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Chapter 1,324 The frightened Zhou Yuan
"Boom——"
The sky was torn apart, and countless earth, water, wind, and fire mixed with space turbulence swept out from the dark cracks.
These spatial turbulences instantly swallowed up Fang Han's broken body, until the life breath of the other party completely dissipated in the sky.
After confirming that Fang Han was finally dead, Ye Qi couldn't help but gasp for air, and his originally tense body gradually relaxed.
Under his Great Luo Divine Sword, Fang Han, the Holy Emperor who had just made a breakthrough, ended up bleeding to death.
After dealing with Fang Han, Ye Qijue quickly took out two elixirs from the ring and swallowed them to restore the lost mana.
at the same time.
Elder Zhou, who was fighting fiercely with Lu Yang thousands of miles high in the sky, was shocked when he felt Fang Han's life breath disappearing rapidly.
"How is that possible!" Elder Zhou was a little stunned. He never expected that Ye Qijue, a sixth-grade holy king, could cross the rank and kill Fang Han!
You must know that Fang Han is a monk of the Holy Emperor.
Although they had just broken through the Holy Emperor, the gap between the Holy Emperor and the Holy King was like a chasm, and they could be suppressed with just a few clicks.
Now that Fang Han died in the hands of Ye Qijue, a little holy king, how could Elder Zhou not be shocked?
On the other side, the second elder, who was violently vibrating with various towering magical powers, immediately showed a look of ecstasy on his face after sensing that Fang Han was killed.
"Haha, good job, junior uncle!" Lu Yang raised his fist and punched out, briefly sending his opponent Elder Zhou flying dozens of feet, he raised his head and said happily.
There are five monks from the Hunyuan Holy Land ambushing near Mingyang City this time. The leaders are Elder Zhou, who has the strength of the ninth level of the Holy Emperor, and Fang Han, who has the strength of the first level of the Holy Emperor!
Now that Fang Han has fallen, the strength of Hunyuan Holy Land has been greatly reduced, and it is difficult for the remaining Holy King monks to make any waves again.
So, how could Lu Yang not be happy?
Joy was joy, Lu Yang naturally did not forget that he was in a battle and did not dare to be distracted.
It can be said that Fang Han's death sounded the death knell for the Hunyuan Holy Land monks present.
Ye Qijue saw that not long after Fang Han's death, there was an eighth-grade holy king from the Hunyuan Holy Land in the battlefield nearby. He was eventually defeated and killed by a monk from the Taiyi Holy Land!
At this moment, it seemed as if the monks in Taiyi Holy Land were all going crazy, pressing down on each other's Holy King to beat him.
There are four holy kings including him in Taiyi Holy Land.
Over at Hunyuan Holy Land, in addition to the death of a Holy King monk like Fang Han, a Holy King has now died.
The remaining two holy kings seemed to have foreseen that they would meet the fate of their companions. Their blood and essence were burning, and their auras were rising steadily.
After Ye Qijue swallowed two pills that healed wounds and restored spiritual power, his inner world, which had been drained of mana, was once again filled with surging spiritual power.
Finding that his mana was almost restored, Ye Qijue rushed out with a single stride. When he raised his hand, violent thunder suddenly burst out from the Great Luo Divine Sword in his hand.
Stab it!
The next moment, the dazzling sword light was like a straight swimming dragon, carrying sharp and terrifying energy, and struck a Holy King monk from the Hunyuan Holy Land not far away in an instant!
The enemy Ye Qijue targeted was a young man in his thirties. He was not tall and a little thin. He was dressed like a scholar. He wore a Confucian scarf and a blue gown, and wielded a weapon in his hand. Hold the ruler.
The aura of the ninth-grade Saint King in this person shook the world and overwhelmed his opponents.
At this moment, the sword light from Ye Qijue's hand penetrated his body at an extremely fast speed, seriously injuring the man with a casual blow.
When the Holy King Mingguang of the Taiyi Holy Land, who was fighting against the scholar-looking Holy King, saw this, he saw that he was originally at a disadvantage, but now the situation was reversed in an instant.
He was ecstatic in his heart, and the small Lingbao tower in his hand fiercely suppressed the enemy.
"Oh!"
With the sound of a heavy blow, the enemy was completely reduced to ashes.
After dealing with the difficult opponent, Mingguang wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. He turned around and hugged Ye Qijue with a grateful face and said, "Thank you, little master uncle!"
If Ye Qijue hadn't seriously injured his opponent with one blow, he would still have to spend a lot of effort to kill his opponent!
Seeing the grateful Ming Guang, Ye Qijue waved his hand and said calmly: "Okay, we are all from the same sect, why should we be polite?"
After saying that, Ye Qijue quickly turned around and headed to another battlefield a few miles away.
In this battlefield, the holy kings from Taiyi Holy Land and Hunyuan Holy Land have fought to a critical moment, and the air is filled with a majestic and murderous atmosphere!
Ye Qijue's arrival quickly reduced the pressure on Taiyi Holy Land. After a few fighting rounds, he easily killed his opponent like a melon or a vegetable.
After completely getting rid of these little miscellaneous fish, Ye Qijue turned to look at Lu Yang and Elder Zhou in the sky.
At this moment, the intensity of the battle between the two gradually reached a fever pitch, with each move deadly.
The second elder, Lu Yang, was highly skilled in cultivation and a master of swordsmanship himself. When fighting against the opposite elder Zhou, he almost didn't lose.
In addition, Fang Han's previous fall greatly increased his confidence.
On the other hand, Elder Zhou from the Hunyuan Holy Land, after seeing his disciples fall one after another, his whole face was gloomy and he showed a bit of anxiety!
Not to mention Lu Yang at the moment, Ye Qijue can also defeat the Holy Emperor with the blessing of the Taoist Divine Weapon.
He doesn't have many trump cards anymore, so how can he not make Zhong Zhouyuan anxious?
"If I don't leave, I'm afraid I will stay here." Zhou Yuan thought to himself, and the magical power in his hand became more powerful.
He raised his fist and punched it out, the fist glowed like light, piercing the space within tens of feet, destroying countless spatial turbulences, the move was fierce, and went straight to the vital point!
When the second elder Lu Yang, who originally had a fierce fighting style, saw this, he had to defend.
Taking advantage of the gap in Lu Yang's defense, Zhou Yuan quickly escaped, instantly tore open a crack in the void and disappeared without a trace.
By the time Lu Yang reacted, Zhou Yuan had already escaped dozens of miles away, and it was obviously too late to pursue him.
Seeing this scene, Lu Yang spit out thick phlegm and cursed fiercely:
"Damn it! Just like a loach, it can really run!"
Lu Yang also knew that it was extremely difficult for him to kill the opponent as a Holy Emperor monk, unless he had the ability to cross the border.
Otherwise, if the monks of the Holy Emperor cannot defeat him, how can he still escape?
The Holy Emperor stands at the top of the Canglan Realm and is extremely familiar with space abilities. He can easily construct space passages spanning hundreds or thousands of miles. His escape speed is beyond the comparison of ordinary Holy Kings.
After swearing loudly, Lu Yang slowly descended and returned to Ye Qijue's side.
After everyone rested for a while, they set off again to the other cities that had suffered revenge from the Hunyuan Holy Land.
Under the leadership of Second Elder Lu Yang, First Elder Li Changsheng and several other Holy Emperor elders, they quickly killed all the monks who invaded Taiyi Holy Land.
A few days later.
Ye Qijue, with a tired face, returned to the sect.