The whistle came too quickly, and the elder was surrounded by golden runes. He turned into a giant golden-winged roc that swept down from the air. The golden feathers were like scales, and his wings were full of murderous aura. Before he could approach the earth, he began to rustle and crack, and cracks continued to spread along the surface, and his momentum was extremely terrifying!

Is this the Yun Kingdom master who can compete with Changkong Sword King Su Yinchen?

"Bu Yixuan!"

From afar, Su Yan and Dan Tai Yao shouted my name in panic.

Can't wait to die...

I almost thoughtlessly and flew forward, leaned over and rolled over the ground, raised my hand and grabbed the little prince's head, turned around and threw it into the air. This head might have won me some time to survive.

"Little Prince!"

Sure enough, the elder's eyes were filled with lightning, extremely sharp, but when he saw me throwing out Murong Qing's head, his whole body trembled, and he involuntarily showed a respectful and surrender expression. His hands, which had already gathered into a cone shape, separated, and his runes dissipated. He hugged the little prince's head in the air, but he still slid heavily and kicked me hard.

"Peng..."

The air was squeezed, and the strong pressure made the entire space start to twist and become disordered. The elder roared, and the kick bloomed from the air and blasted heavily at my chest.

So strong, you can kill me with one frontal blow!

In an instant, the frost surged, and the ice and snow that were dancing wildly condensed into frost tentacles. The golden rune armor flashed, and nearly a hundred frost tentacles resisted the impact of this kick. For a moment, the bursting sounds continued, and countless sounds of frost breaking roared on the ground one after another. Just when I thought I could block it, I found that the power of this kick still fell to my chest after breaking through hundreds of ice touches.

"Peng!"

When my throat was sweet, blood surged, and I took several steps in a row. The moon blade battle suit had countless cracks. Fortunately, I was wearing a frost armor weapon, otherwise I would have to kill me!

"You little beast!"

The elder's eyes burst out with hatred and roared: "The little prince of the Zhentian Palace came to my Huangxu tribe and participated in this long journey with us. You actually killed him... How could the Zhentian King let me go? You killed a Murong Qing but it was equivalent to killing the 500,000 people of my Huangxu tribe? How could I let you live in the world?!"

I didn't say anything, turned around and ran, and ran as far as I could. I would leave such a terrifying opponent to Su Yinchen, Yue Ling and Shi Xian to deal with it!

...

"Good, work together to kill this great elder!"

Yue Ling, Shi Xian, and Su Yinchen glanced at each other and made up their attention. They no longer cared about other elders and patriarchs, but pointed the finger at the great elder. The next moment, the golden light was dancing wildly, and Shi Xian's dragon-capturing hand crazily hit the rune light around the great elder, and Yue Ling's ten-sided sword technique also rushed away fiercely.

"Chirky..."

Su Yinchen rode the Nine-tailed Phoenix. He was the only one who could stay in the air for a long time. The sword in his hand burst out with a wisp of sword intent that was both hard and soft, sweeping across the sky as if the sky baptized the earth. Even the nearby trees were chopped down one after another. The strong momentum was so oppressed that people couldn't breathe. The Changkong Sword Art was indeed powerful!

In the air, the rune light, sword intent, and the light of control power intertwined. Under the suppression of the three masters, the great elder could not stop him at all. His strength was even slightly inferior to Yue Ling, but he was equivalent to Shi Xian and Su Yinchen. He exerted his amazing strength with just a burst of anger, but he couldn't hold on for a long time and his body was constantly showing wounds.

"Die!"

The left palm swept across, turned into a golden-winged roc's wings and slapped the attack. Shi Xian shouted suddenly and gathered the power of control, and the dragon-capturing hand turned into a ray of golden light to guard the body. He endured the attack and his body remained motionless.

On the contrary, Su Yinchen let out a long roar and the long sword pierced into the air, unstoppable!

"puff!"

A wound was pierced in the chest of the Great Elder. Su Yinchen's powerful starry sky spiritual power burst out, instantly producing amazing destructive power. The body at the wound of the Great Elder began to collapse and decompose, turning into dust bit by bit. Su Yinchen had killed many people in this battle, almost all of whom were swinging a sword to prevent the convenience of the body from being broken and shattered.

But the rune art possessed by the Great Elder seemed to be very essential. With the roar, the rune light around his body suddenly surged, and it strengthened its body like a line formed. It did not explode and died, but it still flew out under Su Yinchen's sword!

"Bang..."

A surprising force flew out, and the jungle exploded in the distance. The violent storm swept through the mountains and trees. The momentum of rushing through the forest was violent. The hundreds of meters of mountains disappeared in a blink of an eye, forming a vacuum basin!

What a strong Changkong Sword King!

The power of this sword is probably many times stronger than my Ice Soul Nebula Sword!

I took a deep breath, and in this battle I realized more clearly the gap between myself and these martial god-level powerhouses. It was completely different from the realm and understanding of power. I was still far away!

"Great Elder!"

"The Great Elder was defeated..."

"My God, the Great Elder is the leader of the empire who even the King of Heaven has to look at him with admiration... How could the Great Elder be defeated..."

"The little prince died in battle, the great elder was defeated... Our Huangxu tribe is over..."

Most of the young and strong people in the Huangxu tribe have stopped attacking. The spiritual cultivators of the Dragon Spirit Federation have formed a copper wall that cannot be broken for a while. Moreover, many of the people from the Swearing Breaker Cavalry Group and the Saint Clothing Army have taken out the Benyan Gun with strong firepower. Although some rune warriors with strong cultivation cannot be killed, those with medium level can be smashed with one shot, and the impact will only be killed.

...

In the ruins, rune light surged into the sky, and golden-winged roc condensed around the Great Elder again. His eyes were chilling and he roared: "That boy, wait and see, my Huangxu tribe is irreconcilable with you. The little prince's grudge will definitely teach you to return ten times! Huangxu tribe, retreat with me, and all of them will go!"

As he said that, the great elder took out Murong Qing's body, put it together with his head and sent it into the storage treasure, and then left with everyone in the Huangxu tribe.

In the distance, mountains are undulating, ancient trees are everywhere, auspicious light can be seen everywhere, and the auspicious aura of the morning can be seen everywhere. It is still peaceful, as if nothing has happened. Only the strong smell of blood filled the nose makes people always alert to this fierce battle.

“Hula…”

The strong wind raged, and the Nine-tailed Phoenix soared into the sky. Su Yinchen turned over and fell down the phoenix, walked over quickly, and asked, "Bu Yixuan, are you okay?"

"fine."

I shook my head and said, "I'm afraid they will come again and don't kill me. They have no explanation to the above."

"Yes, you can understand."

Su Yinchen pondered and said, "But don't worry, Shi Xian and Yue Ling will focus on protecting you, even if this Huangxu tribe comes again, it won't be a problem."

I didn't say anything, took out a bottle of healing pill and swallowed many.

Soldiers cleaned the battlefield everywhere and buried their companions' bodies. The extremely strong smell of blood lingered.

Yue Ling walked forward, and even the tail of his robe was torn into pieces, which was very broken, which showed how dangerous this fierce battle was. He looked at me and said, "Bu Yixuan, it's really good to kill that little prince..."

"Thank you, Dean Yue Ling, for the praise."

After he said this, Nangong Yu, Fang Qingyuan, Mu Xuan, Zhao Shuyue and others behind him were not very good-looking. They fought each other in the battle just now, killing many young geniuses of the Yun clan, but they did not receive a praise from Yue Ling. It was not that Yue Ling was favored by one, but that their performance just now was indeed not as eye-catching as me.

Shi Xian turned around and looked at Su Yinchen and asked, "Yinchen, you have been in the 100,000 mountains all year round. With the speed of the Nine-tailed Phoenix without any obstacles, you should know the current situation of the Yun clan, right?"

Su Yinchen frowned and said, "I have already advised my elder brother before, but... it has no effect. Senior, you also know that the Yun clan has been dormant for tens of thousands of years and is waiting for this day of full wings. Now it seems... the Yun clan is ready to move. This time, it is to send a medium tribe to test our strength."

"Is the Yun clan really that strong?"

"Um."

Su Yinchen nodded and looked around. There were only a few soldiers and a group of core geniuses from the two major academies. He didn't care about anything and said bluntly: "The Yun clan has long been established, named Yun Kingdom. The capital is 20,000 miles west of the Ten Thousand Xiong Mountain. In addition to the main cities, they exist in tribal ways and competed with the evil beasts in the Ten Thousand Xiong Mountain for living space all year round. So that the Yun Kingdom has become more and more powerful for thousands of years. By this generation, the pattern of one emperor, two kings and four marquis has been formed."

He paused and continued under the surprised gaze of everyone: "One emperor is Yun Emperor, with a deep strength, and he controls tens of thousands of miles of territory with millions of troops. The two kings, one is Zhentian Palace and the other is Mu Palace. Murong Qing, who was killed by Bu Yixuan, is the second son of the King of Zhentian Murong Bai. The two royal palaces are entrenched in tens of thousands of miles of territory, each with millions of troops. In addition, there are four marquis, namely Wuhou, Wenhou, Zhanhou, and Minghou. Each of them is a master who is not inferior to Senior Shi Xian. They each have thousands of miles of territory and command hundreds of thousands of troops."

Yue Ling frowned and said, "The Yun Kingdom is already so powerful, why do we have no news at all?"

"Because all the news was blocked."

Su Yinchen said in a deep voice: "I don't know how long ago Yun Kingdom set up a defense line on the border. The two royal palaces sent war generals to guard it, and the ferocious beasts they controlled secretly protect the territory. Once the spiritual cultivation of my Dragon Spirit Empire enters the 100,000 mountains, the moment he arrives at the border of Yun Kingdom, the breath will be locked by the most powerful beasts as strong as the ancient bloodline. If the existence of Yun Kingdom is discovered, it will be chased by the top masters. Therefore, every year we have many spiritual cultivations disappear, and spiritual cultivations as strong as the martial gods are no exception. Ten years ago, one of the martial gods of the Empire, Xue Zong, known as the Thunder Sword King, disappeared for no reason. Everyone thought he was old and died. In fact, in the second year, I found his head hanging on the city tower of a border city in Yun Kingdom, and it should have been killed by the King of Heaven-Sheng Murong Bai."

"Has Xue Zong been killed?"
Chapter completed!