Indeed, even the Kunlun Elders, who had settled down and controlled their breathing, preparing for a prolonged battle with the Bone Spirit Blue Eagle, did not expect that after being slapped by the Wuyuan Elders, the attack launched by the Bone Spirit Blue Eagle was not directed at them, nor at the Wuyuan Elder, but rather at the voice of Ye Feng, who opposed the Wuyuan Elder. Only by witnessing this montum, it felt more formidable than when battling with others!
Ye Fengsheng backed out again. The shadow in the sky swept past him, carrying with it an abhorrent, putrid stench. Under the gaze of the sky, one could even clearly see the dark air slowly flowing through the blue skeleton of the Bone Spirit Blue Eagle!
The screeching in the air shocked people's hearts. Ye Feng gripped his hand, threw out the red dagger, and held it tightly with the back of his hand. He spun his body in the air and stabbed the sword into the bone. After a mont, a deep crack appeared, causing the Ming Qi to writhe like a trembling ghost.
Ye Fengsheng's wrist holding the sword trembled slightly. A layer of light red floated on his unchanging face. Even the veins on his forehead stood up. Clearly, the pressure he endured from the Bone Spirit Green Eagle, which had just recovered to its peak, was not small.
Kunlun stood to the side, watching Ye Fengsheng being pursued by the Bone Spirit Green Eagle. Although Kunlun could not kill Ye Fengsheng in public, Ye Fengsheng was after all just a monk from the Dan Street Realm. Being bitten by the Bone Spirit Green Eagle from the Nascent Soul Realm, could he survive?
If he was killed by the Bone Spirit Green Eagle, that would just fit my own intentions. It would not only rid of a troubleso enemy but also significantly deplete the Bone Spirit Green Eagle, buying enough ti for my own family.
A shot with three eagles is not very beautiful, isn't it? Why get involved and add to your troubles?
The Bone Spirit Green Eagle was not supposed to feel pain, but before the fierce crack could heal, it did not attack Ye Fengsheng again. Though bewildered, Ye Fengsheng took the opportunity to quickly stabilize his internal breath.
If the Nascent Soul Realm beast could not counter it in its best state, it might et its end today!
Man and beast gazed at the sky. All the Kunlun People were eyeing them like tigers, waiting for fortune's favor. The cultivators in the sky stood afar, fearfully waiting for this rare century battle to comnce.
The Bone Spirit Blue Eagle soared up. A visible purple demon converged on its bare head. In an instant, a strong wind rose, not blowing towards the leaves and phoenix. Instead, it ignited the demon and rushed into the sky. In a mont, a massive tornado suddenly appeared in the public's sight.
The huge tornado spun fiercely, tearing the surrounding souls. Before long, crackling black thunder resounded from within the tornado. Even amidst the furious roar, it exploded clearly in everyone's eardrums.
Watching sand and stones fly across the street, with thunder and the tornado condensing in the surging wind, Ye Fengsheng's expression remained the sa.
The chains within completely broke off, leaving the remaining 45 golden lotuses to congeal. In high-speed rotation, they resembled a rapidly spinning golden halo.
Ye Fengsheng reached out and grasped it in his hand. His body filled with Spiritual Energy. Within the golden halo, a faint blue transparent aura appeared slowly, exquisitely realistic like carved thunder.
"Dad!"
When a loud roar sounded in the sky, Ye Feng's wrist trembled as he directly threw the dual-colored halo, dragging a long oscillation with Tianwei-like somber thunderclaps, into the purple-black Evil Dragon Scroll.
How could the dragon roll cast by the Bone Spirit Green Eagle in the Mandarin Duck Well obscure the sun, compared to the golden ring cast by Ye Fengsheng, so humble by comparison? Yet, upon contact with the crackling black lightning tornado, it appeared like a sharp knife cutting into tofu. No matter how powerful the tornado was, it struggled to withstand the golden-blue halo. However, after a few back-and-forth interactions, the black thunder in the middle completely disappeared.
Ye Fengsheng considered many things.
Heaven knows why the Bone Spirit Green Eagle, abandoning its deep-seated hatred for Kunlun, sought trouble on its own. Kunlun just sat there ignoring it. Of course, it couldn't really waste all the ti with the Bone Spirit Green Eagle.
Kunlun wished for beauty. Sitting on the mountain and watching the tiger fight, gathering fishern, could Ye Fengsheng let him have his way?
Doesn't Kunlun want to see killed by the Green Bone Eagle? Would you just stand by and watch?
Of course!
You try with all your might to stop from demolishing the Nine-day Garden Palace. Let see if you can watch the Nine-day Garden Palace being destroyed by the Bone Essence Green Eagle!
In his heart, Ye Fengsheng's spirit was fully unleashed. The high-speed moving figure was like a fish on a hook. He held the Bone Spirit Green Eagle, which obscured the sky and blocked the sun in the direction of the Nine Heavens Garden Palace. Behind the Green Eagle, the Kunlun Elders were busy chasing him. Everyone was in fear and worry.
This is the foundation of Kunlun! Hundreds of years ago, the ancestors of Kunlun Mountain established the Qilian Mountain in this Nine Heavens Garden. If it were destroyed today, it would not last! Within three generations, Kunlun's core would beco sinners! How could it be allowed!
"Rise!"
Their faces were full of anxiety at this mont. When facing Ye Fengsheng just now, they had never been so panicked and lost direction.
As the voice fell, a huge Yin Yang Array imdiately rose within the Nine Heavens Garden Palace. The Yin Qi of the earth veins beneath Kunlun and the Yang Qi in the air gathered and swirled. In a short ti, it ford a huge Tai Chi diagram.
"Bang!"
The first armor-piercing arrow struck the Array, but did not explode. Instead, it sounded like iron. It emitted a tinkling bell and a clanking hamr sound. Then, driven by the rotating Yin Yang Fish, it dived into the formation and fell onto the square outside the Nine Heavens Garden.
Ye Feng's eyes were cold, but his swiftly moving body did not decelerate. Instead, due to inertia, it accelerated greatly. Just as he was about to make contact with the Yin Yang Fish, his wrist trembled, revealing the edge of his red dagger once again.
Elder Wu Yuan felt a trace of displeasure rising in his heart, disregarding his status. He shouted, "Ye Fengsheng! If you dare destroy my array, Kunlun will end your life in this lifeti! You will have to submit your spirit to the Nine Nether, suffering eternal punishnt."
Afterward, Ye Fengsheng turned around, facing the middle-aged Taoist behind him with a sneering expression. Simultaneously, he slashed with the red dagger in his hand.
"Not now!"
Yes, this was Kunlun's initiative to attack. It was also the first decision of Kunlun to kill. Ye Fengsheng had already resolved to have an irreconcilable conflict with Kunlun. In this situation, whether there were threats or not, the result would be the sa. What impact could such threats have?
Of course, the answer is no.
With the fall of the red sword, the formation rose and condensed. The formation, which began to rotate following a special trajectory, unleashed a shocking spirit. The previously self-sufficient formation suddenly fractured. The imnse spirit it harbored was like a dam breaking its banks, irresistible.
Ye Fengsheng's entire body flickered like a loach in the river. After penetrating the Array, he smashed the beams of the Nine Heavens Garden Palace, falling into the magnificent hall illuminated by candlelight.
"Ye Fengsheng!"
Elder Wu Yuan was furious, roaring loudly, filled with manic Spirit. In a flash, his body exposed the Bone Spirit within the palace. His right palm shattered, fitting the Bone Spirit's head carved within. His wide sleeves and robe fluttered wildly. His left palm fell continuously on the right palm.
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