Chapter 773: Perdition
The people of the Feng family stood in the imperial city, watching the bloody battle of the sect master, their eyes were scarlet, and they trembled, but they couldn't get out, this was Feng Xiangnan's last order, no one dared to disobey it, this was the last strength of the Feng family, and it must be passed on.
"Click!" Feng Xiangnan's punch pierced the center of the ancient demon venerable's eyebrows, killing him with his fist, at the cost of almost half of his chest being pierced, the white bones exposed, and the flesh and blood fell, which was extremely desolate.
"When, when ......" the cyan Pengzhu fell, the fairy realm dissipated, the ancient demon venerable fell suddenly, becoming the permanent back of the ban, the wind to the south and his complexion remained unchanged, he knew that from this moment on, the big war really began!
"Stand down, all of you!"
At this moment, the three Qi Tian figures that had been floating behind finally slowly walked out, and suddenly the demeanor of the entire heaven and earth seemed to change......
"It's coming!"
Qin Xiao and Tang Yu stepped out from behind Feng Xiangnan, their faces were extremely solemn, after waiting for so long, the main lord was finally about to appear, the forbidden sages, the world's silence, the withering of the human race today, except for a few inheritances that have few immortal weapons in existence, almost no force dares to fight head-on.
"Two old friends, we haven't fought together for more than three hundred years, right?" Feng Xiangnan glanced at the two people beside him, a trace of warmth appeared on his majestic face, and it was fleeting, and then he calmed down, no matter what the result was today, he did his best, even if he faced the ancestors of the family in the future, he could be said to have a clear conscience.
"It's been three hundred years, it's really fast!Haha, don't care, let's fight!" Qin Xiao was slightly stunned, then looked up to the sky and laughed, and the aura around him instantly rose to the peak......
"Let's fight!" Tang Yu was very calm, the moment he spoke, he changed and disappeared in place, walked to the other side of the forbidden sage, and sacrificed a red furnace in his hand, his fist laughed, crystal clear, extremely beautiful, in the furnace, the red flame beating, but it was not an ordinary fire, this is a kind of spiritual flame between heaven and earth, almost containing spirituality, ten thousand years ago by the ancient sages in the furnace, refining for three thousand years, and the furnace became one, inseparable, so that the power of the furnace far above the ordinary immortals, is the treasure of the Tang family.
Seeing this, Qin Xiao didn't have much anymore, and directly took out a stone bead, the ancient vicissitudes of life, there were nine orifices, and the terrifying waves were turbulent, it turned out to be a broken immortal weapon, the nine orifices breathed, and there seemed to be a trace of the power of a small world, although it was broken, it was still not a secondary immortal weapon that could be compared.
"Hey, it seems that I can't hide my secrets!" Feng Xiangnan's face showed a rare trace of pain, and he took out a essence from his arms, this is a broken dragon soul, which has been passed down for 100,000 years, and has long tended to dissipate, but today he had to take it out. The corners of Feng Xiangnan's mouth twitched, his eyes were very reluctant, but he did not hesitate at all, his handprint flipped and directly entered the purple gold crown, and then the purple gold light was victorious, and in the crown, a dragon power slowly woke up, as if the storage above the nine heavens was looking down on the earth, and it made people shudder between breaths, although it had not reached the realm of the complete fairy realm, I am afraid that it was almost the same.
"Did they leave these only for you descendants?" The face of the forbidden sage was extremely calm, the colorful auspicious rui scattered on his head, and the sound of the Dao was harmonious, directly stopping a piece of colorful glow from the sky, floating on it, and a pair of huge wings behind him spread, dozens of feet long, surrounded by Dao Dao blue and golden light, and the entire void seemed to be about to be crushed, banging.
The three of them didn't talk nonsense, they directly woke up the immortal weapon in their hands, and made a strange handprint, the fairy realm slowly descended, covering the sky, cutting off the world, and the power of the three extremely weak small worlds in the fairy realm rose, and the immortal power rose and fell, suppressing the forbidden sages.
"The weapon is good, but you are too weak!" The forbidden sage shouted, stepped forward, six arms stirred, the holy power Dao struck, and the green mangs were sheng, shuttling through the immortal realm, and directly blasted towards the three of them.
"Bang!" The power of the small world was powerful, and the holy power was stopped, but it still gave birth to terrible fluctuations, and the immortal realm could not be completely resolved, shocking the three of them at the same time spurting out a mouthful of blood, they are not sages after all, if they come a few more times, they will be shocked to death by this fluctuation.
However, the three of them have no choice, and they will not regret it, this is no longer a battle to protect the inheritance of the Feng family, but to protect the last trace of dignity of the human race, the sages of the human race do not come out, what do they take to fight, only rely on white bones to pile up, and swear with blood, the battle of the human race, starting from them, even if the last drop of blood is shed, it still cannot retreat, this is dignity, endlessly, even if the blood stains the imperial city!
Fengyu, no, it should be that the entire Five Domains are annotating this battle at the moment, all kinds of mirror images appear, clearly showing the blood of Bobo in front of the imperial city, the three unyielding figures seem to be Qi Tian, carrying the dignity of the human race in the battle, the thirteen sages have passed away, but the human race still has to rely on their descendants to resist the peerless enemy, all the families and fairies feel a burst of sadness and humiliation.
"What can we do! Is it enough to sacrifice blood, the descendants of the thirteen sages are in the way, but we are living like turtles here, dare you go to war with me!"
"Dare!" everyone replied in unison.
"With all the immortal weapons in the clan to protect the Fengyu Imperial City, the inheritance of the thirteen sages can't be broken like this!" A coercive voice came out, echoing through the heavens and the earth with an irresistible will.
"Yes!" several figures flickered and disappeared into the sky.
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A little drizzle fell from the sky of the Fengyu Imperial City, washing the blood on the earth, this is the day to cry again, the thirteen sages sat down, and the descendants of the sages continued to fight bloodily for the inheritance of the human race, and the blood sprinkled flowed in every corner of the earth, with a faint sadness, countless submerged into the ground, and buried the seeds of immortality.
The breeze is blowing, blowing a white silk, I don't know where it came from, but it came outside the imperial city, the three unyielding figures are still holding on, the last drop of blood has not been exhausted, they will not fall, at this moment maybe they think of not the legend of the descendants, but how to face the reproach of the ancestors, have you done your best?
This is the immortal dignity, which belongs to the thirteen sages, even after ten thousand years, it is still burning, it burns in the bones of every sage descendant, and it has never been erased for a moment.
Among the three major families of Fengyu, there was a roar in the secret room of the cliff, this was Tianjiao's struggle, just to go to the imperial city to see the last scene of their relatives, Qin Yan, Feng Zhe, and Tang Li were bloody, breaking through the seal in their bodies, and with the help of supreme visions, they bombarded the walls in the secret room, and every rainbow light was mixed with sadness, which made the land of the three clans tremble gently.
There was a kind of desolation everywhere in the wind, even the mortals who had no cultivation tacitly stopped their movements and quietly looked at the direction of the imperial city, where there was a Dao divine light piercing the void, and all kinds of visions were evolving in the extreme. Mortals have mortal happiness, mortals also have mortal helplessness, they vaguely know that in the imperial city, the emperor is fighting, and an unrivaled being, for the ethereal future of Fengyu, everyone silently prays, praying that their emperor can live!
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