Ye Qinghan was far away in the Transcending Heaven Church. He controlled the general trend of the world. Countless forces had been stirred up. However, only a few high-level people like Xia Jiulong had truly understood this nursery rhyme. Too many people had been used as spears without knowing anything.
When Mo Zai looked at Ye Qinghan again, he felt a chill down his spine. This kind of pervert was too sinister. He regretted agreeing to help him. Now that he had boarded the pirate ship, it would be difficult to get off.
…
Ye Qinghan couldn't go over to help, but he could disrupt Xia Jiulong's deployment and allow Feng Huang to escape.
At this moment, Feng Huang was surrounded by at least tens of thousands of years old experts. There were people everywhere. Feng Huang was a bit confused. After a few times, he realized that they were not here for him, but for some so-called grave. Only then did he dare to run away.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh — — —
The emperor fled a thousand miles away. On this day, a dragon boat appeared in the sky, its pressure enveloping the mountains and rivers. Xia Jiulong stood at the head of the boat, his dragon robe fluttering in the wind. His eyes shone with a sharp light as he gently fanned himself with a feather fan in his hand.
Xia Jiulong channeled his divine power and let out a thunderous roar that shook the mountains and rivers. His aura shook the nine heavens and shattered the eardrums of the surrounding experts, causing them to bleed from their seven orifices. Their faces turned pale as they retreated, looking at Xia Jiulong in panic.
Swish — —
Hundreds of silhouettes rose into the air and jumped down from the dragon boat. Their movements were neat and uniform, causing the heaven and earth to rumble. The rhythm was urgent and oppressive.
There were more than four hundred people, and all of them were unrivaled kings. These people were personally selected by Xia Jiulong, and they were all loyal and devoted. They all wore battle robes and had divine swords at their waists. They were arranged in two rows, and their auras were like rainbows. In the middle, there were several dozen people carrying a dragon throne that was dazzling with golden light.
Whoosh!
Xia Jiulong soared into the sky and waved his hand to take away the dragon boat. He sat cross-legged on the dragon throne, and the banners swayed above the dragon throne.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh — — —
Hundreds of figures were rushing over from afar. The fastest ten among them were the Nine Prefectures and the Mystic cultivators.
"Welcome, Your Highness!"
Xuan Xiu and the nine prefectures knelt on one knee, extremely respectful.
"Where's Feng Huang?" Xia Jiulong looked down at everyone and asked in a low voice.
Gulp …
Everyone swallowed a mouthful of saliva and didn't dare to say anything. Only the Nine Great Prefectures and the Mystics were able to maintain their composure, but their eyes were filled with fear.
"Your Highness, Feng Huang has already been heavily injured by me, but he still managed to escape. However, he did not escape far. These days, there have been too many people from powerful sects and Holy Lands. The so-called nursery rhyme should have been leaked out, disrupting our plan to capture him." Xuan Xiu replied in a deep voice.
Xia Jiulong leaned back on his throne and asked coldly, "Nine Holy Sons and a veteran Upper Level cultivator actually failed to capture a defeated general. Are you really the subordinates that I am proud of?"
Cold sweat dripped down the foreheads of the nine prefectures. Even though they were prefectures, they were nothing in front of Xia Jiulong.
Xuan Xiu immediately said, "This subordinate deserves ten thousand deaths. The nine prefectures also did their best. Feng Huang was struck several times by my sword and was also struck by my palm. He is within a radius of ten thousand miles. How far did he run? Your Highness, please give us a chance to atone for our sins. We will definitely bring his head to you within a month!"
Xuan Xiu immediately replied. "The mission has changed. The main task is to find a large tomb. If you find any traces, immediately report to me. Kill anyone who dares to obstruct you, regardless of whether they are from a Holy Land or a powerful sect!" Xia Jiulong said domineeringly.
"Yes, Your Highness!" Xuan Xiu and the others replied respectfully.
Xia Jiulong waved his hand indifferently and said, "Get up and go!"
Xuan Xiu and the others immediately bowed and retreated, leaving behind more than four hundred guards to await further orders.
"You guys also go and find the large tomb. If you find any news, immediately fire the Sky Piercing Arrow."
Whoosh —
Xia Jiulong pierced through the sky. His figure flickered like the light of the stars, instantly appearing a hundred miles away.
The Nine Star Transformations was the world's number one speed-type secret art. It was a divine art personally created by the Holy Nation's Holy Lord. It was rumored that no one could contend against it.
Xia Jiulong walked between heaven and earth. Time and space were unable to restrict him, allowing him to pass through mountains and cliffs. His eyes shone brightly as he searched for Feng Huang's whereabouts.
"Feng Huang, this Emperor has personally come to find you. Do you still want to hide?" Xia Jiulong looked down and said coldly.
Boom boom boom!
In an instant, the mountains and rivers rumbled and the melody danced. Heaven and earth phenomena appeared. Dragons flew and phoenixes danced as lightning flashed through the sky. It was a terrifying sight.
Feng Huang's face was pale as he hid behind a huge rock in the distance. His body was covered in immortal medicine. Without any pills, he could only use this method. His injuries had recovered slightly, but he was already not Xia Jiulong's opponent. Now, the gap between them was even greater. If he was discovered, Feng Huang wouldn't even have the chance to escape!
Dong dong dong!
Feng Huang's forehead was dripping with sweat. His clothes were dyed red with blood. His vigorous face revealed a sense of arrogance. His lone willow waist exuded coldness and a will to die.
"My Feng Shen Sect's hatred must be avenged. Xia Jiulong, even if I die today, I will fight you to the death!" Feng Huang roared in his heart as he tried to restrain his impulse.
A divine sense covered tens of thousands of li. It was as if no corner could escape Xia Jiulong's divine sense. Within ten thousand li, no one dared to move.
Feng Huang didn't move at all. He was like a huge rock that merged with the mountains and rivers. He only wanted to avoid Xia Jiulong's divine sense.
In the end, divine sense wasn't as good as eyes. Even if Xia Jiulong's soul was powerful and could control everything within ten thousand li, he still couldn't pinpoint the location of an expert like Feng Huang. Not to mention, there were many experts within ten thousand li.
"All of you, get out of ten thousand li. Otherwise, don't blame this Emperor for being impolite." Xia Jiulong's shame turned into anger as he shouted. His voice was like the roar of a dragon, causing the experts in all directions to shiver. No one dared to argue with him.
"Hahaha, Crown Prince is too mighty. Just one sentence and the world doesn't dare to make a sound."
A discordant voice resounded through the mountains and rivers. It was particularly ear-piercing.
Xia Jiulong looked into the distance. The mountains and rivers were rolling as if the entire mountain range was moving. Who else could it be but Zuo Shuguang? However, there was another person beside Zuo Shuguang. It was Lin Wutian.
Lin Wutian was naturally very annoyed with Xia Jiulong. His most respected master had been imprisoned by him. How could he be nice to him?
Zuo Shuguang was respected by the world as the number one individual cultivator. Although his cultivation level was a little lower than Xia Jiulong's, his battle strength wasn't too far off. Moreover, Lin Wutian was by his side. The two of them joined forces to fight against Xia Jiulong. They might not lose too badly.
The two of them joined forces and stepped into the sky. They shook the air and distorted the space.
Xia Jiulong's eyes flashed with killing intent. However, he couldn't kill Lin Wutian. He couldn't help but sneer. "So, it's you two little kids. What? Do you think you can challenge this Emperor's majesty just because you've reached the middle level? "
"I wouldn't dare. Isn't this flattering Crown Prince's majesty? Crown Prince's majesty is monstrous. Just one word and the whole world surrenders. Who dares to disobey the Emperor's order? "Lin Wutian said sarcastically.
Xia Jiulong smiled indifferently and tapped the sky with his fingertips. The space distorted and changed the order of time and space. He directly pressed towards Zuo Shuguang and Lin Wutian.
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