“Dang–”
Feng Tianming landed with a bang, kneeling on one knee on the ground, his hands supporting the fire power to drum up his qi and blast the Six Daoist Dry Dragons that were wrapped in more and more golden clouds in the sky.
After sending out the Great Zai Qian Yuan, Qing Yu was still continuously absorbing Yuan Qi with the Daoist Heart Seeding Technique to replenish the Qi of the Dragon Tour, as well as the power to support the Dragons of Qian Yang.
As long as Qing Yu does not cut off his true qi support, the duration of this move will continue to be extended until the Qi of Qian Yang expands to a point where Qing Yu is unable to control it.
And given the current situation, it seemed that reaching this point was still a long way off.
“Father!” Feng Qiwu cried out.
Even though it was previously stated that these sons and daughters were to be used as sacrifices, and now Feng Tianming’s act of protecting them was for the smooth running of the Nirvana Festival, seeing Feng Tianming’s current state of bleeding from his seven orifices, Feng Qiuwu could not help but burst into tears.
”Why does it feel like I’m like the villain who persecuted someone’s father and son.” In the sky, Qing Yu thought helplessly as he saw the scene.
”Well, I’m here to persecute people’s fathers and sons.” Qing Yu admitted helplessly.
The purpose of his coming here was to clear away all the blocking stones and help Feng Jiu ascend to the throne. Feng Tianming was a roadblock, and naturally, Feng Qiwu and the others were as well.
However, Feng Tianming shouldn’t be considered a good father, right?
Why does it seem like a father-son love affair is being played out down there now?
Thinking thus, Qing Yu decided to fulfill their father-son love and add another hand to it.
“Pfft–”
Under Qing Yu’s vigorous completion, Feng Tian Ming violently spat out a large mouthful of fresh blood.
After this mouthful of blood, Feng Tian Ming’s breath was dwindling like never before, he was already nearly out of gas.
Although he had all kinds of special treasures and had condensed two years of vitality into these two days, it was undeniable that Feng Tianming himself was on the verge of death.
To be able to support himself up until now was already due to Feng Tianming’s amazing life force and desire to live.
“Cough cough cough ——”
Feng Tianming forced himself to stop coughing and shouted loudly, “Dean Zhuge, Chief Meng Shan, now that the Nine Dragon Tripod Heavenly Formation has been stolen by Feng Jiu, I no longer have the means to threaten you. Please also come quickly and kill this thief.”
‘Not good. Feng Tianming is trying to kill him with a fish.”
There was no doubt that the Mountain River Academy had been really concerned about this place. At this moment, upon hearing Feng Tianming’s words, Zhuge Long Su, and even Meng Shan He, would all rush over.
“A quick battle.”
The Qi of Qian Yang gathered on the Ling Shuang Sword like never before, strong Qi energy stuttering on the sword.
“The herd of dragons has no head.”
It is written in the Book of Changes that it is auspicious to use the Nine and see a group of dragons without a head. The six lines of the Dry Gua are all Yang lines, the image of a herd of dragons, but too rigid is easy to break, only when things are extreme, Yang becomes Yin, not strong as the head of the people, then you can use softness to help the rigid, and get good luck.
However, this is not an auspicious move, but rather an evil one.
When the qi of dry yang is incomparably strong, when the yang pole becomes yin, and auspiciousness is obtained, Qing Yu descends from the sky, and the Ling Feng sword, full of the qi of dry yang, sashayed down in his hand, cutting off the heads of the six dragons.
The group of dragons without a head is the most evil.
The heads of the dragons flew in the air, and the Qi of Qian Yang overflowed, resembling the blood of a dragon in the colour of Xuanhuang.
“Kill!”
The Sword of Dragon Decapitation cut down the heads of the six dragons, and the fierce Qi was incomparably strong as it cut down Feng Tianming and the five imperial sons in response to the death of the six dragons.
“How dare you!!!” A furious shout came from the air, and someone was seen coming across the sky from afar.
It was Zhuge Longxu.
But it was too slow.
As the sword of the Lingshen Sword went unhindered, chopping off five heads, seeing that the sixth prince, Feng Qiuwu, would also die under the sword, a long river of vast Qi appeared suddenly above the long sky, rushing down.
”Meng Shanhe.”
It was he who had struck.
This long river of Vast Qi was different from the one seen in the academy, full of personal imprints rather than the aggregation of Vast Qi left behind by countless students.
Qing Yu, who had read Meng Shanhe’s transcription of the Zhou Yi, knew that this was Meng Shanhe’s imprint.
”It’s too late.”
The aura on Qing Yu’s body instantly shifted to righteousness and hugeness, a*similating with the long river of Hao Qi rushing from the sky, ignoring its suppression and disappearing in place.
“Huh?”
Divine thoughts swept through the heavens, searching for traces of Qing Yu, but with the cover of the Void Demon Mirror, how could Qing Yu be so easy to find?
However, this was actually not difficult for Meng Shanhe.
The long river of vast Qi began to rage, vaguely covering the entire Fenglai Mountain, including the surrounding mountains and forests.
If it were to cover all of it directly, Qing Yu would not be able to escape.
But just as the river of Qi was about to fall, it suddenly froze again.
“Teacher?” Zhuge Longxu asked in surprise.
But in the next moment, without Meng Shanhe’s explanation, Zhuge Long Su knew why the long river of Qi had stopped.
Above that imperial palace, a great threat was vaguely being created, as if it would be unleashed at the slightest touch.
The Nine Dragons Ding Heaven Grand Formation.
Only when the Nine Dragons Tripod Heavenly Formation blew itself up would there be such a powerful threat.
This powerful threatening object had now fallen into Feng Jiu’s hands. After Feng Tianming’s death, the Great Formation was completely usurped by Feng Jiu, and it would explode itself if Feng Jiu wanted it to. It would then destroy half of the divine capital in the process.
“Feng Jiu ——,” Zhuge Long Su murmured the student’s name.
I don’t know when this humble and gentle student had become so strange.
At the time of Feng Tianming’s death, the battle in the distant sky also came to an end.
“It seems that our master has to change again.” Eunuch Leng laughed strangely as he flew away.
The one who left even before him was Jie Sheng, the top a*sa*sin of the Jedi Life Hall.
What’s the point of fighting for one’s life when one’s employer is gone?
“This – well, Her Highness, the Princess, you see me heroically saving ——” Kong Hangkong would have liked to stay and talk more about his feelings, but naive people Feng Mingxiao did not want to stay and face this world-famous Sh*t-stirrer.
Watching the colorful phoenix soar away, Kong Hangkong straight yelled, “Loss, loss, I thought I only had to make a slash to release Feng Mingxiao, but I ended up having a hard fight, and in the end, I couldn’t receive thanks for saving my beauty as a hero, a big loss.”
Not to mention this Sh*t-stirrer, on this side, the colourful phoenix flew to Fenglai Mountain, and Feng Ming Xiao’s clothes fluttered as he slowly landed on the ground.
At this moment, the array plate that covered the entire mountain top was already in tatters, and the altar was also broken into large and small pieces of rubble.
The stone pillars that stood on the periphery of the array plate were broken, seven out of nine, especially four of them, which had been severed by sword qi, the cuts were smooth and splattered with blood, and the half of the pillars that were still standing had headless corpses tied to them.
Little Princess Feng Chuhan was crouching in the corner, whimpering and crying.
And the eighth prince, who had been saved by a fluke, stood helplessly beside a dried, thin corpse, looking around in confusion.
“His Majesty and the four princes all died at the hands of a masked man in dark gold armour. According to what His Majesty said before he died, this man should be one of Feng Jiu’s men.” Zhuge Long Su came to Feng Ming Xiao’s side at some point and said.
“Then go find this nephew of mine and see what he says?”
