Lord Hong

The monster race and the human race, this battlefield that lasted for 6000 years, they finally saw the dawn of the end.

This prosperous world.

Finally, as Emperor Chengyang said back then, it will become a world of human race.

……

hundreds of miles away.

The three sky demons, Zihei Demon Bear, Emperor Swallowing, and Seraphim Emperor, were filled with joy when they saw Yunhong attacking the molten flame like moths.

As the last great enemy of the monster clan, Yunhong, as long as the melting fire kills Yunhong, there will be no more suspense in the battle between the two clans.

but……

"Before Yunhong was not an opponent of Molten Fire at all, how could he gain the absolute upper hand?"

"Just now, Yunhong and Taoist Tianxu are no opponents. Only Yunhong is left. How can they reverse the situation and kill Molten?"

The three sky demons were completely dumbfounded.

Molten Fire, but the world's first cave cultivator in thousands of years!Under normal circumstances, the strength of the Dongtian cultivator is stronger than that of the Zifu cultivator.

Even in the legendary Daqianjie, Dongtian monks are all powerful immortal cultivators, enough to rule one side.

And Molten's combat strength at the beginning proved this point, beating Yun Hong to the brink of death, beheading two top human races in the spiritual realm, and almost sweeping away the human race.

But in the end.

Died in the hands of Yun Hong?

This made the three demons completely unacceptable.

But with the 'boom' sound of the huge molten flame falling to the ground, the three sky demons had to accept this reality.

"Defeated." The Seraphim Emperor shook his head and said, "Even Molten Fire died in Yunhong's hands, and no one can stop him."

"Can't win." Zihei Demon Bear also shook his head.

The three demons couldn't help trembling when they thought of the swordsmanship that Yunhong displayed just now, the terrifying sword lights.

Facing that level of swordsmanship, they couldn't even summon up the courage to fight.

"With Yunhong's strength and speed of progress, I am afraid that he will soon enter the cave and sweep the whole world." The six-winged snake emperor said in a low voice: "Changfeng world, let's stay any longer, unless we surrender to the human race and become their slaves , otherwise at most they will live for decades."

Several sky demons could not help but nod.

Correct.

Now, although Yunhong is powerful, he still hasn't opened up the cave or Zifu, and it is extremely difficult to explore the whole world with his spiritual sense. If they run away and hide, the possibility of being found by the human race is extremely low.

but.

How about another few decades?

"Go back to the Demon Realm and leave Changfeng World!" Emperor Tun said in a low voice, "Although I don't know where that teleportation array will be sent to, there is a high probability that it will be sent to the Great Thousand Realm. At least it is better than staying in Changfeng World and waiting to die."

"Well, we are all in the realm of spiritual consciousness."

"If you can really enter the Great Thousand Realm, you are not considered weak in terms of strength. If you can worship a certain demon master, you may be able to cultivate to the Purple Mansion Realm in the future."

Those who can rise from hundreds of millions of monsters and cultivate to become "Sky Demon", the Seraph King and the others are also people of great perseverance and perseverance.

The exchange is fleeting.

The three demons had already made a decision, and then quickly left, taking care not to be noticed by Yun Hong.

……

In the sky.

Yun Hong, who laughed wildly, released the pressure and grief in his heart, finally calmed down, and looked down at the huge remnant of Molten Huo.

"Lord Feiyu."

"Yun Hong!"

A voice called out.

"Brother Dongfang." Yun Hong turned his head and looked at the Qingxuan Battle Hall that was quickly approaching him in the distance.

The Qingxuan battle hall stayed several hundred feet away, and many monks at the real alchemy realm flew out excitedly, but they all just watched from a distance and did not dare to approach.

this battle.

Yunhong not only left an indelible impression in everyone's mind, but also established unprecedented authority.

Even the former relatives and friends of the elders have maintained etiquette in front of everyone.

call!call!

Dongfang Wu, An You, Jiang Yu and other three spiritual realms finally flew in front of Yun Hong, with excitement and sadness on their faces.

"Finally dead." An You looked down at Molten's remnant body.

"It's a pity that Tianxu, Jianhuang, and Huang Quan all died in battle." Jiang Yu sighed, "Many monks in the real alchemy realm also fell."

"We won, this is the most important thing." Dongfang Wu's eyes were red, and he glanced at everyone, solemnly said: "Tianxu and the others died for our human race. Go today."

Everyone nodded slightly, with determination in their eyes.

"Master Feiyu, the master of the Eastern Palace, and the god." An You said in a low voice: "The body of the Sword Emperor was bombarded head-on, and it is hard to find, but Taoist Tianxu entered the body of the melting fire, and the spirit of the soul dissipated later, maybe There are still corpses left, let's see if we can find his corpse first."

"That's right, let's see if we can find the corpse."

Dongfang Wu and Jiang Yu both spoke together.

"I didn't think of it just now." Yun Hong nodded quickly and said, "Let's search for it!"

call!call!call!

The four of them quickly descended to the top of the molten body's chest, where there was still a huge wound, Taoist Tianxu entered the molten body along this wound.

"Go!" An You thought.

Whoosh!Whoosh!Whoosh!

The seven top-quality flying swords quickly pierced into the rock-like corpse of Molten Fire, and quickly probed deeper.

Although Yunhong is strong, his true essence is still in the realm of true alchemy, and he is far inferior to Anyou and the others in terms of manipulating magic weapons.

To avoid damaging the remains, they must be probed with great care.

Time passed slowly.

Several people waited quietly, without a trace of impatience.

"I found it." There was excitement in An You's eyes, but also a trace of grief: "I found Taoist Tianxu's body."

Several people looked at each other and were silent.

It was a blessing to find Taoist Tianxu's body, but it also shattered the last thought in their hearts.

soon.

The three flying swords cut through the obstacles along the way, while the four flying swords dragged half of Taoist Tianxu's body covered in blood and flew out from the huge gap in the wound.

Only the blood-stained upper body of Taoist Tianxu was left, one arm was broken from the shoulder, and the other arm was also full of wounds and cracks.

Along with Taoist Tianxu's corpse, there was also the flaming red spear.

"Taoist Tianxu."

"Old man."

An You and Dongfang Wu's eyes were red. Just from Taoist Tianxu's injuries, he knew what a cruel battle he had experienced at the last moment of his life.

But no one noticed that when Taoist Tianxu's corpse approached Yunhong, Yunhong's eyes suddenly flashed with suspicion and joy.

Just for a moment.

Yunhong is sure

"Everyone." There was excitement and joy in Yunhong's eyes: "Taoist Tianxu is still alive and can be rescued."

Chapter 115 The New Leader

"what?"

"Alive?"

Dongfang Wu, An You, and Jiang Yu, who were originally grieving, looked at Yunhong in shock, and then at the remnant body of Taoist Tianxu held up by the four flying swords.

Their frontal combat strength is far inferior to Yunhong.

But in terms of soul, he is not weaker than Yunhong at all, after all, Yunhong's breakthrough time is too short.

Therefore, several people in the realm of spiritual consciousness could clearly sense that Taoist Tianxu's spiritual aura had completely dissipated.

It is common sense for immortal practitioners to dissipate the soul and make it impossible to save.

"I'll explain to you later." Yun Hong said anxiously, "The most important thing now is to rescue Taoist Tianxu."

"it is good."

"Yes, save Tian Xu." Dongfang Wu, An You said in unison.

Although Dongfang Wu and the others didn't quite understand why Yunhong was so sure that Taoist Tianxu could be saved, they now had blind trust in Yunhong.

more importantly.

Taoist Tianxu has become like this, can there be a worse situation?

"Back to the Qingxuan Battle Hall, let's go to the 'Shenyang Temple' first." Yun Hong said anxiously: "Brother Dongfang, take the 'Hundred Origin Dragon Flower' from the Thousand Treasures Hall, and then use up all the treasures in the clan that can nourish the soul." Take them all, everyone has no opinion."

"No."

"No objection." An You and Jiang Yu said together.

"Go." Dongfang Wu said without hesitation.

Taoist Tianxu has paid so much for the human race, as long as there is a glimmer of hope, he will try no matter how many treasures he spends.

This is the consensus of Yunhong, Dongfang Wu, and Anyou.

Whoosh!Whoosh!Whoosh!

The four of them immediately carried the remnant body of Taoist Tianxu, quickly flew into the sky, and flew into the Qingxuan Battle Hall not far away.

"what happened?"

"That seems to be Taoist Tianxu."

"Could Taoist Tianxu still be alive? But I can't sense any spirit breath!"

"I don't know."

Many Zhendan monks waiting at the side were curious and surprised when they saw this scene, but seeing Yunhong and the others looked anxious, they didn't dare to ask more questions.

……

The Qingxuan battle hall and the Yangshen hall are tens of feet in length and width.

It is said to be the Temple of Rejuvenation, but in fact, it only has a "Meditation Formation" and a "Requiem Formation", which can assist practitioners to better cultivate their souls.

Dongfang Wu, An You, and Jiang Yu looked nervously at the center of the hall.

Taoist Tianxu's blood had been washed away, and his pale face was suspended in mid-air, as if he had died.

Yun Hong was standing in front of him.

"I hope my induction is correct." Yun Hong took a deep breath, a trace of nervousness flashed in his eyes, and he waved directly.

wow~

Three 'Purple Spirit Origin Fruits' exuding rich life energy appeared out of nowhere around them, faintly forming a formation.

"These spiritual fruits?" Jiang Yu's eyes were shocked.

"What a strong breath, where did Yun Hong get it?" An You asked curiously: "If this spiritual fruit is properly maintained, it may be able to greatly strengthen the physical body."

"Yunhong has had many encounters, so don't be surprised." Dongfang Wu said softly.

All three looked at Yunhong quietly.

"Start." Yunhong closed his eyes.