The white clothes are like snow in the snow, and the spotless appearance is three points more holy than the average saint. Just seeing his words, who would have thought that he emerged from the coffin, it really caused a huge visual impact.
Nangong Xue seemed to have heard Han Fengwu's words, so she couldn't help turning her head to look at the red-clothed beauty, but she didn't say anything, and immediately turned her attention to Linghao.
Just now Han Fengwu only looked at the side face and felt that this man was very different. At this time, when he saw the front face, he couldn't help being a little dazed. This is really a perfect man.
I saw Nangongxue stretch out her thin fingers like green onions, and the white palms that made countless women eclipsed, gently patted into the void, a semi-transparent palm print formed, and slapped towards Linghao.
This palm print does not have a majestic aura, but it exudes an icy and biting breath. As long as everything in the world is hit, I am afraid that it will be frozen to pieces.
So much so that Linghao's face showed a cautious look, the right hand holding the sword was retracted, and the left palm was slapped out.
A golden palm print, like poured gold, emits a dazzling golden light, hitting the translucent palm.
"when!"
The two palm prints collided with each other, making a loud noise like a metal exchange. The entire sky was shaken violently, and people who were tens of thousands of miles away were also a little uncomfortable by the sound.
Then the two palm prints bounced off, returned to their original paths, and exploded after flying halfway.
"Middle stage of Emperor Zhundi?" Linghao frowned and said, "No, you are not in the middle stage of Emperor Quandi, you are in a very special state now, one foot has entered the middle stage of Emperor Quandi, and the other is still in the middle stage. Stay in the early stage of the Emperor!"
Linghao was relieved.
Nangong Xue didn't answer, and shot it again.
His shot is extremely perfect, it seems that he is not fighting, but performing. Seeing countless women in a daze, their hearts are rippling. Even the proud Han Fengwu was a little confused at this time.
Zhang Daojun, Jiang Ling, and Li Taishan were all overjoyed, and they launched attacks and kills one after another. The Fire Qilin was not idle, and roared, and the Chikun Staff 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 from attack to defense.
"Haha, Linghao is about to die. Once he dies, there will be no quasi-emperor powerhouse in the divine court. Even if there is a ten-direction world formation to protect him, he will only be trapped in a cage!" Bai Lao laughed, and now he finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"Yeah, once Linghao is defeated, the court of God will fall to the altar!" Zhentian said bitterly.
"If it weren't for my father, would it be so easy?" Han Fengwu said proudly with her head held high.
No one thought it was inappropriate for her rash interjection, but instead nodded deeply.
"Yeah, if it wasn't for Xiaoyou Han who killed the eleven quasi-emperor masters of the Divine Court with one person, even if we were allied, we would not be able to be the opponents of the Divine Court." Baili Qunshan sighed. Looking back on Han Yu's record now, I still feel incredible.
The quasi-emperor powerhouses, each of which is aloof, can be called giants. However, Han Yu actually killed eleven people by himself, which is an unimaginable feat in any era.
"Accurately speaking, it should be twelve, no, it is thirteen." Han Fengwu showed her snow-white neck like a swan, raised her chin, and said proudly.
"Thirteen?" How many people stayed for a while.
"Yuankui, Shaqianmo, Xuan Mo, the four blood guards, the old patriarch of the four great families, is there anything else we don't know about?" Long Ao asked in surprise.
"Does the ancestor of the Demon Sect count as one?" Han Fengwu looked at Long Ao and asked back.
Long Ao was stunned for a while, and said, "Although the ancestor of the Demon Sect is not a member of the God Court, he is also our enemy when he is in the company of the God Court, of course."
Although the Qinglong King contributed to the killing of Yuankui and the ancestor of the Demon Sect, it was considered to be killed by Han Yu.
Han Fengwu continued: "Before killing these people, my father killed a strong man in the early stage of the quasi-emperor."
"Oh, who is it?" Everyone looked at Han Fengwu curiously.
"At the top of Shenyuan Mountain, a quasi emperor from the outside world." Han Fengwu said.
This is a secret, only the high-level officials of Shenting and those around Han Yu know.
"Tsk tsk, Ling Zun is worthy of being the number one genius in the past, I remember the battle of Shenyuan Mountain, Ling Zun is still in the seventh-layer realm of Wu Sheng's late stage transformation wall." Long Ao tsk tsk praised.
Han Yu's battle in Shenhua was earth-shattering, and he was known as the number one genius in history.
"When I killed Xuan Mo and the ancestor of the Demon Sect, my father was only at the seventh level of the Wall Transformation Realm in the later stage of the Martial Saint." Han Fengwu corrected.
"Yes, yes..." Long Ao was a little embarrassed.
Some young people in the back, watching Han Fengwu and these powerful elders chatting and laughing together, and being admired by the stars and the moon by these elders and powerhouses, are extremely envious. Among them, there is no shortage of geniuses, and there are stars and moons, but they are only outstanding among their peers. Compared with this Han Xiaomo, who made countless people have headaches and fears, it is simply incomparable.
"Where are they going, keep up." Suddenly, Han Fengwu flew into the sky.
Linghao kept flying out of the sky amid the siege of the crowd, and it seemed that he was about to escape.
"Don't be impulsive, little master!" Qin Yi hurriedly grabbed Han Fengwu and gave her a secret voice transmission.
"Princess, several supreme powers are definitely going to fight in the cosmos starry sky. You are the commander-in-chief of our alliance army, so you can't follow. Once you go, the alliance street will be headless and turbulent, and it will be easy for the people of the court to take advantage of it. Enter empty."
Seeing that Han Fengwu was about to go crazy, Baili Qunshan hurriedly spoke.
Although Han Fengwu is not afraid of the sky and the earth, it does not mean that she does not respect the senior, looking at the mountains and asking: "What good advice does the senior have?"
Baili Qunshan thought for a while and said, "The alliance army will camp in place, and send experts to follow Senior Nangong, Alliance Leader Zhang and others to spy on information."
Han Fengwu nodded and said: "Okay, Qin Yi, you follow to spy on the information, and the rest will arrange your own troops."
Qin Yi was a little hesitant. 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. to spy on information.
The alliance army had just set up camp, and suddenly a desolate horn sounded in the direction of Shenxian City, and everyone present was no stranger to it.
"Hey, it turns out that Linghao moved the battlefield to make room for the army of the God Court to fight with us. It's good, they are hiding in the ten directions of the world, we can't help it, come out and die!" Sun The big monkey laughed.
Countless people in the alliance army showed the joy of war, and they had long wanted to compete with the army of the gods.