Chapter 192: Black Emperor Palace, Xuan Wuji
The high-level of the White Emperor Palace did not want Butterfly Dance to grow up, and the high-level officials of the Black Emperor Palace also did not want to let Butterfly Dance go. Compared to the White Emperor Palace, the Saint King Realm powerhouses sent by the top level of the Black Emperor Palace are indeed fewer.
However, the three disciples sent by the top level of the Black Emperor Palace were all powerhouses in the late stage of the Saint King Realm, which showed their determination. Butterfly Dance is just Tianzun, and the top management of the Black Emperor Palace sent three Late-Stage Saint Kings, isn't it clear that they want to put Butterfly Dance to death?
"Hmph, you're helping yourself, not me, why should I thank you?
Bai Zhenfeng said without showing weakness, of course he knew the purpose of the three holy kings of the Black Emperor Palace who came here. If Butterfly Dance returned to the Ling family alive, he would certainly be unlucky, but the fate of the three holy kings of the Black Emperor Palace would definitely be even worse.
Especially the Holy King led by the Black Emperor Palace, he is still the most popular young genius in the Black Emperor Palace in recent years. Bai Zhenfeng had been angry with Xuan Wuji before, who let him be suppressed by Xuan Wuji everywhere.
In the same realm, Bai Zhenfeng had never won against Xuan Wuqi, not to mention that when Xuan Wuqi was in the Tianzun realm, he also condensed nine heavenly mansions. The advantage in this regard, after the Saint King Realm, the advantage became more and more obvious, after all, his temple was condensed by nine heavenly mansions, and Bai Zhenfeng's holy temple was only condensed by eight heavenly mansions.
"Oh, what do you think of me when he kills you?"
Xuan Wuqi smiled gloomily, the task given to him by the top management of the Black Emperor Palace was only to get rid of Butterfly Dance. As for Bai Zhenfeng, whether they die or not, the high-level of the Black Emperor Palace will not care. The White Emperor Palace and the Black Emperor Palace are both allies and rivals, and the upper echelons of the Black Emperor Palace are eager for the young genius of the White Emperor Palace to die.
"You!"
Bai Zhenfeng was in a hurry, if Xuan Wuqi really did that, it was indeed possible for him and the rest of the Saint Kings of the White Emperor Palace to die at the hands of Yu Tianyuan. With his current situation, he can't exert much strength at all. Expecting Bai Hongxuan and them to defeat Yu Tianyuan is tantamount to a fool's dream.
"People are under the roof, they have to bow their heads, senior brother, you are soft now, we can save our lives, otherwise we will ......"
Bai Hongxuan didn't say the latter words, but the Holy Kings of the White Emperor Palace who were present all understood. What Yu Tianyuan has to do is not just to defeat them, once they are defeated, what awaits them is death.
Bai Zhenfeng's face turned blue and white for a while, making him and Xuan Wuji soft, he was really unacceptable. Especially when he and Xuan Wuji looked at each other, he saw a thick sarcasm in Xuan Wuji's eyes.
"You're right, without your help, we'd be wiped out today. Bai Zhenfeng gritted his teeth and said in a low voice, "I, Bai Zhenfeng, beg Senior Brother Xuan to help!"
Bai Zhenfeng alone is himself, Bai Zhenfeng would rather die than seek indefinitely. However, for Bai Hong to announce their lives, Bai Zhenfeng could only bow his head. Otherwise, not only Bai Zhenfeng would die, but Bai Hongxuan would not be able to live. Bai Hongxuan brought them out by Bai Zhenfeng, so Bai Zhenfeng has the responsibility to take them back.
"Hahaha...... I didn't expect that you Bai Zhenfeng also begged me sometimes!"
Xuan Wuqi looked extremely excited, although Bai Zhenfeng's talent was not as good as him, but Bai Zhenfeng was a descendant of the White Emperor, and in terms of background, Xuan Wuqi was obviously much worse than Bai Zhenfeng.
"That's it, for the sake of what you have lost to me in the past, I will save you today!"
Ling Dao and Butterfly Dance of the Tianzun Realm, Bai Hongxuan can completely deal with them, all he has to do is deal with Yu Tianyuan. Even if he fought alone, he would not be afraid of Yu Tianyuan, not to mention that he also brought two junior disciples.
"Do it!"
With Xuan Wuzhi's order, the two Late Saint Kings of the Black Emperor Palace immediately killed Yu Tianyuan, one left and one right. Although the strength of the two of them is not as good as Xuan Wuji, it is still easy to deal with a Jade Tianyuan.
"Purple Flame Xuanming Palm!"
"Yama Sky Breaking Sword!"
The Black Emperor Palace has been inherited for a long time, with a profound heritage, and there are countless holy martial arts. The holy martial arts displayed by the two of them, don't look at the number one in the Black Emperor Palace, but in the ordinary emperor forces, not to mention invincible, they are also among the best.
The purple flames turned into two huge palm prints, like ocean waves, and pounced on Yu Tianyuan. The three huge temples, behind the Holy King of the Black Emperor Palace, shone brightly, with a powerful momentum, shocking the Quartet.
A pitch-black long sword stabbed at Yu Tianyuan abruptly, and the void seemed to be unable to withstand such a sharp sword intent, collapsing to both sides. He started to cultivate this sword technique from the Tianzun realm, and he had already practiced to an extremely high level.
Xuan Wuji nodded secretly, although the strength of these two junior disciples was not as good as him, but it was only stronger than many Late Saint Kings. They shot at the same time, and it shouldn't be difficult to defeat Yu Tianyuan.
However, the truth was not what Xuan Wuji imagined, instead of being defeated at the hands of his two junior disciples, Yu Tianyuan blasted his two junior disciples away. It's not that his two junior disciples are not strong enough, but that Yu Tianyuan is too weird.
Yu Tianyuan's body, like a phantom, had no physical body at all. Xuan Wuzhi clearly saw that the attacks of the two junior disciples fell on Yu Tianyuan's body, but Yu Tianyuan was unscathed. To be precise, the attacks of the two Saint Kings of the Black Emperor Palace passed through Yu Tianyuan's body.
"What's going on?"
Xuan Wuqi frowned, in fact, it didn't matter at all whether the other two Saint Kings of the Black Emperor Palace could defeat Yu Tianyuan, anyway, the two of them combined were not his opponents. The important thing is that he didn't see why Yu Tianyuan was able to defeat his two junior disciples.
"Just now your senior brother protected you, now I want to see how you two can resist our attacks. ”
To deal with Yu Tianyuan, Bai Hongxuan is not sure, but against Ling Dao and Butterfly Dance, Bai Hongxuan is completely sure, after all, Butterfly Dance and Ling Dao are only Tianzun Realm martial artists.
The duel between Ling Dao and Bai Zhenfeng, Bai Hongxuan saw it all, so Bai Hongxuan had no intention of going head-to-head with Ling Dao. Anyway, there are many of them, as long as they attack in groups, Ling Dao will definitely be defeated.
Moreover, Bai Hongxuan believed that Ling Dao's consumption of injuring Bai Zhenfeng must be great. Now Ling Dao, there are still three or four percent of the strength left, which is good.
"Butterfly Dance, you solve those three, I'll solve these two!"
Ling Dao arranged one more opponent for Butterfly Dance than himself, but Butterfly Dance was easier than him. Because Butterfly Dance's three opponents are two early stage saint kings and one middle stage saint king, and his opponents are Bai Hongxuan and a late stage saint king.
"No problem. ”
Butterfly Dance agreed without hesitation, Ling Dao's strength was stronger than her, she knew it. Instead of competing with Ling Dao for opponents, it was better to quickly deal with her three opponents, and then help Ling Dao deal with Bai Hongxuan and another Late Saint King.