Dean Donghuang
The idea moved!
He controlled the flying sword that had obtained the power of the ancient inheritance, but …
Being wrapped by the amethyst, Long Fei's idea was unable to penetrate it at all.
There was no other way.
Long Fei could only pick it up and put it away first.
However …
Just as he was about to pick up the flying sword, Han Wuya said gloomily: "Brat, do you think it's still yours?"
"Buzz!"
The purple crystal light flashed and landed in front of Long Fei. Two eerie purple pupils stared coldly at Long Fei.
In that instant.
The aura of the emperor filled the entire valley like an ocean.
Lian Wuchao endured the pain in his body and stared at Long Fei like a wild beast. His eyes carried a strong killing intent, and the Qilin's power on his body was also brewing.
Long Fei's heart sank, he looked at Han Wuya and said: "If it's not mine, could it be that it's still yours, a monster?"
"Monster?"
"Creak!"
These two words seemed to have severely provoked Han Wuya, and the aura on his body suddenly became gloomy and cold. The aura on his body exploded, and the pressure of the emperor exploded.
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It directly slashed towards Long Fei's head, "Brat, do you think you're worthy of fighting me?"
"Buzz!"
The pressure exploded within Long Fei's sea of consciousness.
Long Fei's body sank, but … He did not feel much pain. He himself was surprised, because in that instant, the emperor's power that the old Night King had passed down to him suddenly exploded, directly blocking Han Wuya's pressure.
"Not worthy?"
"I think a monster like you shouldn't be left in this world." Long Fei desperately wanted to control the flying sword wrapped in the amethyst.
If he could kill Lian Kaijiang, could he also kill Han Wuya, who was in the Emperor Realm?
No matter what.
Even if he had to give it a try, he had to give it a try.
"Buzz buzz buzz …"
"Buzz buzz buzz …"
The flying sword wrapped in the amethyst kept trembling, but Long Fei could not completely control it.
When Han Wuya saw the flying sword trembling crazily under the amethyst, his eyes narrowed. He moved his hands and grabbed the flying sword. He smiled deeply and said, "It doesn't belong to you!"
Long Fei's expression changed.
He did not care too much and struck out with his palm. He thought to himself, "Monarch's Power, Monarch's Power, give it a shot!"
The inheritance of an emperor.
The power of an emperor.
Long Fei's body contained the power of an Emperor.
But!
He is not completely under your control.
With a palm strike, Long Fei pushed his strength to the limit.
Bang!
With a palm strike on Han Wuya's chest, Long Fei's eyes narrowed. "Oh no!"
He didn't unleash the power of an Emperor!
Not only that, but the moment Long Fei's palm came into contact with Han Wuya's chest, his heart suddenly sank, because under Han Wuya's clothes was incomparably cold and hard.
Han Wuya's entire body turned purple-gold.
Not only that!
When it came into contact with Han Wuya's body, the compressed Tian Clan's curse mark on Long Fei's chest suddenly sank and flashed with a ray of light.
Long Fei suddenly twitched.
The light disappeared and did not explode.
"Purple Gold Armor, Tian Clan's power!"
"It seems like I won't be able to come into contact with the Tian Clan disciples. Otherwise, my curse mark will not be able to be hidden. Damned Emperor Xuan, I will kill you sooner or later." Long Fei snorted in his heart.
Han Wuya laughed disdainfully: "Are you tickling me?"
"Hahaha …"
"Little trash, with your cultivation of the Origin Realm, you don't even have the qualifications to die in my hands, do you understand?"
"You don't even have the qualifications to have this kind of treasure."
Finished.
Han Wuya grabbed it in his hand.
Long Fei's eyes darkened.
At this moment.
Lian Wuchao, who was at the side, suddenly moved. His entire body turned green, and the faintly discernible Qilin scales on his face suddenly moved. "Roar!"
The phantom bit Han Wuya's arm.
The power of the Qilin exploded!
"Crack!"
His arm broke again.
The martial arts arena was extremely excited as he said, "Hahaha … It's mine, it's mine!"
Han Wuya's eyes were filled with anger, and he said heavily, "You're courting death!"
The aura on his body directly crushed Lian Wuchao's body.
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The Qilin phantom was instantly crushed.
Without waiting for Lian Wuchao to escape, his body was also instantly crushed to the ground. "Puchi …"
A mouthful of blood spurted out.
At this moment.
Long Fei could not care less, he directly grabbed the purple crystal that was wrapped around the flying sword, turned around, and ran towards the direction of the underground palace!
As long as he ran into the underground palace, Han Wuya would not be able to enter.
As long as he ran into the underground palace, he would have a way to shatter the purple crystal and let the flying sword return to his Dantian.
However!
When Han Wuya saw Long Fei take away the flying sword, the corner of his eyes turned sinister. His arms quickly grew out, and with a move of his palms, a gigantic emperor's strength pounced over, "Don't even think about escaping!"
"Bam!"
Long Fei was immediately sent flying, crashing into a rock not far away.
The rock shattered.
Long Fei's entire body was also in excruciating pain. After this collision, he only had one-fifth of his health left.
Han Wuya coldly glanced at Long Fei, then walked towards Lian Wuchao. Compared to Long Fei, Lian Wuchao's threat was even greater. In his eyes, Long Fei was nothing.
He looked at Lian Wuchao who was at his feet and laughed sinisterly: "Qilin genius? Let me see how much Qilin's power you have in your blood vein! "
His voice sank.
Amethyst grabbed Lian Wuchao's collar with both of his hands, as if he was lifting a dead dog into the air, and laughed sinisterly: "Qilin? Hmph, a dead dog! "
His five fingers exerted force.
The amethyst's light suddenly flashed.
The nails on his five fingers were like five sharp knives as they pierced into Lian Wuchao's chest, directly piercing through.
"Ugh …"
"Ahh …"
Lian Wuchao let out a painful scream.
The disciples of the Lian family were all scared silly.
Han Wuya looked at Lian Wuchao, who was trembling all over and was bleeding profusely. His eyes were ice-cold, his left hand moved, and directly grabbed towards Lian Wuchao's head.
"Die!"
He said coldly.
At this moment.
A deep and domineering voice rang out. "Stop!"
The power of the emperor spread out.
It was also at this moment that the domineering power of the emperor directly bound Han Wuya, causing his entire body to be unable to move.
One had to know that Han Wuya's power was that of an emperor, and he was instantly bound by a pressure. It could be seen how powerful this power was.
The voice also came from hundreds of miles away.
The pressure from hundreds of miles away.
An extremely terrifying existence.
A true expert!
Before he finished speaking, a black shadow appeared in the distant sky. An old man suddenly landed beside Lian Wuchao, staring at Han Wuya and said solemnly: "Wuya, stop!"
Han Wuya's eyes also faintly darkened.
It was also at this time that the disciples of the Lian family were shocked.
"Dean Donghuang …"
"It's the Dean of the East Emperor Academy!"
"Oh my god, legend has it that he is the first expert to step into the Emperor Realm in the East Emperor City. He is even more powerful than the East Emperor City Lord."
"He actually appeared!"
He wasn't the only one who appeared. At the same time.
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