Huo Tianfa was even more confused. His omnipotent master died just like that!
He had always been under the protection of Huo Tianfa and could do whatever he wanted. Now that his backer was suddenly gone, he was at a loss.
Gui Xuanling held Huo Wuwei's hand. "Don't be afraid, I will take care of you."
Huo Wuwei looked at Gui Xuanling's chubby face and resisted the urge to punch her. It was true that he was arrogant, but deep down, he was extremely cunning.
Since his master was dead, he had no right to be arrogant now. He had to please Gui Xuanling in order to hold Turtle Xuanzhai's leg.
Or he could leave with Feng Yun.
Huo Wuwei thought for a while and smiled. "Thank you, Xiao Ling. Fortunately, I have you."
Gui Xuanling rarely got a smile from Huo Wuwei. She was overjoyed and her two small eyes began to shine. She held Huo Wuwei's hand tighter.
Yu Qingwei looked at them and found it quite funny. Huo Wuwei's behavior was frivolous, his facial features were rather handsome, and his figure was also tall. Compared to the short and fat Gui Xuanling, his style was very different.
Because of Gao Zhengyang's victory, Yu Qingwei was in a good mood and had the mood to pay attention to a small figure like Huo Wuwei.
At this time, Gui Xuanzhai came over and solemnly bowed to Yu Qingwei. "Your Excellency, please allow us to leave first."
Yu Qingwei was an important figure of the Merpeople. Now that Zhang Yu was dead, she was the only one in charge here. No matter from which aspect, Gui Xuanzhai had to maintain a humble attitude.
For a freak like Gao Zhengyang, killing a rank nine powerhouse was as easy as killing a chicken.
It could be said that the arrogance of all the rank nine powerhouses was crushed by Gao Zhengyang in this battle. It also made the rank nine powerhouses clearly understand the gap between them and the top powerhouses for the first time.
Yu Qingwei pondered for a while. She still had to ask Gao Zhengyang whether to let Turtle Xuanzhai go.
Through the magical connection of the Divine Soul, Yu Qingwei told Gao Zhengyang about this.
"Whatever."
Gao Zhengyang didn't care about people like Turtle Xuanzhai. He thought for a while and said, "That Huo Wuwei, seal his Martial Soul. Let Gui Xuanzang take care of him. "
Yu Qingwei didn't understand what Gao Zhengyang meant, but she wouldn't question him.
She smiled at Huo Wuwei and crooked her finger at him. "Come here."
Huo Wuwei's heart rippled with laughter, and he walked over without thinking.
The jade flute in Yu Qingwei's hand suddenly emitted a clear sound, and it touched Huo Wuwei's forehead. Dozens of runes formed by the sound of the flute floated into Huo Wuwei Divine Palace and landed on his martial spirit.
Dozens of runes intertwined to form a small formation. Under the control of Yu Qingwei's magic power, it seeped into the depths of Huo Wuwei's martial soul and turned into a restrictive spell.
With this restriction, Huo Wuwei couldn't activate his Martial Spirit and couldn't control his Yuan Qi. His strength dropped from the eighth level to the third or fourth level.
If someone wanted to undo the restriction, they would trigger a change in the formation, and the martial spirit would explode from the inside out.
Of course, it wasn't like the restrictions couldn't be removed. For people like Lu Jiuyuan, if they did not find it troublesome, they could forcefully break the restrictions.
Huo Wuwei's Martial Spirit was locked, so he couldn't control his Essence Qi as he wished. His body immediately sank. It felt like he had suddenly fallen into a quagmire.
He was shocked and said angrily, "What are you doing?"
Yu Qingwei couldn't be bothered with him, and said to Turtle Xuanzhai, "Take care of this person, don't kill him."
Turtle Xuanzhai didn't understand what she meant, but he didn't dare to ask. He hurriedly nodded and agreed.
The Drought Turtle Clan's family left in a hurry with Huo Wuwei.
After leaving the Dragon Palace ruins, because of the restriction of the formation, they could no longer sense Gao Zhengyang's aura. Turtle Xuanzhai was relieved.
Within the range of Gao Zhengyang's sight, Turtle Xuanzhai felt an unusually great pressure.
Under the opponent's unparalleled power, it seemed like their life and death were in the opponent's hands, and they couldn't even muster any will to resist. That feeling of helplessness was even more depressing.
Fortunately, after more than half of the ninth-level experts died, he left alive.
Turtle Xuanzhai secretly made up his mind to stay as far away from Gao Zhengyang as possible in the future.
He said to Turtle Xuanzhai, "Gao Zhengyang must be the reincarnation of a powerful Ghost God. He will bring endless blood and terror. He is destined to be an invincible Overlord. "
After being hit so hard by Gao Zhengyang, he could only praise Gao Zhengyang. Only in this way could he gain peace of mind.
To Turtle Xuanzhai's surprise, Turtle Xuanzhai replied with a fanatical face, "Father is right. Gao Zhengyang's will and power are invincible. He is my God, and he points me in the right direction. I must follow his guidance and become like him. "
After seeing Gao Zhengyang's invincible power, Turtle Xuanzhai madly admired Gao Zhengyang.
To put it simply, Turtle Xuanzhai was conquered by Gao Zhengyang's power and became a complete fan.
Huo Wuwei couldn't help but say, "Gao Zhengyang is perverse and wantonly killed the experts of his clan. He will die without a burial place in the future."
"Shut up." Turtle Xuanzhai shouted coldly. He would never tolerate others insulting his God.
Huo Wuwei wanted to say something more, but Turtle Xuanzhai raised his hand and slapped him.
With a crisp sound, Huo Wuwei was dizzy. For a moment, the sky darkened and he didn't know where he was.
Turtle Xuanling held Huo Wuwei and scolded her brother, "Don't hit Fire Lord so hard. He is very sensible."
Huo Wuwei hated him in his heart, but he didn't dare to say anything. He didn't even dare to look at the fierce Turtle Xuanzhai.
That guy was crazy. If he was unhappy, he might pull out a sword and kill him.
He whispered to Turtle Xuanling, "Ling, I want to go home."
A gentle smile appeared on Turtle Xuanling's chubby face. "Fire Lord, you can't go. From now on, we will be together and never be separated. We will lay many, many eggs. "
Huo Wuwei's hair stood on end. He forced a smile back, but his heart kept sinking. "Am I going to become this bastard's plaything …?"
No matter what Huo Wuwei was thinking, his Martial Soul was restricted and he couldn't escape from Turtle Xuanling's hands.
Now he only hoped to meet Charm. For the sake of the seven-nation alliance, she would definitely help him.
But when they boarded the flying ship, Huo Wuwei didn't see any trace of Charm. He could only leave with Turtle Xuanling with a sad face.
Charm, who was missed by Huo Wuwei, was still in the Dragon Palace ruins. She was stopped by Gao Zhengyang.
"Don't be in a hurry. Let's talk."
After Gao Zhengyang stopped Charm, he didn't hurry to speak. He stood there with his eyes closed, calmly and slowly adjusting his breath.
Many parts of his golden armor were broken, and some parts were severely injured. One could see the light golden bones in his body, and even his organs that were glowing.
But after a while, the broken Dragon Emperor Armor was restored to its original state. It looked magnificent with golden light, and there was no trace of damage.
Gao Zhengyang's breath also quickly stabilized.
After a while, Gao Zhengyang opened his eyes and grinned at Charm. His smile was quite bright.
The few Tier 9 powerhouses beside Feng Yun all felt a chill in their hearts from the laughter. They naturally avoided Gao Zhengyang's eyes.
They knew that Gao Zhengyang was seriously injured, but no one dared to act rashly. They didn't have any thoughts of making a move.
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