Kowloon God Emperor

Valley of the Kings.

This is a strange valley, surrounded by five beautiful peaks, showing the power of the five elements. It is filled with a faint spiritual mist and looks very extraordinary.

At this moment, in the sky above Tianwang Valley, a huge dark yellow dragon roared, mist rose, and the surrounding mountains were shaking violently. It was fighting with a figure with an unparalleled terrifying aura.

In the valley, Zhao Xu was riding the giant Xuanhuang dragon. His face was extremely pale at the moment, but he gritted his teeth and persisted, using the Xuanhuang dragon driven by the Feng Shui formation to fight against the Martial Saint.

That’s right, that person was none other than a martial arts saint, and the deputy leader of the Nine Yang Divine Sect, Sun Qi Yang!

"Brother, please leave quickly and don't worry about me! Otherwise, once the Feng Shui formation is broken, we won't be able to leave!"

Behind Zhao Xu, sitting cross-legged was a tall, elegant and handsome young man wearing a blue shirt, and his face looked a little pale.

There was a bloody palm print on his chest, which showed that he had suffered a serious injury and was currently recovering from the injury.

"Master Xiao Fan, you can just heal your wounds. I can still hold on! Don't worry, when the master comes, he will definitely be able to rescue us!"

Zhao Xu gritted his teeth.

The man in green was none other than the Tiandao Sect’s eldest senior brother, Xiao Fan.

Zhao Xu came to Tianwang Valley as an outpost according to Su Chen's order, but he didn't expect to meet Xiao Fan as soon as he sneaked in here.

Xiao Fan wanted to seize the spirit stone mine in Tianwang Valley, but was severely injured by Sun Qiyang and Li Yunfei who suddenly appeared.

The palm print in front of Xiao Fan was left by Li Yunfei.

After knowing that Xiao Fan was a disciple of Tiandao Sect, Zhao Xu activated the Feng Shui formation without any hesitation and rescued Xiao Fan.

The terrain of Tianwang Valley is extraordinary and contains powerful dragon veins. Coupled with the gathering of the five elements, Zhao Xu's Feng Shui formation is extremely powerful.

But even so, under the full-force attack of Sun Qiyang, the Martial Saint, it was still on the verge of collapse.

Fortunately, Li Yunfei did not take action.

On a distant mountain, Li Yunfei stood in the air, his aura as vast as the ocean, his eyes sharp and bright, looking into the distance.

He was waiting for Su Chen.

He believed that since Xiao Fan had come here, Su Chen would definitely appear as well.

He wanted to fight with Su Chen to see how powerful the legendary genius of the Tiandao Sect was!

"It seems that you won't be able to wait for Su Chen!"

Sun Qiyang sneered, his eyes filled with cold murderous intent.

boom!

He punched out with an unparalleled fist mark that destroyed everything, directly smashing the huge black and yellow dragon in front of him into pieces, and the spiritual light in the sky also exploded.

The Feng Shui formation was crumbling, with cracks appearing all over it, as if it had reached its limit and was about to break at any moment.

"Sun Qiyang, you are a Martial Saint, but you are actually dealing with a mere Martial King like me. You are really shameless. The Nine Suns Divine Sect is a group of despicable and shameless people! If my master Su Chen were here, he would definitely beat you to a pulp!"

Zhao Xu suppressed the blood that was about to spurt out and cursed at Sun Qiyang.

"Asshole! Once I break your damn Feng Shui formation, I'll pull your tongue out!"

There was a flash of murderous intent in Sun Qiyang's eyes, and he said in a cold voice.

Su Chen and Luo Xuan can be said to be a shame in his heart. He would become furious whenever Su Chen was mentioned.

Rumble!

The aura around him became more and more terrifying, as if it could tear everything apart. The terrifying power of heaven and earth gathered together, and the cold murderous intent locked onto Zhao Xu.

"Master, why do you have to provoke him? I advise you to leave quickly and tell Junior Brother Su Chen to return to Tiandao Sect as soon as possible. Don't avenge me and don't fall into my trap!"

Xiao Fan smiled bitterly.

Tianwang Valley has set up a tight net.

With Sun Qiyang, a Martial Saint, and Li Yunfei, a peerless genius who is comparable to a Martial Saint, here, Xiao Fan doesn't think anyone in the Tiandao Sect can rescue him unless Sect Master Cangyuan comes in person.

He even had the intention to die.

The only regret is that I wasn’t able to kill more people from the Nine Yang Divine Sect!

"Master Xiao Fan, you still don't understand the master! Don't worry, when the master comes, he will definitely be able to defeat them and take us away from here! I... can still hold on!"

Zhao Xu gritted his teeth.

He was full of confidence in Su Chen.

hold head high!

As an ancient and mysterious dragon roar sounded, the void roared in all directions. The power of the Feng Shui formation was pushed to the extreme by Zhao Xu. One after another, giant yellow dragons rose up and pounced towards Sun Qiyang.

"act recklessly!"

Sun Qiyang sneered.

boom!

A blazing flame rose in his palm and transformed into an unmatched flaming blade that seemed to be able to tear everything apart as it slashed down with mighty force.

Click!

There was a huge earthquake.

Those rising black and yellow dragons were chopped to pieces by Sun Qiyang with one sword.

Then, the knife was extremely powerful and its momentum continued unabated, like a huge wave sweeping across the sky and earth, and it slashed on the Feng Shui formation. Immediately, the Feng Shui formation broke into pieces and finally exploded with a loud bang.

"puff……"

A mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out of Zhao Xu's mouth. His breath became weak and he flew out horizontally.

"You are all about to die, and Su Chen hasn't shown up yet. I think he is just a coward! I will send you off first!"

Sun Qiyang said in a cold voice, the murderous intent in his eyes was as sharp as iron.

"is it?"

At this moment, a calm and peaceful voice resounded in the void.