Chapter 4189: Lord of the Storm

"This Lord of Storms is so cruel that he even killed his own people!"

"Haven't you heard that in the eyes of this Lord of Storms, these ordinary people of the Wind Clan are just like chickens and dogs!"

Various disputes were heard in the crowd.

The wildness and brutality of the Lord of Storms were beyond their imagination.

A strange color floated in Fang Yue's eyes.

He didn't expect that the Lord of Storms would choose such an extreme way to continuously devour the creatures of the Wind Clan to maintain himself in the state of his peak period.

This method is very cruel, but the effect is also quite obvious.

The broken palm of the Lord of Storms recovered quickly, and it was restored to its original state in just a few breaths.

The face of the Dark Mage turned slightly pale.

After all, he has not recovered to his peak state.

The palm strike just now consumed a lot of his energy. If Fang Yue hadn't used the power of origin as support, he would have been sucked dry by his left hand just now!

"Come again!"

The Lord of Storms attacked again, and his palm slapped down.

A simple palm contains almost all the power of the Lord of Storm.

In Yongfeng Country.

The formation condensed.

The Seven Killing Formation blasted against it again.

This time the Dark Master did not make a move.

Fang Yue's flesh and blood body integrated part of the power in his body into the formation and blasted against it.

The whole Yongfeng Country shook, as if it could collapse at any time!

Fang Yue's flesh and blood clone vomited blood.

His body cracked, like a porcelain doll.

The blood nerve order chain emerged.

It swirled around Fang Yue's body and turned.

With the help of the order chain, Fang Yue's almost broken body was restored to its original state.

But his face was pale, and it was obvious that he had no strength to fight again in a short time!

"Hahaha! Interesting, interesting! You really have a lot of trump cards, but one less trump card like this, I wonder how long you can hold on!"

The Lord of Storm laughed and said loudly.

His eyes were cold.

The murderous intent was surging.

It was a shame for him that he failed to destroy the small Yongfeng Kingdom after two consecutive attacks!

"Yongfeng Kingdom should be destroyed!"

"Fang Yue deserves death!"

At this time, four Tianzun realm masters came, all dressed in black. They used an ancient secret method to cover their bodies.

Even Fang Yue's divine thoughts could not penetrate their identities.

"Join hands to break the Seven Killing Town of Yongfeng Kingdom!"

"Good!"

These four Tianzuns came with bad intentions, and the lowest cultivation level was at the fifth level of Tianzun realm!

They joined forces.

The power was huge.

Each of them hit a palm with the power of the Lord of Storm and directly hit Yongfeng Kingdom until the mountains and rivers shook and the earth collapsed!

The mountains and rivers of the entire Yongfeng Kingdom were reversed, the sun and the moon were dark, and there was a feeling of the end of the world.

"Forever suppress the mountains and rivers!"

At this moment

Shuiyue Tianzun, Yunyi City Lord, Zhang Sanfeng, Bai Qi and others all temporarily merged the Tianzun essence in their bodies with Yongfeng Kingdom to make the Qisha Town more stable.

"The mountains and rivers are broken and the wind is blowing!"

A mysterious Tianzun made a move and slapped the Qisha formation with one palm.

A corner of the formation collapsed.

Whether it was Shuiyue Tianzun or Yunyi City Lord and others, they all spurted blood and retreated again and again!

The absolute realm produces absolute suppression.

Even if their strength is not weak, under the absolute strength gap, they are still no match for this mysterious Tianzun with all their strength!

"Repair the sky!"

Fang Yue's original body urged the Tianbu Jue to temporarily fill the gap.

"A mantis trying to stop a chariot!" The Lord of Storm showed a cruel smile, and his other palm slapped down.

A world-destroying blow!

"Boom!"

In the void, a tall figure transformed by a catastrophe appeared.

He punched the Lord of Storm.

The strength of both sides was actually evenly matched.

The body of the Lord of Storms stiffened slightly.

The next moment.

The majestic figure incarnated by the calamity shattered.

It was not the opponent of the Lord of Storms, but it resisted the Lord of Storms' attack.

This was the calamity of the origin of the rules that Fang Yue had endured.

It broke out at this moment to resist the Lord of Storms.

"The Eight Desolations and Six Directions, I Am the Only One?!"

The Lord of Storms whispered.

An incredible look appeared in his eyes.

"That's right! This is the condensation of the clone of one of my elders! His original body is coming from afar, and when he arrives, it will be the day of your demise!"

Fang Yue boasted and delayed time.

At the same time, he asked for help from the Heavenly Will of the Human Alliance and the Nether Universe.

Come quickly.

Quickly.

If you don't come, I'm going to be stuck here!

Fang Yue was anxious.

"Bullshit! The master of the Eight Desolations and Six Directions Only I Am Supreme skill had already died in battle twelve civilization eras ago. Not even his bones were left. How could he be your master!"

A mysterious Tianzun cursed.

This Fang Yue is so unreliable!

He saw the human race's hero fall with his own eyes!

Fang Yue felt guilty.

If you don't tell me, I don't know!

How the hell did I know who that guy was!

"Lord of the Storm, please take action! Delay will cause trouble!"

A mysterious Tianzun-level strong man said.

The Yongfeng Kingdom is now as fragile as a goose egg.

Fang Yue's enemies are increasing.

And the Seven Killing Town can no longer resist.

"Yongfeng Kingdom is finished!"

Some people sighed among the Ten Thousand Races.

It's not that Fang Yue is not strong enough, but that he shouldn't provoke the person behind the scenes.

Those who can become Tianzun, and even some veteran supreme realm masters can realize the dilemma they are facing now.

Although they are high up in the underworld universe, they have a high status.

But in fact, they are just chess pieces on the chessboard of some people behind the scenes. They don't want to jump out of the chessboard and get rid of their own fate, but anyone who tries to jump out of the chessboard eventually died, and each one was extremely tragic!

So they finally gave up and endured the humiliation.

And Fang Yue dared to challenge the person behind the scenes again, like a moth to a flame.

"Fang Yue, die! No one in this underworld universe can save you!"

The mysterious Tianzun said.

"Send the Lord of Yongfeng to the road!"

"Send the Lord of Yongfeng to the road!"

A long roar was heard.

The four mysterious Heavenly Lords arranged themselves into a four-elephant battle formation, and the four elephants united as one, intending to completely kill Fang Yue!

"Faith clone!"

Fang Yue roared.

In Wujian City, a sculpture was broken.

Another clone of Fang Yue appeared.

The body contains a vast and majestic power of faith.

He is a hundred feet tall, and his whole body emits a soft white light.

Fang Yue's faith clone really seems to be a god who has descended on the earth.

"Long live the king!"

"Long live the king!"

The millions of people in Yongfeng Kingdom shouted like a mountain and sea.

The divine fire in Fang Yue's body of faith continued to burn in the center of his eyebrows.

He stood in front of the four mysterious Heavenly Lords.

"Who dares?"

Fang Yue's faith clone is strong and domineering.

A small part of his power comes from the faith of the human race in Yongfeng Kingdom and the underworld universe, and most of it comes from the faith power of the ownerless in the sea of ​​faith.

These faith powers can only be used once, and are standard consumables, but the power contained in them is extremely strong.

This time, in order to deal with the Lord of Storm, Fang Yue also revealed one trump card after another that he had treasured for many years.

"Fang Yue, accept your fate! Even if you can summon this faith clone, what can you do? Can you resist the joint efforts of us?"

In Fang Yue's eyes. A faint divine light emerged.

"Human race, hurry up and take action! Don't hide! If you wait any longer, I will be angry!"

Fang Yue said.

"Hahaha!"

A loud laugh came.

The Drunken Sword Immortal appeared.

A long sword spanned the void.

"Although I am not talented, I can still help you contain a Heavenly Venerable! Where did this rat come from, hiding his head and showing his tail, and dare not show his true face to others!"

The Drunken Sword Immortal raised his neck and drank the wine in the gourd.

Then, he sprayed out the alcohol.

With a puff.

A mouthful of alcohol sprayed on the long sword.

A raging fire burned on the long sword.

The sword came out.

The long sword broke through the air.

It stabbed at the throat of a mysterious Tianzun.

The mysterious Tianzun stretched out two fingers and clamped the tip of the sword.

The tip of the sword could not move forward an inch.

The surging flames were like a tide, burning the fingers of the mysterious Tianzun into ashes.

Beep, pop, pop.

The palm of the mysterious Tianzun turned into ashes.

The Jiujianxian laughed loudly.

"Do you really think that there are no people in the human race in these years?"

"Hahaha!"

The strength of Jiujianxian is beyond imagination.

His fire way has reached the 30th level!

Even the flesh shell at the level of Tianzun can't resist his burning flames.

"You are not Jiujianxian, who are you? Jiujianxian doesn't have such a powerful understanding of the fire way!"

The mysterious Tianzun retreated violently.

He extinguished the flames on his palm with his peerless magic power.

He used his great magical power to promote the rebirth of flesh and blood, but the new palm was obviously not as full of blood and qi as before.

Not everyone is like Fang Yue, whose flesh is indestructible.

The rich vitality can make any part of the body reborn after destruction, and become stronger and stronger.

"Of course I am the Drunken Sword Immortal, but I am still the Lord of Flame!"

The Drunken Sword Immortal laughed loudly.

His laughter was hearty and pierced the sky.

"Lord of Flame?!"

After hearing the identity of the Drunken Sword Immortal.

The mysterious Tianzun was stunned.

"No! Impossible! The Lord of Flame had fallen three civilization eras ago!"

The tone of the mysterious Tianzun was full of disbelief.

The Lord of Flame.

That was a super powerful Tianzun three civilization eras ago.

He was besieged by three Tianzun of the Corpse Clan, and finally fell at the cost of sacrificing two of them.

The battle of that year was included in the ancient books.

The Lord of Flame could never be alive.

"What is impossible? Do you know that there is something called reincarnation mark in this world? The Lord of Blazing Flame is indeed dead, but the power of that life condensed into a reincarnation mark and fell into my body.

I did not gain the memory of my previous life when I reincarnated and cultivated again. As my strength increased step by step, I became a Drunken Sword Immortal in this underworld universe. The moment I became a Heavenly Venerable, all the memories and power of my previous life returned. So now I am both the Drunken Sword Immortal and the Lord of Blazing Flame."

"Over the years, I have listened to the lies of those old human beings, hiding my strength every day, and not daring to show the power of the Lord of Flame. It is really aggrieved to be bullied by you! Now I can finally show all my strength and beat you."

As he said, the Drunken Sword Immortal attacked again, swinging the long sword in his hand and slashing at the mysterious Tianzun.

The mysterious Tianzun had his arm cut off again.

The blazing flames burned on his body.

A Drunken Sword Immortal is already terrible enough. If the Lord of Flame is added, even if a strong man of the seventh or eighth level of the Tianzun realm comes in person, he will not be his opponent.

"I will help you!"

At this time, another mysterious Tianzun took the initiative to attack.

"Lord of the Storm, Fang Yue is handed over to you. Don't let him survive."

The two mysterious Tianzuns joined forces to briefly restrain the Drunken Sword Immortal.

The Lord of the Storm showed a hideous smile.

"Don't worry, Fang Yue can't escape this time. The human race has been suppressed for nearly a civilization era, and it is absolutely impossible for them to turn the tables at this time. All the geniuses of the human race deserve to die."

While speaking, the Lord of Storm swung his fist again.

The shadows of dozens of storm dragons appeared on his fist.

The whole Yongfeng Kingdom collapsed with one punch.