and several little suns hit Meiyan.
Meiyan raised his sword and blocked all her attacks, he proudly raised the Qingming sword in his hand: "Feng Youruo, look what this is!"
The Qing Ming Sword is also one of the ancient treasures, even more powerful than the Sky Opening Axe.
"Qingming Sword?" Feng Youruo sneered, every time she saw Meiyan, she would think of Feng Qi's death, wishing she could cramp Meiyan and peel her skin!
"That's right!" Meiyan raised her chin proudly. He was escorted by his father this time, even if he couldn't beat him, his father would save him!
If he wins, he will have a chance to become the next Hades!
"Too naive!" Feng Youruo sneered, a golden flame spewed out from the heart of his left hand, and the flame flew towards Meiyan consciously like a snake.
While dodging, Meiyan counterattacked with the Qingming sword.
As expected of an ancient artifact, the Qingming Sword's murderous aura was so heavy that it softened the windy sun's fire into pieces.
Mei Yan was triumphant: "Feng Youruo, you are doomed to lose today!"
"Really?" Feng Youruo twitched the corners of his lips coldly, raised his right hand, and drew a circle in the void with Meiyan as the center. With a swipe of his left hand, the circle turned into a big sun, trapping Meiyan in it.
Meiyan's face changed drastically, and she swung the Qingming sword to chop continuously, trying to cut an exit.
"All the power in the world comes from the sun and the moon, and light can always suppress darkness!"
Feng Youruo clasped his palms together, murmured an ancient Sanskrit sentence, the sun that trapped Meiyan instantly turned into a big fireball, and the sun's flames ignited.
"what--"
Meiyan cried out in pain.
"Yan'er!"
Venerable Yuanming frowned, and wanted to come up to rescue him.
Ling Yuan blocked his way with a wave of the blood sword, and stared at Venerable Yuan Ming with murderous purple eyes: "Valentine Yuan Ming, I have been waiting for you for a long time!"
"Lingyuan, do you think you can kill the deity after you have practiced demon killing? What a joke!" Venerable Yuan Ming sneered, but he put up a cordon in his heart, not daring to underestimate the enemy any longer.
"Then give it a try!" Lingyuan sneered.
Last time, his demon killing was not completely successful. Now, the souls of the seven monsters have merged with his soul, and his strength is overwhelming. The demon killing skills taught to him by Shangguan Bing are able to restrain Yuan Ming with every move. His Holiness.
Strong versus strong, Venerable Yuan Ming was entangled by Ling Yuan and was helpless, he could only watch his son being burned by the fire of the sun.
Even so, Lingyuan still felt that it was not enough, so he sent out another beam of purple demon fire to help burn it.
Meiyan struggled and twisted in the scorching sun, suffering terribly.
One is the fire of the purple demon, and the other is the fire of the sun, which burned his body and soul, but would not let him die immediately.
"Kill me, kill me—"
The pain was excruciating, that's all he could ask for, but no one was near the sun's halo.
Including Venerable Yuanming!
The fire burned for three full days and three nights before Meiyan died completely.
This time, he died so that there was not a single bit of soul left.
Zhong Yushu looked at his brother's miserable appearance, and felt trembling in his heart.I am secretly glad that I haven't made it to Meiyan's level yet.
Good to die, though!Now no one can shake his throne!
Venerable Yuanming tried to save his son several times, but failed.
"Snapped!"
Lingyuan hit Venerable Yuanming on the chest with a palm, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and fell from a high altitude.
Zhong Yushu hurried to help him: "Father, how are you doing?"
"So strong! That bastard Hao Bing not only gave him the real demon killing, but also gave him his own power!" Venerable Yuanming gritted his teeth in hatred.
"Then, then we can't win him?" Zhong Yushu panicked completely. If he can't even win the father, he can only wait to die!
"We lost, and we have lost since I went to kill Hao Bingxian..." Venerable Yuan Ming panted, regretting that he went to look for Hao Bingxian that day.
Where did Hao Bingxian kill him?It was clear that he died naturally when his time limit was reached, but now Feng Youruo put the blame on him!
"Then what should we do? Surrender?" Zhong Yushu asked in a panic.
"You continue to resist, and you must not give up until the last moment!" Venerable Yuan Ming said.
"Yes!" Zhong Yushu could only say.
Venerable Yuan Ming squinted his eyes, turned into a cloud of black mist and dispersed.Where there is life, there is hope!
"Feng Youruo, Lingyuan, this deity will come back again!"
Zhong Yushu was astonished.
Lingyuan and Feng Youruo changed their faces at the same time, and wanted to intercept it, but it was too late. The power of darkness, like light, is everywhere. Once dispersed, it will merge into every corner of the world and cannot be collected.
Unless he condenses back by himself!
History repeated itself, Venerable Yuanming chose to escape!As long as he doesn't show up, they can't kill him!
What about the remaining Zhong Yushu?Zhong Yushu turned pale with shock, and stood up regardless of his injuries: "Father!"
"Zhong Yushu, no one can save you now." Feng Youruo chuckled twice.
(End of this chapter)
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