Fu Hao quickly shuttled through the cave. He tried his best, wishing he could grow his wings.

The fear that Liu Wuji brought to him was too great.

He hadn't felt so fearful for a long time. Even when Emperor Yang wanted to kill him, he was not so panic.

Soon, he jumped out of the surface and rushed inward.

Only by leaving this snowy and ice can he feel safe.

Bang!

Just as he was sprinting at full speed, his abdomen was suddenly hit hard by a terrifying blow, and he immediately vomited blood and flew backwards.

He was forced to get back while moving at high speed, and his body almost burst.

His body was like a ball rolling along the snow, his speed did not decrease at all. He crashed through snow-capped mountains along the way and flew back dozens of miles before he stopped.

The blood couldn't stop coughing out of his mouth. He gritted his teeth and opened his eyes to see. Two figures were floating above his head and looked down at him.

One of them was the Evil King. His eyes were dull, his neck was twisted, his face was facing the back, and his death was terrifying.

Another man had a strip of cloth hanging on his body, his skin was shriveled, his bones were as thin as firewood, his head was hanging, his white hair was like a dead grass, his face was like a skull, and his eyes were flashing with green light, like a beast in the dark night.

Liu Wuji!

He gasped and stared at Fu Hao.

When he saw him, Fu Hao was so scared that he trembled all over and said in a trembling voice: "What do you want to do..."

Liu Wuji gasped and said, "I need energy..."

When Fu Hao heard this, he quickly stood up and shouted, "I can help you catch people! Provide you with a steady stream of..."

Bang!

Liu Wuji waved his left hand and slapped Fu Hao's face half a circle. Then, he opened his mouth and began to absorb Fu Hao's essence.

...

In the broken valley, hundreds of monks knelt on the ground, trembling, and most of them were covered in wounds and stared in fear.

Zhou Xuanji stood in front of Duan Yougu, and the dog-slaughtering sword fell on Duan Yougu's neck.

At this moment, Duan Yougu was cut off his arms and covered in blood, looking extremely miserable.

"What kind of sword technique is that..."

Duan Yougu gritted his teeth and asked, his three-tribulation scattered immortal was powerless in front of Zhou Xuanji.

The terror of the sword soul made him tremble at it when he recalled it.

Zhou Xuanji raised his mouth and asked, "Do you know what the sword in my hand is called?"

After practicing sword spirit and breaking through the great catastrophe of the immortal, his combat power soared.

This three-tribulation scattered immortal is so weak in front of him.

It seems that he underestimated his strength.

"If you dare to kill me, when all seas invade the Northern Wilderness, my master will definitely not spare you. He will suck you bones and souls, making you worse than death!"

Duan Yougu looked at Zhou Xuanji and threatened, "This guy is tough and didn't beg for mercy."

Zhou Xuanji smiled contemptuously and said, "This is the dog-slaughtering sword."

Duan Yougu's eyes widened, and he was so angry that he almost lost his soul.

Just as he was about to curse, Zhou Xuanji cut off his head with a sword.

Then use the world map to absorb his soul.

Such a monk will not be able to enter the cycle of reincarnation so easily after his death. Maybe there will be a chance of resurrection. Zhou Xuanji will leave his soul behind, and maybe it will be of great use in the future.

It is worth mentioning that he sucked all the magic power of Duan Yougu, but his cultivation has not improved much.

After reaching the Great Tribulation Fairyland, the mana he needed to break through had reached an extremely terrifying level, and he felt a headache if he thought about it.

Xi Tan Changshi stood behind Zhou Xuanji and has not come back to his senses yet.

Duan Yougu, who was invincible in his heart, was defeated so quickly...

He finally understood why Zhou Xuanji could defeat the Sword Saint.

The world-famous Emperor Dao Thousand-Handed Sword Buddha, Duan Yougu, knelt down before he could use it.

Xi Tan Changshi smiled bitterly and thought to himself: "Your Majesty, what kind of monster did you give birth to...Isn't it the reincarnation of the Supreme God in the Upper Realm?"

Zhou Xuanji turned around and asked, "How do you deal with these people?"

When he was fighting Duan Yougu before, he noticed a Taoist in Qingshan escaped.

That man's cultivation is also a great catastrophe immortal. If he wants to chase him again, he may not be able to catch up.

He was not afraid of the Qingshan Taoist's information.

Anyway, it is the period of the Heaven and Earth Era, so he is not afraid of many enemies.

The more enemies the stronger the stronger it is, just helping him improve his cultivation.

"Be detained first and torture it. According to Duan Yougu, overseas will invade the Northern Wilderness sooner or later, and we must prepare in advance."

Xi Tan Changshi pondered, and Zhou Xuanji nodded in agreement.

He turned around and used the Youmeng Great Sword Seal Formation, sealing the spiritual power of hundreds of monks.

As soon as the sword formation came out, the earth was shaking, and Xi Tian was amazed at the sight.

The second most powerful person in the world is really a god.

No.

He may already have the best in the world.

...

Yangling.

At the edge of a lake, Emperor Yang sat facing the lake and practiced. The purple air came from the east and entangled his body.

He suddenly frowned and stood up.

He turned to look north, his eyes showing anger.

"You're actually dead..."

Emperor Yang murmured to himself, his fists clenched in his sleeves.

Although Fu Hao has ulterior motives, he did not really want to kill Fu Hao.

The two depend on each other for life, and it can even be said that he was raised by Fu Hao. As long as Fu Hao does not have the intention to harm him, he will not kill him.

Unexpectedly, Fu Hao died in the north.

"Are there anyone else watching Liu Wuji's cave?"

He was in deep thought, and it was possible that Liu Wuji's cave had set up a powerful ban, and Fu Hao would not die if he didn't pay attention.

He began to hesitate whether he should go to the north.

Now he is concerned about the affairs of the great fortune. If he leaves, he may delay more time.

At this time, a man in black suddenly appeared behind him and half knelt on the ground.

"The Emperor, my subordinates have discovered the true dragon clan's nest. Have you acted?"

The man in black asked with his fists, his eyes showing excitement.

Catch the real dragon!

If you want to create a great fortune, you need a divine beast to suppress your fortune.

Emperor Yang set his sights on the most powerful true dragon among the divine beasts.

The True Dragon Clan has not appeared in the Northern Wilderness for tens of thousands of years. Many people think that the True Dragon Clan has become extinct, but in fact it is not.

"lead the way."

Emperor Yang said, as for Fu Hao's revenge, he could only put it aside for the time being.

...

One month later.

Zhou Xuanji returned to the sky and fell. As soon as he landed, the old man from the thief cliff hurriedly came up to him.

"The big thing is not good. The Evil King and Fu Hao are dead. The evil demon is resurrected!"

The old man from Thiefy said anxiously, he could still calculate the life and death of these two people.

Zhou Xuanji raised his eyebrows and said, "So fast?"

He thought he would have to wait for a few years, even decades, or hundreds of years.

"The matter of starting a sect will probably be affected. Do you want it..."

The old man from Thief asked, but Zhou Xuanji refused when he heard this.

This matter has been decided and is known to everyone in the world. If it is delayed, the prestige of Emperor Jianting may have fallen a big frust before it even started.

Seeing the old man from Thieves' Cliff looked worried, Zhou Xuanji comforted him: "The sky is far from the north, and if something happens, it is the first thing that happens to the eight holy places. What are you afraid of?"

How could he be frightened by the evil demon without hatred?
Chapter completed!