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Chapter 183: The Death of Feng Xuanyang!

"Brother Tianzhao, how are you? Did Jianfeng kill him?"

"...No, he ran away!" Faced with Xinghun's question, Zhuo Tianzhao was silent for a moment, then shook his head with a wry smile, "I was careless and ignored that he might still have a fixed-point teleportation stone in his hand.

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"What...what should I do?" Upon hearing that he was killed by Jianfeng, Xinghun's expression changed like a conditioned reflex.

"What else can I do? Wait, I have a hunch that sooner or later he will come back to seek revenge on me!" For some things, just blame yourself. There is no need to keep it in mind, otherwise you will be looking for fault. After all, it happened

Things always happen, no matter what, it is impossible to go back, and from this point, it can also reflect Zhuo Tianzhao's good mentality.

"Okay, now that your Lord has left you to escape alone, there is no need for you to waste your lives here for him. Get out of here before I change my mind!" He glanced at me coldly.

Glancing at the group of slightly frightened divine warriors in front of him, Zhuo Tianzhao waved his hand impatiently, signaling for them to leave quickly.

"This..." As soon as Zhuo Tianzhao said this, all the powerful gods looked at each other one after another. Although they wanted to leave right away, in order to avoid being looked down upon, no one wanted to go first.

Come out with a head.

"Hey, I'm telling you, why are you so ignorant of good and evil? Didn't you hear Brother Tianzhao telling you to get out? Or are you really so loyal to the Altar of Light that you want to die in the line of duty?" At this time, Xinghun was

It's a step forward, then

At the same time that cold curses were spat out from his mouth, his arms and the snake heads on his shoulders stretched out their necks and opened their sharp and ferocious mouths. The poisonous gas that came out of his breath made all the powerful gods feel...

It was a shiver all over.

"...Forget it, since the Lord has left us, there is no need for us to continue to serve him. Everyone, listen to me and leave!" Hearing Star Soul's threat, the only one among these people

The high-level peak soul emperor finally spoke, and then he dragged his seriously injured body and flew towards the distant sky.

"Here... wait for us!" As soon as they saw someone taking the lead, these powerful gods no longer cared about their dignity, and followed closely behind the high-level peak soul emperor. In the blink of an eye, they turned into more than a dozen stars.

The small black dot disappeared in the sky without a trace.

"Hmph, they are a group of selfish and greedy people. No wonder they have been suppressed by the demons all these years!" Xinghun snorted disdainfully.

"Xinghun, forget it. It is said that those who know the current affairs are heroes. Now that the situation is over, if they stay here without overestimating their abilities, wouldn't they become a bunch of fools?" Meng Hao said with a smile.

"Brother Tianzhao, Uncle Yanwu over there seems to be still fighting with the great elder of the Altar of Light. What should we do?" At this time, Su Chen also pointed at the monstrous whirlpool in front of him and asked.

"Let's stop it and take a look. If it doesn't work, we can only kill him!" Zhuo Tianzhao sighed after hearing this. To be honest, his impression of Feng Xuanyang was actually very good, but everything has to be done.

At this point, if Feng Xuanyang still insists on preventing them from destroying the Altar of Light, then he can only...

"Yanwu, Elder Feng, please stop!" The dodge technique was activated one after another, and Zhuo Tianzhao's figure appeared above the water whirlpool like lightning, and a faint voice soon reached the ears of the two of them.

"Yes, Master!" Yanwu still obeyed Zhuo Tianzhao's order, so after responding, the high-speed rotating blue wind sea dragon halberd in his hand slowly slowed down under his control, and then the water flowed.

lang swirly

The suction force became weaker and weaker, and in the blink of an eye, the monstrous water lost its grip and fell straight down into the sky like rain, washing over the blood-stained corpses below and pouring into the water that had been cut by the Sky Devouring Slash.

Out of the giant abyss.

In fact, if it was to prevent Feng Xuanyang from being attacked by Feng Xuanyang when the water vortex stopped, Yanwu could definitely do something on these water waves, at least knocking Feng Xuanyang away. That would definitely not be a problem, but Yanwu

He didn't do that because he knew that he didn't have to worry about whether Feng Xuanyang would make a sneak attack. After all, Zhuo Tianzhao was not far above. If Feng Xuanyang dared to mess around, he would never sit idly by and watch.

in spite of.

And Feng Xuanyang seemed to know this, so he didn't take advantage of this seemingly once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to do anything. He just slowly lowered his hands that had been sealed after losing the pull of the water vortex.

"Elder Feng, now that the situation is over, Jianfengsha and everyone else have escaped, why are you still unwilling to give up?" Looking at Feng Xuanyang, who looked much older, Zhuo Tianzhao smiled helplessly. As for him,

The reason why it can be judged that Feng Xuanyang has no intention of giving up is actually very simple, because Feng Xuanyang is still burning with life. After all, if he doesn't want to fight anymore, why waste his life in vain?

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"Their departure has nothing to do with me. My allegiance is to the Altar of Light, not Jianfengsha." Feng Xuanyang shook his head with a sharp look, "Unless you give up the idea of ​​destroying the Altar of Light and leave.

Go, otherwise your only choice is to kill me first!"

"If that's the case, then I'm offended!" Feng Xuanyang's eyes were firm, which also made Zhuo Tianzhao give up his plan to continue to persuade him. In fact, before that, he had already vaguely expected that this would be the final result.

But he did not change his mind because of his sympathy for Feng Xuanyang.

The purpose of entering Tianling Continent was to destroy the two altars of light and darkness, so that Tianling Continent could completely get rid of the control of the gods and demons. Over the years, he has put in so much effort and wandered around many times.

On the verge of death, now he was only one step away from his goal. How could he give up so easily?

laugh!

With one wrong step, Zhuo Tianzhao turned into an afterimage and rushed towards Feng Xuanyang. The sharp Heavenly King sword in his hand pierced Feng Xuanyang's chest like lightning.

"Huh?" The next moment, seeing Feng Xuanyang flying with his hands, intending to condense his defensive soul skills, Zhuo Tianzhao's eyes narrowed, and the Heavenly King's sword in his hand suddenly burned with a layer of black flames of destruction, and a green light flashed across the soles of his feet,

The speed increased suddenly.

Poof!

"You...why!?" There was a sound of the body being pierced by a sharp weapon, and the Heavenly King's sword passed through Feng Xuanyang's chest without any hindrance. Zhuo Tianzhao's expression changed, and he was stunned.

Because just now, Feng Xuanyang didn't use any defensive soul skills at all, nor did he make any dodge movements. The method that seemed to be forming a seal before was just an illusion. He was... he was simply seeking death deliberately.

"I know I can't beat you, so I don't want to make any more useless struggles, but if I don't resist, you will definitely not be able to do it!" The bright flame on his body gradually extinguished, and Feng Xuanyang's voice became weaker and weaker as he spoke.

, mouthfuls of sticky blood kept gushing out from his mouth, "I...I know that the divine race is in a state of decline.

Even if I go, it is impossible to stop you from destroying the Altar of Light, but I have been loyal to the Gods all my life, so how can I bear to watch you do that? Therefore, death is my only way out. At least I have managed to coexist and die with the Altar of Light. Death

Finally, I can have a clear conscience, and I am very happy to die in your hands in the end..."

As soon as Fengxuan Yanggang finished speaking, his slightly narrowed eyes slowly closed, and as soon as his head dropped, he was completely exasperated, and the flames of destruction on the Heavenly King's sword quickly spread from his chest to all directions. In the blink of an eye,

Burned his body to ashes.

"..." Zhuo Tianzhao was dumbfounded. He did not expect that Feng Xuanyang would end his life in this way. In his mind, the faint smile hanging on the corner of Feng Xuanyang's lips before he died quietly emerged.

Zhuo Tianzhao knew that Feng Xuanyang left with peace of mind, because as he said, although he could not escape the disaster of the Altar of Light, he tried his best, so... he had a clear conscience.

"Did...did I really do something wrong?" At this moment, Zhuo Tianzhao's always firm mind wavered. From his point of view, he was only doing this for Tianling Continent.

And what is wrong with considering the future of Tianhun Continent? But is the price paid to achieve this goal too high?

Recalling the moments since entering the Tianling Continent until now, Zhuo Tianzhao suddenly shuddered, because only then did he realize that his hands were stained with the blood of many people. The originally fine Tianling Continent,

Now it has changed beyond recognition and become so dilapidated. Who caused this? Is it him?

"Brother Tianzhao, are you okay?" At this time, Meng Hao and others also gathered around, looking at Zhuo Tianzhao who looked dull and asked with worry on his face.

"...It's okay!" Zhuo Tianzhao, who had woken up, shook his head gently and quickly broke away these chaotic thoughts, because the matter had reached this point, and even if he thought too much, it would not help at all, "Okay, everyone will rest here first.

Wait for a while, wait until the situation is adjusted, and then we will destroy the Altar of Light!"

"Brother Tianzhao, the nights are long and the dreams are many, why don't you destroy the Altar of Light now?" Xinghun asked in confusion.

"Xinghun, have you forgotten the battle at the Dark Altar?" Zhuo Tianzhao rolled his eyes at Xinghun angrily.

"Hiss!" Xinghun gasped when he heard this. Recalling the mythical beast Hell Hydra that popped out after they destroyed the dark altar, he couldn't help but tremble all over. That battle, if it hadn't been for them

With so many people and the Heavenly Extermination Formation, how could they defeat the Hell Hydra, which was already at the god level? If, after destroying the Altar of Light, a god-level beast popped out, then what would happen alone?

Can they solve this problem with their current manpower?

"Don't think too much. The boat will be straight when it reaches the bridge. If you really can't do it by then, just run away!" Seeing Xinghun's worry, Zhuo Tianzhao reached out and patted his shoulder and said with a faint smile.


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