This was a massive battle, with billions of troops flying in the sky, all the elites of the underworld. Countless magical powers and spiritual weapons bombarded the "Atrium Star", turning into a rain of light all over the sky.
These magical powers and spiritual weapons exploded three thousand miles away from the Atrium Star, and were resolved by the ancient "Tian Dou Wuji Formation".
Some strong men in the underworld are shouting: "The Lord of the Atrium is a figure who rules a central dynasty. Unexpectedly, he has become a ghost-headed turtle now. A chicken like you is worthy of being the ruler of the human race. It's simply... If it delays the future of the human race, it’s better to abdicate earlier and make way for someone more worthy.”
"I have long heard that Lord Shentian is unparalleled in cultivation and dominates the Sixth Central Dynasty. Why don't you dare to come out and fight with our King Ping Ping?"
"They are all a bunch of wimps. The human race is ruled by people like you, so it is not as good as those ancient holy demon clans. If we, King Bian Cheng, were to be the rulers of the Sixth Central Dynasty, the Sixth Central Dynasty would definitely become the number one in the human race in the future. Central Dynasty."
The curses became more and more unpleasant, and finally some people couldn't hold their breath anymore.
A hole was opened in the "Tian Dou Wuji Formation", and a group of powerful monks rushed out. The leader was the commander of the Holy Guards. He was wearing ancient iron armor, holding a blood-red war weapon, and riding a "Wind and Fire Sky Eyed Beast", majestic Awe-inspiring, the air surges into the sky.
"puff."
Zhan Ge struck out and turned into a stream of light flying across the sky, piercing through the void the body of the ten thousand year old demon who was just cursing.
"It's just an idiot's dream that you, a ragtag group of people in the underworld, want to rule the Sixth Central Dynasty."
The leader of the Holy Guards had unparalleled cultivation and unfolded the "God of War Appearance". A shadow of the God of War with a height of 8,564 feet appeared behind him.
The God of War, Dharma Prime, punched out, killing hundreds of thousands of monks in the underworld and clearing the void.
"The Holy Court is full of powerful people. A God of War actually serves as the leader of the Holy Guard and is driven by others. This is simply too humiliating. If you are willing, you can receive king-level treatment after coming to the underworld." King Pingping said. Holding the iron scroll and the pen of life and death in one hand, he extended an olive branch to the commander of the Holy Guard.
But what greeted them was the bloody spear led by the Holy Guard. The two fought in the air, causing the world to spin. No one dared to approach them. Anyone who was touched by the air waves overflowing from their bodies would immediately turn into blood powder.
That's it now.
Feng Feiyun and the female demon turned into two streams of light and flew towards the Atrium Star.
An angry Toutuo with three eyes stood in the void, with a pair of black flesh feathers on his back. He held up a hammer as big as a small mountain in both hands and struck Feng Feiyun down.
"The palm of the universe seals the heaven and the earth."
Feng Feiyun raised his palm, and thousands of Buddha lights appeared in his palm, condensing into a world of Buddha light.
But before his palm print could be made, the angry-looking Toutuo with three eyes had already split into two parts, and his body fell into the void.
The female demon walked out of the blood mist, took the huge hammer into her hand, and examined it, "The eleventh-grade spiritual weapon is considered a good magic weapon."
Then, she put away the hammer.
Feng Feiyun naturally stopped taking action and put away the Qiankun Palm to seal the world.
During the melee, the two broke into the gap in the Tiandou Wuji Formation and entered the Atrium Star.
As soon as they entered the gap of the "Tian Dou Wuji Formation", they were immediately attacked.
The one who took action was a young man wearing white armor. He stood on a 9,000-foot sacred platform, looked at the sky, and shouted coldly: "Those who break into the holy court will die."
He is one of the defenders of the Tiandou Wuji Formation. His cultivation is unparalleled. He may seem young, but in fact he has been practicing for thousands of years, mobilizing the power of the formation to attack Feng Feiyun and the female demon.
"Don't get me wrong, I am a monk in the Ye Hong realm, the domain lord of Douyu, and a member of Butian Pavilion."
Feng Feiyun took out the official seal of the Douyu Territory Lord and the Butian Pavilion's token at the same time, and hit the defender at the same time.
Whether it is the official seal of the Douyu Domain Master or the Butian Pavilion's token, Feng Feiyun's aura remains on it, and all of Feng Feiyun's information is recorded on it, so there is no room for forgery.
After the defender checked the official seal of the Douyu Territory Lord and the Butian Pavilion token, he stared at Feng Feiyun deeply, still maintaining a wary look, and said coldly: "The original Territory Lord, but now It is an emergency period. The monks in the underworld are cunning and cunning. Some people have sneaked into the Atrium Star. Just in case, the Territory Lord is asked to give up the resistance and go to the Ascension Temple with the Holy Guards to rest. After confirming the identity of the Territory Lord, Only then can the freedom of the Territory Lord be restored."
"In extraordinary times, we naturally have to be cautious, and I am willing to cooperate."
Feng Feiyun and the female demon fell to the ground, and a group of Holy Guards surrounded them and took them to the Temple of Feathering.
The Temple of Ascension is full of monks with suspicious identities, some of whom are waiting for their identities to be verified. Now that the Holy Court is facing an unprecedented crisis, it would rather kill ten thousand by mistake than miss one.
Feng Feiyun didn't stay in the Yuhua Temple for long before a captain of the Holy Guard came to bail him out and returned him the official seal of the Douyu Domain Master and the Butian Pavilion token.
The soldier commander was eight feet tall and had a strong back. He bowed to Feng Feiyun and said with a smile: "The elder has personally confirmed the identity of the Territory Lord. The Territory Lord and the Territory Lord's friends are now free."
"Thank you, Commander-in-Chief."
Feng Feiyun put away the official seal and token, thinking to himself, it seems that these two things are still of some use.
Being able to reach the rank of commander in the Holy Guard, with at least a million sergeants under his command, his own cultivation must be extraordinary, so Feng Feiyun was naturally quite polite to him.
The soldier commander smiled and said: "We are all disciples of Mr. Ge. We are brothers in the same discipline. There is no need to be so polite."
Feng Feiyun suddenly realized that it was no wonder that he was able to get bail from a soldier commander. It turned out to be because of Mr. Lin Ge's relationship.
At this time, another old man came to the Yuhua Temple. After seeing Feng Feiyun, the old man's face showed joy, "Feng Feiyun, the master of the realm wants to see you."
This old man, Feng Feiyun still has a few memories, is an old servant of the Liuli family, who often follows Liu Suzi, and is one of Liu Suzi's protectors.
"The Realm Master has arrived at the Holy Court." Feng Feiyun was quite surprised. Could it be that all the nobles have come to the Holy Court to aid him.
No, if the lords of the Sixth Central Dynasty had come to help, those evil people in the underworld would have definitely retreated upon hearing the news. How could they dare to be as rampant as they are now.
Feng Feiyun came to Zhongting Planet for the first time, and he was still unfamiliar with this huge planet. He didn't even know where the Holy Court Master's Palace was, let alone going to the Holy Court Treasure House.
The Atrium Star is now on full alert. All formations have been activated. Each continent is in a state of complete isolation and is guarded by the Holy Guard. Only Domain Lord-level characters can freely travel through these formation systems.
Now we can only take it one step at a time. We are not in a hurry to go to the Holy Court Treasure House until we understand the situation.
Under the leadership of the old man, Feng Feiyun came to the temporary residence of the Ye Hong Realm monks.
This is a magnificent Tiangong fortress, with walls as high as mountains. There are many monks patrolling the formation. Any stranger who enters the area of Tiangong fortress will be warned and attacked.
The female demon acted very calmly and indifferently, with fluttering white clothes and swaying long hair, like a demure and frail woman walking beside Feng Feiyun, and said: "There is a powerful person in this heavenly palace fortress. "
Feng Feiyun naturally knew that she was talking about Hongsui Renjue. He was a "God of War" and his cultivation was naturally quite terrifying.
Entering the Tiangong Fortress, those Ye Hong realm monks who were still alive were extremely surprised. They did not expect that Feng Feiyun was still alive.
This was simply a miracle. At the same time, they were even more in awe of Feng Feiyun and no longer regarded him as a half-demon.
"Greetings to the Lord of the Realm." Feng Feiyun walked into a splendid palace, standing upright, with sharp eyes and a resolute face, appearing neither humble nor arrogant.
"Zi Liu", the Lord of the Red Sun, is sitting on a golden carved roc chair. He looks about twenty-eight or nine, with clear eyebrows and strong cheeks. Although he has been practicing for more than two thousand years, he looks He didn't seem to be much older than Feng Feiyun.
His eyes were bright, staring at Feng Feiyun, and smiled: "You have entered the eighth level of Nirvana."
In the palace, four ancestors of the Liuli family were sitting.
Liu Suzi was wearing bright purple clothes, with crystal-clear skin and bright eyes. She was also sitting in the palace, right below the Lord Red Sun Man.
Feng Feiyun said: "Yes, this junior is lucky enough to have entered the eighth level of Nirvana."
"Very good. A half-demon can reach the eighth level of Nirvana. This is an incredible state, enough to become the king among half-demon. Don't worry about other people's different opinions. Even if you cannot enter the realm of feathering, you have already achieved it. Quite outstanding, being able to reach the top in one field is a proof of strength and talent." Lord Hongzhiren said with a smile.
"Thank you for the compliment, Lord Landlord." Feng Feiyun paused and said, "I want to meet the Princess."
The smile on Lord Hongzhiren's face gradually disappeared and became cold and solemn. He ordered Liu Suhong's body to be carried up and placed in front of Feng Feiyun.
She lay in a cold ice crystal coffin and took ice soul to protect her body. Her body became quite transparent, and her skin was covered with a layer of frost, emitting a faint jade light.
Feng Feiyun stroked her cold cheek with his fingers. It was said that cultivating immortals could make people see through life, old age, illness and death, but these were just legends.
As long as you are human, how can you be so indifferent to life and death?
The vitality in Liu Suhong's body has long been cut off, even her blood has become necrotic, and her soul has dissipated. Even if she is resurrected against the odds, she will be nothing more than a puppet without memory and consciousness.
Feng Feiyun sighed, "The world of mortals is far away, and you are just a passerby."
Feng Feiyun no longer looked at the woman in the ice coffin, closed the coffin lid, waved his hand gently, and his servants carried Liu Suhong down.
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There was originally a chapter at 12 noon, but because I couldn't access the Internet, I had to wait until this time to add an update. Two chapters tonight.