The three Fate Palaces were ferocious and did not bother to hide their murderous intent at all. It was obvious that a sure-kill situation had been formed. Tang Sheng seemed to have foreseen Ye Qinghan's death and was extremely arrogant.
Ye Qinghan frowned. He did not expect Wuyu to appear out of nowhere and become so powerful. He might not be able to defeat Wuyu even if he went all out.
"The Evil Spirit Sword. I didn't expect you to inherit the Evil Spirit Sword. You're lucky." Ye Qinghan did not look at Tang Sheng and the others. These clowns were nothing to be afraid of. Only Wuyu, who was at the Grotto-Heaven Realm, made him cautious.
"Ye Qinghan, I didn't expect you to be so knowledgeable. You even know about the Evil Spirit Sword." Wuyu was not in a hurry. He was much calmer than before and looked mysterious.
"You want to join forces with them to take revenge?" Ye Qinghan frowned.
"Hahaha … Ye Qinghan, you're too arrogant. If you want to take revenge, why would you need to join forces with them? Killing you is as easy as waving my hand. But since you're talented, I can consider letting you go if you become my slave. "Wuyu laughed wildly. His black hair danced in the wind and his aura was overwhelming.
"Slave? Even if your Evil Spirit Sword Technique is at the ninth level, what can you do to me? " Ye Qinghan was cautious and chose to summon Frenzy instead of the Devil Dragon Saber. Although the Devil Dragon Saber was of a high level, it was suppressed by an unknown formation and could only unleash fourth-rank power. It was not as powerful as Frenzy.
He held the Saber Core in one hand and the Frenzy Saber in the other and confronted Wuyu with an imposing aura. He could not help but worry. Wuyu was enough to hold him back and the God-Slaying Eagle would be delayed by the two Fate Palaces. Emperor Ye would be in danger. He could not count on the parrot. It was impossible for it to fight against a Fate Palace Realm warrior. If any of the three wanted to kill Emperor Ye, Frenzy Tiger would not be able to stop them.
Wuyu grinned and activated his Devil Spirit Treasure Body. Demonic Qi filled the sky and caused a vision to appear. Red clouds gathered in the void, a demonic dragon rolled up and a rainbow peacock flew in the sky.
"Special Body Constitution!"
Tang Sheng and the others were shocked. How many years had it been since a special physique appeared on Owlfall Star? A terrifying special physique might not appear even once in several eras on a large planet, but a small planet like the Owlfall Star had actually appeared! How could he not be shocked?
However, Xian Wuyu was not the first to possess a special physique in this era. Emperor Ye was the first. Moreover, Emperor Ye's special physique was a rare physique in the Desolation Era. For tens of thousands of years, there were only two people with this physique in the endless universe. Both of them had reached the Quasi-emperor realm and were able to kill the real Desolation Demon Emperors, step into the forbidden area, and fight against the heavens. Xian Wuyu's special physique was formed after eating the Devil Heart Fruit.
Ye Qinghan's eyes narrowed into slits as he stared at Xian Wuyu. If Xian Wuyu had an ordinary physique, even if he were to fight someone of a higher cultivation level than him, it wouldn't be a problem if the other party had a Grade 5 Spirit Vibrating Wings. However, if Xian Wuyu had a special physique, and with such a huge difference in cultivation level, it would be very dangerous.
"Am I worthy to be your master now?" Xian Wuyu looked down at Ye Qinghan as if he was looking down on all living beings. He was extremely arrogant.
Ye Qinghan sneered. So what if Xian Wuyu had a special physique? Emperor Shen Ye and Asura Qian Ye both had special physiques or bloodlines. Didn't they have to rely on hundreds of Revered Martial Artists to force him to his death? Moreover, he had an acquired Devil Spirit Treasured Physique!
"You think too highly of yourself." Ye Qinghan's fingertips trembled as he glanced at Tang Sheng and the others. He realized that they were waiting for him to suffer. "If we fight, we have to fight at the same time. No one will be able to take advantage of us."
"My son, you and your spiritual pet deal with Tang Sheng. My spiritual pet will deal with Dongfang Yu. Parrot, you and Wild Tiger will deal with Situ Feng. Even if you can't kill him, you have to keep him busy!" Ye Qinghan said in a deep voice.
Emperor Ye looked dignified as he held the guqin in his arms. He looked like an ordinary little girl. Life Palace Realm powerhouses would not care at all, let alone Xian Wuyu.
"Since you don't want to, I'll give you back ten times the damage you've done to me!"
Xian Wuyu was filled with murderous intent. Just as he was about to draw his sword, Ye Qinghan pointed his finger and forced the Godslaying Eagle to come out. He dashed into the distance and said coldly, "Xian Wuyu, if you want revenge, come after me!"
Ye Qinghan knew that without the support of the Godslaying Eagle, it would be difficult for him to fight Xian Wuyu. However, for Emperor Ye's safety, he had to stall for time.
Swish …
Ye Qinghan used the Stellar Transposition. With a twist of his toes, he flew up to the top of a tree. He stepped on the leaves and flew at an extremely fast speed.
Xian Wuyu sneered. He didn't even look at the Spirit Pet that Ye Qinghan had forced out. He directly rushed into the void. The two figures were as fast as lightning and quickly disappeared from Tang Sheng and the others' sight.
"Let's kill Mad Tiger and the little girl first …" Tang Sheng sneered and was about to pounce on Emperor Ye.
Screech!
Ye Qinghan's Godslaying Eagle was greedily absorbing Ye Qinghan's Qi and blood. It was cultivating excitedly when it was interrupted. As soon as it appeared, it saw Tang Sheng and was furious. Its wings covered the sky and shook the forest. Its sharp claws tore a big tree in front of it into pieces.
Tang Sheng bumped into the Godslaying Eagle as soon as he took a step forward. He had goosebumps all over his body as he retreated.
"The Godslaying Eagle! How did it become Ye Qinghan's Godslaying Eagle? "Tang Sheng shouted in horror.
Screech!
Another eagle's screech shook the mountains and rivers. A second Godslaying Eagle appeared. Then, Mad Tiger pounced on Situ Feng. The parrot flashed and hid far away.
Emperor Ye retreated with the guqin. He put it away and summoned the Divine Guqin. He sat cross-legged on the ground and kept plucking the nine strings. The sound of the guqin was loud and reverberated in the world. A strange aura descended. The entire space seemed to have returned to the ancient battlefield. Countless experts were fighting. Even the Supremes fell. Blood rained down from the sky, suppressing everyone's Qi and blood.
The world was filled with mournful roars that turned into killing intent. A ray of cold light could take one's life.
"What song is this?" Tang Sheng felt that his Qi and blood were blocked. The pressure increased sharply. He was already at a disadvantage when facing the Godslaying Eagle. At this moment, he was in an even more sorry state.
"I don't know … Dao! My Qi and blood … Kill Emperor Ye first! Stop her from playing the guqin! "Dongfang Yu was forced back by the Godslaying Eagle. Her face was pale and she found it difficult to breathe.
"This song, Burial Emperor Chant, was composed during the battle between the ancient guqin Di Tian and the ten great demon emperors of the forbidden land. Once this song was played, the great emperors fell. Their blood dyed the galaxy and the sky cracked. Although I only know half of it and can only use one ten-thousandth of its power, it is more than enough to intimidate your Qi and blood!"
Emperor Ye's eyes shot out shadows of the Divine Guqin, which turned into sharp divine weapons that broke through the void. A ray of heavenly music broke through Tang Sheng's sea of consciousness. No matter how strong the soul defense was, it couldn't block a ray of her music.
Her ten fingers stained the Divine Guqin with blood. The tearing pain made her tender face twitch slightly. However, she didn't want to let go of the Divine Guqin. She only wanted to share some of the pressure for Ye Qinghan.
The Godslaying Eagle roared. Its sharp claws were invincible. The Burial Emperor Chant didn't affect their Qi and blood. Instead, it became even more violent. It was as if their blood was boiling and wanted to burn the sky.
The Mad Tiger roared. With a leap of a thousand meters, the lone mountain collapsed. The giant ancient trees were uprooted and smashed towards Situ Feng. Its mouth was full of fangs. As long as it bit Situ Feng, it could definitely penetrate his defense.
The parrot was hiding behind a lone mountain. It was sneakily waiting for Situ Feng's arrival.
Situ Feng was forced back. His Qi and blood were already suppressed. Coupled with the Mad Tiger's ferocity, he didn't dare to fight back. He gradually approached the parrot. His back was wide open. The parrot grinned.
Emperor Ye sensed the situation on the parrot's side. He pursed his lips and endured the intense pain. He focused all of his energy on Situ Feng. He plucked the strings of the guqin fiercely, almost breaking them. He hummed, "Burial Emperor!"
The sound of the guqin contained an unparalleled pressure and will. It turned into an illusory blade that broke through the void and rushed towards Situ Feng.
Weng ~ Boom!
Situ Feng's body suddenly froze. It was as if thunder had exploded in his mind. The terrifying scene of an ancient battlefield appeared. A will appeared in the sky, bringing with it an unparalleled divine might. It almost shattered Situ Feng's soul and will.
"Ah!"
Situ Feng screamed. It was as if he had suffered the most terrifying attack. That gaze was like the descent of a great emperor. It was enough to crush Dao Master Divine Martial!
"Hou!" The Mad Tiger vented all of its anger. It leaped hundreds of meters into the air, its fangs tearing through the sky. Its forelimbs smashed towards Situ Feng. Situ Feng's consciousness was in chaos. His eyes were filled with despair. He desperately tried to dodge. Finally, he managed to dodge the fangs. However, he couldn't dodge the attack of the Mad Tiger's forelimbs!
Peng … Pu …
The Mad Tiger's mountain-like forelimbs smashed into Situ Feng's chest. Situ Feng's organs were torn apart. He spat out a mouthful of essence blood, dyeing the sky red. His body was smashed into the shape of a 'bow' as he crashed towards where the parrot was.
The parrot saw that its chance had come. Its figure flashed and turned into lightning. It rushed out from the top of the mountain and shouted, "Watch me!"
Hua …
A massive flame spewed out, shooting into the heavens. It touched Situ Feng's life palace blood vitality and directly ignited him!
"Ahh! F * ck … ahhh … "Situ Feng's originally scattered divine sense was burned to the point of madness. He no longer controlled his true essence to fly. Instead, he desperately slapped away the flames on his body and fell into the depths of the mountain.
"I will spit! I will burn you to death, you old bastard! "
Hua …
The parrot chased after Situ Feng. The spiritual strength in its body was rapidly dissipating. It was panting for breath, but it still didn't want to let Situ Feng go.
Situ Feng's aura had been ignited. He had also been struck in the chest by the Mad Tiger. Even if he landed safely, he wouldn't be able to live for long. The parrot was also unforgiving. Situ Feng's life force rapidly dissipated and his miserable cries filled the air.
"Hou!"
How could the Mad Tiger allow others to steal his credit? Moreover, it was a lowly servant parrot. He turned and soared into the skies once more, smashing his forelimbs towards Situ Feng. Even the parrot was attacked.
"Aiya! F * ck you! Rabbit fur tiger, I will never forgive you! "The parrot rose up vertically, its butt shrinking as it soared into the skies.
Bang!
The Mad Tiger's forelimbs, which were thicker than a bucket, smashed into Situ Feng's chest once more. Situ Feng's eyes rolled back in his head and blood flowed out of his orifices. He fell from the skies, smashing into a mountain rock.
Emperor Ye held his zither. His entire body was stained with blood. His white robes had turned red. As he played the zither, he buried the emperor's life palace with a single song. The vicissitudes of the ages gathered together, suppressing the heavens and making all living things submit. It was as if the Zither Emperor had reappeared!
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