Han Yu spent most of the day walking out of the area covered by the blood mist, and just after walking out, Yun Taixu received a message that made Han Yu change color.
There is someone on the top of the mountain, a powerhouse at the quasi-emperor level.
The most important thing is that this person is not Linghao, Xuanmo, or Yuankui.
Yun Taixu passed the other person's portrait to Han Yu, after Lingyin looked at it, he didn't recognize this person, that is to say, this person was not from Shenting.
Han Yu didn't dare to delay, so he ran to the top of the mountain with all his strength.
On the top of Shenyuan Mountain, there are countless small peaks that are endless. These small peaks exude colorful rays of light, like a fairyland.
Here, there is no terrifying chilling aura, a rich bloody aura, and the whole world is filled with immortal aura, which is completely different from that under the mountain, just like another world.
In front of Yun Taixu, on a small mountain peak, stood an immortal old man with long beard and a sword on his back, like an exiled immortal descending from the sky.
This person has a childlike face, and his face always has a peaceful look, and he looks like a very kind old grandfather.
But at this time, Yun Taixu's whole body was tense. Because from the faint breath of the old man, it can be seen that this is a master of the early stage of the quasi-emperor, and from the sacred aura in the breath, it can be concluded that this is a person from the Protoss.
It was the people of the God Race, not the people of the God Court, which made Yun Taixu very puzzled.
However, he believed in Lingyin's judgment. Although Lingyin had not been able to access the core secrets of the divine court, he still knew the top experts of the divine court well.
Lingyin said that this person is not a person from the court of God, so it must not be a person from the court of God.
But looking at the world, apart from the God Court, how could there be such a powerful God Race master
"Could it be that he landed with Shenyuan Mountain?" Yun Taixu thought. There are six quasi-emperor-level powerhouses outside the mountain. Even if the person in front of them wants to silently climb the Shenyuan Mountain from outside the mountain, it may be difficult.
"You're not a member of the Protoss." The old man looked at Yun Taixu and said, his voice flat and incomparable.
"Who are you?" Yun Taixu asked cautiously.
"I'm not a member of the Protoss. Climbing to the mountain, damn it!" The old man said, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and his temperament changed dramatically in an instant, as if a peerless sword suddenly came out of his body. Compared with the past in the dust just now, it seems to be a peerless killing god at this time.
Yun Taixu didn't even think about it, he turned around and fled down the mountain.
"Bang!"
The treasured sword on the old man's back came out of his body and made a sound of earth-shattering sword cries, turning into a long rainbow and attacking Yun Taixu.
"Quasi Imperial Soldier!"
Yun Taixu's face was solemn, and with a gesture of his hand, his cyan sword flew out and slammed into the opponent's sword.
"when!"
"Crack!"
After a collision, the two swords flew backwards. On the way, Yun Taixu's sword shattered directly, breaking into several pieces and hitting Yun Taixu like a pop.
Yun Taixu spat out a mouthful of blood, and while backing up, rolled his sleeves to block Broken Sword.
"call out!"
The old man's sword shot again, turning into a rainbow, with a terrifying sword intent that changed the color of the situation.
"Damn!"
Yun Taixu was horrified for a while, even though he had invincible aptitude in the same realm, he still looked weak in the face of an emperor-level powerhouse.
Yun Taixu wanted to avoid the opponent's sword, but there was no way to dodge it, so he could only take a deep breath and slapped it out with one palm, displaying the high-level supernatural power of the sky.
The Void Palm, shot out with one palm, is invisible and invisible, transforming the power of the void between heaven and earth for one's own use.
"Bang bang bang!"
I didn't see any palm prints, but several palms hit the sword, knocking the sword upside down and flying back.
"Using the power of the void to transform the palm of the hand, Wu Sheng's late-stage cultivation of the seventh-layer transformation wall can be considered extraordinary. It is no wonder that he can climb the sacred mountain. However, in front of this old man, there are some classes who have gotten an axe!"
The old man grabbed the hilt of the sword with his right hand and slapped it with his left hand. Showing a palm technique similar to the Void Palm, no attack could be seen with the naked eye, but Yun Taixu's hair stood on end, because there were palm prints formed by the power of the Void in all directions, slamming towards him.
Yun Taixu slapped his palms together, and shot towards the surrounding void like lightning.
"bang bang bang..."
There was a loud bang, and the surrounding air waves swept.
The world here is too powerful, and even the masters of this level did not smash the void and collapse the mountain.
"Bang!"
Suddenly, Yun Taixu slapped a palm in the chest, the sternum sank, the back bone protruded, the internal organs were shaken to pieces, and blood burst out from the mouth.
Yun Taixu flew out and slammed into a strangely shaped black boulder. He didn't smash the boulder, and his head was hit with blood.
"call out!"
The sword flew towards Yun Taixu's eyebrows.
Yun Taixu raised his hands and clamped the sword tightly. The sword shook violently, shattering Yun Taixu's hands, and then breaking Yun Taixu's eyebrows and the Holy Palace, shattering his soul.
The old man made a move, the sword flew back, raised his hand and slapped Yun Taixu, grinding Yun Taixu's body to fly ash.
Suddenly, a bloodline source energy escaped along the ground.
"what?"
The old man was surprised, raised his hand, and brought the source of blood into his hand.
"It turned out to be just an incarnation, it's a bit interesting!" The old man looked down the mountain, his eyes became sharp like a sword.
With a pinch of the palm, the bloodline source energy in the hand immediately vanished into ashes.
At the foot of the mountain, Han Yu's heart suddenly ached, and he knelt on one knee on the ground. The pain was so painful that he almost burst into tears. It was unbelievable.
Yun Taixu was killed, the origin of his bloodline was wiped out, and he would never be able to resurrect.
Han Yu slowly raised his head and looked towards the top of the mountain, his eyes filled with flames of hatred.
Han Yu originally thought that the complete demise of the incarnation would not have much impact on him. But he only now realizes that he was so wrong before.
He had a very strong feeling that with the death of Yun Taixu, something was missing from his body. This kind of thing would not threaten his life, but it was about to be a huge hurdle on his future path.
It is very likely that because of Yun Taixu's death, it will be difficult for him to become an emperor for the rest of his life.
"Crackling..."
Inside the black hole of Han Yu's dantian, the white dragon sculpture representing Yun Taixu quietly cracked, then shattered, weathered in the void, and disappeared.
Of the original nine dragons, only eight remain.
In the dantian, whether it is the transformed dragon or the dragon that has not transformed, there is a burst of sadness. They and Yun Taixu are connected with each other.
"kill!"
Xuanwu's murderous aura shot up to the sky, roaring up to the sky.
Lingyin, Sun God, Moon Fairy, etc., also stood up from their dantian, each exuding arrogance soaring to the sky, trying to pierce the sky.
Han Yu covered his heart and slowly stood up. The terrifying aura on his body shot straight into the sky in an instant.
Today, he wants to slaughter Zhundi!