After the thirty-six heavenly tribulations, Haoyang was already covered with bruises. But his spine was still straight, and his eyes were naturally unyielding. Just like other ascended monks recorded in historical records, a soft light fell on Haoyang, healing all the injuries suffered in the catastrophe.
At the same time, his cultivation has been completely stabilized at the 14th level of Heavenly Realm! All living beings in the Gods Continent cheered, the power of Holy Emperor Haoyang had already been deeply imprinted in their hearts and could not be changed! But Haoyang... just looked back at the sentient beings, and finally... a gentle gaze fixed on a staggering figure in colorful clothes, and the figure disappeared with the soft light.
"He wants to return to the Suzaku Clan!"
The Caihuang Saint's hair is now disheveled. How can she still look as graceful and luxurious as before? She was screaming like a little woman who was about to lose her husband, but she was helpless!
As soon as these words came out, Sword Saint, Ying Saint, and other saints were all shocked... Haoyang would never lie! Then...this time...can he have the heart to abandon the Saint Caihuang and the home he has guarded for tens of thousands of years?
"I'm going to find Master!"
The sword master's eyes were full of determination, Haoyang treated him like his own son, how could he endure Haoyang's momentary confusion? Ever since Ling Yinhun was injured, all the creatures close to Haoyang knew about Haoyang.
If the Suzaku Clan could do such a thing, wouldn't Haoyang go back and die?
"Sword Master, don't do anything useless! The Dragon King of the Spirit Realm once said that if the cross-border teleportation array was not led by a true dragon creature, it would take a hundred years to stabilize the space before it can be used. But now you don't have to worry about much. You need to ascend on your own. Go to the spirit world where Yu Yue is to ask for help. With the little monster’s cultivation speed and the dragon clan’s efforts to cultivate it, it shouldn’t be difficult to rescue Haoyang.”
The shining luster in Taoist Sage's eyes actually looks like Zhuge Hei! Well, it should be said that Zhuge Heishen is like a Taoist saint... The attention he said was instantly unanimously approved by the powerful people in the Gods Continent.
"But... I'm afraid it won't be enough in the world, and I'm afraid my junior brother will be hurt." The Sword Master clenched his fists, and then... the Holy Emperor Haoyang was not there, and the Black Turtle Holy Emperor directly gave the Sword Master a blow on the back of the head!
"You don't know what that boy Yu Yue is like? Go quickly! Go with Saint Ying and Saint Caihuang! As for Haoyang... the Suzaku clan didn't kill him when he was young, let alone now? The longer you delay, the longer you wait to kill him. The worse it is!"
"oh oh!"
The sword master Feng Fenghuohuo pulled his wife and mistress to the sky without saying a word! Their cultivation has reached the standard for ascension, and Yu Yue once left a method to accurately ascend into the spiritual world where he is. Ascension is blessed by the power of the great road, so they don't have to worry about the safety of the Sword Master and the others.
This is also the idea of the old man, the Holy Emperor Xuangui! Nowadays, caring leads to chaos. These three creatures are the most likely to cause problems nowadays! If they continue to be confused and cause chaos, it will really be detrimental to Holy Emperor Haoyang!
As for the strength of the Dragon Clan, they have seen it before, and Dragon Emperor Ao Yutang also bluntly said that the spiritual world they are in is also an upper-level existence among many spiritual worlds, and the strength of the Dragon Clan is comparable to the peak group... Hmm, although they think that Lao Long may be bragging, but he is still credible.
Then, the Black Turtle Holy Emperor turned around and raised his hands to the powerful ones above the saints and said: "Everyone, Holy Emperor Haoyang, Holy Emperor Yu, Holy Emperor Demonic Dragon and other Haige monks have paid for our continent. You all know how much they have paid for our continent. Be aware.
Now that Holy Emperor Haoyang is in trouble, I hope you can help me. "
"How can we help? Senior Xuangui just put it bluntly."
Xixing Saint returned the gift, and then Taoist Saint said: "The Heavenly Fox Female Saint once left a method to bless the owner of the life card through the breath of the life card. If the breath of the Holy Emperor Haoyang's life card is dim, we will use this method to warm the Haoyang life card. Quan When...a distraction comes."
"Follow the holy order! It is our duty to do so!"
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At this time, the tall figure of Holy Emperor Haoyang appeared on a high platform, and a familiar but unfamiliar breath came to his face. Haoyang put his hands on his back and opened his eyes. This... was the place where he spoke out, Spirit world, Suzaku tribe...
However, the Suzaku Guards, who were equally familiar and unfamiliar to him, and two creatures who once called him brother, surrounded the high platform. Their expressions... were as arrogant as ever. Haoyang's expression was calm. He... seemed to have been so domineering and arrogant in the past, and he had always displayed that arrogance on his face.
Now that I think about it, it’s really ironic! If it weren't for the blood of the Suzaku Royal Family, I'm afraid... I don't know where I would be reincarnated.
"Haoyang, I've met you all."
Haoyang held his hand, but his spine remained straight.
"You still dare to come back? But remember what the clan leader once said, you, Sin Bird! You will never come back to the Suzaku Clan again!" Haotian scolded with a sneer, level 14? Maybe you can still call your ancestors in the lower realm, but in their eyes, they are nothing, like ant ears! Is the majestic blood only to this extent after hundreds of thousands of years have passed?
Disaster, he has no choice but to become a dog, this is his fate!
"I have not returned to the clan, and I have never thought about the Suzaku clan. After all, I was raised here. And I also know the clan leader's thoughts, so don't use such words to pressure me."
After a pause, Haoyang continued to speak. Facing his former tribesmen whose cultivation levels were far higher than his own, he had no fear at all!
"I just want to...receive her bones. From now on...I will never step into this world again for the rest of my life. The clan exiled me just to allow the royal blood in my body to mature. Now, I am at the fourteenth level. You want this royal blood?" Just go! I have my own way to peel it off. All I want is to give her back to me, that's all."
"Why do you think you still have the nerve to negotiate terms?"
Haodi sneered and was about to capture Haoyang! Fourteenth level? When did you become worthy enough to negotiate conditions in front of him? The clan leader once said not to kill him, but... today he wants Haoyang to experience what life is worse than death!
A sinful bird actually crushed them? This shame must be repaid twice as much!
"Haodi, you don't dare to kill me, but I dare to do it myself! Today, if I can't take her away, I will kill myself, and my royal blood will turn into dirty blood. You said that the Suzaku clan will wait for the next emperor-blooded Suzaku, who will When will you wait?" Haoyang's whole body was burning with black flames full of deathly energy!
The aura of the superior person was accompanied by the strong pressure of blood, and the vast land was unable to move for a moment! Good guy, is this the pressure of royal blood? All the Suzakus present raised their heads, their eyes full of heat and greed.
As for Haoyang? He was never surprised when Haodi stopped. The Suzaku tribe dare not touch him! He has known it since he was a child!
"Calm, with restrained edge, you have the attitude of a strong man. I saw you right, Haoyang."
The voice was as majestic as ever, high and high! An incarnation of essence and blood appeared, which was the appearance of the leader of the Suzaku Clan. He looked at Haoyang not as if he was looking at the clansman, but as if he was looking at a tool, a tool that could allow his Suzaku Clan to repeat its ancient glory.
