On the battlefield where the earth was shattering outside the Holy City, Fang Hao flew down, the silver light on his body still flickering. It wasn't that he didn't restrain himself, but that he couldn't restrain himself at all.
Gave Yun Feifei and others some phoenix blood and dragon blood to recover from their injuries.
This time, Huofeng and Fang Cuicui turned a blind eye to Fang Hao's desecration of their precious blood.
Because the people present were all their comrades in life and death, and they almost died together.
"Fang Hao, why are you so strong all of a sudden! I think you took some pills, there is..."
Yun Feifei didn't say what she said because there were many people at the scene.
But this is also everyone's concern. If Fang Hao grows into a terrifying and powerful man that is feared by the three major forces, this will be a great joy for Da Qin that will make the whole country excited.
However, although everyone did not say anything, after the crisis, they had great doubts in their hearts.
After all, Fang Hao's previous combat prowess was really incredible.
Compared with the Ansect Heavenly Lord that Honglian mentioned, he was not far behind.
Faced with everyone's doubts, Fang Hao said angrily: "Do you think I am lying like this? Well, let's go back to recover. On the battlefield, leave it to us Great Qin soldiers!"
Seeing Fang Hao's high-spirited look, everyone seemed to be relieved. Today's Fang Hao is the true heritage of Da Qin.
The rest of the people were not seriously injured. Only Fang Hao seemed to have no problem. When he walked into the Holy City with his silver light shining, the people of Da Qin and the masters of the Nine Provinces Martial Alliance fell to their knees.
The violent shouts became louder and louder than the others.
"The Emperor is mighty, the Emperor is invincible..."
Fang Hao seemed to turn a deaf ear to these shouts. He turned away everyone and stood on the tower, looking at the terrifying cracks and the abyss in the distance.
It has to be said that the destructive power at the peak of the Mysterious Realm is really too great. The effects that once spread across Kyushu would probably be wiped out in an instant and turned into ruins in such a war.
This battle actually affected thousands of miles in radius. Fortunately, Fang Hao seemed to have made preparations in advance, so that the thousands of miles in radius became a wasteland, which seemed to be a prepared battlefield.
Today's war involves those powerful forces who dare to compete with Sanqingshan. They completely ignore the stipulated covenants of Sanqingshan, and no one goes to the altar to compete.
As a result, it seems to be a huge burden for the land of Kyushu.
During this battle, Fang Hao remembered the last battle. The Heavenly Lord of the secret door, hundreds of thousands of miles away, could actually possess such terrifying power. If Fang Hao's true body was here, even if Fang Hao is now
I'm afraid there's nothing we can do about our combat effectiveness.
At this moment, Fang Hao still had some doubts. The giant palm that finally formed was not photographed. If it was because he was afraid of him, it was impossible. He could feel the kind of Qi that would kill him. Why?
Will you give up at the last minute?
After thinking for a while, without any clue, he closed his eyes slightly and began to quickly recall the previous battle, the strength displayed by his divine body, and the power displayed by that giant palm.
I'm afraid...this is the power of the Heavenly Saint Realm!
Fang Hao carefully understood that energy and feeling. He wanted to carve this feeling into his heart, and he wanted to write it all down.
Because soon...
The silver light on Fang Hao's body dimmed, and the blood in his mouth kept spitting out.
His face instantly turned extremely red, and his abnormal energy was rising and falling.
But soon, he was forcibly suppressed by Fang Hao, and his expression returned again, but there was no longer any silver light similar to that of a god on his body.
But Fang Hao's whole body could no longer feel any energy at all.
Fang Hao quickly wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, turned around and walked down the tower calmly.
He has a calm demeanor, no signs of injury at all, and no one can feel the slightest fluctuation in his cultivation.
In this way, some people who were worried just now were relieved, because Fang Hao was so powerful before, they couldn't feel the slightest bit of Qi, how normal!
The Holy City Palace has become a healing place for many masters.
This time, Chen Taiji actually helped Fang Hao, or to be precise, he helped Yun Feifei.
But even so, Fang Hao still looked at Chen Taiji with admiration, so he also gave Chen Taiji phoenix blood and dragon blood to recover, and also let Chen Taiji recuperate in the palace.
Yun Feifei was seriously injured, and Fang Hao personally sent Yun Feifei into a secret room for retreat to heal her injuries.
Fang Hao's expression remained undiminished, and he even ordered Xiao Qi, Xue Xian and others to celebrate their achievements.
The next day, the Holy City was announced to the world. This time, Fang Hao asked Xiaoqi to draft a notice, telling about the attack on the Holy City by Sanqing Mountain, Holy Spirit Sect, Shenming Sect and the secret door behind them. Of course, it focused on the battle of Great Qin
achievements.
Naturally, the Kyushu Martial League spread wildly about how powerful Fang Hao was, how he turned the tide in the face of many powerful enemies and was respected all over the world.
At this moment, on a barren mountain in Daqin, Weiwei Li stood on top of a cliff, looking at Yunhe not far away, her eyes a little red.
Yun He looked a little anxious and said with a wry smile: "Disciple, don't force me to become my master, okay?"
It is hard to imagine that the mighty Yun He could have such a weak side, and that he would have such a pleading tone when facing his closed disciple.
Weiwei Li's eyes were red, and there seemed to be tears, but they did not stay.
"Master, I'm not forcing you. If you go against my boss, then one of our masters and disciples will always fall." Although Weiwei Li looked sad, her red eyes were full of words.
A kind of determination or unparalleled determination.
Yun He frowned and said: "Being a teacher does not cost Fang Hao's life, but being a teacher is indebted to the royal family of the Tiansheng Dynasty!"
"If you want to destroy Da Qin, Fang Hao will never back down. As long as he doesn't back down, it will be your death and my death!" Weiwei Li was very determined.
"I promise, master, that I will never threaten Fang Hao's life. You should rest assured, right?" Yun He spoke without confidence.
Because Weiwei Li is so stubborn and will never compromise in the slightest for Fang Hao's sake.
Weiwei Li's eyes gradually became cold and solemn: "I'll say everything that needs to be said here. You are my master, and I don't want you to be in trouble. I'm going to blow myself up here today to avoid being disloyal and unjust in the future!"
After saying that, Weiwei Li's powerful energy suddenly burst out fiercely, getting stronger and more terrifying.
It seemed like she was going to overdraw everything and push herself to the extreme.
But Yunhe knew that this was not cultivation, but Weiwei Li's crazy use of the power in her body. When it reached a certain critical point, she would explode and die in an instant!
"Wait a minute!" Yun He's expression changed drastically. As a master, he encountered a disciple who actually forced himself to die for others. This was the first time that Yun He had encountered him in countless years.
At this moment, Yunhe, who had always been calm and unpredictable, was a little panicked.
"You promise not to interfere with the affairs of Qin and Chu anymore?" Weiwei Li looked happy. (To be continued)