Ye Wenjun furrowed her brows, raising her arms in defense.
Bang!
Her entire body retreated through the air.
Her blood and Qi roiled!
This move nearly made her spit out blood.
Everyone was even more surprised as they looked at Ye Wenjun.
Unexpectedly, after being illuminated by the Mysterious Moon Emperor Wheel, the Holy Daughter couldn't even withstand such a simple, non-aggressive whirlwind.
There was no strength to resist at all.
"Shameless! Bullying a weak woman, what kind of person are you?" Chen Daotian, sitting on the ground, cursed.
However...
Huangfu Wencai couldn't be bothered to give him a glance.
The protectors of the True Phoenix Clan behind him were feeling anxious.
If the Holy Daughter continued to be stubborn like this, something could easily go wrong.
They tried to persuade her, but she wouldn't listen.
It seemed the situation was developing in an uncontrollable direction.
The more it turned out like this, the stranger they felt. What kind of love potion had Fang Yu given to the Holy Daughter, making her so focused!?
The eight protectors felt worried.
Huangfu Wencai looked at Ye Wenjun with an indifferent gaze and said:
"This is your own choice... Eight thousand years have passed. I don't mind waiting another eight thousand years... I don't believe that the legacy of the True Phoenix Clan doesn't have one sensible person. According to the agreement between the two clans, whoever opposes the union between the True Dragon Clan and True Phoenix Clan, the result is only one—death."
"Holy Son!"
"Holy Son!"
"Holy Son!"
The eight protectors kneeled simultaneously.
Their faces were extremely grim.
Although their True Phoenix Clan was an ancient powerful tribe, in the current era full of Secret Realms, if the True Phoenix Blood were to perish like this, it would be very difficult for them to return to peak condition. Even the presence of the Ten Great Bloodlines wouldn't help.
The worry that the eight protectors had indeed came to pass.
For the True Dragon Clan, they were still powerful, and they possessed the Holy Artifact.
Even without the marriage with the Holy Daughter, they had no need to worry...
In fact.
If the Holy Daughter didn't return and if she died here... the True Dragon Clan would still be the benefiting side.
If the True Phoenix Clan could not rise, then the True Dragon Clan could forever establish their status among the Ten Great Bloodlines.
To be precise, Huangfu Wencai's true purpose in coming to Tiandu Mountain was not just to take the Holy Daughter back, but also for another reason, which was to kill her!
However...
Huangfu Wencai did not expect the Holy Daughter to be so outstanding, temporarily wanting to make her his woman, but who knew she would completely disagree, even repeatedly insulting him along with her companions. As the Holy Son, how could he possibly swallow this humiliation?
Seeing the eight protectors kneeling.
Huangfu Wencai was completely unfazed—
"On this Tiandu Mountain, only you are worthy of me personally taking action. Worthy of me using the Mysterious Moon Emperor Wheel..."
"Mysterious Moon Emperor Wheel?"
The pupils of the eight protectors constricted.
They knew all too well about the effects of this item.
The Mysterious Moon Emperor Wheel is essentially a growth-type Holy Artifact, with many factors contributing to its growth. One of which is by seizing others' Essence Blood.
The Holy Daughter possesses the True Phoenix Bloodline, which is one of the most orthodox among the Ten Great Bloodlines...
Given that Huangfu Wencai decided to kill Ye Wenjun, how could he possibly let such a noble bloodline slip away?
"Please, Holy Son, spare her!"
"Please, Holy Son, spare her!"
The eight protectors spoke again.
This time, they angered Huangfu Wencai.
Huangfu Wencai suddenly turned around and coldly snorted: "Get lost!"
Whoosh.
A gale like a tidal wave swept them up. They were scared into retreating repeatedly, not daring to approach. Even though they were also in the Heavenly Mechanism Realm, they didn't have the guts to oppose Huangfu Wencai!
With a casual strike from Huangfu Wencai, they didn't even have the courage to resist.
"Mysterious Moon Emperor Wheel!"
A weapon like a full moon reappeared above Huangfu Wencai.
The ghostly blue light swirled back and forth above his head.
Then it flew towards Ye Wenjun.
The ghostly blue light instantly turned red.
The red light was like a knife!
Ye Wenjun's expression shifted slightly, and she stepped back, trying to mobilize the Inner Essence within her Qi Sea, but found it empty.
Huangfu Wencai sneered: "Stop struggling... The Mysterious Moon Emperor Wheel is a Holy Artifact. Not to mention you, even if the eight protectors of the True Phoenix Clan combined forces, they couldn't do anything to it, let alone you who are already bound by it!"
Buzz.
Buzz buzz.
As the Mysterious Moon Emperor Wheel spun in the air.
It was like an alien spaceship beaming down red lights from above.
Then.
Ye Wenjun felt her skin prickle, like being pierced by needles, the heat surging skyward!
As if she were in a sea of fire.
Huangfu Wencai observed and bellowed: "It's time... Mysterious Moon Emperor Wheel, what are you waiting for?!"
A Holy Artifact is above a Spiritual Artifact, and a Spiritual Artifact possesses spirituality, let alone this Holy Artifact.
The Mysterious Moon Emperor Wheel seemed to understand its master's words, rotating faster, its halo expanding! The light became even more dazzling.
"Sister-in-law!"
Chen Daotian pounded the ground fiercely, checked the time, and exclaimed, "Brother Yu! Why aren't you back yet?!"
The time had already come.
Seven days!
Bang!
This pounding made the ground tremble.
Suddenly—
A calm yet hoarse voice came forth.
"Here I come!"
These three words shook the mountain peaks.
The entire Tiandu Mountain Hall trembled.
The voice arrived first, shadow following after.
Everyone was astonished, turning their heads towards the sound.
From the direction of the rear of Tiandu Mountain.
A black silhouette came striding on fierce winds.
"Who?"
Everyone was wide-eyed in wonder at this expert riding the wind.
Ye Ziqi's pupils shrank sharply, recalling the previous incident where Ye Cheng and others were killed in a single move, he couldn't help but be startled: "Could it be that a helper from Tiandu Mountain has arrived?"
"Helper?" Huangfu Wencai looked up once.
His gaze swept across.
He couldn't decipher the cultivation of the newcomer.
What's going on?
Chen Daotian and the others looked up and couldn't help but be surprised: "Helper? Could this be the expert secretly assisting us?"
The figure sped closer and soon became visible in form.
Hair down to the waist.
A slightly bearded face.
Skin rough and dark, face covered with dirty mud.
The clothes on his body were ragged beyond repair!
No shoes!
His vital areas wrapped in vines.
This was a living primitive man! Like someone who had lived on the African grassland for decades! But the aura he exuded was chilling, leaving no one to doubt his strength!
The mysterious strongman, upon arriving directly above the Tiandu Palace, gazed sharply.
He raised his hand and shouted: "Such a fine Holy Artifact... I like it!"
Swoosh!
A seven-colored longsword suddenly appeared in the hand of the mysterious strongman.
The whole sword shimmered with brilliance.
Gorgeous and eye-catching.
Crackle.
Crackle crackle.
If they didn't recognize him at this time, then Chen Daotian and the others would indeed have to be blind—
They were all too familiar with that sword!
"Brother Yu!"
"Mr. Fang!"
"Emperor Yu!"
Everyone's expressions shifted from shock to profound respect.
He was back!
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