"A fat monk with a wretched appearance?"
Fei Ren was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly realized.
"It's that old guy Ananda!"
The last time he returned from practicing in the underworld, he was able to achieve a breakthrough in Yuanli cultivation, which was also a gift from the other party.
"I didn't expect that old monk Ananda to have contact with the Fire Spirit Lion King..."
"This old monk, and the legendary Yan Emperor Zheng Fu, could it be possible that these are all part of his plan..."
Thinking of this, Fei Ren narrowed his eyes slightly.
Since he left the underworld, the soul remains of Ananda and Mahakasyapa have disappeared. Fei Ren originally thought that the two had entered reincarnation, but now it seems that it may not be that simple.
He could feel that invisibly behind him, there was always a pair of strange big hands controlling everything in Emperor Yan's mausoleum. Even Kuang Gu and the others of the Sky Demon Clan, as well as Yun Haoxuan of the Yunfu Sect, could not escape.
"What I hate most is that my destiny is controlled by others..."
"Whether it's a blessing or a curse, this feeling of uncertainty is really unpleasant..." Fei Ren clenched his fists slightly. He came here just to obtain the inheritance of Yan Emperor Zheng Fu, but he lost it here in vain. Life is naturally extremely unwilling.
in spiritual space
"What a good boy, you can actually detect a trace of this emperor's consciousness..."
There was a hint of surprise on Zheng Fu's resolute face, and there was a hint of meaning in his deep eyes.
Buzz...!
I saw a huge pure white light curtain standing in the air, sitting in front of Zheng Fu, and the figures of Fei Ren, Kuang Gu and others suddenly emerged in it.
In front of the ruins of Yandi Hall, there are piles of rubble
"Little human baby, although I hate the human race and you human warriors very much, you are an exception..." The Fire Spirit Lion King shook his huge head again, glanced at Fei Ren in front of him, and his tone was somewhat Playfully, "If we are destined to meet again next time... Of course, if you can survive this time... Humph!"
As if he noticed that the sword power and murderous intent on Yun Haoxuan not far away were gradually reaching their peak, the Fire Spirit Lion King also hurriedly said a word, then turned around and ran away, turning into a stream of light and disappearing from Fei Ren's field of vision.
"Brother, this Fire Spirit Lion King is really a coward. Fortunately, it still has the blood of the ancient magical beast Sky Flame Lion flowing through it. It is a low-level king-level magical beast, but it actually ran away without a fight!"
Seeing the Fire Spirit Lion King suddenly running away, Mo Bai next to him also sneered disdainfully.
"Yun Haoxuan's true strength has reached the tenth level of the Xuanzun Realm, which is comparable to that of a semi-saint. It's normal for the Fire Spirit Lion King to be afraid of death..."
Fei Ren shook his head, with a hint of self-deprecation on his lips.
He didn't expect the Fire Spirit Lion King to help him from the beginning. As long as the other party didn't interfere in this battle, it would be the best result.
At this time, the sword power on Yun Haoxuan's body has also been condensed, and the whole person seems to have transformed into a sword, exuding the cold sword power and mysterious light.
"Zombie, let's see how you resist this sword!"
Yun Haoxuan's face was slightly pale, and he could see that he was holding the spirit sword in his left hand. The entire tiger's mouth was trembling slightly, and blood was dripping downwards. It seemed that he had spent a lot of energy and energy in order to use this sword. Even his physical condition and momentum appeared. declined significantly.
However, the power of this sword is many times greater than before, comparable to a full-strength strike from a true Saint Realm powerhouse!
"No, this beast is going to fight for his life...!"
Sensing the immense sword power and murderous intent on the opponent's body, Fei Ren's expression changed drastically, revealing a hint of fear.
"Cang Qiong Sword Way, fifth style! The heavens are destroyed!"
With another roar, Yun Haoxuan's wrist shook slightly, and the next moment he swung his sword and slashed diagonally, sweeping up thousands of stars.
bass! Click!
A strike of sword light pierced the sky, causing a terrifying air wave to sweep across. The monstrous sword force instantly enveloped the entire world, as if the entire void of heaven and earth was about to be cut through by this sword, making a harsh cracking sound that shook the world!
"Damn it! The sword's power is too fast. Even Tianxuan Gangfeng's destiny field can't dodge...! I can only use the last move!" Facing Yun Haoxuan's killing sword, Fei Ren had the same expression. Solemnly, he gritted his teeth, his lips dripping with blood, "The Immortal Refining Cauldron, come out!"
Buzz!
The Immortal Refining Divine Cauldron turned into a stream of light, and then suddenly grew in size, protecting Fei Ren's entire body.
Without the power of Fate and Overlord Demon Pattern, Fei Renxuanzun Realm's third-level cultivation simply cannot withstand the opponent's full sword. Now he can only use the Immortal Refining Divine Cauldron as his last trump card!
boom! Rumble...!
In an instant, the terrifying sword force completely swallowed up Fei Ren's figure.
The earth-shaking explosions continued, and as far as the eye could see, everything was desolate. The power of Yun Haoxuan's full sword actually destroyed most of Yan Emperor's tomb!
"Brother!"
Seeing Fei Ren's figure being swallowed up by the infinite sword force, Mo Bai retreating hundreds of miles away and barely saving his life, Mo Bai also screamed in surprise, with a trace of shock and despair on his face.
.In front of Emperor Yan’s mausoleum, there is a mess and desolation
"It's over...! Pfft...!"
After slashing out this sword with all his strength, Yun Haoxuan's face turned red, and he couldn't help but feel a sweet feeling in his throat. He immediately fell to his knees and spit out blood, "Cough cough cough cough... .! This damn bastard can actually push this young master to this level...!"
Whether it was his fate of "Dream Reincarnation" or his mastery of Sky Swordsmanship and Sword Law, Yun Haoxuan's trump cards were on full display. Fei Ren in front of him was the first powerful enemy who could be called his opponent!
Nine days above, a joking laughter suddenly came
"Yun Tianxiong, it seems your son is in trouble... Hehe, this is the first time I have seen my nephew look so embarrassed..."
"Huh, surnamed Hong, your words are still so ugly. It is commonly said that a dog cannot spit out ivory!" Another majestic man's voice came out, with a cold and serious tone, as if he was very dissatisfied with the attitude of the person who spoke.
"Haha, since you two brothers are here for the inheritance of Emperor Yan just like me, it's better to settle the business first. After all, there are still some little mice of the Sky Demon Clan who are just hanging on here. I'm afraid we won't be able to argue here. So good...."
After the words fell, a tall figure also appeared in the sky. The person's face was slightly gloomy and his temples were gray. He was a middle-aged man in Chinese robes. The man in Chinese robes exuded an astonishingly powerful aura from all over his body. For ordinary Xuanzun realm warriors, even a weak aura is enough to crush anyone present!
"Holy...holy realm!"
Looking up at the sky, Mo Bai showed a somewhat dull look in his eyes.
As a fourth-level warrior of the Xuanzun Realm, at this moment he could clearly detect the terrifying strength gap between himself and the man in the gorgeous robe in front of him. It was like a gutter!
Obviously, the man in gorgeous robes in front of him is a true master of the Holy Realm!
Uh-huh! Uh-huh!
Two more streams of light passed by, and two figures, one fat and one thin, were also belatedly arriving, slowly falling in front of the man in the Chinese robe.
"Yun Tianxiong, you are running so fast, are you afraid that something will happen to your precious son?" The fat figure is a middle-aged man in brocade robes with a round appearance, with a playful smile at the corner of his mouth.
"Brother Zhan Zhao, what you said is too damaging. In this realm of Emperor's Pit, as long as we holy realm experts don't take action, no one can hurt nephew Haoxuan. Hehe... ." Beside, a thin old man in black caressed his long beard and said calmly.
"You're right, hahaha!"
At this point, the two looked at each other again, and then laughed in tacit understanding. Just like the man in the Chinese robe at the beginning, the auras on the two of them were very terrifying, and they had also reached the level of the holy realm!
"These two guys... Humph! Let's wait and see...!"
Crossing his arms, he glanced at the middle-aged man in brocade robes and the old man in black robes beside him. The man in rich robes frowned slightly, and then a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth. No one knew what he was thinking in his heart.
....
"The aura of the holy realm...! These guys are masters of the human race's holy realm!"
Sensing something abnormal in the sky, Kuang Gu, who was fighting fiercely, suddenly raised his head to look at the sky. Looking at the man in Chinese robes and others above the nine heavens, his pupils shrank sharply and his expression suddenly changed, "Damn it! How could this happen? ...!"
A total of three holy masters!
At this moment, everyone is gathered here! At this time, Kuang Gu also felt a sense of fear in his heart.
"Damn it...! Three human saints...! I am just a demon general, no match for these guys...! If I continue to stay here, I will definitely die!"
