Chapter 889: The Sword Emperor of the Azure Sky Appears!
survived to the present day in the process of mixing with lower-ranking bloodlines.Yun Hao pondered for a moment and said, "Master Tian, you guys should find a place to heal your injuries first. I'll...In the midst of brilliant flames, the fire phoenix's posture is incomparably proud and sacred. Every feather shines with divine light.
"Boom!"
A raging inferno suddenly erupted.
In an instant, a heart-wrenching scream rose from the sea of flames.
A shadowy youth from the Shadow Clan was engulfed in the terrifying Phoenix True Fire. He writhed and screamed in agony as the flames consumed his body, desperately flailing his limbs within the sea of fire.
Yun Hao took a step forward, his figure shooting through the sea of fire and reaching the side of the Shadow Clan youth. Without any hesitation or doubt, his sword blade slashed down with force, with a sound like "shua," he split the Shadow Clan youth's body in half!
A flame rolled.
The body and soul of the Shadow Clan youth were both burned to nothingness!
The inferno still raged in the sky.
The once proud Fire Phoenix is gone, replaced by a stunning woman in a fiery red dress.
Flying Rain!
A few days ago, Yun Hao returned to Daxia Ancient Country from Tongtian City in the Eastern Desolation. He originally wanted to go to Cangyue Dao Institute to find Ling Feiyu.
However, Xia Xuan told her that Ling Feiyu had already left Cang Yue Daoist Academy and gone to Cang Yang Sacred Academy in Zhongzhou!
Yunhao came to Zhongzhou this time, originally intending to find Ling Feiyu after the plan to overthrow the Imperial Palace was completed. Unexpectedly, at this juncture, Ling Feiyu appeared, arriving with overwhelming force and assisting him in killing the descendants of alien gods!
Ling Feiyu looked at Yun Hao, her beautiful eyes sparkling. She took graceful steps and flew over.
Yun Hao looked at the beauty, and scenes of their time together flashed in his mind. A smile appeared on his face.
Just then.
The feather clan boy who had retreated to the edge of the sea of fire, suddenly roared: "Ling Feiyu from Cangyang Holy Academy, how dare you!"
He obviously knows Ling Feiyue.
The silver tribe's youth also recognized Ling Feiyu, and he roared out: "Ling Feiyu, what is your relationship with Yun Hao"
Ling Feiyu's gaze swept across these two mixed-blood descendants of the divine beings, a layer of icy coldness appearing on his face.
What is my relationship with Yunhao
She seemed to be speaking softly to herself.
The next moment, the voice instantly soared.
"In the East, amidst swirling clouds and mist, stands my husband. Whoever dares to harm him, I, Ling Feiyu, will kill!"
In an instant, a heavy murderous aura erupted from her.
Once he said this.
Both the mixed-blood descendants of the Silver Clan and the Feather Clan, including everyone who was paying attention to this battle, were shocked!
"What... what did that Phoenix just say"
"She... Dong Huang Yun Hao... It's actually her husband!"
"My God, I didn't hear that wrong…"
Gasps of amazement echoed through the air.
The shock this message brought to everyone around was even stronger than when Yun Hao had just forcefully killed the descendant of a godling.
Ling Feiyu... too special!
Although she had only just entered Cangyang Holy Institution in Zhongzhou, she had already overwhelmingly defeated all her competitors and become the youngest top talent of Cangyang Holy Institution!
The strength of Cangyang Holy Institute is comparable to that of the four major holy lands.
Ling Feiyu's Phoenix bloodline is even more legendary, said to be the bloodline of a divine beast.
Most importantly, Ling Feiyu's appearance and temperament were both too outstanding.
To know...
When Ling Feiyu first arrived in Zhongzhou, almost all the men on the Demon Rank list began to pursue her.
Ling Feiyu refused everyone.
Previously, descendants of the celestial beings from Tiangong flocked to the Heavenly Emperor City. Many pure-blooded celestial descendants also launched fierce pursuit offensives against Ling Feiyu.
Even the descendants of pureblood deities were rejected by Ling Feiyu.
Now, Ling Feiyu is here, openly announcing that her husband is Yun Hao from the Eastern Wasteland!!!
Yun Hao's palm grasped Ling Fei Yu's hand.
This scene was witnessed by everyone, and they still couldn't believe it was real...
"Give me the one covered in feathers." Ling Feiyu said.
Yun Hao: "Good!"
The next moment, Ling Feiyu instantly shot out, carrying boundless Phoenix Fire, and suddenly charged towards the young man of the Feather Clan.
Yunhao took a step forward.
Teleport!
In an instant, he arrived before the young silver-haired man and struck with his sword, unleashing a terrifying sword qi that shook the heavens.
"Whoosh!"
The Silver Clan youth faced Yun Hao alone, he was completely outmatched. The flimsy divine light he mustered was instantly torn apart by Yun Hao's sword, his body nearly cleaved in two.
Yun Hao's strike was decisive, leaving no room for mercy. His sword moves were seamless, swirling with a chilling cold light, and shattered the silver youth's body into a bloody mist!
The final blow, to obliterate its soul!
...and the other side.
That young member of the feather tribe, consumed by the Phoenix True Fire, was in excruciating pain. His entire body had been burned to a crisp, and he cried out in agony.
Just as Ling Feiyu was about to completely obliterate the feathered youth, Yun Hao directly teleported over, rushing past Ling Feiyu and killing the feathered youth in front of him!
Ling Feiyu looked at Yun Hao and said, "I'm not afraid."
Yun Hao smiled faintly and said, “I know, but this divine enmity brand… is very dirty.”
He killed the young man of the feather clan in a hurry precisely because of the mark of hatred.
He bears the mark of a slain spirit's descendant, and he doesn't care.
But he doesn't want Ling Feiyu to be tainted by this kind of thing either.
Yesterday, Yun Hao killed a Silver Tribe girl, and today he killed three Silver Tribe boys, one Shadow Tribe boy, and one Feather Tribe boy.
In two days, the descendants of the divine beings who died under Yun Hao's sword have reached six!
The power of six hatred imprints all fell upon Yun Hao.
What does this amount to
This is equivalent to Yun Hao becoming a target that the Heavenly Palace will relentlessly pursue!
The power of the mark will always guide the Celestial Palace, no matter how well Yun Hao tries to hide. The strong from the Celestial Palace can find him anytime!
Yun Hao is done for!
This is the common thought in everyone's heart.
Killing a descendant of a deity is already a serious provocation to the majesty of Heaven.
He's doing well...
Killed six of them!
More and more people are surrounding me.
This battle was incredibly intense, and it's happening right here in Tiandi City, which is the Imperial Palace's main headquarters.
The strong men of the Imperial Palace arrived one after another.
The pressure from the Emperor Realm level is over ten!
Even, there is an incomparably powerful aura permeating this world. This aura is unique to the strongest beings who have reached the level of Emperor after the ultimate sublimation of a powerful emperor-level expert!
The Emperor's attention was drawn to this side.
Ling Feiyu looked at Yun Hao, took his hand proactively, and said, "I'll accompany you, fight our way out!"
Right now, in the distance.
The sword in Di Fei's hand, shimmered with a layer of cold light.
The situation has become like this, even though Yunhao hasn't notified him to take action until now, he has decided to take action.
It was at that very moment.
A cold snort sounded.
"Whoosh!"
A blazing sword light, slashed out from the void.
Within the sword light, it seems like an endless blue sky!
The powerful warriors who surrounded Emperor Yun Hao were instantly slain by this sword energy!
Then, Luo Qingtian's figure surged out of the void and landed before Yun Hao.
He let out a cold laugh and said, "What Trying to bully the few with many Or intimidate the weak with the strong If you're not afraid of death, come at me! See if you can kill Yun Hao first, or if I can chop you all down!"
The appearance of Luo Qingtian came as a surprise to everyone.
As everyone knows, a few days ago, Luo Qingtian once again blocked the celestial palace's descent into the mortal world. However, Luo Qingtian was also chased by the war axe imbued with divine will...
As a result, he is now back in the Heavenly Emperor City!
All that remained in the Imperial Palace wore expressions of fear and trepidation.
Luo Qingtian... They can't afford to offend them.
This is a ruthless character who dared to put a sword to Emperor Yang Tianhua's throat! like spears, and skull bones like sledgehammers…Such mystical arts were incredibly eerie and powerful. In an instant, the four fire dragons attacking him, including the three facing Xia Wei, were all...