boom!
A heat wave carrying terrifying high temperatures instantly swept across the wasteland at a speed visible to the naked eye. Wherever it passed, the earth within a radius of a thousand feet exploded in an instant, and countless charred earth and rocks rushed into the sky, and then shot out in all directions. .
"ah!"
"ah!"
"..."
Amidst the endless dust of earth and stone, several miserable howls and dull groans of pain echoed in the center of the battlefield.
Immediately afterwards, dozens of figures were seen waving their weapons, flying through the earth, stone, smoke and dust towards the distant sky.
"this……"
"Too strong! Too strong!"
"I can't believe it! How could he be so strong!"
"..."
Even the countless onlookers who retreated repeatedly felt this terrifying heat wave, and their hearts were shocked beyond words by the slashing sword!
At this moment, a vast aura erupted from the center of the battlefield, instantly dispersing the dust and dirt in the sky.
What appeared before the eyes of the world was a proud figure holding a long sword in his hand, a pair of flaming red wings on his back, and a black war dress that rhymed!
In the eyes of the world, the young man with only the seventh level of coagulation should have been the most insignificant existence in this world. However, at this moment, he gave people a sense of infinite majesty. Just standing there, he was like a majestic giant mountain. All he could do was look up. , insurmountable!
"Look! There's a body!"
Among the crowd watching from a distance, someone screamed in surprise. Everyone's eyes quickly looked around, and saw several exploding corpses scattered on the charred ground below the young man, and everyone was suddenly filled with fear. Leng Sweat, killed several strong men in the Soul Realm with just one strike!
Finally, the warriors watching from afar confirmed with their gazes that since that sword blow, no more than ten of the thirty soul elders of the Qin family had died.
The remaining twenty soul elders of the Qin family were all seriously injured. They retreated to the distance and looked here, their eyes full of fear!
"Under this son's soul, no one can control him. I will retreat as soon as possible!"
"Walk!"
"..."
At that moment, the twenty soul elders of the Qin family no longer missed the battlefield, and each of them evacuated the battlefield, flying towards Xiaoyao City at a very fast speed.
On the other side, only one of the three soul elders of the Qianyuan Sect is still alive, and he can't even fly.
After escaping from the knife, he fell to the ground only a few hundred feet away. If no one rescued him, he might not survive for long.
In the end, only two soul elders from Xiaoyao Sect were still alive, but they were both seriously injured.
: One person's abdomen was penetrated by a hole the size of a fist as a result of the rocks and earth. Another person had his arms and legs cut off by the earth and rocks. The two of them were supporting each other and rushing towards the Xiaoyao Sect without even turning their heads. If they dare to go back, they are afraid that they will see the young man chasing them.
As for the three soul elders of Xiaoyao Sect, including Elder Liu, who had lost his arm before, they all died under that knife, not even a complete body was left.
In the battlefield, Hu Mingxian held a long sword in his hand, and the flames of the blade were constantly surging. He looked around at the soul elders who had managed to escape with their lives, and said coldly: "Xiaoyao Sect, Qin Family, Qianyuan Sect, this account, I, Hu Mingxian, take note of it."
After hearing this, the elders of the three demon sects, who were still waiting for the last moment, all bowed their fists to Chen Tian and Fan Qingcang, and then retreated away.
Before leaving, the old demon Song looked at Hu Mingxian thoughtfully, and then glanced up and down at Chen Tian and Fan Qingcang. His tone was full of ridicule and regret, and he said: "It's time for the position of the leader of Fenglei Sect to be replaced. It’s time to change someone. Such a disciple has never been cherished or cultivated. He is really blind and blind. Your Fengling Sect’s strength has been exhausted. Farewell!”
"..."
"..."
This sentence made Chen Tian and Fan Qingcang look at each other speechlessly. Looking at the tall young man in the distance, they felt so bitter in their hearts!
Killing back dozens of strong souls with one sword, even the Tiandao practitioners of the Golden-winged Dapeng clan had to retreat from the sharp edge, and then directly frightened away the three demon sects with one word. This kind of power is so overbearing, who can match it!
If Fenglei Sect could be led by him, how glorious would it be!
Obviously such a scene,
They were already standing at the door, but...
"It's nature that plays tricks on people!"
Looking at the young man again, Fan Qingcang looked up at the sky, sighed, and turned away silently.
"It's my fate that Fenglei Sect will not prosper! Is it because I can't force it, or..."
Chen Tian smiled bitterly, turned around silently, and chased Fan Qingcang.
The two departing figures left behind only endless regret and helplessness!
…
"You can hide quickly."
Looking at Peng Yuncheng, who was a hundred feet away, holding the golden roc's nest with all its light in one hand, Hu Mingxian smiled faintly and said: "I said, you should use your bloodline vision to suppress me, although that may not be possible. It’s useless, but the chances are much better than not using it.”
Facing Hu Mingxian at this moment, Peng Yuncheng's heart seemed to be filled with waves of terror, which he could not calm down for a long time!
When the sword fell, he ran away, even letting the dead soul elders carry him on his back, because in his opinion, the golden roc nest was far more important than the lives of these soul elders.
Although the ancestral-level golden roc nest is only an imitation, it is still a rare treasure. Among the golden-winged roc clan, there are naturally many ancestral-level treasures, but the imitation of the golden roc nest There are only a few, and these were awarded to him by the clan leader when he became a Heavenly Daoist.
After being silent for a long time and calming down, Peng Yuncheng put away the golden roc's nest, wiped the golden divine blood that overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and said in a deep voice: "My true fire, is it a trick of yours?"
"I said, I want your golden holy flame..."
With a faint smile, Hu Mingxian shrugged and said, "You like to take advantage of others so much. How do you feel when someone takes away your true fire today?"
If Peng Yuncheng was an upright person with good conduct and would not embarrass Heiyun or Lie Ruting, after seeing Peng Yuncheng's true fire, even if Hu Mingxian really wanted to take it away, he would not have a suitable reason. There was no reason to even fight him.
The only blame is that Peng Yuncheng is not like this.
Heiyun is one of the most important partners who has been with him since he entered the spiritual path. In any case, there is no way that he would remain indifferent after watching Heiyun being bullied and not seek compensation for Heiyun. Fair.
For this reason alone, he would seek an explanation from Peng Yuncheng.
As for Lie Binglan and Luo Yingxiong, even though he had revealed his real name in front of so many warriors and decided not to borrow Luo Fan's name, he still regarded Lie Binglan as his sister.
Moreover, he personally acted as matchmaker for the marriage between Lie Binglan and Luo Yingxiong. Peng Yuncheng took advantage of the situation and relied on his status to force Lie Binglan and Luo Yingxiong to do so. He could not swallow this tone no matter what. .
These two points are enough to make Peng Yuncheng pay a certain price.
More importantly, he wanted to use the opportunity to announce the existence of Hu Mingxian to the world.
When Zirou, Zhang Mingfeng and others returned to Shengwu, they only had the realm of Qi training, and they each had their own sect-suppressing artifact. In the world of Shengwu, they were rootless duckweeds with low cultivation. Even if they return to their respective sects safely, they may not be able to receive the full cultivation of the sects. They may even be forced to hand over the sect-suppressing artifact. At best, they will be ignored, at worst... …
It has been nearly a year since he first asked Shen Fang to look for his old friends, but Shen Fang has not received any news, which makes him a little worried about his old friends.
As time went on, he had to think about the bad side...
Therefore, he wanted to find an opportunity to let his former friends know of his existence as quickly as possible. It would be okay if nothing happened. If something unexpected happened, he might as well leave some hope.
This opportunity is Peng Yuncheng!
Peng Yuncheng, a genius of the Golden-winged Dapeng clan, a genius in the Tiandao class set up by the Lord of the Divine Wind Domain, and an envoy personally sent by the Lord of the Divine Wind Domain, possesses such a distinguished status, as long as he is killed, he will Hu Mingxian's name will spread as quickly as possible.
Although this move will also attract more powerful enemies for him, he doesn't care anymore. He only hopes that if his former friend encounters misfortune, he will forcefully hold on and wait for him to rescue him.
Therefore, since the war with Peng Yuncheng began, Hu Mingxian
Then he used the Rock Core Jade Lotus Fire to fight against Peng Yuncheng's true fire. When the two separated from their respective flames and allowed the two flames to fight on their own, he melted some virtual and real true flames into the Rock Core Jade Lotus Fire. , let the virtual and real flames swallow up the golden holy flame bit by bit as the two flames fight.
And whether he fought with Peng Yuncheng with fists, feet, weapons, or martial arts, or even took the initiative to enter the golden roc's nest, he was all trying to distract Peng Yuncheng's attention and win enough for the virtual and real true flame to swallow the golden holy flame. time.
In the end, he only needed to use the power of virtual reality and true flames to forcefully break the golden roc nest, and he could escape.
What Hu Mingxian didn't expect was that in the last blow, Peng Yuncheng took advantage of the inconvenience of those soul elders to throw them under the sword, buying him some time to take back the golden roc nest. , retreated first.
And this is also the main reason why the remaining soul elders retreated directly after leaving the battlefield.
If he continued to watch the battle, he might have harmed Peng Yuncheng's poisonous hand again, and because of Peng Yuncheng's noble status, even if he had resentment and hatred in his heart, he was destined to be unable to accuse Peng Yuncheng.
On the other hand, even the Golden Dapeng Nest could not refine Hu Mingxian, and they no longer believed whether Peng Yuncheng was really strong enough to kill Hu Mingxian.
If the two of them fight to no avail and stop fighting, then the unlucky ones will be the elders who take action.
Therefore, the moment they exited the battlefield, the surviving soul elders could only save their lives by retreating as soon as possible. Even Peng Yuncheng had no reason to blame them afterwards.
But no one noticed that when these soul elders were retreating, a figure from behind quietly disappeared into the crowd and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
