Chapter 191

"Sirius" Bosar was dealing with the Third Elder of the Demon Cult, Wang Mofeng, while observing the surrounding situation.

Fighting against a strong enemy, under the distraction, is not good for him.

But he doesn't want to win the opponent, he just guarantees to keep Wang Mofeng in check.

Although Wang Mofeng didn't think carefully at the moment, it could be considered that he was going all out, but it was obviously unrealistic to expect him to go all out with others and risk his life for Su Ye.

Therefore, Bossar can handle it for a while.

But at this moment, his heart suddenly tightened, and he felt a sense of crisis.

No strong enemy came near him.

Only when "Extreme Wolf" Yamua and Gu Zhaozhao of the Demon Cult fought, the scene was chaotic and surrounded Bosar and Wang Mofeng.

Gu Zhaozhao suddenly let go of Yamua, and stormed towards Bosar.

Seeing this, Yamu'a slashed at Gu Zhaozhao with a scimitar in his hand.

While Bosal was dealing with Wang Mofeng, he opened Gu Zhaozhao's blade.

Gu Zhaozhao was attacked from the front and back, so he could only barely struggle, adjusting his body to avoid vital points.

When the blood splattered, Yamu'a had already cut Gu Zhaozhao.

However, its blade continued to slash towards Bothar!

Bothar reacted in time and avoided the critical point.

But Gu Zhaozhao and Wang Mofeng, who were injured before, took advantage of the situation to attack fiercely, and Bosal was still injured immediately.

If it weren't for the high vigilance, I'm afraid that he would be hit hard this time.

But right now it is still dangerous.

One step was at a disadvantage, and every step was immediately restrained.

The opponent in front of him, after all, is Wang Mofeng who is also in the twelfth realm.

Wang Mofeng was not polite at all, he took advantage of your illness to kill you, he continued to attack, and did not give Bosar the slightest chance to breathe, he wanted to crush this opponent to death all the way.

However, suddenly an eagle chirped.

In the distance, beams of light flew towards them, like a dense rain of arrows transformed by flowing light.

Wang Mofeng, Yamua, and Gu Zhaozhao had no choice but to give way.

Bossar finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Ixa..." Wang Mofeng turned his head to look, and saw a young man of a foreign race stop in the distance, and was also looking back.

However, his sharp gaze was not on Wang Mofeng, but on "Extreme Wolf" Yamua.

Bosar's gaze was also fixed on Yamua: "Magic Immortal? No... No, if Chen Chuhua shot, I would be seriously injured if I survived, and you couldn't have hidden the patriarch's eyes before."

He frowned tightly, his face sinking like water: "Yamu, is it really you?"

Yamua smiled slightly: "Bosar, you and I are called wolves, but besides being a wolf, I am also a dragon."

Bossar let out a long breath: "So it turns out that the three dragons outside the Azure Dragon Hall of the Demon Sect are not only entrenched in the middle land, but even my Mobei Imperial Court."

Yamua nodded: "Yes, you can call me Long San."

"It's a pity that I failed to find you when we cleaned up the traitor several times before." Bossar said coldly, "It's also my fault that I never thought that you would be so stupid. You must know that there is a saying in Zhongtu, if a rabbit dies like a dog, Birds are all bowed and hidden."

Yamua said indifferently: "The Divine Cult has no intention of destroying my family. If so, I will be useful in the future. As long as I serve the Divine Cult faithfully, I will be tolerated with the mind of the leader and leader."

Bothar sternly asked: "Why did the patriarch never tolerate you?!"

Yamua said: "It's not that he can't tolerate me, but I can't tolerate him. He believes that the winner is king, and the weak will prey on the strong. Back then, he allowed others to kill my father Khan and take away my Golden Sea Department. After that, I took back the position of the department leader. He Although I also tacitly agree, I will never forget the death of my father Khan, if the traitor was not a good friend of Yu Wenfeng, why would my father Khan have so many worries back then, and didn't cut it off sooner?"

Just as he was talking, he turned away quickly.

An arrow of light was already in sight.

Yamua hastily blocked with his sword.

As a result, the scimitar was shaken and flew out of his hand.

The arrow of light was not destroyed, it still existed, but it was slightly deflected, almost passing by Yamua's body.

Just the strong wind passing by, cut Yamua's body with pain like a sharp knife.

The arrow of light landed in the distant mountains, directly piercing through multiple peaks, leaving straight holes, but the peaks themselves did not shatter.

"Where is there so much nonsense?" The alien youth in the distance showed an impatient look.

Looking at the young man, Yamua looked fearfully.

That was the number one master of the younger generation of the foreign race, "Condor" Ixa.

Yamu'a had been paying attention to the opponent all the time, and he had to wake up his mental vigilance, so he managed to avoid the arrow.

Iksa held a black iron spear in his hand, seeing that this Yamua was not Chen Chuhua's disguise, he immediately turned his head and set off for Changchun Palace again.

But just as he took a step, he saw Zong Le, the Youxian King who was the first to rush over, was running back in a hurry.

Ixa looked closely, and saw a young man chasing out from the Changchun Palace behind Zong Le.

It was Su Ye.

Su Ye's hair was loose, and his expression was listless, as if he had just woken up.

He held a tall man in his hand, and ran out of Changchun Palace just like that.

Iqsa had never met that man before, so he didn't know that the man was Ban Hongqing.

But Su Ye's appearance, he had already heard Bosar and others mention it.

However, seeing Su Ye in front of him made Iksar feel vigilant immediately.

But Zong Le was yelling anxiously at this time: "Go! We are one step late!"

Iksar suddenly understood that the warning signs in his mind were not entirely groundless.

Because the Su Ye in front of him is no longer the twelfth realm, the cultivation level of the warm and nourishing realm, but has reached the thirteenth realm, the realm of true form.

...The realm of Emperor Wu!

After the current leader of the Demon Cult, the second youngest Emperor Wu in the history of Shenzhou Haotu was born.

Eighteen-year-old "Ghost Dragon" Su Ye.

As Zong Le said, they came a step late.

Su Ye was indeed in retreat before, launching a sprint to the thirteenth realm.

It's a pity that it was not too early or too late, just before the foreign master came to the Changchun Palace, he succeeded and broke through.

A group of people from different races hit him with a gun.

He held Ban Hongqing in one hand, and stretched out the other hand towards Zong Le who was running ahead.

In the palm, the artistic conception of martial arts condensed and turned into a black spear out of thin air.

Then, the gun pointed at Zong Le.

Without a sound, Su Ye's spear pierced Zong Le's back.

But this seemingly ordinary shot made Bosal's expression change drastically.

Iksar had never seen Su Ye make a move before, but Bosar had.

However, in his eyes, it was Su Ye's shot, a ferocious and terrifying ghost dragon whose martial arts artistic conception manifested. It was mighty and mighty, but it was far less terrifying than an ordinary shot now.

The simpler and purer the spear movement, the more frightening it is.

You Xian Wang Zong Le did not dare to neglect, and ran away with all his strength.

A pair of armor appeared on his body.

As soon as the armor appeared, the wind and the cloud immediately merged, forming a wonderful invisible barrier, protecting Zong Le's body.

While increasing his forward speed, his defensive power also increased.

But the moment the spear pierced his back, Zong Le's eyes instantly went dark.

Behind it, ripples unfolded like water ripples, the wind swept through, and the clouds swayed.

Then the situation was torn apart.

Ignoring all barriers, the black gunpoint stabbed Zong Le in the back.

Its wind and cloud armor is directly scrapped!

Youxian King Zongle threw his whole body forward, his footing was unstable, and he almost turned into a gourd rolling on the ground.

Su Ye blinked.

Then the black spear in his hand stabbed out again.

Iksa raised his eyebrows, and with a wave of his hand, arrows of light shot towards Su Ye.

However, there seemed to be an invisible force pulling in midair.

All the arrows rained involuntarily and automatically gathered on Su Ye's spearhead.

There, there seemed to be an invisible vortex emitting a huge suction force.

The rain of arrows hit the spearhead and was completely interrupted by the spearhead.

The spear continued to move forward, but a spear suddenly appeared in the midair.

Iqsa's figure also appeared at the same time, really like a divine eagle descending from the sky, flying to attack.

He didn't fight Su Ye head-on, but the spear transformed into countless shadows, and pointed at the barrel of the spear in Su Ye's hand.

Su Ye looked at the spear, his eyes brightened slightly.

Then, the next moment, the black gun in his hand also instantly turned into countless phantoms.

No matter how difficult it was for Ixa to grasp the position of his spear, he cried out inwardly that something was wrong.

The spear in Su Ye's hand accurately grasped the exact origin of the countless spear shadows in the midair.

Next is the point of the needle against the awn of wheat, the sharp point of the tip of the spear colliding with the tip of the spear!

The tip of the black spear brazenly broke the tip of the spear.

Ixa was shocked all over and had to retreat.

But Su Ye's figure was faster than him.

The spear followed like a shadow, chasing Iksar closely.

At this moment, Ban Hongqing, who was carried by Su Ye, showed signs of struggling.

Su Ye was distracted from dealing with the foreign race and the others, and his suppression on Ban Hongqing was relaxed, and the other party began to try to break free and escape.

The boy with disheveled hair was a little distressed. He looked at Iksar and the others, then at Ban Hongqing, and finally slowed down.

Iqsa seemed to have escaped from a cage, and his figure immediately soared into the sky.

He wanted to take care of Bosar and leave with Zongle.

But even though Su Ye was distracted by Ban Hongqing, his skills were still terrifying.

The black spear directly nailed "Sirius" Bothar to the ground, turning him into a dead wolf.

Iksar barely dragged Zong Le away and fled away.

Su Ye stopped, smiled and patted Ban Hongqing's head twice. Ban Hongqing rolled his eyes and stopped struggling immediately.

So Su Ye greeted Wang Mofeng, Yamu'a, and Gu Zhaozhao again, grabbed Ban Hongqing in one hand, and continued to pursue with a spear in the other.

The three of Wang Mofeng looked at the point of his long spear, and couldn't help but show fear on their faces.

Su Wei hurried out at this time: "Thank you for your support, Elder Wang, please chase after me and take care of my younger brother."

Everyone from the Devil's Cult immediately chased after him.

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At the same time as wind and clouds were raging on the vast land of Shenzhou, Chen Luoyang rode on the back of Yanlong, crossed the mountains and rivers of Xiangzhou, Guangdong Province, and Fujian Province, came to the coastal area of ​​Fujian Province, and finally stopped on a beach.

Minzhou, Shaodong County, Qiyuan Mansion.

For thousands of years, although there are many local folk legends in this place, there has never been a great legend that moved the world.

But after today, it will inevitably leave a strong mark in the history of Shenzhou Haotu.

The fiery red auspicious clouds hovered quietly over the coast, and the figure of Yanlong loomed among them.

Chen Luoyang stood on the cloud, with his hands behind his back, looking at the sea and sky in the distance.