Martial God Sovereign Chapter 2141: The first wizard throughout the ages

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The white clothes are like snow in the Nangong Palace, and they are three points more holy than ordinary saints. Just seeing him, who would have thought that he emerged from the coffin, it is really a huge visual impact.

Nangongxue seemed to have heard Han Fengwu's words, she couldn't help but turned her head and glanced at the beauty in red, but she didn't say anything, and immediately turned her gaze to Linghao.

Just now, Han Fengwu only looked at the side face and felt that this man was very different. At this time, seeing the front face, she couldn't help being a little dazed. This is really a perfect man.

I saw Nangongxue stretch out her thin green onion-like fingers, which made countless women eclipse her pale palms, gently pat into the void, a translucent palm print formed, breaking through the sky to Linghao Shoot.

This palm print does not have a majestic aura, but it exudes an icy breath. As long as everything in the world is hit, it will probably be frozen to pieces.

So much so that Linghao's face showed a touch of caution, and the right hand holding the sword retracted, and the palm of his left hand came out.

A golden palm print, like pouring gold, emits a dazzling golden light and hits the translucent palm.

"Dang!"

The two palm prints collided together, making a loud noise like a metal junction, and the entire sky was shaken violently. People tens of thousands of miles away were also a little uncomfortable by the sound.

Then the two palm prints bounced apart, returning to their original paths, and they flew halfway up to explode.

"The mid-term quasi-emperor?" Linghao frowned and said, "No, you are not the cultivation base of the mid-term quasi-emperor. You are in a very special realm now. One foot has entered the mid-term quasi-emperor. The foot is still in the early stage of Zhundi!"

Linghao relaxes.

Nangongxue didn't reply, but took another palm.

His shots are extremely perfect, it seems that he is not in a battle, but in a performance. Seeing countless women in a daze, their hearts swayed. Even the proud Han Fengwu was a little bit contemptuous at this time.

Zhang Daojun, Jiang Ling, and Li Taishan were all overjoyed, and they launched an attack one after another. Huo Qilin didn't stand idle either. With a roar, the Chikun rod was under its control, like a dragon playing nine days.

An unparalleled battle unfolded. Under the siege of the five masters, Linghao was gradually forced to a very small area and turned offensive to defensive.

"Haha, Linghao is going to die soon. Once he dies, there will be no emperor in the court. Even if there is a world of ten squares guarding it, it will just be trapped in a cage!" Old Bai laughed, and now he is finally out. In a sigh of relief.

"Yes, if Linghao is defeated, the court will fall to the altar!" Shaking Ape said bitterly.

"Would it be so easy if it wasn't for my dad?" Han Fengwu said proudly, holding his head high.

No one felt wrong about her rash interruption, but nodded in deep conviction.

"Yes, if it wasn't for Xiaoyou Han to kill the eleven quasi-emperor masters of Shenting with one person, even if we were in an alliance, it would not be Shenting's opponent." Baili Qunshan sighed. Thinking back to Han Yu's record now, I still feel incredible.

The quasi-emperor and the strong, each one is above the top, they can be called giants. However, Han Yu killed eleven one person, which is an unimaginable feat in any era.

"It should be twelve to be precise. No, it is thirteen." Han Fengwu said with pride with her chin raised, showing her white neck like a white swan.

"Thirteen?" All of them were in a daze.

"Yuankui, Shaqianmo, Xuanmo, the four blood guards, and the old patriarchs of the four families, is there anything else we don't know about?" Long Ao asked in surprise.

"Does the ancestor of the Demon Cult count as one?" Han Fengwu asked, looking at Long Ao.

Long Ao was stunned, and said: "Although the ancestor of the Demon Cult is not a member of the Shenting, he is also our enemy with the Shenting, of course."

Although it was said that the Azure Dragon King had contributed to the killing of Yuankui and the ancestor of the Demon Cult, it was Han Yu who killed it.

Han Fengwu went on to say: "Before killing these people, my father killed a quasi-emperor early powerhouse."

"Oh, who is it?" Everyone looked at Han Fengwu curiously.

"On the top of Shenyuan Mountain, a quasi-emperor from the outside world." Han Fengwu said.

This is a secret, and it is only known to the senior officials of Shenting and the people around Han Yu.

"Tsk tusk, my father is worthy of being the number one wizard in the ages, I remember the battle of Shenyuan Mountain, my father was still in the seventh stage of Wusheng's later stage of Huabi." Long Ao tut praised.

Han Yu's battle in Shenhua State was earth-shattering, and he was hailed as the number one prodigy throughout the ages.

"When killing Xuanmo and the ancestors of the Demon Cult, my dad was also only in the seven-fold realm of Martial Saint's late stage wall transformation." Han Fengwu corrected.

"Yes, yes..." Long Ao was a little embarrassed. Some young people in the rear looked at Han Fengwu and these powerful elders chatting and laughing together, and they were very envious of these elders and powerful stars. Among them, there is no shortage of geniuses, and there are also the existence of many stars, but they are only outstanding among their peers. And this

Compared with Han Xiaomo, who has caused countless people to have a headache, it is nothing like the other day.

"Where are they going, follow up." Suddenly, Han Fengwu soared into the sky.

Linghao kept flying away from the sky amidst the siege of the crowd, seemingly trying to escape.

"Little master, don't be impulsive!" Qin Yi hurriedly grabbed Han Fengwu and secretly transmitted her a voice.

"Princess, the Xeons are definitely going to fight in the stars of the universe. You are the commander of our alliance army, but you can't follow. Once you go, Alliance Avenue will inevitably have no leader. If it becomes chaotic, it is easy to make God's Court People come in."

Seeing that Han Fengwu was going crazy, Baili Qunshan hurriedly spoke.

Although Han Fengwu is not afraid of the sky, it does not mean that she does not respect the predecessors. She looks at Baili Qunshan and said: "What good advice does the predecessor have?"

Baili Qunshan thought for a while and said: "The alliance army camped on the spot, and dispatched masters to follow Senior Nangong, Zhang Leng and others to spy on intelligence."

Han Fengwu nodded and said: "Okay, Qin Yi, you follow to spy on intelligence, and the rest will arrange your personnel separately."

Qin Yi hesitated a bit. Now that Huo Qilin is not there, he has to shoulder the heavy responsibility of protecting Han Fengwu, and quietly transmit his meaning to Han Fengwu. After Han Fengwu heard it, he felt that it made sense, so he asked Qin Yi. Send others to spy on intelligence.

The Alliance army had just set up camp, and suddenly the desolate horn sounded in the direction of Shenxian City. Everyone present was no stranger. This was the horn of God's battle.

"Huh, it turns out that Linghao moved the battlefield to make room for the army of the gods to fight with us. Come on well, they are hiding in the great world formation of ten directions. Why don't we have to come out to die? !" Sun Dahou smiled. Countless people in the alliance army showed joy of being addicted to war, and they had long wanted to compete with the army of the gods.