Senior brothers, please help me... As Xiao Chen finished speaking, everyone in the Jiuxiao Palace above the sky shouted in unison, "You're welcome, Prince Jiao."
Everyone came here to help Xiao Chen. Although the opponent was now Wanbing Pavilion, since Xiao Chen had already spoken, they naturally did not have the slightest fear, and the disciples of Jiuxiao Palace were not afraid of Wanbing Pavilion.
In the pavilion, both sides have equal strength, and no one is afraid of the other.
Soon, the powerful men of the two overlords fought fiercely together. Jiuxiao Palace took the lead in attacking. Naturally, Wanbing Pavilion would not sit back and wait for death. The war was imminent.
Elders fight against elders, Daozi fights against Daozi, and ordinary disciples fight against ordinary disciples. Everyone chooses their own opponent, and a fierce battle begins in the sky above Changle City.
The battle broke out. In order to avoid hurting innocent people, both parties deliberately set the battlefield outside the city. As for the Taoists, deacons, and elders, they were able to fly through the air, so the battle was naturally locked in the sky.
Ordinary disciples were fighting outside the city one after another, and in the sky above Changle City, dozens of battlefields were constantly emitting terrifying aftermath of the battle.
Seeing the war break out, Feng Lingye said to Xiao Chen with a complex expression, "Brother Xiao Chen, for the sake of the Yan family, are you really reckless about the consequences?"
In Feng Lingye's view, Xiao Chen was simply crazy. For the sake of the Yan family, it actually turned into a bloody battle between the two dominant forces. Faced with Feng Lingye's question, Xiao Chen replied coldly.
"Brother Feng, isn't he also reckless about the consequences for the sake of the Su family?"
He responded mercilessly. After hearing this, Feng Lingye was silent, while Xiao Chen continued, "The matter is over, there is no need to say any more. Brother Feng, if you want to fight, come and fight. Langlang Qiankun, today I am Xiao
Chen must seek justice for the people who were killed in vain in Changle City."
As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Chen took the lead and took action with one finger. Chunjun's sword finger was used directly. The sword light flashed. Seeing this, Feng Lingye's eyes turned cold. He knew that the matter was irreversible. Although he felt regretful in his heart, he had no choice but to do so.
We can only resist.
A fierce battle broke out between the two proud kings. This time it was no ordinary sparring, but a real life and death fight. At the same time, watching the two people fighting fiercely together, Su Zhen also felt a pity for the deputy of Wanbing Pavilion.
The master of the pavilion smiled and said, "Old man Feng, let's try a few tricks."
Immediately, two Dao Zun-level powerhouses also rose into the sky, and a battle broke out above the sky and clouds.
Seeing Changle City completely engulfed in war, Su Jin was a little confused. She never thought that just because of her willful request, things would reach this point.
If he had not forced Feng Lingye to take action, then this battle could obviously have been avoided, but it was obviously too late to say this now. The two sides in the fierce battle were slowly getting real fire.
You know, as they are both overlords, it is inevitable that there will be some minor frictions between Jiuxiao Palace and Ten Thousand Arms Pavilion. There are even quite a lot of grudges between some disciples. Now that there is this opportunity, both sides seem to have finally found a solution.
There was no channel for leaking, so he took action without any mercy, as if he was desperate.
For the first time since she was a child, Su Jin felt a sense of panic in her heart. She no longer knew how to end it, and maybe it couldn't end it. Unless the winner was determined, but once the outcome was determined, it would mean that
Someone is going to die, and this is not the outcome she wants to see.
Not only Su Jin, but also in the Su family mansion, they felt the aftermath of the terrifying battle coming from the sky. The head of the Su family, Su Heng, and the young master of the Su family, Su Qu, the father and son stared blankly at the sky.
Su Heng even murmured to himself.
"How could this happen? How could this happen? Doesn't the Demon Sword Pride King not support the Yan family? Why did things become like this?"
Hearing his father's words, Su Qu also had a complicated look on his face. Things were completely beyond his expectation. He had guessed before that if Feng Lingye took action, Xiao Chen would not fight to the death for the Yan family. However, at this moment, the facts turned out to be different.
It proved that Su Qu's conjecture was wrong, completely wrong.
Things unfolded as everyone expected, and many people, including Su Qu, regretted it at this time. The war broke out and the matter became completely escalating, and it even escalated to the point where two hegemonic forces were competing for hegemony.
Because of a small incident, or should be said to be because of a woman's willfulness, the two arrogant kings and the forces behind them broke out into an extremely fierce head-on conflict.
There was no time to care about anything else. At this moment, Xiao Chen and Feng Lingye were fighting fiercely. Different from the time when they were sparring, at this moment, neither Xiao Chen nor Feng Lingye held back at all.
"Longquan Sword Finger." With a low voice, Xiao Chen pointed out his finger, and used the second Longquan Sword Finger instantly. The roar of the dragon echoed through the sky, and a green dragon shadow suddenly rushed out.
After breaking through to Dimingjing, the power of Longquan Sword Finger was naturally much stronger. Facing the attack of Longquan Sword Finger, Feng Lingye struck out with a palm, and the palm print formed by fiery red spiritual power struck fiercely with Longquan Sword Finger.
Collide together.
The two collided head-on, and then offset each other. At the same time, a small flame appeared on Feng Lingye's palm.
Although it was just a small wisp of fire, the aura it released made Xiao Chen feel dangerous. His expression changed, and Xiao Chen whispered to himself, "Sky fire?"
Feng Lingye also possesses heavenly fire. In fact, both the weapon refiner and the pharmacist need spiritual fire, and the division of spiritual fire is the same.
As the proud king of Ten Thousand Arms Pavilion, Feng Lingye possesses Heavenly Fire, which is actually normal.
Watching Feng Lingye sacrifice his Heavenly Fire, a wisp of white flame appeared on Xiao Chen's palm, which was also Heavenly Fire.
Both of them had Heavenly Fire, and at the same time they flicked their fingers and shouted softly, "Go."
Two balls of sky fire shot out from their hands in an instant and collided fiercely in the air.
Two wisps of sky fire that were only the size of fingernails collided fiercely, and with a bang, a raging sea of fire suddenly formed, directly covering the entire main courtyard of the Yan family.
It was as if they were in a sea of fire, and Xiao Chen's two heavenly fires were constantly colliding with each other at this time.
The confrontation between the sky fires seems invisible, but it is extremely dangerous, because once one of the sky fires is defeated, his master will definitely be killed in the sea of fire instantly.
From the beginning of the battle to the present, in just a few hundred breaths, the two of them had already used all their methods, including the sky fire.
Standing proudly in the sea of fire, he had already used the red-edged sword and unsheathed the long sword. Xiao Chen said lightly, "Feng Lingye, today the Su family must pay the price for what they have done. Even you can't protect the Su family."