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Chapter 313 Ancestral Phoenix Essence Blood
"That terrifying person has finally left!"
"Do it!"
Just as Yun Wujian and the others were about to breathe a sigh of relief, a sinister low shout suddenly rang out beside them!
This made everyone wary again!
Looking in the direction of the sound, it turned out that the group of people from the Heavenly Star Pavilion had started to have wicked thoughts again after seeing Zhang Mengde go to hunt down the cultivators from the Chongming Continent!
After nodding to each other, the group of assassins from the Heavenly Star Pavilion immediately understood each other!
They launched an attack simultaneously on Su Yuyan, Nangong Qing, and Murong Yuheng!
"We will never let you succeed!"
Just as two assassins from the Tianxing Pavilion, each wielding a dagger, were about to reach Su Yuyan, Li Yao's voice suddenly rang out!
Immediately afterwards, snowflakes began to fall from the void, followed by a strong blizzard that blasted the two Tianxing Pavilion assassins away.
But clearly this didn't hurt them.
After landing safely, the two assassins from Tianxing Pavilion continued their attack on Su Yuyan and Li Yao!
Su Yuyan gave Li Yao a grateful look, then they nodded to each other in understanding, and then the two of them charged towards the oncoming Tianxing Pavilion assassins.
On the other side, Gu Changye and Ye Xinghun also engaged in combat with Yun Wujian and Chen Jiuge respectively.
As for the Liu brothers, they somehow ended up fighting with the Wang, Ye, and Zhao families.
As time passed, some greedy people from the Sealed Heaven Continent, and some greedy people from the Illusionary Demon Continent, saw that the terrifying person had not yet returned.
The desire in my heart once again triumphed over that last bit of fear!
It began to slowly approach the golden fireball again, causing Feng Wudao, Qiao Jinfeng, Tianmeizong, and others who had just been able to rest to freeze in shock!
Soon, they were fighting each other again.
On the Illusionary Demon Continent, although there were dozens of Phoenix Guards from the Phoenix Clan helping, they still couldn't stop so many cultivators.
Simply because the allure of immortal cultivation techniques is just too great!
This made them willing to risk their lives to fight for such an opportunity.
Fortunately, the absence of cultivators from the Chongming Continent allowed the disciples of Qingyue Immortal Palace and Wuliang Sword Sect to lend a hand to Feng Wudao and his group, making things easier for them.
"Fellow Daoist Murong, be careful!"
Nangong Qing, who had just sent a Tianxing Pavilion assassin flying with a single shot, spotted Murong Yuheng fighting not far away. She saw a Tianxing Pavilion assassin trying to ambush him from behind and hurriedly shouted for help!
Upon hearing this, Murong Yuheng was greatly alarmed!
But the next moment, a figure flashed from not far away, instantly putting Nangong Qing, who had just been extremely worried, at ease.
"boom!"
Just as Murong Yuheng was about to be stabbed in the back by a dagger, a strange mirror with intricate patterns suddenly appeared out of thin air, blocking the dagger.
This caused the Tianxing Pavilion assassin who wanted to launch a sneak attack to miss his target, and he hurriedly dodged away.
After repelling the Tianxing Pavilion assassin in front of him, Murong Yuheng turned around.
Immediately, I was overjoyed!
"Brother Sikong, it's you!"
"Where did you run off to all this time?!"
The person who appeared behind Murong Yuheng was none other than Sikong Xuan.
Upon hearing this, Sikong Xuan shook his head with a wry smile and said, "This is a long story!"
"I have to thank Xiao Yunya for saving my life."
"Otherwise, you wouldn't be able to see me."
"Those people from the Heavenly Star Pavilion are coming again. Let's deal with these troubles first."
Murong Yuheng glanced at Sikong Xuan's wry smile and guessed that something must have happened.
Seeing that he didn't seem to want to say much, Murong Yuheng wisely refrained from asking further questions, and then the two of them dealt with the attacking Tianxing Pavilion assassins together.
the other side...
"Qiang!"
A crisp sound of weapons clashing rang out.
Ye Xinghun said with a sinister smile, "Hehe!"
"While that terrifying monster is away, let's deal with you all first."
"It would be best if we could snatch the immortal-grade cultivation technique!"
"Don't even think about it!" Chen Jiuge frowned and spoke coldly!
Immediately, the sword intent within his entire body surged forth, instantly spreading to the longsword that Lin Que had personally forged for him!
"Om~!"
A sword cry pierced the sky!
It carried a chilling light emanating from the sword intent, transforming into a sharp sword aura!
He slashed at Ye Xinghun with his sword!
Seeing this, Ye Xinghun held two short swords in his hands and slowly drew a black cross-shaped sword aura to meet Chen Jiuge's powerful sword aura!
"boom!"
The cold, gleaming sword energy, imbued with sword intent, collided with the cross-shaped blade energy in the void, unleashing a violent sound.
However, the invisible shockwave generated by the loud explosion blasted away some of the lower-level cultivators around them.
Upon seeing this, Chen Jiuge couldn't help but frown!
He knew the power of his sword strike, and he also anticipated that Ye Xinghun could block it.
But he never expected it to be so easy!
But in the very next moment!
Chen Jiuge finally noticed some differences in Ye Xinghun, realizing that he seemed to be missing something compared to the previous righteous-demonic competition.
He immediately questioned, "Where is that illusory figure of Xuan Sha behind you?!"
"Aren't you going to use it this time?!"
To Chen Jiuge's surprise, his words made Ye Xinghun burst into laughter!
"Hahahaha!"
"It would have been better if you hadn't mentioned this Xuan Sha phantom. Now that you have to, I have to thank that kid!"
"Hahaha!"
Upon hearing this, Chen Jiuge frowned even more deeply.
Unfortunately, Ye Xinghun didn't say the rest of his words, but instead attacked him again.
Helpless, Chen Jiuge could only suppress his doubts for the time being and fight Ye Xinghun again, after all, he also wanted to kill this person!
He released all the anger he had felt for not being able to avenge his junior sister at that time.
However, just as everyone was preparing for their battles, an aura within the golden fireball began to weaken.
Within the fireball...
Feng Xuan sat cross-legged on the ground, his face completely drained of color!
If it weren't for the faint, lingering aura emanating from him, outsiders would have thought he was dead long ago.
In front of him stood Lin Que, enveloped in a ball of golden flames.
Lin Que lay peacefully amidst the golden flames, appearing completely serene.
Strangely, no matter how fiercely the golden flame burned, it never managed to incinerate Lin Que.
Only his clothes were burned.
"How about it?!"
"Do you need my help?!"
Seeing this, Feng Jiuyou was extremely nervous and called out to Feng Xuan, whose breath was weak.
"Wait...wait a little longer..."
Feng Xuan looked weak and listless as he spoke, then tremblingly raised one hand and made a special hand gesture!
"boom!"
suddenly!
The golden flames enveloping and burning Lin Que suddenly intensified several times!
"Pfft~!"
Immediately afterwards, Feng Xuan spat out a mouthful of blood!
His aura was weak and detached, appearing as if he could die at any moment.
"Right...right now..."
After uttering these incredibly weak words, Feng Xuan collapsed, and his life force began to slowly dissipate!
Seeing this, Feng Jiuyou immediately stopped hesitating!
He leaped into the void, his aura suddenly erupting and converging towards his heart!
next moment!
A brilliant golden light shone forth!
A single drop of dazzling golden blood slowly floated out from Feng Jiuyou's chest...
It drifted towards the Phoenix Pavilion, where life had faded away.
After doing all this, Feng Jiuyou's body suddenly fell from the void, looking weak and powerless.
Although the breath was still there, it was much weaker than before.
On the other side, Feng Xuan, whose life force was fading and who was slowly closing his eyes, actually laughed as he looked at the drop of golden blood floating towards him.
"Senior Qingyuan was right after all..."
"Truly a descendant of Zu Feng..."
"Thank you..."
"This drop of ancestral phoenix blood essence..."
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