Chapter 585

Yin Yangjun's violent posture, with offense as defense, is undoubtedly at the peak of his momentum, slightly overwhelmed by the wind and dust.

The power of the earth-level martial arts of the Yin-Yang family is extremely terrifying.

The power of Yin Yangjun's energy refers to the strength, which is stronger than the Jiuzhongtian of Disillusionment cast by Feng Wuchen.

The power of one finger runs through the world.

With such power, killing Feng Wuchen is no problem.

Yin Yang Jun also has this confidence!

"Have you seen Xian Jue?" Feng Wuchen asked coldly, staring at Yin Yang Jun with indifferent eyes.

During the questioning, a more terrifying sword intent permeated from the Dragon God Sword.

"Xian Jue?" Hearing Feng Wuchen's words, the enraged Yin-Yang Monarch froze instantly, and looked at Feng Wuchen with a dazed expression.

The stiff-looking Yin Yang Jun felt the terrifying sword intent that permeated from Feng Wuchen, and his expression changed drastically again.

"This is... Xian Jue!" Yin Yangjun's eyes widened instantly, looking at Feng Wuchen in horror.

"Buzz!"

The terrifying power of destroying the world was injected into the Dragon Divine Sword, and an extremely devastating terrifying sword light energy permeated out, and the void vibrated violently. The blood-red space centered on Feng Wuchen.

However, the most terrifying thing is not the destructive energy of Jianmang, but the breathtaking monstrous weather, like a king coming into the world, making people bow their heads and bow their heads.

In the face of this terrifying momentum, Yin Yang Jun felt panic in his heart.

"Actually...it's really an Immortal Jue!" Yin Yangjun trembled all over.

"Destroying Soul Sword Art! Destroying Soul and Weeping Ghosts and Gods!"

Feng Wuchen snorted loudly, staring at the white beam of light with cold and fierce eyes, and then clenched the Dragon Divine Sword with both hands, and the sword body slashed from top to bottom against the white beam of light.

"boom!"

"puff!"

At the moment when the Dragon Divine Sword, which contained the destruction of the sword light, collided with the white beam of light, Yin Yang Jun spat out a mouthful of blood, and his body trembled violently.

"Forcing Brother Feng to perform Immortal Jue, I really don't know whether to live or die!" Ling Xiaoxiao smiled proudly, a beautiful smile appeared on her pretty face.

"That's great! Lord Yin Yang is sure to lose this time!" Zhang Junlan's face was full of excitement.

"Palace Master! Kill him!" Chi Huang and the others shouted excitedly, and all the worries and tensions before had disappeared at this moment.

The white beam of light was powerless to resist, and was cut from the beginning to the end by the Dragon God Sword, forcibly defeating the power of the Yin-Yang Monarch.

"Buzz!"

Terrifying energy ripples rolled and spread one after another, destroying the void.

"call out!"

Destroying the white beam of light, the domineering and terrifying dark-red sword light still charged towards the Yin-Yang Monarch with a destructive aura, the latter was so frightened that he lost his mind.

"It's impossible...it's absolutely impossible!" Yin Yangjun shook his head in panic and dumbfounded, as if he could no longer walk.

Lord Yin Yang couldn't believe that Feng Wuchen, who was at the fifth level of the Heaven and Human Realm, had such a tyrannical battle, which would make him a genius of the Yin and Yang family.

"Who the hell is he? How could the Dragon Clan pass on the Immortal Jue casually to the clan?"

"Boom!"

"puff!"

In the blink of an eye, a terrifying sword beam slammed on Yin Yang Jun, like a towering mountain hitting a small ant, and the explosion was earth-shattering. I saw Yin Yang Jun spit out a mouthful of blood, which was swallowed up by terrifying energy in the next second.

Yin Yang Jun's life and death is unknown.

The terrifying explosion energy ripples swept out, and Feng Wuchen was shocked and flew out.

The power of Jianmang is too terrifying.

This sword is enough to defeat the Yin-Yang Monarch!

With this head-to-head hit, Feng Wuchen defeated the Yin-Yang Monarch with overwhelming force, but Feng Wuchen was not injured.

The terrifying energy ripples remained in the void for a full five minutes before gradually dissipating.

The space gradually returned to calm, the yellow sand in the sky gradually dissipated, and everyone's eyes immediately turned to the Yin-Yang Monarch in the distance.

Yin Yangjun is still alive, but his terrifying aura is now pitifully weak.

Yin Yangjun gasped for breath, his face was pale, his body was covered in blood, his injuries were extremely serious, and his body suspended high in the sky was in a state of shaking.

In the battle with Feng Wuchen, Yin Yang Jun could be described as a disastrous defeat.

"I can't think of you...you actually have such a powerful...xianjue!" The half-open eyes stared fiercely at Feng Wuchen, Yin Yangjun struggled, The sound was so small that it was almost inaudible.

After speaking, Yin Yang Jun couldn't hold it any longer, his eyes darkened and his figure fell.

"Palace Master, kill him!" Mad Zhan shouted.

"That's right! Kill him!" Huo Ming and others shouted.

"Teacher, you can't kill him!" Zhang Junlan hurriedly said: "He is a member of the Yin-Yang family, the Yin-Yang family is terrifying, far above the Temple of the God King, we have already provoked the Temple of the King of God, if we provoke the Yin-Yang family again, then we will I'm afraid I'll be in a desperate situation!"

Zhang Junlan's words immediately made Chi Huang and the others shut up, and panic appeared on their faces.

What Zhang Junlan said is indeed reasonable. A god-king temple is enough to make them feel jealous, not to mention that the Yin-Yang family is more powerful than the god-king temple.

Even if Feng Wuchen sits down and owns the Immortal Treasure Pavilion, he is far from being an opponent of the Yin-Yang family.

Feng Wuchen was silent for a moment, and then said coldly: "If you don't kill him, the news of the artifact will definitely leak out, and at that time it will still attract the powerhouses of the Yin-Yang family. If you kill him, you will definitely not be able to hide the Yin-Yang family. It will attract the Yin-Yang family, and if that's the case, why save his life? If he is an enemy, he must die!"

"Teacher..." Zhang Junlan was speechless.

"I respect Brother Feng's decision, no matter what, I will stand on Brother Feng's side." Ling Xiaoxiao said, her beautiful eyes full of firmness.

Feng Wuchen descended, came to the side of Lord Yin Yang, and said indifferently, "What are your last words?"

"I'm really unwilling to die when you are injured, but I have already passed the news back to the Yin Yang family, even if you are a member of the Dragon Clan, this feud is settled." Yin Yang Jun said weakly.

"Forgot to tell you, I'm not a member of the Dragon Clan. The Yin-Yang Family wants to settle the account with the Dragon Clan. What should I do? Besides, can the Yin-Yang Family fight against the Dragon Clan?" Feng Wuchen said disdainfully.

"It turns out that you are not a member of the Dragon Clan, then you should wait for the powerful Yin-Yang family to hunt down and kill. All the people related to you will not survive..."

"laugh!"

Before Yin Yang Jun finished speaking, the Dragon Divine Sword in Feng Wuchen's hand had ruthlessly pierced through Yin Yang Jun's heart, and a lot of blood poured out.

"I hate others threatening me the most." Feng Wuchen said indifferently, and then slowly pulled out the Dragon Sword.

"..." Staring at Feng Wuchen with unwilling eyes, Yin Yangjun raised his hand with difficulty, and finally fell again.

Yin Yang Jun is dead!

"I act in Feng Wuchen, and I never need to look at others." Feng Wuchen said proudly.

Who is Feng Wuchen? He is a monstrous genius with the memory and experience of the Evil Dragon God, and Feng Wuchen has never been afraid of any Yin-Yang family.

"Heart-hearted, cold-blooded and ruthless, boy, you are crazy!" As soon as Yin Yang Jun died, a cold voice came from the void. (To be continued)