Chapter 2385 respective battlefields(1/2)
The attack array of this star is by no means a decoration. Even if the Qianwenjing Great Sage is hit in the array, there is a high probability that he will fall.
Therefore, Fenghou concluded that Yan Huangtu must have been seriously injured.
If she can take this opportunity to drive him out of the Hunting Heaven battlefield, with this glorious record, if she doesn't become a goddess, who else is qualified to be a goddess?
Yama Huang Tu has been running away and has no way to heal his wounds.
His injuries worsened and he became increasingly weak.
The two chased each other and soon entered the deep space area.
"Yan Huangtu, you should voluntarily withdraw from the battlefield! If you continue to let the injury worsen, it will definitely affect your cultivation progress in the next few decades. You don't want to be overtaken by Yan Wushen?" Feng Hou said.
She knows very well what kind of pressure it is to have a strong young man who is better than herself emerge from the same race.
Of course, the pressure from Feng Hou does not come from the same race.
Although Zhang Ruochen came fiercely and made great progress, stealing all the limelight from his contemporaries of the Immortal Vampire Clan, he was still a man. No matter how fast he rose, he would not be able to affect Queen Feng.
The pressure behind the wind comes from within the Temple of Destiny.
It is prajna.
Prajna is the competitor that makes her feel pressured and that she must get rid of him quickly. If she is surpassed by Prajna, Fenghou will feel extremely uncomfortable.
Fenghou believed that Yan Huangtu would definitely feel such pressure on Yan Wushen.
Suddenly, Yan Huangtu, who was running away quickly, stopped, turned around, and looked behind Fenghou.
"He actually didn't run away. It seems he wanted to make a last-ditch effort." Fenghou thought to himself.
The right thing to do is not to escape if the King of Hell tries to do so.
If you continue to run away, you will only become weaker and weaker.
Now, at least there is still a chance to fight.
If you can severely injure Fenghou within three or five moves, you will be invincible and there will be no need to continue escaping.
On the contrary, if he can't win in a short period of time, Yan Huangtu can also choose to withdraw from the Hunting Sky battlefield.
From Fenghou's point of view, Yan Huangtu must have thought so.
If in the past, Fenghou had not refined the Quasi-Emperor Grade Holy Intent Pill, had not cultivated the Third Grade Holy Intent, and had not absorbed the Blood Shadow Ghost Seed, she really would not have been sure that she could block the three or five moves of Yama Emperor Tu's strongest attack.
However, with her current strength, even if Yan Huangtu is not injured, she still has the confidence to compete with him.
It's time to prove yourself!
The Queen of the Wind smiled, took control of the silver wings, and flew away quickly.
"Very good, today the Queen of Japan will definitely defeat you with her own hands and break the legendary aura around you, King of Hell Tu."
Even though Yan Huangtu was seriously injured, Feng Hou still did not dare to underestimate the enemy. All his mental energy was concentrated on him, his nerves were tense, and he was extremely cautious.
The two are thousands of miles apart.
Getting closer.
Just when Fenghou came within a hundred miles, a contemptuous smile appeared on Yan Huangtu's face.
There are countless creatures in the world who want to defeat him and become famous, but unfortunately, most of them have been wiped out.
Seeing the smile on Yan Huangtu's face, Fenghou's expression changed.
Because she practiced the Way of Destiny, she was extremely alert and sensed an extremely dangerous aura.
"Wow——"
Above the heads of Fenghou and Yanhuangtu, in the vast starry sky, a huge and boundless scarlet skeleton appeared, lifeless. The two people below were as small as dust.
It is the true form of the Great Sage Yanhong, with a body of divine bones that reaches a height of 1,800 miles.
The Divine Bone Skeleton struck with all its strength. This palm unleashed the power of the Supreme Sacred Artifact Ring on his finger. It was the most powerful blow of the Great Sage Yanhong.
The aim is to completely kill Fenghou.
"Bang!"
Unable to escape, Feng Hou's body, as if it were made of ceramics, was hit with a palm and burst into pieces inch by inch.
Not only his body, but also turned into a ball of blood mist.
Even the bones of the Great Sage were beaten to pieces.
In a head-on confrontation, even if the Great Sage Yanhong was in charge of the Supreme Sacred Artifact, it would still be difficult to defeat Feng Hou. However, under a sneak attack, Feng Hou was killed instantly.
The body of the 1,800-mile-long divine bone shrunk and turned into a pink skeleton of normal human size, which landed not far from the King of Hell's Picture.
Yanhuangtu immediately distanced himself from the pink skull and said: "Fenghou has fallen. Congratulations to the great sage Yanhong, who is one step closer to the position of goddess."
The pink skeleton was obviously a body of withered bones, but it had long flowing hair. He gently stroked the ends of his hair with his fingers and walked towards the direction where the blood mist gathered. He said: "The great sage of the undead blood race has a strong vitality. That bitch may not be completely dead. It must be destroyed."
To remove her holy source, destroy her holy soul and spiritual power, it is best to burn and evaporate all the holy blood."
The vitality of the Great Sage is much stronger than that of the Holy King.
The Pink Skull and the Wind Queen have been fighting in the Temple of Destiny for hundreds of years, and they have deep grudges. Once they seize the opportunity, they would like to destroy each other's bones and use the most cruel methods to torture them to death.
Suddenly, the pink skull's figure paused, and the bone fire in its eye sockets flickered.
Yan Huangtu noticed something was wrong and asked, "What's wrong?"
"How is it possible without the Holy Source, not even the Holy Heart? That is... the Destiny Feather, and she actually got the Destiny Feather..." said the pink skull.
In the blood mist, there was a three-foot-long white feather floating.
Divine patterns of destiny appeared on the white feathers, sucking away all the blood mist in the space.
"Whoosh!"
The white feathers turned into a white light and flew out quickly.
"Stop her."
The pink skull shouted loudly, and in an instant, the pink death energy on his body was released, forming a spherical barrier.
As soon as the Yama Emperor Tu stepped on the sole of his foot, Yama Qi spread out and turned into a golden world map.
"Bang bang."
The Tianming Feather burst out at an extremely fast speed, and its penetrating power was even more astonishing. It broke through the shapeless pink barrier and the golden world scroll, and quickly flew into the distance.
The figure of Fenghou regrouped and stood on the feathers. His skin was pale and his breath was weak. He said secretly: "Pink Skull, this bitch, the power of this sneak attack is too strong. Fortunately, the Holy Blood Shadow has been refined, so that
The strength of my spiritual power and holy soul has increased significantly. Otherwise, even if Tianming Yu can keep my holy source, the thoughts of holy soul and spiritual power will be shattered."
Pink Skull immediately went to chase Feng Hou, but Yama Huang Tu did not go.
During the Battle of Huntian, Fenghou's injuries will definitely not be recovered, and he has become a dispensable role. And he has more important things to do.
"The top priority is to destroy the Immortal Blood Clan's people on their own planet."
Yan Huangtu cast his gaze in the direction of the undead blood clan's own star.
In front of my eyes, the blood-red planet is as huge as a jade plate.
"Shua——"
A stream of light cut through the starry sky and fell into the hands of Emperor Yama.
It's a communication light talisman.
The message light talisman was sent by Yan Wushen, and a spatial coordinate was recorded on it.
"Okay, very good. With these spatial coordinates, the next star of the Immortal Vampire Race's own star will be a Death Star." The Emperor of Hell laughed.
After practicing for so many years, Yama Huang Tu rarely gets truly angry, but the last battle between the stars of the Yama clan made him extremely angry.
He had never suffered such a shame and humiliation. Not only did he become disgraced, but he also brought shame to the Yama clan.
This revenge must be avenged.
This humiliation must be washed away with the blood of the Immortal Vampire Clan and the Shura Clan.
Since the Shura clan's own star has been destroyed by Yan Wushen, then the King of Hell, the star of the immortal blood clan, must destroy it no matter how much the price he pays.
The space coordinates sent by Yan Wushen are the coordinates of the space teleportation array on the undead blood clan's own star.
Although the formations arranged by the undead vampires blocked the space, they did not block the space teleportation formations they arranged themselves.
As long as they have these coordinates, the King of Hell's Map can directly descend to the undead vampire's own star.
As for where Yan Wushen's space coordinates came from, it's actually very simple. There are several great saints in the Immortal Vampire Clan who all know these coordinates, making it easy to return to their home planet.
Yan Wushen only needs to capture one of them. With his method, it is extremely easy to obtain the spatial coordinates.
Yama Huangtu sat cross-legged, running his skills. The golden bones exposed on his body released a dazzling light, and nine dragon divine patterns rushed out of his body, like thousands of horned dragons entwining themselves.
The flesh and blood on his body grew rapidly.
After a while, the trauma healed and no wounds were visible.
Before entering the Huntian battlefield, Yan Huangtu swallowed a quasi-emperor grade healing elixir, which remained suspended inside his head. Once injured, the elixir energy would be released.
To be continued...