Great Lord: Buddha has mercy on us, evil spirits please stay away

Chapter 371 Feng Yusheng: Please call me Phoenix King to avoid misunderstanding (Part )
"Huang Xuanzhi's spiritual power realm has skyrocketed by nearly two small realms. What is that rare treasure he took out?" Lin Diao frowned slightly and asked Lu Shengjun and others.

Relying on rare treasures to directly improve cultivation is something that they don’t have in their martial arts realm.

Huang Zhong stroked his chin and pondered for a moment before answering:
"In my opinion, that branch contains the divine flame of a powerful Phoenix Clan member and extremely rich vitality. It should be a part of the Phoenix Clan's treasure, the sacred Wutong tree."

Lu Shengjun also said: "Yes, when the Phoenix Clan was first established, there were two sacred Wutong trees, one for each of the Phoenix Clan and the other for the Phoenix Clan. The kings or great elders of the two clans would sit in the sacred Wutong tree before their death, leaving their cultivation to the descendants of the clan."

"This sacred Wutong tree is the strongest foundation of the Phoenix Clan. Although it is not a combat weapon, the spiritual power it contains is definitely not inferior to the clan treasures of the five ancient divine clans. With its blessing, a mid-stage Saint Product strongman can fight against a late-stage Saint Product strongman."

After saying that, Lu Shengjun felt that this was a bit of a compliment to Huang Jin, so he immediately added:
"Of course, whether we can win is another question. My grandfather is not comparable to ordinary late-stage Saint Products. As long as he enters the frenzy state, his combat power will be doubled. Even the Phoenix Gold and Wutong sacred trees will be smashed to pieces by him. Hehe, this is thanks to the talent passed down by our wild beast ancestor."

The people standing by raised their thick lips in satisfaction. The little monkey was quite good at talking.

Lin Diao nodded slowly, his eyes wandering, thinking that he had learned a lot today.

The history of their martial arts realm is too short, and they cannot compare with those big families in terms of house treasures. The Eight Ancestors Glazed Bowl refined by Lin Dong using the Eight Ancestor Talismans is probably not as good as the family treasures that have been nurtured by these old forces for hundreds of thousands of years.

But then again, are there any ordinary Saint Product late stage Heavenly Supremes? It seems that most Saint Product late stage strongmen have their own unique methods, right?
"By the way, if Huang Xuanzhi uses this thing, can Junior Brother still handle it? That holy item Phoenix Flame is not easy to deal with!"

After explaining the science to Lin Diao, Lu Shengjun suddenly realized a problem. Huang Xuanzhi had obtained some of the power of the Wutong Sacred Tree. Not only did his cultivation level increase dramatically, he could also temporarily borrow some of the flames of the Holy Phoenix Clan, which could pose a threat to any strong person below the Holy Level.

If it was just a late-stage quasi-immortal Phoenix Xuanzhi, Lu Shengjun believed that Ye Kong could handle it; but the power of the Saint-level Phoenix Flame was too great, and even he would be very afraid before breaking through.

Anything that has anything to do with "holy items" is not easy to deal with. All are ants below the holy items. This is not a lie, but a true statement.

It is no exaggeration to say that if Huang Xuanzhi were to fight to the death with Lin Diao now, unless Lin Diao had the protective item given by the Martial Ancestor, there is a high probability that he would be killed by Huang Xuanzhi.

When Lu Shengjun's worried voice fell, Huang Zhong and Lin Diao frowned and said thoughtfully, "It's hard to say. I hope Ye Xiaozi has a way to deal with it."

After thinking about it, several people's eyes involuntarily drifted to the Phoenix people on the left. Then they were shocked to find that there was no trace of panic on the face of the Phoenix King. He looked at Huang Xuanzhi and Ye Kong who were fighting in the water curtain as usual.

Question marks popped up on Lin Diao and the others' foreheads. They didn't understand what this person was thinking. The two people who were fighting each other, one was her disciple and the other was her nephew, so why didn't they react at all?

Not only were they surprised, but Huang Jin, who was sitting in the middle of the group of phoenixes opposite the Phoenix Clan and commanding the group of phoenixes, also felt that Feng Yusheng's reaction was too abnormal and began to have wild thoughts.

Humph, this woman doesn't think that Xuan Zhi will let that little bastard go for her sake, right? Dream on! Even if Xuan Zhi tries not to kill him this time, he will definitely destroy that little bastard's cultivation and make him unable to turn over forever!

Moreover, once the Holy Phoenix Flame starts burning, even if Xuan Zhi wants to show mercy, it will be difficult.

Didn't that little bastard show off his power by using the power of the sacred Wutong tree? Today is a good opportunity for him to experience this power for himself.

However, the way that the little beast used the sacred Wutong tree to unleash super combat power was indeed amazing. Even he could not research such a method. If he could get it, Xuanzhi would be able to replace him in the future. At that time, who in the world would dare to disrespect them father and son?
That little beast has always had a close relationship with Yu Sheng, maybe Yu Sheng would know...

Thinking of this, Huang Jin could no longer suppress his smug mood, and used the Phoenix Clan's unique sound transmission technique to send a message to Feng Yusheng from a distance:

"Yusheng, Xuanzhi has always been a person who dares to love and hate, and is upright and incorruptible. If he gets impatient and cuts off that boy's hands and feet, or even destroys his cultivation, you can't blame Xuanzhi."

In the past, Feng Yusheng had always been aloof and proud. According to Huang Jin's estimation, she would not attack Huang Xuan for that little beast, but they had to be on guard. Before handing a branch of the sacred Wutong tree to Huang Xuan, he had repeatedly reminded her that the little beast could be injured or disabled but not killed. If it was killed, the people behind the little beast would definitely fight with their Phoenix clan.

Not to mention others, the old peacock had made a vow that if she came and went crazy, the Phoenix Clan really wouldn't be able to bear it, and it would be best if the other forces could share the responsibility.

If Huang Xuanzhi killed the little beast himself, Huang Jin had no doubt that old fellows like Patriarch Minghe and Monk Xuanjie would do something like "stay as still as a mountain when friendly forces are in trouble" and simply abandon the Huang clan; at that time, they would all be buried with the little beast.

In Huang Jin's mind, he still felt that he and Feng Yusheng were one family. As members of the same Phoenix clan, how could they not advance and retreat together? How could a mere human genius compare to the friendship of the Phoenix clan for hundreds of thousands of years? It was impossible to even think about it!

After the death of that little beast, Feng Yusheng will have no way to retreat. She can only advance and retreat together with their Phoenix Clan. Can she really sit back and watch that old peacock sink the Shanhai Continent?

Unfortunately, things didn't go as he wished.

Hearing Huang Jin's voice transmission, Feng Yusheng's crescent-shaped eyebrows slightly frowned, her jade-like face was as cold as ice, and she replied in a cold and arrogant voice:
"Phoenix King, although you and I are relatives, I have never had much contact with you. Please call me Phoenix King, or just call me by my full name, so as not to cause misunderstandings."

Huang Jin's face twitched, and his expression suddenly turned cold. Is this the time to be entangled in this? Does this woman really want to distance herself from him, Huang Jin?

Damn it, you were never this cold and arrogant when you were with that little bastard! I am a Saint King, how can I be inferior to that brat? !
Fine, fine, since you are so unkind, there is no need for me to be polite to you anymore...

Huang Jin's face darkened a little after Feng Yusheng's words shattered his hopes. He said in a cold voice:
"Very good. Since the Phoenix King values ​​his status so much, I think he will not do anything that is detrimental to our Phoenix Clan, right? The Phoenix and Phoenix Clan have been one since ancient times. The Phoenix King must not forget the friendship between our clans for hundreds of thousands of years."

Feng Yusheng frowned and said coldly, "When you asked your son to use the power of the sacred tree to attack my disciples, did you ever think of asking for my opinion? Isn't it too late to say these words now?"

Huang Jin replied coldly: "How I act is up to the Phoenix King? Moreover, no matter what the result is today, that kid will become Xuan Zhi's defeated opponent, and his fame will become Xuan Zhi's stepping stone!"

Hearing this, Feng Yusheng's eyes curved slightly, and a gleam of disdain flashed across his sparkling eyes. He said lazily, "I want to tell you that your son will have to pay a price for his defeat. You are already at your limit by not killing him for my sake. If you continue to do something stupid, you are forcing me to take action against you."

"When you were thrown into the dark void by that old peacock, it was your Phoenix Clan members who begged me to come out and save you. I can save you once, and I can let you lie down again. What that old woman can do, I can do as well. Since you are not good enough in cultivation, then you should pay attention to your attitude when talking to me."

Hearing this, Huang Jin was furious. He stared at Feng Yusheng, who looked down upon him, with red eyes. He gritted his teeth and said word by word, "My king, wait and see!"

At this moment, an elder of the Phoenix Clan who was sitting next to Huang Jin changed color and said in a panic, "Your Majesty, it seems like something is going to happen to the young clan leader..."

"Nonsense! With the power of the sacred Wutong tree and no sacred artifacts, my son is invincible! How could anything happen to him!"

Huang Jin turned around and angrily scolded the ignorant elder, then immediately cast a look of great concern. This sight made him stare with astonishment.

Damn little bastard, how dare he look down on Xuan Zhi like this?

In the live broadcast of the water curtain, Ye Kong, dressed in a green robe as thin as a pine tree, rose up into the wind like a roc spreading its wings. With one palm, he created hundreds of thunder Buddha tablets, knocking Huang Xuanzhi, whose breath was not yet stable, flying backwards for tens of thousands of feet, with streams of blood flowing out.

The figure in the fluttering green robe seemed to have completely ignored Huang Xuanzhi, a late-stage quasi-immortal master, and directly approached him for close combat, unleashing a fierce and domineering Buddhist Vajra Fist. The golden fist mark shook the earth and heaven, and knocked Huang Xuanzhi into a gourd rolling on the ground. I don't know how many times he staggered in the sky, and blood was spilled in the sky.

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