Peerless Beauty: Picking Up a Beast as My Husband

Su Fengyang also fought back with all his might. He kept taking out defensive spiritual artifacts from his storage spiritual artifact. Although the power of the spiritual artifacts was not as great as that of the divine artifacts, there were just too many of them. Under Su Fengyang's control, they actually managed to withstand a wave of attacks from the divine artifact. Naturally, the divine artifact was unwilling to be suppressed by such a mortal spiritual artifact. Its blade vibrated continuously, and Su Fengyang's spiritual artifact shattered instantly.

Su Fengyang seemed oblivious to the shattered spiritual weapon. His spiritual power surged, and as if risking his life, he stretched out his arm, which had already been slashed by the sword energy, and fiercely grabbed the hilt of the sword. In an instant, Su Fengyang's wide cloak billowed up.

The instant his hand gripped the sword hilt, a powerful sword intent surged into his mind, constantly tempting him. His head throbbed with pain, and his eyes darted between cloudiness and clarity as he stubbornly fought against the sword intent.

Just when he was about to give up, he heard a soft groan of an injured person behind him. Even though the injured person had lowered their voice to the lowest possible level, Su Fengyang recognized it. It was Feng Hua's voice!

Ye Huasheng was indeed injured at the moment, and he was no match for four people, not to mention that there were also Spirit King level experts present. At this moment, Su Fengyang's eyes flashed with madness, and he exerted force with both hands.

"Rise!" A powerful surge of spiritual energy erupted from Su Fengyang's body. In this critical moment, he actually broke through to the third level of the Spirit Sect with the help of his unwavering determination. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth instantly enveloped him, healing his injuries.

Taking advantage of the time when the spiritual energy was descending, Su Fengyang successfully drew the sword. The sword was covered with Su Fengyang's blood. As soon as he drew it, the sword automatically recognized him as its master.

The seductive aura was gone; it transformed into a golden sword brimming with righteous energy, and three large characters appeared on its blade—the Emperor-Slaying Sword.

Meanwhile, another attack from a Spirit King was aimed directly at Feng Hua. Su Feng Yang leaped forward and, relying on his momentum, swung the Emperor-Slaying Sword, managing to block the attack. He coughed up blood, and his hand holding the sword trembled uncontrollably.

Seeing that she had obtained the divine artifact, Feng Hua grabbed Su Fengyang's arm and said:

"Let's go." The two didn't linger in the fight. Feng Hua, a fifth-level Spirit Master, unleashed his spiritual power and dragged Su Fengyang away quickly. Ye Jingfei was a smart man. Seeing the two appear here, he had already guessed their identities. Bai Jingfei stumbled and pretended to lose his grip. He then used the power of a third-level Spirit King to strike the Spirit King who was about to chase after them.

But then he himself fell to the ground and wailed, "Who hit me? Who hit me!"

Bai Xiao also cooperated perfectly: "Which shameless bastard dared to ambush my old man in the chaos?" The two performed very well. In the chaos, no one paid close attention. By the time they realized what was happening, they had chased after them again. However, in this short time, Feng Hua and Su Fengyang had already disappeared without a trace.

Feng Hua sensed the power of a Level 3 Spirit King as soon as she emerged from the cave, but the attack wasn't aimed at her. She smiled inwardly, thinking, "This leader is really something!"

There was no time to thank her. Feng Hua grabbed Su Fengyang and continued to flee for their lives. The two headed south until they came across a large river. Without hesitation, Feng Hua jumped into the river with Su Fengyang.

"Lan Ying".

Lan Ying appeared instantly, enveloping the two of them in a giant bubble.

"Lan Ying, go upstream."

In the water, Lan Ying was the queen. Feng Hua let her lead the two of them away. As for why they went upstream, the current was so rapid that the group of people knew she was injured and would definitely think she was in a hurry to escape, so they went downstream. So she did the opposite and went upstream. With Lan Ying, the water-type divine beast, the speed of going up and down was the same.

Now that they were temporarily safe, Feng Hua finally had the chance to examine the sword that Su Fengyang had seized.

"Fengyang, let me see the sword." Su Fengyang completely trusted Feng Hua, so he handed over the sword.

The sword was dazzling, emitting a golden light. Upon closer inspection, the three characters "Slaying Emperor Sword" were clearly visible on the sword. Feng Hua recited these three characters, and then the information about the sword appeared in his mind.

"The Emperor-Slaying Sword, also known as the Emperor's Sword, is divided into two swords, one open and one hidden, because the minds of emperors are unpredictable. The open sword is for slaying emperors, and the hidden sword is for slaying ghosts. The person who possesses this sword can establish himself as a king, or he can slay an emperor."

Su Fengyang looked at the sharp sword in his hand and said:

"This sword is still a problem!" As the heir of one of the four great families, he possesses a sword that can kill an emperor. If the royal family finds out, it will be difficult to handle.

Feng Hua patted his hand: "Don't worry, this sword has now recognized you as its master, so it's yours. The battle was chaotic just now, and those mercenaries probably didn't even see the sword clearly. Besides, this emperor only has one son, Xiao Che, who will be the future emperor. You can't kill Xiao Che, can you? Instead of thinking about those useless things, you should focus on cultivating. Once you're strong, let's see who dares to say anything."

"Yun Che is my friend, so naturally I won't lay a hand on him. But Feng Hua, your words are as arrogant as ever, haha." Su Fengyang placed the Emperor-Slaying Sword into his storage artifact, thinking to himself, "Emperor-Slaying Sword, you must temporarily set aside your sharp edge. One day I will surely make you famous throughout the continent!"

After escaping in the water for a long time, Feng Hua felt that she had had enough, so she and Su Fengyang returned to the shore. This was a desolate wilderness with no human habitation, which was just right for the two of them to recuperate. Finally, they reached a safe place where there was no longer any trace of their pursuers.

The two relaxed and suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood. They had been injured by the Spirit King during the battle and had been holding on until now.

The two laughed heartily at each other's disheveled appearance. Then, Feng Hua took out pills from the Moon-Breaking Bracelet. After taking them, they focused on healing their injuries. Su Fengyang also took the opportunity to consolidate his spiritual power as a third-level Spirit Master.

After recovering from their injuries and resting, Feng Hua looked at the map in her mind. Originally, the two were in the Endless Rainforest, but their escape had taken them directly to the vicinity of Wanku Mountain, thousands of miles away. Wanku Mountain was filled with towering peaks and sacred beasts, with occasional divine beasts.

Mythical beast! I just said I'd get Feng Yang a divine beast contract, and here it is!

"Fengyang, let's go to Wanku Mountain."

"it is good."

The two had already embarked on a new journey, while the mercenary group in the Endless Rainforest was filled with disappointment. No one had completed the mission; it was a complete failure. However, no one suspected the two aliases, Feng Hua and his companion. After all, in everyone's eyes, they were both Level 2 Spirit Masters, while one of the sword-stealers was a Level 5 Spirit Master. They could only secretly blame their bad luck.

"Send a message to the employer: all the mercenary groups have failed in this mission."