Chapter 42: Kill Yun Lang

After Zhou Yunfeng killed the aftershock, he collected all the loot into the Qiankun Ring, and of course, the soul of the Second Tribulation Martial Emperor could not be let go.

Since the Martial Emperor in the early stage of the Second Tribulation could not help him break through, Zhou Yunfeng could only set his sights on the Martial Emperor with higher strength, because the aftershocks could already hurt himself, so Zhou Yunfeng did not dare to set the requirements too high.

Up to now, more than 30 Martial Emperors have fallen, and many of them who are still fighting fiercely have been injured, and after some searching, Zhou Yunfeng finally locked his eyes on a Martial Emperor in the middle of the Second Tribulation who was about to break through.

Although Zhou Yunfeng wants to break through, he will not joke with his life, the pressure needs to increase little by little, in the fierce battle, he does not use the power of chaos, if he is given a second by someone, it will really be a death injustice.

Fortunately, Zhou Yunfeng is also a little famous, whether it is Emperor Wuwei, or the Martial Emperor of the major families, or the Martial Emperor of the Tianyun War Martial Academy, they will give him a little face.

Zhou Yunfeng once again began his life and death experience, colliding with new opponents again and again, looking for opportunities to break through, not flying every time, and being injured every time.

Breaking through in the battle, this is Zhou Yunfeng's most desired goal today, for this goal, Zhou Yunfeng is willing to pay any price, even if he is beaten half to death, as long as there is still a breath left, he must fight, and he will not stop

Three figures suddenly appeared a hundred miles north of the Luofu Mountain Range, shooting in the direction of the Congyun Empire.

"Master, there is really a big battle going on in the Luofu Mountains, it seems that they have already started!" Feeling the energy fluctuations coming from the Luofu Mountains, the white-robed man said in a deep voice.

"I hope it's not too bad!" nodded the old man at the head.

Although the distance of a hundred miles is constant, for the existence of their strength, it is a matter of minutes.

"Yun Lang, today is your death, today I will avenge the Zhou family who died because of your Yun family, the Dragon Legion Leader, and the Long family who almost wiped out because of the Yun family!" Zhou Zhantian stood proudly with the blue-tailed thunder dove on his back, shaking the spear of his fingers, and said coldly, his voice was full of penetrating chills.

With the help of the blue-tailed thunder dove, the fierce battle lasted for a long time, although Zhou Zhantian had not killed Yun Lang, but Yun Lang had also been seriously injured, and his strength was no longer five.

"Zhou Zhantian, the battle is not over yet, don't be too happy! Even if I die, I will pull you on my back!" Yun Lang's eyes were full of resentment and murderous intent, and he said in a deep voice.

"I'll wait!" Zhou Zhantian said coldly: "You can die for me now!"

With that, Zhou Zhantian's figure flashed and disappeared from the blue-tailed thunder dove's back, and a blue-black figure kept flashing in the air, rushing towards Yun Lang.

"Wow!"

After Zhou Zhantian left, the blue-tailed thunder dove raised his hair and let out a high roar, and his huge wings flapped hard, and his huge body rushed towards Yun Lang like an arrow from the string.

"Storm Thunder~!"

"Cloud Lang Tumbling!"

"Wow!"

"Boom!"

"Wind and thunder!"

"Measure the sky!"

"Boom!"

Zhou Zhantian and the blue-tailed thunder dove launched a fierce attack on Yun Lang, one left and one right, one up and one down, vowing to kill Yun Lang.

"Boom!"

"Poof!"

"Ahh

"Wow!"

The blue-tailed thunder dove, which cooperated with Zhou Zhantian very tacitly, also seized the opportunity at this time, and an attack shot out from the mouth and blasted towards Yun Lang.

"Boom!"

As soon as Zhou Zhantian pulled out his spear, the attack of the blue-tailed thunder dove had already submerged into Yun Lang's body, and the violent thunder fighting spirit began to be wanton, and in just an instant, Yun Lang's entire body skyrocketed, and flesh and blood splashed everywhere.

Zhou Zhantian waved his hand at a black shadow that was blown up, and a black ring appeared in his hand, and Zhou Zhantian didn't even look at it, so he put it into the Qiankun ring.

"Legion Leader, Zhan Tian has avenged you!" Zhou Zhan Tian stood in the air, looked in the direction of the Tianyun Empire, and muttered, with indescribable pleasure in his eyes.

After a day and a night of fighting, Yun Lang was the fifth Martial Venerable powerhouse to fall, and two of the five were on the side of the Tianyun Empire.

"It seems that the war has only been going on for more than a day, and there are not many people who have fallen, so we are not late!" The three people who appeared not far from the big battle, looking at the martial arts of the big battle, the old man in black robe said.

"Zhou Zhantian and Zhou Changshou, you all know each other, they are the elders of your junior brother, you should know what to do, right?" The old man at the head looked at Zhou Zhantian Dao, who had just killed Yun Lang.

"Master, don't worry, Senior Brother and I won't let them have anything to do!" the white-robed man said in a deep voice.

That's right, the three people who rushed here in a hurry were Hong Xiao, who had just come out of the customs, as well as his eldest disciple Hong Wuji and second disciple Lu Haoran.

After Hong Xiao refined the Heavenly Saint Pill, he began to retreat, and it was not until a month ago that he successfully came out, and Hong Wuji and Lu Haoran were both protecting the Dharma for him.

Although the war between the Tianyun Empire and the Congyun Empire had already begun before Hong Xiao's retreat, the three of them were not clear about the development of the later stage of the war.

After Hong Xiao came out of the customs, he was careful of changes, so he took Hong Wuji and Lu Haoran to Tianyun City, and after returning to Tianyun War Martial Academy, Hong Xiao found that not only did most of the students in the inner courtyard disappear, but even the elder of the pavilion was left alone.

After discovering the situation, Hong Xiao knew that something had happened to Lu Dao.

In the Tianyun War Martial Academy, after reaching the Martial Emperor, they will become the Inner Elder, and after reaching the Martial Emperor, they will become the Pavilion Elder, and only the Pavilion Elder can have a cultivation secret room in the Martial Pavilion, which is also a symbol of their status.

Although there are not many pavilion elders in the Tianyun War Martial Arts Academy, they have accumulated over hundreds of years, and there are more than a dozen people, although these pavilion elders have traveled abroad a lot of time, they must leave at least five pavilion elders to guard the martial arts.

And now there is only one pavilion elder in the Martial Pavilion, which can only mean that something is wrong, and it is also a major matter related to the life and death of the academy, thinking of the war between the Tianyun Empire and the Congyun Empire, Hong Xiao quickly determined that this matter must be related to this war.

Immediately, it was determined that there was an external force intervening in this war, otherwise, it would be impossible for the Tianyun War Martial Arts Academy to make a move, and let the Tianyun War Martial Arts Academy dispatch such a martial arts powerhouse, it can be seen that the opponent's origin is not small.

After returning to the Wu Pavilion, Hong Xiao immediately found the pavilion elder who stayed behind, and after learning the whole story from this pavilion elder, Hong Xiao left a sentence of "Defend the Wu Pavilion well", and then took Hong Wuji and Lu Haoran to the Cong Yun Empire.

"Dean Gu, they are not here, I need to rush over immediately, you yourself should be careful!" Hong Xiao looked to the southwest and said in a deep voice.

"Yes!" Hong Wuji and the two responded.

Hong Xiao nodded, his figure flashed, leaving a phantom on the spot, but the person was already a few hundred meters away.

"Senior brother, so many martial arts powerhouses have gathered together, but it's a rare thing, let's do it too!" Lu Haoran took out his blade and said with some excitement, his eyes flashing with a strong fighting intent.

"Senior Brother is right! There are only a few martial arts powerhouses in the entire continent, and it is very difficult to encounter one or two in normal times, but now that there are forty or fifty people at once, it is really impossible to spend money!" Hong Wuji also took out his weapon and said with a smile.

Although Hong Wuji and Lu Haoran are brothers, the weapons they use are different, Lu Haoran's weapon is a knife, and Hong Wuji's weapon is a halberd.

It is not difficult to hear from the tone of the two brothers that these two are belligerent people, because there are too few martial arts masters, especially even fewer martial artists who have reached their level, so it is difficult to meet an opponent who is very full of strength, and now seeing so many martial arts powerhouses, it is inevitable that I am a little excited in my heart.

As they spoke, the two of them had already rushed out, and the two of them chose a battle group and shot straight away.

"Ha Luha! Zhao Ge Lao, how about giving this person to me?" Lu Haoran rushed into the battle group and slashed at the martial venerable of the Netherworld Sect with a sword, and at the same time Da Lu smiled.

"Haoran!" Zhao Ge Lao was startled when he saw someone suddenly appear, and then found that it was Lu Hao, and then immediately showed a look of joy.

"Wuji!" Then Zhao Ge Lao looked in the direction of Hong Wuji again, and saw that Hong Wuji had also joined the battle group, and the joy on his face was even stronger.

"Your master, why didn't that old thing come?" Zhao Ge Lao didn't find Hong Xiao's figure, looked at Lu Haoran and asked.

Hong Xiao reached the peak of the Nine Tribulations Martial Emperor more than a hundred years ago, plus his soul cultivation had reached the Martial Saint, and he was even more of a four-system physique of fire, wood, metal, and earth, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that he was an invincible existence under the Martial Saint, so as long as he was here, this battle could be easily won by the side of the Tianyun Empire.

This is also the reason why this Zhao Ge Lao cares so much about Hong Xiao, Tianyun's side lost two Martial Masters, one of which is the Ge Lao of the War Martial Academy.

It is not easy for the elders to accumulate, and Elder Zhao really doesn't want to see the fall of the elders with the academy again.

"Master is here with us, but now I'm going to help the dean and them!" Hong Xiao slashed at the martial artist again.

"Your master is going to help the dean?" said Zhao Ge Lao with a frown.

Although Hong Xiao can be said to be invincible under the Martial Saint, after all, he is only a Martial Saint, and the gap between the Martial Saint and the Martial Saint can be said to be a heavenly trench, even if it is five or six peak Martial Saints, I am afraid that he is not an opponent who has just entered the Martial Saint.

"Don't worry about Zhao Ge, my master has already taken that step!" Lu Haoran naturally knew what Zhao Ge was worried about and explained.

"What? You said Hong Xiao broke through?" Although Lu Haoran's sentence was short, it was undoubtedly a shocking thunder for Zhao Ge Lao.

Hong Xiao has reached the extreme of Martial Saint, even his soul has reached the Martial Saint, it can be said that he is a half-step Martial Saint, he has broken through, even if it is only a half-step, it means that he is already a Martial Saint!

Zhao Ge Lao's name is Zhao Yong, although his strength is not as good as Hong Xiao, but it is also the middle stage of the Nine Tribulations Wuzun, and the difficulty of cultivation in the late stage of Wuzun, he can be very clear.

Originally, he was the same as Hong Xiao, the strength of the two of them had not improved for more than a hundred years, and he even gave up a little, but now Lu Haoran told him that Hong Xiao's cultivation that had stopped for more than a hundred years had broken through again, which was not only a blow to him, but also an encouragement, which made him see hope.

"Elder Zhao Ge, I want this person, you can find it separately!" Lu Haoran knew that Zhao Yong needed time to digest the news, so he directly took the attack of that martial venerable of the Netherworld Sect.

Zhao Yong suddenly laughed and said, "Haoran, if you want it, you can take it! The old man is going to help those old guys!"