Chapter 3231 Red-Clothed Man Kills His Father, Dragon and Phoenix Fight

"Wu Huang is the body of a blood Shura. Originally, as long as a drop of Shura's blood exists, he can be reborn. But the disciple of Cangxuan Sect can actually kill all the Shura blood in his body. He has perfected the Demon Sword Pill Technique. In such a situation, this child cannot be kept, otherwise he will become a serious trouble to my Holy Palace in the future!"

The vast and majestic power of the soul once again searched the territory of tens of thousands of miles in radius, but still did not detect any trace of Xiao Yuanyan, and then left, leaving only the disciples of the two major sects who had stopped fighting.

"Victory!"

"We finally won!"

"Our Cangxuan Sect won!"

The Cangxuan Sect disciples all showed excitement on their faces, their eyes were extremely bright, and they shouted ecstatically.

Chu Qing also stopped attacking and looked at the two saints in the Holy Palace opposite, Wang Li and Cao Jinzhu. His thick black hair disappeared, revealing his bald head again, his eyes were half-squinted, and there was a hint of something on his handsome face. He said to the two of them with a lazy smile.

"We don't need to fight anymore, the victory has been decided!"

Wang Li's eyes flashed, and he looked deep into Li Holy City. Wu Huang's body was lying quietly on the ground, his expression moved slightly, and he said calmly without showing any emotion or anger.

"You were lucky enough to win this time. Let's compete again in the future!"

Wang Li secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He alone was no match for Chu Qing. If it weren't for Cao Jinzhu's support, he would have been defeated by Chu Qing just now.

Cao Jinzhu's face was slightly gloomy, he glanced at Wu Huang's body, spat, and said disdainfully.

"He is indeed a waste. I don't know why the palace owner cultivated him!"

Cao Jinzhu was originally very dissatisfied with Wu Huang's coming from behind, but now that he saw that he was defeated by Xiao Yuanyan and was killed with a sword, without any friendship at all, he was even more happy in his heart. ,

Wang Li was not as gloating as Cao Jinzhu, and felt a little heavy in his heart. The defeat of the Holy Palace this time proved that the disciples of the Cangxuan Sect were far better than them, and they would be suppressed by the other party in the future. This was not good news.

"What a trouble! I am no longer the number one saint of Cangxuan Sect. Both Xiao Yuanyan and Zhou Yuan are far better than me. Even if you beat me, it doesn't mean anything!"

Chu Qing was lazy by nature and was known to like paddling. Now that the war between the sects was over, he was still willing to cause trouble and directly refused Wang Li's invitation to fight.

When Wang Li heard this, his calm face showed a bit of bitterness. He had also seen Xiao Yuanyan's strength just now. He was as powerful as Wu Huang and was killed with one sword. He was far behind. Even Zhou Yuan could compete with Wu Huang. He could compete with him and was stronger than him. From this point of view, he was destined to live in the shadow of the Cangxuan Sect's Holy Son.

"Even the Chu Qing in front of me is very terrifying. He is not weaker than Zhou Yuan. He is indeed the only supreme genius who can compete with Jiang Taichu. I am not as good as him!"

Wang Li sighed, turned to look at the demoralized Holy Palace disciples, and said loudly.

"Let's go back!"

As soon as he finished speaking, streams of light escaped into the void and headed towards the Holy Palace. No one collected Wu Huang's body, leaving his body exposed in the city.

In the Holy Palace, in front of the mist-shrouded cliff, a white-robed figure sat cross-legged on the bluestone. The Lord of the Holy Palace just sat cross-legged quietly, but he exuded an indescribable pressure. That feeling seemed to connect the whole world. , are all being suppressed by them. His slightly closed eyes gradually opened, and his pupils turned silver, slightly indifferent, like a god.

"What a waste! It was in vain that I spent so many resources on his behalf to help him create the body of Blood Shura, and yet he lost in the end!"

Palace Master Shengyuan's tone was indifferent, showing no concern at all for Wu Huang's death, only a hint of disappointment and disdain.

"A thief will always be a thief, and he will never become a great asset."

Palace Master Sheng Yuan shook his head, an unpredictable light flashed across his silver eyes, and then continued.

"But if you lose, you lose. I never counted on him."

The master of Shengyuan Palace waved his sleeves, and an ancient mottled crystal ball appeared in front of him. Inside the crystal ball, there was chaos, which seemed unfathomable, like a secret from heaven. He stared at the chaos in the crystal ball and fiddled with it gently with his fingers. The chaos trembled faintly. After that, he raised his head again. His silver eyes seemed to pierce through the void space and look towards an inexplicable place.

"Zhou Yuan has returned to the Vast Continent. No matter who wins or loses in the battle between Zhou and Wu, the Holy Dragon's energy will vibrate violently, which can help me sense the traces of the Cangxuan Holy Seal!"

In the vast continent, after Zhou Yuan returned to the Great Zhou Dynasty, he competed with King Wu on the battlefield, broke through before the battle, stepped into the realm of the gods, killed King Wu's body, and won the final victory.

Within the territory of Dawu, King Wu's soul turned into a stream of light, he was in a hurry and very embarrassed. There were two haloes covering the soul. He looked back with a frightened expression. He could feel Zhou Yuan behind him chasing after him quickly. He wanted to Killing his soul, he traveled across the vast continent for decades and became famous. He never thought that one day he would be hunted down.

"Damn it, I should have killed this kid directly on the altar back then!"

Wu Huang cursed fiercely, his heart filled with hatred for Zhou Yuan, but he did not dare to stop and could only escape forward with all his strength.

"It seems that we can only lure him to Dawu Capital City. I still have some arrangements there, so I may not be able to turn defeat into victory!"

King Wu's eyes flickered. He had a secret treasure hidden in the capital city of Wu, which could restore his body. With the help of the right location, he should be able to defeat Zhou Yuan.

Thinking of this, King Wu no longer hesitated, and the aura of the divine palace burst into light, and its speed suddenly soared, turning into a stream of light and disappearing in the sky.

Half an incense stick later, Zhou Yuan's figure appeared in the void where King Wu disappeared, his eyes flickered, looking in the direction of Dawu Capital, and a bit of ruthlessness appeared on his face.

"I want to see what tricks you can use to turn the tables?"

Zhou Yuan's eyes flashed with cold murderous intent. This was the best opportunity to kill King Wu. In order to eliminate future troubles, he would never let King Wu go. The golden source energy in Zhou Yuan's body burst out, turning into a golden light, and chased King Wu in the direction of his escape again.

"This king has a treasure in the treasury, named Baolian Ni, which can be used to reshape the body, and now it is just right."

King Wu's soul appeared above Dawu Capital, went straight to the palace, and rushed into the treasury.

A moment later, King Wu's soul appeared on a jade platform. The jade platform was empty, without anything, which shocked him.

"Damn it, where is my precious lotus mud?"

"Who is so bold as to steal my treasure!"

King Wu roared in anger, his soul was violently fluctuating, and he was obviously furious.

"But I have engraved a mark on the precious lotus mud, so it is not so easy to steal it!"

King Wu suppressed his anger and quickly activated the secret method to sense the trace of the treasure. His soul turned into a stream of light again and chased after the treasure.

"Hmph! No matter who you are, if you dare to steal my treasure, I will never forgive you!"

Behind the palace of King Wu is the cemetery. A tall mausoleum appeared in King Wu's sight, causing his soul to violently shake. This is the queen's mausoleum.

In front of the mausoleum, a girl in red stood there, holding a wine pot with the mouth of the pot facing down. The wine flowed out and soaked the ground. She was worshiping the queen of Dawu.

After the wine was finished, the girl in red slowly turned around. She had a beautiful face, beautiful eyebrows, white teeth, skin as white as cream, and graceful demeanor. She just stood there, making this quiet and desolate mausoleum come alive.

However, the eyes of the girl in red were like a deep pool, without any emotional fluctuations, calm and indifferent. Although there was no breath around her, she still had an indescribable style and domineering. Compared with her, King Wu was dull and dull, as if she was the real emperor.

When King Wu saw the girl in red, he was stunned at first, then ecstatic and shouted.

"Wu Yao, how could you be here? Aren't you practicing in Hunyuantian?!"

"But it's just right that you're back! Go and kill Zhou Yuan quickly, and eliminate the trouble for my Great Wu forever!"

Wu Yao moved slightly when she heard the words, staring at King Wu with indifferent and ruthless eyes, with a bit of sarcastic smile at the corner of her mouth, as if she was looking at a dead person.

The smile on Wu Huang's face gradually faded. He also felt something was wrong. He frowned and shouted sternly.

"What are you going to do?"

Wu Yao lowered her eyelids slightly, stretched out her jade-white hands, and gently stroked the mottled tombstone. Deep in her indifferent eyes, a hint of sadness emerged, and her cold voice echoed in the mausoleum.

"Father, do you still remember how your mother died?"

Back then, Wu Yao seized the luck of the Holy Dragon, but did not show a peerless appearance, but was mediocre. King Wu was dissatisfied and set up an altar again, wanting to extract the Holy Dragon Qi in Wu Yao's body and infuse it all into Wu Huang's body. The queen was accidentally killed by King Wu to save her daughter, but it stimulated Wu Yao, which stimulated her talent and awakened the True Phoenix Fate on the spot. The luck of the Holy Dragon, the nine meridians opened, and the aptitude was better than Wu Huang, which saved her life.

In the cemetery, Wu Huang's soul was slightly shaken, and his face showed a bit of trepidation, as if he didn't want to talk about this topic.

"Wu Yao, it's been so many years since the incident, why do you bring it up again?"

"You also know that it was just an accident back then, and I didn't want to kill your mother!"

"Then what about the time when my father wanted to take the Holy Dragon Qi from my body and give it to Wu Huang?"

Wu Yao didn't comment, her expression was still indifferent, and she stared at Wu Wang's soul quietly, so her voice was cold and didn't sound like a human voice.

Wu Wang's face gradually became gloomy, his eyes were full of haze, and he felt that Wu Yao's appearance here didn't seem to be a good thing for him.

"Even if the Holy Dragon Qi in your body was stripped away back then, it wouldn't hurt your life, at most you just couldn't practice!"

Wu Wang didn't think he did anything wrong back then. He was a very realistic and utilitarian person, and he would never allow Wu Yao to waste the Holy Dragon Qi.

"Wu Yao, I am your father. You have only been in Hunyuantian for two years. Do you think you have grown wings and want to disobey me?"

King Wu was angry and glared at the girl in red with a condescending attitude. He did not believe that Wu Yao would dare to do such a treasonous thing.

"I didn't want to come back to the Great Wu Dynasty, but I made a wish in front of my mother's tombstone that year. Now it's time to fulfill it!"

Wu Yao slowly raised her fair jade hand, and the black lightning flashed and crackled. The power was extremely terrifying, and the void was distorted and deformed, and it was about to collapse. Then she waved lightly, and the lightning shot out and fell from the sky, enveloping the entire Great Wu capital and the palace. Thunder and fire raged, and the sky collapsed.

"Wu Yao, you are so presumptuous that you dare to destroy the Great Wu capital and the palace!"

"Why shouldn't I dare? What's the point of keeping such a filthy place!"

Wu Yao looked extremely calm, with red flames flashing in her eyes. Behind her, a fire phoenix sang, causing the void to vibrate. She watched expressionlessly as the brilliant lightning and fire, like fireworks, turned the prosperous Dawu capital into ruins.

"Did you take the precious lotus mud? Give it to me!"

King Wu's face turned pale, but considering that Zhou Yuan was about to arrive, he could not care about anything else. He could only suppress his anger and ask Wu Yao for the treasure.

Wu Yao flipped her palm and a jade bottle appeared. In the crystal clear bottle, a piece of dark red soil was slowly wriggling. She stared at the jade bottle with her eyes, her red lips slightly raised, revealing a bit of coldness. Then, the black lightning flashed in her palm, destroying the entire jade bottle, and the precious lotus mud was turned into ashes.

"Wu Yao, you deserve to die!"

Seeing this, Wu Wang's eyes were bloodshot, and he let out a roar. His soul was agitated, and he slapped it hard with a palm, with amazing murderous aura, without any mercy, wanting to kill his own daughter.

Facing such a terrifying attack, Wu Yao raised the corner of his mouth and chuckled. He flicked his finger, and the black lightning flashed brightly, shining in the sky, and bombarded Wu Huang's soul.

"Ah!"

Wu Huang's soul was shattered and severely injured. He retreated in embarrassment. His soul was illusory and became transparent. His face was distorted and hideous. He glared at Wu Yao and cursed loudly.

"Wu Yao, you rebellious son, do you want to kill your father?"

Wu Yao's eyes were indifferent, his expression was cold, and his body was emitting cold air. A layer of white frost appeared on the ground under his feet. The air temperature dropped sharply, as if it had entered the cold winter season.

Wu Huang's heart was cold, and he felt boundless fear. He no longer dared to put on airs. He lowered his eyebrows and begged for mercy.

"Yao'er, I am your father. I have treated you well for so many years. Don't do anything that would anger both humans and gods!"

"Father, my mother has been lonely for so many years. Can you go down and accompany her?"

After Wu Yao finished speaking, she waved her jade hand, and a black lightning turned into a rope, tightly binding the illusory and transparent soul of King Wu. The lightning invaded the soul, causing King Wu to wail hysterically.

At this moment, a golden rainbow light fell, and Zhou Yuan appeared in the cemetery. Seeing the soul of King Wu severely injured by Wu Yao, he was slightly stunned, and then his eyes sparkled, staring at the girl in red with a serious look, as if he had met an old enemy.

"Wu Yao!"

"Zhou Yuan!"

The fire phoenix behind Wu Yao made a crisp sound, resounding through the void, and the black lightning became more and more brilliant, making King Wu's soul more transparent and illusory, and it was about to collapse.

"Hahaha! If the phoenix doesn't see the dragon, Wu will die if it sees it. This prophecy is indeed correct!"

"I originally thought that the dragon and phoenix referred to Wu Yao and Wu Huang, but now it seems that it is you two!"

King Wu looked crazy and laughed wildly. His laughter was full of sadness and despair. His sinister eyes stared at the two people in front of him and continued.

"I didn't expect that I, Wu Xuan, would die in the hands of my own daughter after planning for my whole life. What a irony!"

"However, Wu Yao, Zhou Yuan, don't be too happy too soon. My Wu family has one last prophecy!"

"The dragon and the phoenix fight, and the devourer survives!"

"You two are natural enemies. One of you will be devoured by fate. I'm waiting for you below!"

As soon as the voice fell, black lightning suddenly burst out, and the soul was completely shattered. The soul of the generation of heroes, King Wu, was destroyed, and his body and soul disappeared.

Between heaven and earth, suddenly there were wisps of mysterious aura coming from all directions, and finally gathered at the place where King Wu's soul dissipated. The air flow was entangled, and a faint illusory dragon shadow emerged.

With the death of King Wu, the Great Wu Dynasty collapsed, the national fortune dissipated, and the holy dragon energy entrusted to it also gathered at the place where King Wu dissipated.

Wu Yao narrowed her narrow phoenix eyes slightly, and the fire phoenix behind her kept making clear sounds, which were exciting and crisp. Nine halos appeared behind her, shining brightly, and an extremely powerful aura enveloped the holy dragon energy.

At the same time, Zhou Yuan's eyes flickered, and a real dragon phantom appeared behind him. The body was mighty, circling in the void, looking up and making waves of dragon roars, and an equally powerful momentum rose up, the golden source energy burst out, and the body shot violently, and it was necessary to strike first and snatch the holy dragon energy.

King Wu's soul dissipated, and the black lightning had not yet dissipated. The light was bright and turned into a black net, covering the holy dragon energy. Wu Yao hooked her fingers and it fell into her hands in an instant.

Zhou Yuan stopped, frowned, stared at the red-dressed girl in front of him, and said coldly.

"Killing their fathers and stealing their fortunes, the people of the Wu family are really more ruthless and crazier than one another!"

A sharp light flashed in Wu Yao's phoenix eyes, and she lowered her head to look at the Holy Dragon Qi in her hand, and said coldly with her red lips slightly opened.

"In this world, I hate this thing the most!"

Wu Yao's words were not empty words. If it weren't for this Holy Dragon Qi, King Wu would not have become heartless, her mother would not have died unexpectedly, and she would not be as indifferent and ruthless as she is now.

"In this case, please return the item to its original owner!"

Zhou Yuan stared at the Holy Dragon Qi in Wu Yao's hand, and the dragon roared in his body. Behind him, nine divine palace halos also appeared, swallowing and spitting out the infinite source of energy between heaven and earth.

"Wishful thinking!"

Although Wu Yao hated the Holy Dragon Qi, she also knew the importance of this thing to her. It could lay a supreme foundation for her and make her future cultivation path extremely smooth.

"If you hand over the last bit of Holy Dragon Qi in your body, I can forgive you for destroying Da Wu and we can wipe out all grudges from now on!"

Zhou Yuan sneered upon hearing this, and took a step forward. His aura surged again, becoming extremely violent, and he said sarcastically.

"I should say this. As long as you hand over two copies of the Holy Dragon's Aura, our grudges will be over!"

"It seems that the prophecy of my Wu family is correct. We are natural enemies. Unless one of us dies, the grudges will be difficult to resolve!"

"In this case, we will fight to the death!"

Zhou Yuan grinned, revealing his sharp white teeth. The real dragon roared behind him, and the golden source energy burst out suddenly. He took the lead and slapped out a palm. The huge palm print covered an area of ​​ten feet and pressed hard towards Wu Yao.

Wu Yao's red clothes tightly wrapped her delicate body, her black hair fluttered, and the black lightning around her body was agitated, dazzling, and bombarded on the huge palm print.

"Boom!"

Gold and black each occupied half of the sky, and the violent air waves spread out in circles, leaving a huge pit on the ground, dust flying, covering the sky and the sun, making the vision blurred.