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Wu Liuyin began to slowly recite the highest mantra of the Phoenix Heart Sutra.

Like a phoenix rising from the ashes, reborn from the ashes, dominating the world!

Powerful sound waves emanated in concentric circles, and behind Wu Liuyin, it seemed as if a phoenix was about to take flight. Suddenly, Wu Liuyin opened her eyes, and the phoenix seemed to come alive, rushing straight at Feng Jingtian who was charging forward.

With a loud "boom," Feng Jingtian sank into the ground again, crashing heavily into the earth, creating a crater even larger than the one Murong Fanghua had created.

Murong Fanghua slowly got up and looked at Wu Liuyin, who was radiating powerful flames. He was stunned. How could his Liuyin be a match for her? How could he be worthy of her?

Wu Liuyin slowly withdrew her incantation, and her spiritual power gradually weakened. She floated down and landed steadily, looking at Feng Jingtian, whose back was facing the sky, in the pit.

"That's all there is to it."

She muttered something softly, then turned around and saw Murong Fanghua staring at her in surprise.

"Thank you for saving me"

☆、148 The Death of Murong Fanghua 4 (7:21)

Murong Fanghua lowered his eyes and said something.

"I didn't save you. I just didn't want the person I wanted revenge on to die at someone else's hands. Because your life belongs to me, you can only take it if I say so."

Wu Liuyin stared coldly at Murong Fanghua, her face indifferent.

A spring breeze blew by, and her flowing black hair swayed in the wind, adding a touch of ethereal beauty to her whole being.

"Very well, my life is here. But if there is an afterlife, I will definitely meet you before Su Xijue, so there will be no hatred—be careful—"

As Murong Fanghua was speaking, he suddenly saw Feng Jingtian's deadly, silent palm strike coming from behind Wu Liuyin. He was greatly alarmed, cried out, and instantly blocked the palm strike for Wu Liuyin.

Wu Liuyin was also blasted aside by the spiritual power involved.

"Murong Fanghua—" Wu Liuyin called out, looking at Murong Fanghua who was bleeding profusely from the mouth, and approached him.

He grabbed Murong Fanghua by the collar with one hand and supported Murong Fanghua's neck with the other.

“Xiao Lan—I—still—like—you, in my heart—I have always—deeply loved—you, there is—a—love—called—love—within—hate—I’m sorry—I killed—your child—but—you also—killed—my parents—I’m even—if I could—never—kill—your—child again—” Murong Fanghua said intermittently, and suddenly his hands fell heavily to his sides, lifeless.

Wu Liuyin looked at Murong Fanghua, closed her eyes briefly, then turned her head to look at the bloodthirsty Feng Jingtian who was beginning to accumulate spiritual power.

Slowly lowering Murong Fanghua, he closed his eyes, which remained open in death.

The black spiritual energy and baleful aura emanating from his body gradually turned his black hair white.

With red eyes, Wu Liuyin stared at Feng Jingtian, her expression like that of a demon from hell, and coldly said, "You must die today, ah—"

With a long roar, he instantly appeared in front of Feng Jingtian and struck him with a heavy palm.

"This is the moment I've been waiting for—" Feng Jingtian suddenly smiled wickedly, his lips curling up in a smug smile. Only then did Wu Liuyin realize she had been tricked, and discover that Feng Jingtian had already pierced through her body with one hand like a sharp knife.

Staring wide-eyed at Feng Jingtian, he suddenly struck Feng Jingtian's shoulder with a palm strike, causing Feng Jingtian to stagger back more than a hundred meters, leaving a long trail on the ground.

"Liuyin——"

Suddenly, Xia Zhiheng and the lion-tiger beast, who were engaged in fierce fighting, saw Wu Liuyin's hand and pounced over instantly, grabbing the swaying Wu Liuyin in their arms.

"Zhiheng, I'm fine."

Wu Liuyin stopped, clutching her wound, and said something with a pale face.

Even if death comes, it's alright!

"Feng Jingtian, I'll fight you to the death!" Xia Zhiheng suddenly raised his sword, gritted his teeth and shouted before charging forward.

With a crisp cracking sound, Xia Zhiheng's sword-wielding hand snapped, and he staggered back several meters with a cry of pain.

"Roar—" As soon as the lion-tiger beast saw what Xia Zhiheng had in his hand, it opened its mouth wide and its fur stood up all over its body towards Feng Jingtian.

Feng Jingtian held Xia Zhiheng's severed hand in one hand, the blood still warm!

"Lion-Tiger Beast, you're going to die in the next moment, don't rush." Feng Jingtian gave a wicked look, then suddenly disappeared from the spot in a flash. When he reappeared, he had already chopped the Lion-Tiger Beast's neck with a hand chop. The powerful spiritual energy pressed down on the Lion-Tiger Beast, which couldn't dodge, and its corpse was instantly separated from the ground.

"No—Lion-Tiger Beast—" Xia Zhiheng cried out in pain, desperately lunging towards Feng Jingtian.

Feng Jingtian grabbed Xia Zhiheng with one hand and threw dozens of punches at Xia Zhiheng's body, each punch heavier than the last, each punch carrying spiritual power.

With a "whoosh," Xia Zhiheng was sent flying, crashing down next to Wu Liuyin. He convulsed, his meridians severed, and he died on the spot!

"Zhiheng—" Wu Liuyin watched as Xia Zhiheng died by her own hand, and suddenly felt guilty. She had underestimated him. Otherwise, Xia Zhiheng would not have died. He was a loyal person.

No, it was all Feng Jingtian's fault. He tore off a piece of clothing with one bite and tightly bound the wound, making sure it wouldn't bleed and he wouldn't die from blood loss!

It seems that Feng Jingtian is getting stronger with each battle!

He glanced at Wu Liuyin with disdain: "You're no match for me. You'd better obediently become my medicinal ingredient, and maybe I'll spare your life, hahaha—"

That arrogant laugh made Wu Liuyin grit her teeth in hatred.

"Feng Jingtian, my daughter will not be your medicinal ingredient, and you must disappear today. Haven't you lived for over a hundred years enough?" Suddenly, a cold, magnetic male voice floated in the air.

Wu Liuyin and Feng Jingtian immediately looked up.

"Father, Mother, Liehuo?" Wu Qiyuan looked at the people above her in surprise. She had brought 20,000 elite soldiers with her this time without informing Wu Qiyuan and the others. Their appearance now warmed her heart.

"Is the dance a wish from you?"

...

The two of them said it almost in unison.

"Liehuo, take Yin'er to get treatment. Die'er and I will fight Feng Jingtian to the death today. There are some things we need to understand."

Wu Qiyuan nodded towards the raging fire, and she and Nalan Die'er clasped each other's hands tightly.

Spiritual connection leads to final resolution!

Feng Jingtian began to fight against Wu Qiyuan and Nalan Die'er with all his might, when suddenly the moon slowly emerged from the dark clouds.

A powerful beam of moonlight was injected into Feng Jingtian's body!

At first, Feng Jingtian was somewhat afraid and unable to resist, but he began to secretly rejoice!

Today is the 14th. During these three days, he will receive the spiritual energy of heaven and earth during the period when the moon is at its most yin. He will also be punished on the 15th when the moon is full, and the illness will begin!

The Asura Slash has both advantages and disadvantages!

"What happened?"

Wu Liuyin looked at Feng Jingtian, who was being injected with moonlight, and asked about Liehuo, who was healing her.

"Because of the power of the Asura Slash, today is the fourteenth, and he will absorb the essence of the moonlight. Oh no, his power has increased twice as much, and your parents are in danger!" Liehuo suddenly realized that something was wrong.

☆、149 Dragon Knight—Fire Dragon—(7:21)

"Quickly heal my wounds and lend my parents a hand."

Mai Ryune also spoke with a tense expression.

"kindness"

He stopped talking and began to heal his wounds, channeling his spiritual energy into Wu Liuyin's body!

Wu Qiyuan glanced at Feng Jingtian, her eyes turning cold. She and Nalan Die'er silently clasped their hands together and began to chant incantations in silence.

The final judgment of the return of the spirit!

White light began to circulate around the two of them, and the halo grew larger and larger!

Feng Jingtian slowly stopped absorbing the essence of the moonlight. Suddenly, his eyes filled with blood. It seemed that he had absorbed too much essence and his body could not withstand it, which caused his spiritual power to swell!

"ah--"

With a long roar to the sky, a powerful wave of light instantly struck Wu Qiyuan and Nalan Die'er. The light circle then began to shrink, and the spirit return vortex did not appear! They were directly knocked back!

Both sides were filled with spiritual energy, and the spiritual pressure emanating from their bodies made it difficult for everyone to breathe!

The soldiers who had been fighting all stopped their swords and looked at Wu Qiyuan and Feng Jingtian's side, because the powerful spiritual pressure made it difficult for them to move!

"Boom—" A surge of black and white spiritual energy shot directly into the sky, instantly covering it with dark clouds and accompanied by thunderous roars.

Wu Qiyuan and Nalan Die'er were both thrown back by the force of the impact, landing more than a hundred meters away.

Feng Jingtian only took a few steps back!

"Hahaha—Wu Qiyuan, look, even the heavens are on my side! If they weren't, the moon would have greatly increased my power. None of you are my match. Today, you will all die!"

Feng Jingtian, his face as black as iron, pressed straight toward Wu Qiyuan and Nalan Die'er!

A fiery red dragon suddenly flew into the sky and hovered around Feng Jingtian, engaging in a fierce struggle!

"Fire dragon?"

Wu Qiyuan, clutching her wound, helped Nalan Die'er up and glanced at the newcomer with some surprise!

"Dragon Knight?"

Feng Jingtian was greatly surprised; the Dragon Knight, who had disappeared for a hundred years, had actually reappeared.

Dragon Knights were the guardians of the Phoenix Clan, but a hundred years ago the Phoenix Clan changed their surname and went into seclusion, and the Dragon Knight Clan also disappeared.

"Wu Qiyuan, take good care of Die'er, leave things here to me."

Huolong glanced at Nalan Die'er, who had lost her sight and collapsed to the ground, and after speaking indifferently, turned to look at Feng Jingtian.

"Feng Jingtian, you have gone mad and will plunge this continent into chaos. Today, we, the Dragon Knights, will uphold justice!"

With a flash of light, the fire dragon appeared behind Feng Jingtian and punched him! The fire dragon, its body crackling with lightning power, launched a fierce attack!

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