Ten Tailed Fox

Chapter 2172 Van Taihua vs. Yu Wenrong

Chapter 2172 Van Taihua vs. Yu Wenrong

This sounds impossible, but there is a way that might make this seemingly absurd thing even slightly possible.

"Die with both of us!"

Blow up!

This is Ye Liyun and Sha Mingyan's last trump card.

As long as they can get close to Yu Wenrong, they will do anything, even if it means being shattered to pieces, to ensure Yu Wenrong's demise.

However, Yu Wenrong simply watched quietly, a hint of mockery on her face.

When Ye Liyun and Sha Mingyan were less than ten feet away from him, Yu Wenrong finally raised his hand.

His movements were extremely casual, merely a slight wave of his hand.

In an instant, the invisible power of the rules of heaven and earth suddenly appeared, transforming into a chain-like force that firmly bound the two bodies.

Ye Liyun's pupils shrank suddenly, and the immortal power that should have been surging within him solidified completely in an instant.

"No!" he roared, frantically urging his power, but no matter how much he struggled, his immortal power remained unmoved.

Sha Mingyan was equally horrified. The flames on his body were forcibly suppressed, and his aura was stagnant, as if he were imprisoned in a frozen world.

At that moment, boundless fear surged within them.

Yu Wenrong was able to seal off the power within their bodies in an instant!
This is no longer a simple difference in realm, but a vast disparity like that of a god crushing a mortal.

After all, Yu Wenrong is no ordinary Celestial King.

“You don’t even have the right to self-destruct,” Yu Wenrong said coldly, his eyes filled with contempt. “My current strength is comparable to that of the Four Heavenly Kings of the Holy Court.”

Ye Liyun and Sha Mingyan felt an unprecedented despair. They never imagined that after exhausting the strength of their entire clan and fighting until they were completely worn out, they would not even have the chance to exchange their lives for each other.

"Is there really no other way..." Sha Mingyan murmured, a hint of unwillingness and desolation flashing in his eyes.

"You scum, even if I become a vengeful ghost, I will not let you go!" Ye Liyun roared to the sky, his eyes filled with blood and tears.

They hated their own lack of strength, yet, in any case, they were powerless to change it.

Yu Wenrong slowly descended, and the twelve-winged statue emitted an even more dazzling light, as if playing the final note for the annihilation ceremony.

The winged immortals led their army in a resounding shout that shook the heavens: "Long live the winged race!"

The entire Kunwu Mountain trembled violently in the light. The people of the Yaksha and Shaling tribes watched this scene with only deep despair and sorrow in their hearts.

At this point, how can one possibly turn things around?
The banyan tree stands suspended in the void, indifferent as a deity.

Six wings slowly unfurled behind him, each radiating a dazzling light, like divine wings that held up the heavens and the earth.

The moment its wings spread, the world suddenly stood still. The sounds of the wind, screams, and even the roar of collapsing rocks were suppressed, leaving only that suffocating power.

"Considering your courage to self-destruct, I will personally send you to your deaths."

Yu Wenrong's voice was cold and ruthless, carrying a judgmental authority. His six wings trembled simultaneously, and feather light condensed, instantly transforming into a magnificent giant sword.

The sword was a thousand feet long, and its sharp edge cut through the void, creating dark cracks in the air.

Before the sword even fell, its intent swept across the entire arena.

Ignoring Ye Liyun and Sha Mingyan's shock, Yu Wenrong slowly raised her sword, its tip pointing directly at Kuwu Mountain.

"Destroy."

A soft whisper, yet it sounded like the divine voice of heaven and earth.

The next moment, the feather sword crashed down.

boom!
The world seemed to explode. The entire Kunwu Mountain was instantly sliced ​​open, and the mountain collapsed like tofu under the sword light. The entire mountain collapsed and turned into endless dust.

That colossal mountain, which had stood for millennia, was now leveled with a single sword strike. The Yaksha and Shakya clansmen, witnessing this scene, turned deathly pale, as if plunged into an abyss.

Yu Wenrong's eyes were cold and unwavering. He raised his sword again, ready to strike a second time.

This time, his sword was aimed directly at Ye Liyun and Sha Mingyan.

"You two will die today. I will first kill you, then exterminate your clan."

The sword's momentum was overwhelming, seemingly capable of obliterating all life in the world. Ye Liyun and Sha Mingyan's wounds were forced open by the sword's intent, and blood gushed out. However, they still looked up, their eyes burning with the last flames.

"Come on! Even if I die, I will see your Feather Clan pay for your blood debt one day. Remember, the wheel of fortune turns!" Ye Liyun roared.

However, the sword light had already arrived, the world was engulfed in white light, and the aura of death was overwhelming.

At that very moment, a sudden change occurred.

Boom!

A terrifying aura of slaughter suddenly swept in from afar, like a thunderclap, heading straight for the rear of the Feather Clan army.

Before countless winged soldiers could react, they saw a massive army in black armor, like an arrow breaking through the sky, charging into the battlefield from the ends of the heavens.

Battle flags fluttered, black flames roared, and war drums thundered.

"kill!"

With a roar that shook the heavens and the earth, this army charged fearlessly into the ranks of the Feathered Clan. Amidst the flashing blades and splattering blood, the Feathered Clan army was thrown into chaos in a short span of time, with screams echoing everywhere.

"What?" Yu Wenrong's eyes turned cold, and she was startled.

He never expected that even though he had set up a desperate situation, someone could still break into this place and cause the Feather Clan army to collapse so badly. This was no ordinary force.

Ye Liyun and Sha Mingyan were stunned at the same time, and then their bodies trembled violently.

"This... is the battle flag of the Brahma Clan!" Sha Mingyan roared in disbelief, his eyes shining with disbelief.

Ye Liyun's pupils contracted sharply, and he murmured, "It really is the Brahma Clan! The Brahma Clan has actually come to our rescue at this moment!"

They had been in utter despair, but this scene before them was like the brightest dawn in the darkest night.

Yu Wenrong's face darkened.

"The Brahma Clan... is that the most mysterious ancient clan in the Underworld? Hmph, you think a single reinforcement can change the course of events? How laughable!"

His killing intent surged, and he flipped his feather sword, the sword light once again slashing down from the sky.

This time, he had no intention of delaying any longer. Before the reinforcements could completely disrupt the situation, he wanted to eliminate Ye Liyun and Sha Mingyan completely.

"Die!" Yu Wenrong shouted, and the sword light poured down.

Ye Liyun and Sha Mingyan's expressions changed drastically. Knowing that it was difficult to withstand, they still desperately urged their last bit of immortal power, determined to take the sword head-on.

But in that split second, the void suddenly shattered, and a powerful force, like a thunderbolt, swept down, directly blocking Yu Wenrong's sword light.

Click!

The sword's edge was shattered, turning into endless fragments of light.

In the void, a figure slowly emerged, clad in crimson-gold armor, his eyes flashing like lightning, his spirit bright and handsome. With each step he took, the void trembled, and the entire world's energy quivered.

"Winged Clan Immortal King, you are far too arrogant." The voice was as loud as a bell, resounding through mountains and rivers.

Yu Wenrong's eyes narrowed, and he said in a deep voice, "The Immortal King of the Brahma Clan!"

As they gazed at the figure, Ye Liyun and Sha Mingyan's pupils contracted simultaneously, their hearts pounding.

The third son of the Brahma clan, Fan Taihua!


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