Heaven-defying Phoenix

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"Go to hell!"    

    

Meng Xianyue did not waste time with useless words. As soon as he landed, his palm turned into a giant, sky-overturning seal and went straight for Jun Wuwei's head.    

    

Jun Wuwei's eyes were spitting fire. He could forget about just one Jiu Muli, but now a foolish woman had appeared. Did they really think that the Holy Son was a fake?    

    

"Scram!"    

    

He immediately let out a furious roar. Terrifying black flames surged around his body, turning him into a black purgatory. His fist surged upwards, as if he wanted to break through the cage of heaven and earth, jumping out of the shackles of the mortal world.    

    

Boom!    

    

"Pfft!"    

    

In the next moment, blood gushed out wildly, and Jun Wuwei's body plummeted like a meteor, crashing into the ground and creating a huge crater.    

    

One palm was so powerful!    

    

Meng Xianyue's clothes fluttered in the wind as a cold light emerged from her body. She looked like an ice fairy that had walked out of nowhere.    

    

Without stopping, without any hesitation, she attacked again, and like an eagle, she pounced towards Jun Wuwei.    

    

At this moment, Meng Xianyue, who had released all of his power without reservation, was shockingly strong. Yanran was also not far from the peak of Great Emperor.    

    

"How dare you aboriginals."    

    

Jun Wuwei rushed out from the ground, in an extremely sorry state. His injuries were not serious, but it was obvious that he had lost a lot of face.    

    

When he saw Meng Xianyue pouncing towards him again, he was so furious that it seemed as if he was going berserk. Bloody light filled his eyes, and his aura instantly soared as a terrifying baleful aura surrounded him, causing him to look like a devil walking out of the darkness.    

    

Boom!    

    

He used a secret technique and rushed out once again, crossing three thousand meters as he similarly charged towards Meng Xianyue.    

    

Crack!    

    

The violent collision exploded, like two planets colliding, a destructive aura gushed out.    

    

Puff!    

    

Jun Wuwei was once again sent flying, spitting blood.    

    

Meng Xianyue's body was cold, surrounded by a terrifying divine light, she stepped into the air and chased once again.    

    

"Fairy Dream is so strong!"    

    

"So beautiful!"    

    

At this moment, Meng Xianyue's clothes fluttered, as though she was a goddess who could point fingers at the world, causing anyone who saw her to feel dazzled.    

    

She unleashed a massacre, she was extremely decisive and did not give Jun Wuwei any chance to resist. Her killing intent soared to the skies as her firm willpower surged like a volcano, but in the blink of an eye, Jun Wuwei was forced to retreat again and again by her, with wounds all over his body.    

    

"Fearless!"    

    

When Jun Wuhui who was fighting with him saw this, his expression became even colder, and his actions became even more decisive, wanting to force Jiu Muli to retreat.    

    

Jun Wuji had already fallen, adding that the Jun Wu Shang who had fallen not long ago was now one of the two heaven's pride level experts, he definitely could not watch as Jun Wuwei fell along with him.    

    

However, Jiu Muli was like a maggot in his bones, completely not giving him the chance to leave.    

    

"Are you anxious? "Too late!"    

    

Jiu Muli laughed coldly in his heart, as if he had transformed into a Kun Peng, he broke free from the restraints of heaven and earth, and flew across the sky at an extremely fast speed. While dodging Nu Feng's attacks, he was surrounded by Taiji Divine Light.    

    

Boom, boom …    

    

Terrifying waves of battle broke through all living things, turning the entire space into a sea of chaos.    

    

In the end, Jun Wuhui was forced into a corner, and a blood red banner appeared in his hand.    

    

"No one has ever forced me to use such a method before. You should be proud of yourself."    

    

With the banner in hand, Jun Wuwei said coldly, his entire person releasing a terrifying aura of blood.    

    

In the next moment, he waved his banner. The blood-red banner expanded with the wind. In an instant, it looked like a bloody curtain that covered the sky and covered the earth.    

    

Boom!    

    

Blood light surged and blood energy billowed. It covered an area of 1000 miles, causing countless Laws to retreat in retreat.    

    

"Saint Weapon!"    

    

Jiu Muli frowned, his face was filled with shock, and a sense of danger filled his heart.    

    

This was no ordinary Saint Weapon!    

    

She had seen a lot of Saint Weapon, but there had never been a Saint Weapon that was as strong as this banner. It made her feel depressed and there was even the feeling of death.    

    

"Kill!"    

    

Jun Wuhui roared, holding onto the flag staff, the flag streaked across the sky like a spear, ruthlessly smashing towards Jiu Muli. The gigantic flag flapped with a whizzing sound, as a terrifying aura that could suppress everything flowed out.    

    

"Retreat!"    

    

Jiu Muli did not hesitate, she stepped forward and instantly retreated a thousand miles. But right after, she discovered that no matter how she tried to retreat, the blood colored banner was staring at her, as though the other party had complete control of this entire place.    

    

"What kind of flag is this?!"    

    

Her heart became heavy, and in the next moment, all the Law Runes in her body lit up, turning into a terrifying aura that circulated in her body.    

    

Her spiritual sense rushed out from between her eyebrows and entered her body. Countless rune merged with her body and rushed into her dantian.    

    

Boom!    

    

Her Dantian Star Space suddenly blossomed with unprecedented light. The stars in the center were like great suns, erupting with incomparably terrifying light, like a burning sun.    

    

Crack!    

    

At this moment, her aura rose once again. The surrounding air seemed to be unable to withstand her aura, and began to crack.    

    

Roar!    

    

In her hand, the Dark Snow Blade seemed to have sensed her intentions, as it released an astonishing killing intent. In the next moment, she decisively brandished her blade.    

    

Boom!    

    

The light of the saber shone brightly as an endless darkness abruptly flowed on the blade, transforming into a terrifying millstone of yin and yang.    

    

On the millstone, it was as if the sun rose and the moon set, and time flowed. It was like the cycle of reincarnation in the heavens.    

    

Clang!    

    

As the resplendent saber light slashed down on the banner, a terrifying baleful aura suddenly exploded from the banner.    

    

Boom!    

    

At this moment, it was as if countless figures were roaring in her mind, causing Jiu Muli's mind to tremble non-stop. It made her mind feel as if it was in a vast ocean and could be destroyed at any time.    

    

"Let me suppress it!"    

    

Her heart was in turmoil, the countless rune in her body instantly lit up and protected her!    

    

What a terrifying infernal energy!    

    

Jiu Muli was shocked, if she did not transform into a furnace and continued tempering, her spiritual sense might have been washed away by this terrifying Qi.    

    

Jiu Muli was shocked, but Jun Wuhui did not feel good.    

    

This Saint Weapon was a Saint Weapon of a certain divine being from ten thousand years ago. After experiencing countless massacres, the terrifying murderous aura and resentment contained within was something that not even a saint could resist.    

    

This kind of powerful Saint Weapon was not one that he could casually use.    

    

However, what was even more unacceptable was that Jiu Muli was actually unable to hold on.    

    

"How is this possible, how can you withstand it!"    

    

Jun Wuhui's heart was in turmoil. No one knew better than him how terrifying this baleful aura was because it was a weakness of a saint's. How could Jiu Muli endure it?    

    

Puff!    

    

Jiu Muli spat out a mouthful of blood and laughed coldly: It's just a broken flag, do you really think it's some treasure?    

    

"Roar!"    

    

As the sound of her voice faded, the artifact spirit of the blood-colored banner seemed to have suffered an unprecedented humiliation, instantly erupting with heaven-shaking roars.    

    

"Shut up, or I'll tear you apart!"    

    

A cold light flashed in Jiu Muli's eyes. In the next moment, she moved her body and punched towards the right.    

    

In the air, the Saint Child of Long Hua appeared, and punched Jiu Muli.    

    

Boom!    

    

Puff!    

    

Jiu Muli's body trembled, he was pushed back by the impact of the punch.    

    

Soon after, another terrifying storm exploded behind her, as countless wind blade transformed into sharp sword beams, slashing towards her head.    

    

This was because, at this moment, she was finally surrounded by the three of them!    

    


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