Chapter 125: Farewell, Daqian
"What did you say?" Bloodshadow asked, gasping for breath. His complexion couldn't help but change slightly, the Blood Demon Clan was surrounded, and this hadn't happened for a long time.
But even if this was true, the blood shadow didn't show much surprise, anyway, he was about to become a dead man, so what could he remember.
"Even if we were surrounded, the Holy Light Clan failed to slaughter us back then, I don't know who is surrounding us this time?"
"Blood Shadow, come to your senses, isn't it because of the Blood King that the Holy Light Clan failed to slaughter you back then? Now that the whereabouts of your Blood King are unknown, who else in the Blood Demon Clan can stand alone against the joint encirclement and suppression of the thirty-seven star fields. Feng Jian Dao said coldly.
"What about the thirty-seven star fields, when the Blood King returns, you will all die!"
"My Blood Demon Clan has been passed down to this day, and it can't be cut off by your small encirclement!" said the Blood Shadow viciously. He knows the habits of the Blood Demon Clan best, and whoever angers the Blood Demon Clan will be chased and killed to death, and the people around him will die!
"It's a pity you don't have a chance. β
The phoenix sword in the hand of the Feng Sword Daoist was lightly tapped, and with a sweep, several sword gangs roared out, hitting the blood shadow one after another, and the last one completely tore the blood shadow's body.
The weak primordial spirit came out of the broken flesh, his face was hideous, and he roared angrily: "Phoenix Sword, wait, anyone who offends the Blood Demon Clan will die!"
"You saved Chu Xuanyuan this time, so can you save it next time?"
"If you kill one of my Blood Shadows, naturally there will be a second person to help me complete my task, if the combination of thirty-seven star fields can destroy my Blood Demon Clan, then you are really too naΓ―ve!"
In the face of the laughing primordial god, the Feng Kendao people did not hesitate to swing their swords and completely annihilate them. At the same time, the cold gaze of the Feng Sword Daoist suddenly swept towards a void.
"Do you still want to hide?"
"Feng Xing Slash!"
The Feng Sword Dao man's voice shouted angrily, and he released a golden sword light that was a hundred meters long, slashing towards the void.
The golden giant sword tore through the void, as fast as lightning, and contained an extremely domineering and powerful aura. The moment it fell, there was a dull loud bang.
Boom!
The golden greatsword collapsed on the spot, bursting into overwhelming fragments of golden light, and at the same time, two figures fell downward. These two people were the two beside the Blood Shadow, they had been hiding from a distance before, but they still couldn't escape the perception of the Feng Sword Dao people.
The two of them didn't react at all, and they were knocked down by the Feng Kendao people with a move, revealing their original form. Although they were a little injured, the two of them were very agile and fled into the distance. The gap between them and the Feng Kendao people is not a little bit, and escaping is the best choice.
"Do you still want to run, stay all!"
The Feng Sword Daoist let out a murderous low shout, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a golden streamer, like a sharp sword through the sky, making a sharp sound of breaking the air.
The two who fled felt a chill in their hearts, and they only felt that death was getting closer and closer to them. Their eyes were dyed blood-colored at the same time, and the sharp sword light instantly slashed through the necks of the two, bringing up several splashes of blood.
There was no room for resistance at all, the two of them suddenly stiffened, and fell silently, and after a while, there were two muffled sounds, and there was no more sound.
The Feng Kendao people followed suit and flew down, and a ball of flame shot out with a flick of his fingers, incinerating the flesh of the two along with the weakened primordial spirit. In just a few breaths, it was reduced to ashes and scattered with the wind.
Everything is calm again.
The Feng Sword Daoist put the phoenix sword into the sheath, and at the same time took back the bowl-shaped treasure that covered Chu Xuanyuan.
Facing this unfathomable Feng Sword Daoist, Chu Xuanyuan tried his best to keep himself calm and said gratefully: "Xuanyuan thanks his predecessors for saving his life. β
"There's no need to be polite, this seat is here today, mainly for the blood demon clan, and by the way. You are indeed a good seedling, you have only been seen for a few months, and you are already a six-rank true immortal, this kind of talent is not weaker than those arrogant geniuses in the star field. The Feng Sword Daoist stroked his beard and said, and he couldn't help but have a trace of appreciation for Chu Xuanyuan.
But for the praise of the Feng Sword Dao people, Chu Xuanyuan was not happy, on the contrary, when he saw the Feng Sword Dao people, he felt a little sad. That's because he thinks of his father again, his mouth is slightly open, but it is tightly closed, he wants to say but can't.
With such a small plot, how could it escape the eyes of the Feng Sword Dao people, he had read countless people, how could he not see the meaning of this.
"Xuanyuan, you have something to say, you want to ask me?"
"Hmm. Chu Xuanyuan nodded heavily, what he wanted to know most now was where his father was.
"Tell me, if I know, I'll tell you. Feng Jian Dao replied.
"Whew-"
Chu Xuanyuan took a deep breath, calmed his restless heart, and finally told the truth he wanted to know the most.
"Senior, do you know my father, where is he now?" As he said this, Chu Xuanyuan's eyes were a little moist.
When he heard the word "father", the Feng Sword Daoist shuddered, of course he knew that this father was Chu Hanxian who defeated him with a move not long ago.
Seeing that the Feng Sword Daoist was silent for a long time, Chu Xuanyuan was also a little anxious.
"Senior, you must know some news, right? Tell Xuanyuan, please tell Xuanyuan!"
This unfathomable Feng Kendao man was stunned at this moment. Maybe the people in the Zuwu Star Domain don't know, but in other Star Domains, especially the Ten Thousand Battles Star Domain, the name Chu Hanxian is already a discoloration.
The alliance of thirty-eight star fields, hundreds of millions of elite powerhouses, this powerful lineup is enough to compete with the Holy Light Clan, but when they went to hunt down Chu Hanxian, they were wiped out, and no one returned. Even though the Holy Light Clan issued a blockade order on this, all kinds of news still spread in all directions. The entire Celestial Meteor Domain disappeared, and the Holy Light Heavenly River appeared for the first time in thousands of years. In the Ten Thousand Battles Star Domain, there is a person who has been synonymous with the Star Calamity - Chu Hanxian!
But the eyes of many powerful people are all on the Blood Demon Clan, because this operation is controlled by them. The domain masters and their subordinates never returned, and the domains had no leaders, and the atmosphere gradually became tense. And with the news of the fall of the Battle Blue Sword Lord in the Ten Thousand Battles Star Domain, the remaining powerhouses in the other Star Domains couldn't sit still. Led by the Ten Thousand Battles Star Domain, in the shortest possible time, they united with the other thirty-six star domains, surrounding the entire Star Domain where the Blood Demon Clan was located, and the battle continued.
Looking at Chu Xuanyuan, who was eager for an answer, the Feng Sword Daoist finally spit out with difficulty: "Do you really, want to know?" and he didn't dare to mention the person's name.
"Your father, he was strong, he changed history. But he's missing, his fate is unknown, no one knows if he's alive or dead? Where is he?"
"History, did my father do anything?" Chu Xuanyuan asked eagerly.
"This ......" Feng Sword Daoist was also a little hesitant, and after thinking about it again, he took Chu Xuanyuan and flew towards the huge spatial crack.
"Actually, I don't know, do you see that huge spatial rift? I learned from the elders of the Chu Clan's Heavenly Clan that they have decided to send you into the spatial rift, escape from the Great Thousand Upper Realm, and give you a magic weapon. β
"This is also your own decision, this seat will not interfere, the only thing I can tell you is that your father, because of his strength, has attracted the pursuit of the Blood Demon Clan, including you. β
"The Bloodfiends. For this strange race, Chu Xuanyuan had firmly memorized it at this moment. Speak silently, for this is the news of the Father.
"That's right, it's the Blood Demon Clan, even if this seat kills the Blood Shadow today, there is no guarantee that anyone else will come in the future. Leaving the Great Thousand Upper Realm is indeed a way of life for you. But in other places, it is just as dangerous. Feng Jian Daoist continued, and at the same time, he always stared at Chu Xuanyuan's every move, and the lofty expression on his face changed slightly.
"This seat can protect the Chu Clan Heavenly Clan today, and the truth about your father needs to be found by yourself, when you have the strength to return to Daqian, come to the Ten Thousand Battles Star Domain to find me. As he spoke, the Feng Jian Dao man took out a token from his arms, which had a phoenix flying pattern, and at the same time, it also concealed a trace of the Feng Jian Dao man's breath. And the Feng Sword Daoist handed this token to Chu Xuanyuan.
"Thank you, senior!"
Chu Xuanyuan hurriedly took it with both hands and put it into the Qiankun bag.
"You don't need to thank me, you still have to think a lot about when you will have that great power, a thousand years, ten thousand years, or a hundred thousand years? There is no shortage of geniuses in this world, just to see which heaven can really grow. β
"Thank you for reminding your seniors, the younger generations will never let your predecessors wait for a long time, and within a hundred years, they will come as promised. Chu Xuanyuan clasped his fists with both hands.
"How many years, a hundred years?" Hearing Chu Xuanyuan's answer, the Feng Sword Daoist couldn't help laughing, but when he saw those bright eyes, full of extremely firm conviction, the smile on his face suddenly froze.
Eyes are the most undeceiving!
"Okay, this seat is waiting for you, this seat is in the city of ten thousand battles, waiting for you for a hundred years, if you really have that strength, I will tell you a little bit about your father, but the whole truth needs to be found by yourself. The Feng Sword Daoist patted Chu Xuanyuan's shoulder, and the expectant eyes seemed to be looking forward to the rise of a new powerhouse!
"Thank you seniors, Xuanyuan is here, thank you seniors for saving your life, thank you seniors for dialing, thank you seniors for protecting my Chu clan today!"
Facing this former enemy, Chu Xuanyuan bowed deeply to him, because of their different positions, they used to stand on opposite sides, but now, Chu Xuanyuan has nothing but gratitude to him.
After giving a salute to the Feng Sword Daoist, Chu Xuanyuan looked at Chu Xuan's Fa, and the current Chu Xuan's Fa was already in tears!
"Xuanyuan, take care! I will help you complete the funeral of Brother Chu Huan. β
"Thank you, Fa-rectification!"
He flew out, hugged Chu Xuan's Dharma tightly, and gave him a brotherly hug, since the two of them met, they had formed a deep friendship, everything they suffered in the Shattered Void Space, the flower of friendship, had bloomed incomparably gorgeous!
"Take care!"
Chu Xuanyuan whispered in his ear, kicked under his feet, flew up, and pounced towards the terrifying and dark spatial crack.
"Xuanyuan, take care, brothers are waiting for you, waiting for you to return to Daqian!" Tears couldn't stop flowing, he called out loudly, looking at the distant back.
"Hehe, go, the outside world is your real grinding field, your journey has just begun! Xuanyuan, I look forward to seeing you again!"
Under the eyes of Chu Xuan's Zhengfa and Feng Sword Dao people, Chu Xuanyuan was swallowed up by the bottomless spatial crack! But at the same time, there seemed to be that ethereal voice, echoing in this space.
"I will!"
Although the people are gone, the oath is still in swing!
(To be continued...... οΌ
The real journey is about to begin!
Due to the conflict in the title of "The Legend of the Shura Martial God", at the suggestion of the website, it will be officially renamed "Nine Realms Xuanyuan Decision" in the near future. Thank you readers for your unwavering support, Legend, it will go on strongly. It is precisely because of the support of readers that Little White Crane has the motivation to create. Everything is wonderful, all in "Nine Realms Xuanyuan Decision" (Legend of Shura Martial God).