Three hundred and seventieth chapters mourning(2/2)
Emperor Yi is now nearly a thousand years old, and his cultivation level reaches the heavens and the earth. He has surpassed the Dacheng Realm of the Divine Realm and has reached the Small Perfection Realm of the Divine Realm. His aura is even stronger than the Sky Star Sword God!
He appeared at this time, first nodded slightly to the five elders Wu Yuan, and then looked at the cold-faced Tianxing Sword God, with a slight sneer at the corner of his mouth.
"Feng Zichen is a demon, you still want to defend him?"
The Falaise Empire and the Xingyu Empire couldn't deal with it, while the Star Sword God and Yi Huangmian also disliked him.
Although Yi Huangmian is at the top of the list of supreme gods, the Heavenly Star Sword God has also risen very quickly. He is also a peerless wizard who is favored by many powerful people, and his future prospects are limitless.
He was extremely jealous of the Star Sword God. When he saw that he actually dared to contradict the elders of the Starry Sky God Realm and protect Feng Zichen, he jumped out directly. He was full of sarcasm overtly and covertly.
The Heavenly Star Sword God was so used to this that he didn't even look at Yi Huangmian, and turned a blind eye to the pressure of his Divine Realm's Small Perfection.
He was just anxious. There were more and more powerful enemies on the other side. Even if he had a breakthrough in strength recently, he couldn't stop him...
"Wu Yuanchang..."
The Sky Star Sword God gritted his teeth and was about to say something, but suddenly his heart palpitated. He quickly glanced at Feng Zichen from the corner of his eye, and suddenly saw a scene that made him extremely shocked and angry.
Emperor Falaise looked at Feng Zichen who was being suppressed by Elder Wu Yuan with sinister eyes. He turned his right hand and held out a long purple-red needle.
"go to hell!"
The crazy look in Emperor Falaise's eyes flashed away, and with a movement of strength in his hand, a strange purple-red long needle flew out instantly, turning into a bloody light and quickly struck Feng Zichen!
The long needle pierced the air, silently, and arrived in front of Feng Zichen in just a flash. Under the seemingly ordinary appearance, there was an extremely terrifying and destructive power hidden, which was enough to destroy the great achievements of the gods!
Feng Zichen's brain was frantically warning, and goosebumps were rising all over his body. An indescribable aura of death instantly enveloped him, making his hair stand on end.
will die!
If you get this shot, you will definitely die!
Inexplicably, this idea emerged in Feng Zichen's mind.
"Damn it!"
Feng Zichen's face turned pale. The terrifying coercion of Elder Wu Yuan's divine realm affected his reaction speed. The destructive needle had already arrived, but he couldn't avoid it!
"puff……"
With a muffled sound, the God of Destruction needle penetrated the body!
Feng Zichen's eyes widened and he stared blankly at the girl in white who suddenly rushed in front of him like a moth to a flame, his mind went blank.
"Bing...er?"
The cold girl in a white dress fell down softly like a snowflake. Her beautiful face was as pale as snow, and there was a purple-red wound on her chest that was extremely eye-catching.
As cold as ice!
At the critical moment, when Feng Zichen was unable to react, it was the girl in front of him who first discovered the sneak attack and threw herself in front of Feng Zichen without hesitation, blocking the blow for him.
No hesitation!
"Ahhh!"
Feng Zichen was stunned for a moment, and then became furious. The power of the blood-red Eternal Mangekyō Sharingan Eyes exploded instantly, breaking away from the suppression of the momentum. He ignored everything else and rushed towards Leng Ruobing who was slowly falling to the ground.
The movements are unprecedentedly chaotic!
On the ring, Leng Ruobing's delicate body trembled and she fell weakly. A pair of ice-blue eyes stared at Feng Zichen, full of love and tenderness.
When the Divine Needle of Destruction entered her body, the purple-red light spread rapidly, like a plague, swallowing up Leng Ruibing bit by bit. The purple-red light radiated from her chest to her whole body at an extremely fast speed.
"No no no..."
Feng Zichen's face was pale, his words were incoherent, and he growled in a messy manner. At the same time, he stretched out one hand and tried to hug Leng Ruobing.
Leng Ruobing turned around with difficulty, looked at Feng Zichen's hand, and tried hard to raise his hand, but unfortunately the power was too terrifying and spread all over his body in an instant.
"Wow!"
Just when Feng Zichen was one centimeter away from catching Leng Ruobing, a scene that broke his heart happened.
The destructive force passed by mercilessly, and the cold and delicate body silently turned into snowflakes all over the sky, like ice butterflies in the snow, sad and desolate.
"Click~"
Feng Zichen stared blankly at Leng Ruobing's body completely disintegrating, feeling that his whole heart was broken.
Chapter completed!