The strong wind whistled, blowing the smoke of the doomsday battlefield, and the pungent smell in the air never dissipated for a long time. Yun Zangfeng, who was two feet tall in the low valley, stood in front of Chiyou, who was three feet tall, and was simply a very short three-inch diary. However, Yun Zangfeng's constant aura showed the stubbornness of never bowing his head. The surrounding hillsides were full of soldiers of the Jiuli clan kneeling on the ground. Even though the witch ancestor Chiyou had disappeared for several epochs, it was a spiritual belief for the Jiuli clan and was respected at any time.

"Witch Ancestor Chiyou? I defeated this person, and he came to our camp with a heart of surrender. He did not kill surrendered soldiers on the battlefield. As a witch Ancestor, don't you know this rule? I originally thought that witch Ancestor Chiyou would be a very admirable ruler, but I didn't expect that I would not even have such a heart tolerate others. I really disappointed me." Yun Zangfeng's eyes widened and glared at witch Ancestor Chiyou. Although the surge in his body could not be compared with Chiyou, it was no less.

Tu Mie shook his head and did not look at this side. Before Chi You resurrected from that cave, Tu Mie had already felt Yue Youque's breath. The fetus of the immortals and demons in front of him was just the fetus of the immortals and demons. When his soul changed, he was no longer a companion who had fought side by side with him. Whether he died or lived or not had anything to do with Tu Mie.

Chi You sneered: "I decided this rule that the surrendered soldiers do not kill. However, the times of the world changed. At that time, the Jiuli tribe needed a large number of slaves to complete various basic tasks and serve as cannon fodder. Now that I am back, this era has become weak and there are slaves everywhere. I no longer need these surrendered soldiers to do my job for me. Let me say it again, get out of the way!"

Yun Zangfeng stood in front of Fan Tianpeng and said, "This man led a thousand infantrymen to sneak attack our camp. His courage and his skills can be seen. Otherwise, there would never be so many people willing to accompany him to carry out this life-and-death mission. On the battlefield, we have all seen this general. Putting aside the strength, a set of tactics is still remarkable. It is a useful talent. If you kill like this, it will be a disheartening thing for others. It will also be a great loss to the Jiuli clan."

"Hmph, boy, don't challenge my patience anymore. I, Jiuli tribe, are all brave men. He led his troops to surrender, and he was a traitor. The Jiuli tribe could not keep him. What's more, the Jiuli tribe didn't need anyone else to point fingers. I don't know where you came from, but you have the aura of my tribe on your body, so I will spare your life. Otherwise, you are already a corpse now, how can you have the energy to ramble with me here?" Chi You roared angrily, and the sound waves rushed towards Yun Zangfeng.

Yun Zangfeng only felt a strong wind blowing at the face, as if a strong wind was sweeping over. If it weren't for the fact that the cultivation level had already broken through, I'm afraid that the breath from Chi You would have blown him for several miles. However, Yun Zangfeng just shook for a moment, then stabilized his body and said, "Don't let it go!"

Hearing this, Chi You laughed furiously: "Haha, I'm so reluctant. It seems that I haven't been active in this world for too long. You little boys have forgotten how terrifying the witch ancestor who once fought in the world was."

As he said that, Chi You clasped his palm and fist and rushed towards Yun Zangfeng. Yun Zangfeng was about to dodge to the side when he felt a huge pressure locking him tightly in place, unable to move at all, and could only take the punch of Wu Zu Chiyou.

The fist came slowly, extremely slowly, and even a three-year-old child could avoid it when he was running fast. But in the eyes of everyone, Yun Zangfeng seemed to be stupid, standing in place without moving at all. Tu Mie narrowed his eyes. This was the first time he had seen the witch ancestor Chi You really take action. There were many things to refer to. He also knew that Yun Zangfeng didn't want to move, but could not move at all. Wanquan was suppressed by Chi You's anger. This was the gap between strength.

In desperation, Yun Zangfeng directly opened the form of beast transformation and smelting techniques, trying to use the defense of the beast's black armor and dragon scales to block Chi You's punch attack. The punch finally came to Yun Zangfeng. With a loud "bang", Yun Zangfeng flew backwards, and the two forms were directly broken, spewing out a mouthful of blood, and it even slid more than ten feet to the ground.

"It's still a little bit worse. More people need to fill the energy that is lost in my body. With this one, it should be able to recover 60%. Emperor Haotian is really looking forward to our reunion. The revenge of a sword cannot be ignored." Chi You's sharp claws gently stroked his neck, as if the wounds that had been several epochs ago were still aching.

However, Chi You soon woke up from the memories of the past and walked towards Fan Tianpeng with a expressionless face. In the eyes of the witch ancestor Chi You, this small Nascent Soul cultivator was just a food-like existence and could not catch his eyes at all.

He lifted the dying Fan Tianpeng with one hand. The gust of wind that Chi You had just spitted and the remaining power of the punch hit Yun Zangfeng touched Fan Tianpeng, causing his internal organs to have a misaligned pain. Chi You sneered and was about to swallow him into his stomach, but suddenly retreated and looked up at the sky with cold eyes.

A golden light flashed through the sky, and a long sword broke through the air. It had arrived in front of Chi You in a flash, penetrated through Fan Tianpeng's body and inserted into the ground in front of Chi You. Fan Tianpeng was even wondering why Chi You suddenly let him go, and he had lost his thoughts.

The ability was trapped in permanent darkness, and even the Nascent Soul did not have time to escape from the body.

"Chiyou, I didn't expect you to come back like this. You have a group of good subordinates. These days, you can kill me well. When I arrive, I don't like to see this sick you. The Emperor's Sword in my hand has been eager to drink your blood again." A bright voice came from the sky, but it was so majestic.

Yun Zangfeng also heard the voice and said to himself: "It was a thousand miles of voice transmission. Before he saw the person, he heard the voice first. I don't know who has such strength. I think only the one in Lingxiao Palace has such ability."

Slowly crawling out of the sand pit, Yun Zangfeng spit out a mouthful of blood again. He had seen Chi You's strength. The damage caused by this punch was comparable to being hit by a meteorite. Even the Nine Star Yaoshi did not have such powerful power.

"What kind of monster is the witch ancestor Chiyou? Wanquan can't feel his breath fluctuations, but he has such strength. How did he do it? Could it be that there are methods of cultivation in this world that are independent of spiritual energy, demonic energy, and demonic power?" Even though Yun Zangfeng was seriously injured, he did not show any fatigue at all. His strong body quickly repaired his injuries.

In the Jiuli clan camp a hundred miles away, famous masters also felt the huge energy fluctuation just now and flew to the low-lying valley of Chiyou. Shadow Crow and Yu Qianlong were the strongest. They arrived one after another, but they did not see Yun Zangfeng, but saw a tall body standing in the depression. They were both stunned by the worship of the Jiuli clan.

"I'm back, Wu Zu, I'm back." Ying Ya murmured to himself, his tone full of helplessness and entanglement.

Chi You also felt the aura of the two of them. He turned around and saw them, and smiled slightly: "Why don't the soldiers of the Jiuli clan kneel when they see me? Could it be that you don't want to see me awake one day?"

Ye Yuhan then rushed to the two of them, and when he saw this scene, he smiled helplessly: "I have expected this day, didn't you? Don't worry, I have instructed the cultivators in the camp to retreat in an orderly manner, so that they should not appear for the time being, and then join forces after the Wu Zu's problem is solved. However, it is hard to say whether everyone will listen to the advice. At least the Ouyang family leader has temporarily retreated to the land of Shenzhou. When Wu Zu appears, he should naturally kneel down and bow."

All three of them knelt down on one knee towards Chiyou and performed the most noble etiquette of the Jiuli tribe towards Chiyou.

Long Ling and Hu Li did not rush to the low-lying valley with Ying Ya and others, but instead circled a large circle and rushed towards the direction where Yun Zangfeng flew over. Long Ling had a concentric ring on his body, and Yun Zangfeng used a secret method to strengthen the connection that the concentric ring had originally had, making the concentric ring's sensing range larger, which was also for mutual support on the battlefield.

The two women rushed to where Yun Zangfeng was at the same time and saw Yun Zangfeng sitting cross-legged on the ground. A scent of the seven-color true energy like flames rushed up from under his feet and covered his head. There were five phantoms of different men, women, ages and young around him, circling around Yun Zangfeng to heal his wounds.

"Sister Hu Li, wait a moment, Zangfeng is healing his own injuries. I have long heard that after his cultivation level has improved, the Nascent Soul in his body will undergo strange changes. I didn't expect that the martial arts practiced by Zangfeng would have such miraculous effects. Not to mention that there are no ones who come later, at least they are unprecedented. Pure white axe-holding armor, blue green wood spirit fairy, red arson boy, black water-controlled angry man, bright yellow thick earth Yuanling, really look like a five-element creature, the first person to cultivate immortals in China? Haha, that's right."

Long Ling looked at the five holy spirits surrounding Yun Zangfeng and couldn't help but sigh that only the heirs who had initially mastered the power of rules could feel the mystery of the five holy spirits.

Yun Zangfeng was still healing his wounds, and his body gradually returned to his best condition. The two women were also protecting him, so as not to be seen by some heavenly soldiers who came out to patrol, and finally disrupted Yun Zangfeng's breath.

This sat for two days. At dawn on the third day, Long Ling suddenly opened his eyes, holding Wuqi Sword in his hand, standing in front of Yun Zangfeng with a look of facing a great enemy, all over his body, demonic energy and true energy intertwined together to form a dazzling light that soared into the sky. Wuqi Sword also shone brightly with the master's intention, and was full of fighting spirit.

"What's wrong, Sister Ling'er, why did it suddenly..." Before Hu Li finished speaking, he heard a rumbling sound, looking in the direction of the sound source. A chariot pulled by Jiulong rushed towards this side. Five hundred soldiers and armored ritual instruments arrived, with a huge momentum and unparalleled power in the world.

Long Ling held the Wuqi Sword and said slowly: "It's the Emperor of Heaven's Chariot, that guy is here. Sister Hu Li, if you fight for a while, you have to run with the Tibetan Fighter. At this time, you will no longer bother to fight or interrupt his recovery."

"But..." Hu Li couldn't bear it, so he looked at the chariot of the Emperor of Heaven, then looked at the Long Ling, showing confusion.

Long Ling smiled and turned around and said to Hu Li: "There is nothing, you have to take him away. Although I don't want to do this, who made this stinky guy our husband? If you really do something and I can't go back, you must tell him that Ling'er can become his Yun in this life.

Zangfeng’s wife is the luckiest thing.”

At this time, Long Ling finally took out the majesty of the big room and said to Hu Li angrily and majesticly. However, the more he talked about it, the smile on his face became gentler, his eyes were like water, and even Hu Li felt that he was about to be overwhelmed by the tenderness of water.

As he spoke, the imperial carriage had already arrived. First, a boy walked out of one side, holding a gorgeous scabbard in his hand, but there was no sword in the scabbard. Five hundred ceremonies split into five rows, each holding a ritual instrument, with a solemn military discipline, and quietly waiting.

A man walked down from the Emperor of Heaven's Chariot, with a handsome face, tall figure, and a romantic atmosphere. However, the man was dressed in disheveled, and a few young women who were also dressed in disheveled could be seen in the chariot. Hu Li's face turned red, but Long Ling showed a disgusting expression.

"Why are you so nervous? Every girl is in every family, it's so bad to play with swords. Don't worry, I don't have any malice when I come here, I just want to talk to the child behind you. There is still a fight to fight later, and it's not convenient to delay here. Does he have time?" The visitor showed a warm smile on his face, and he didn't look like the Emperor Haotian in other people's mouths.

Long Ling said, "How can you not treat each other with courtesy when Emperor Haotian comes here? It's just that here is remote and there is nothing good to eat and drink. There are only two women with Pu Liu and four long swords. Do I have free time? Do you have no eyes on yourself?"

Emperor Haotian smiled: "Don't try to irritate me to buy them time to escape. If I really want to kill you, none of you can escape. The peak of the God-Divide Period, the Nine-Change Demon Body, the Origin of Power, and the Five Elements Holy Spirit are all good gadgets, but it's not enough to put it in front of me. I have been able to cultivate this divine body after 13,500 kalpas. Not to mention how high my cultivation is, at least it is not something you can deal with now. Okay, since Yun Zangfeng has no time, I will squeeze him a little."

As he said that, Emperor Haotian handed out a look, and another boy walked out from the right, holding a tray in his hand, with two pills on it. Emperor Haotian picked up one of them and said, "Although the good things Laojun refined are of no use, they can still be used to promote blood circulation, remove blood stasis, prolong life, repair injuries, and enhance cultivation. Let's try it for him."

Hu Li hesitated a little, and Long Ling did not step forward. Emperor Haotian sighed and said, "The trust between people is impossible to see at all now. It's okay, I'll do it myself."

After saying that, Emperor Haotian bounced his fingers, and the pill on the tray and the pill in Emperor Haotian's hand turned into two streams of light and shot directly at Yunzangfeng. Long Ling wanted to stop it, but he couldn't move at all. He didn't know when Emperor Haotian was suppressed in place with his true energy, but he didn't notice it at all.

Two streams of light penetrated into Yun Zangfeng's body, Emperor Haotian's face became a little serious, and he shouted softly: "Wake up."

With the command of Emperor Haotian, Yun Zangfeng slowly woke up, two golden lights burst out from his eyes, and Qianji instantly came to his hand, waiting for the battle.

"Everyone is like this. Am I as cruel as you think? Yun Zangfeng, although we are enemies, we can only help you. Is there anyone who treats your benefactor like this?" Emperor Haotian raised his hands and signaled that there was no hostility at all.

Yun Zangfeng then put away the thousand machines in his hand, looked at Long Ling and Hu Li, and signaled that they would also put away the weapons. At that moment, Emperor Haotian smiled slightly, waved his robe, and Yun Zangfeng and Emperor Haotian disappeared in front of the two women.

Yun Zangfeng is very familiar with the feeling of moving space. Entering someone else's space is equivalent to letting that person slaughter. However, if Emperor Haotian wants to kill Yun Zangfeng, there is no need to be so troublesome. He also needs to transfer space. He only needs the Emperor's Sword to destroy the soul of Yun Zangfeng, who was dying just now.

"I will fight Chiyou later. If it is not unexpected, I should be able to decide the direction of the battle. But I don't want to lose, so I will leave you with a backup plan. I have a way to enhance your strength, the premise is that you have to promise me that if I lose with Chiyou, you must take action against Chiyou at the end of the power crossbow. At that time, you should have this ability."

Emperor Haotian walked in his own small world, picked up a flying insect at will, and said with a smile to Yun Zangfeng.

They are all people that Yun Zangfeng must deal with, but Yun Zangfeng wants to win a game openly, but from the current situation, there should be no way to do it. Only after seeing it from the front can we know how terrifying the true strength of Chi You and Emperor Haotian is. Without some means, it is estimated that it will be difficult to kill both.

"If you don't speak, just think you are the default. This world is the small world I just opened up. You can feel the chaos energy here. Heaven and earth are originally chaotic. Wuji gives birth to Tai Chi, Tai Chi gives birth to two qualities, and Wuji is the beginning of chaos. There are five elements living creatures in your body and have already embarked on the path of the ancient god. Therefore, chaos is very suitable for you. I can adjust the time flow of this space to five thousand years a day, so you can feel it well."
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