My disciple's cultivation returns ten thousand times, so I have to be invincible.

At the same time, Chi Ji also launched an attack, attacking with a long black flame sword.

The Bagua divine light circulates to dissolve the attack.

And Feng Huang's voice finally took on a hint of solemnity.

"Here comes another one..."

"Xuan Yan, you are still alive..."

"It seems that even after ninety million years, we still haven't escaped the afterglow of the ancient times?"

However, Xuan Zhuo, who was going crazy at the moment, didn't care what Feng Huang said at all.

Instead, it was a crazy attack.

His attack was even more ferocious than Chi Ji's.

Xuanyan, the strongest Qilin, had reached the peak of sublimation three times in ancient times.

It is said to be the closest being to the Twelve Immortal Lords.

If Feng Huang was at the peak of his life, as one of the strongest among the Twelve Immortal Lords, defeating Xuan Yan would naturally not be a problem.

But at this moment, he had transformed part of his source body.

His realm still remains at the third level of sublimation, and although Xuan Yan was cursed and sealed for nearly 100 million years.

But his condition is better than Feng Huang's at this time.

Plus there is another person named Chi Ji whose power surpasses that of Wind Emperor.

Under attack from two powerful men.

It seemed that the Wind Emperor could no longer hold on.

But under such heavy pressure, he could still laugh.

"Sure enough, a victory that comes too easily is boring."

“Life is meaningful only when there are challenges.”

The moment the words fell, Feng Huang's figure instantly disappeared from the spot.

The next moment, above the Central Continent.

The figure of Feng Huang appeared simultaneously in eight directions billions of miles apart.

Eight figures cast spells at the same time, and the magic seals instantly crossed time and space and became one.

It forms a huge reverse Bagua, which echoes the Bagua diagram in the sky.

The positive and negative eight trigrams lit up at the same time.

Two Bagua divine lights, black and white, poured out from heaven and earth respectively, enveloping Xuan Yan and Chi Ji.

These two powerful men had just overpowered the Wind Emperor and were invincible.

I was unable to move for a moment.

The next moment, the true Wind Emperor's figure appeared again above the Dajiang Region.

“Indeed, people can only grow in adversity.”

Feng Huang looked up at the sky and his eyes swept over Bai Ze.

"Bai Ze, thanks to the Reverse Bagua you created, I have been able to comprehend a new world of Bagua power."

"Only under this heavy pressure can this positive and negative Bagua Shenguang be created."

As he spoke, he had already set off. He did not attack Xuan Yan and Chi Ji, but headed straight for the Jiang family's secret realm.

"Even though I can only trap you for a moment, it's enough."

He crossed half of the river region almost instantly with a simple wave of his hand.

Boom!

With a loud shattering sound, the cave where the Jiang family's secret realm was located was completely opened by him.

Inside the secret realm, everyone in the Jiang family looked up at the same time and saw the arrogant figure in the sky.

Even if you have already prepared to die.

Facing the overwhelming and boundless terrifying momentum.

They still couldn't help but tremble instinctively.

This is not an opponent that the Jiang family can handle at all!

Fortunately, Feng Huang ignored the intentions of these ants in his eyes, and his gaze fell directly on the back mountain of the Jiang family's secret realm and the dragon vein of destiny.

"The first level of the Heavenly Eye... and the luck left by Jiang Kuiwei."

"I just borrowed it for a while!"

The Wind Emperor leaped forward and charged towards the dragon vein of destiny.

Jiang Tianhe, the ancestor of the Jiang family who was guarding outside the dragon vein, shouted angrily.

"Don't even think about offending my Jiang family's dragon vein!"

While roaring, the power of the entire Jiang family's guardian formation, which gathered the power of all the strong men in the Jiang family, was used by Jiang Tianhe with the help of the dragon vein of luck behind him to strike out.

This attack has actually far exceeded the limit of the emperor and reached the pseudo-immortal level.

Normally speaking, no one could stop it within the first heaven.

It is also the biggest trump card of the entire Jiang family.

But this blow landed on Feng Huang, just like a breeze on his face.

He rushed into the dragon vein without even a moment's delay.

After landing, he seemed to suddenly realize something and looked outside the dragon vein at Jiang Tianhe, who he had ignored at first.

"Were you attacking me just now?"

Even if the entire clan uses their full strength to play their trump card, it would be difficult for others to even identify it as an attack.

How sad this is.

A hint of despair appeared in Jiang Tianhe's eyes.

But the next moment, it turned into firm determination, and he shouted angrily.

"My ancestors are on top!"

Then he leaped forward and rushed towards Feng Huang.

The Wind Emperor didn't even move, just blinked.

Jiang Tianhe's figure instantly turned into ashes and disappeared into the void.

"Ancestor!"

The entire Jiang family secret realm was filled with wailing sounds.

"Are you Jiang Kuiwei's descendant? You're really weak."

All this failed to move Feng Huang in the slightest. He just said something lightly and sat down cross-legged in the dragon vein of luck.

"let's start!"

"Borrow the power of the Nine Heavens, restore your strength, and transform your body into source material!"

"The last step, no one can stop me!"

Following the voice of Feng Huang.

The entire first heaven... and even the heaven and earth above it.

The huge invisible force gathered towards the Wind Emperor at an even faster speed.

Just the blink of an eye.

Within the first heaven, hundreds of millions of mortals died.

These are all mortals with weaker constitutions, and they can't even hold on for a moment.

And this will continue gradually, and even those who are strong and healthy can only hold on for a few more breaths.

Next, after all the mortals die, it will be the monks' turn.

From a weak cultivator to a strong one.

In the end, no one below the level of True Immortal could escape.

And everything from beginning to end.

All of this fell into the eyes of Zhong Qing who was outside the world.

At the same time, the progress of the system in his mind was also constantly advancing.

"Analysis progress, fifty-six... fifty-seven percent..."

The analysis process is already halfway completed.

But Zhong Qing couldn't wait any longer.

At this moment, in the distant eighth heaven.

In the Nine Heavens Immortal Alliance, in the Immortal Palace.

The black shadow slowly stood up and picked up the sickle.