Fengtian Longdi

Chapter 1753 Suzaku Martial Emperor's Corpse

At this moment, Jiang Mo felt that the previously blocked acupoints in his whole body were opened up again, and the surging vitality flowed unhindered in the meridians, bringing him waves of incomparably pure power.

"The Eight-Star Martial Emperor Realm has finally broken through!"

Jiang Mo clasped both hands, feeling the overwhelming sense of strength, and said happily.

Stepping into the eight-star Martial Emperor Realm, in fact, the vitality of the world that he can mobilize in an instant is nearly ten times more than before.

If it is said that Seven Star Martial Emperor can smash an extremely hard mountain with one punch, then the power mobilized by Eight Star Martial Emperor can punch through an extremely hard mountain with one punch.

The power of the two is not at the same level at all.

The improvement of my martial arts cultivation base seems to have increased the power of my spiritual sense a lot.

Jiang Mo took a deep breath, and the power of his divine sense suddenly surged out like a tide, and the entire Meteor God Stream was enveloped by his divine sense.

He saw the giant dragon in the depths of the lake, the ferocious beasts in the deep cave, and the flying overlord entrenched in mid-air.

"Huh? What is this?"

Soon, Jiang Mo noticed an unusual aura, and if he didn't look carefully, he couldn't find it at all.

Under the layers of rocks, there is actually a very huge corpse!

The volume of that corpse is about tens of thousands of feet, and every feather on the body is still bright and beautiful.

If it wasn't for Jiang Mo's Divine Sense of the Emperor Realm, which had already reached the late stage of the Haoyue level, it would be easy to judge that this was the corpse of a gigantic beast.

The corpse of this ferocious beast is more like a huge bird. Even if it has fallen, its wingspan is as long as its torso, and it also releases a terrifying power!

"Why, it always gives me a very familiar feeling?"

Jiang Mo raised his eyebrows, memories flooded in like a tide.

In the end, the picture suddenly freezes at the scene thousands of years ago.

The Suzaku Martial Emperor, who carried the burning fire, became even more ferocious after turning into his body, and the frightening cry resounded in Jiang Mo's mind.

"That's right! It's Suzaku Martial Emperor!"

"This is her body, why does it appear here?"

At this moment, countless questions flashed through Jiang Mo's mind. He did not expect that besides the White Tiger Martial Emperor, there would be Suzaku Martial Emperor in the Ruins Demon Realm.

Although, this is only the body of Suzaku Martial Emperor.

"Her strength, even if she loses to Emperor Baihu, she won't be much weaker. How could she fall here?"

"It's still true as they said, this is a place where even the gods will perish."

Jiang Mo wasn't sure, but at this moment, a mass of red brilliance rose from the body of Emperor Suzaku Wudi.

boom!
That mass of red brilliance was blazing like fire and extremely dazzling.

It seemed to illuminate the entire Meteor God Stream.

"what is this?"

"What a tyrannical energy fluctuation!"

Jiang Mo said in shock.

After the mass of red brilliance condensed, the huge body of Emperor Suzaku Martial actually began to dissipate at a speed visible to the naked eye.

After a few breaths, it completely disappeared into the world.

Seeing this, Jiang Mo hesitated for a moment, and then released his strong vitality, which turned into a blue big handprint, wrapping the ball of brilliance.

"This mass of red energy may be the condensed energy of Emperor Suzaku Wudi's life."

"She teamed up with others to besiege me back then, but today, I saw her dead body and got the condensation of her life's energy, which can be regarded as a karmic cycle."

Jiang Mo thought to himself for a while, and when he was about to put away the mass of red energy, he suddenly noticed a wave of waves coming out of it.

"This is... her memory before she fell, and the memory seems to be very vague. Only this memory after entering the God of Meteor Stream can still be vaguely seen."

Jiang Mo made seals with his hands, trying to keep this memory of Emperor Suzaku Martial, and it wouldn't fade away.

He saw many shocking pictures in Emperor Zhuquewu's memory.

Wearing a scarlet robe, Emperor Suzaku Martial had a distinctive sense of beauty all over his body.

It was as if, standing there, she was like a ball of flame, so hot that people dare not look directly at it.

When she entered Meteor God Stream, she took a look at the boundary marker here, and there was disdain in those beautiful eyes.

Immediately, she broke into it with a long whip in her hand.

A lot of ferocious beasts were disturbed in the periphery, and those beasts crazily launched attacks on Emperor Suzaku, but in the end, without exception, they were all whipped into blood mist by Emperor Suzaku.

In the end, all the birds and beasts in the Meteor God Stream were startled, and above the deepest part of the sky, there was a cloud of black ink that slowly condensed.

Finally, the cloud of black ink moved towards this side, and the arrogance on Emperor Suzaku's body was suppressed a lot in an instant.

"It is said that there is a peerless monster in this Meteor God's stream, but this emperor just doesn't believe in evil!"

The flame in Emperor Suzaku Wudi's hand shook violently, and the hot flame fluctuated and swept across thousands of miles, causing all the surrounding trees to burn.

From the fluctuation of the flame, Jiang Mo could judge that Emperor Zhuquewu's cultivation level at that time was at least higher than that of the three-star emperor, and might even be stronger!

"court death!"

A cold voice came from the black cloud, and a terrifying black electric light whizzed down immediately, hitting the delicate body of Emperor Suzaku fiercely.

In an instant, the flame armor she was wearing was completely shattered, revealing her extremely fair skin.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Mo's eyes suddenly froze.

One blow can smash at least the defensive armor of the three-star emperor. What kind of terrifying cultivation should the one hidden in the black cloud be?

Boo!
In that ball of memory, Emperor Suzaku Martial directly incarnated into his main body, his body reaching tens of thousands of feet, covering the sky.

With Emperor Suzaku Wudi's cultivation at that time, he could push his main body to a size of one hundred thousand feet, but, looking like that, it only has more visual impact and deterrent force.

The real combat power is not as strong as Wanzhang's body.

After transforming into the main body, the ten thousand-foot vermilion bird swung its claw lightly, and the sky fell apart.

It stands to reason that the ink cloud does not look very solid, and it can collapse with a light blow.

However, when Emperor Zhuquewu's sharp claws that could crush mountains fell, it seemed as if he had fallen into a quagmire. The ink cloud grew rapidly, and finally spread to Emperor Zhuquewu's whole body.

The raging flames of Emperor Suzaku Martial were slowly extinguished in the end.

After about half a stick of incense, the ink cloud retreated, and finally returned to the deepest part of Meteor God Stream.

However, Suzaku Martial Emperor seemed to have lost all his strength, and fell directly from the void without even wailing.

In the end, it landed on the land where Jiang Mo's spiritual thoughts came.

After reading this memory, Jiang Mo couldn't help but gasped.

What kind of existence is that person in the depths of Meteor God Stream, who can kill Suzaku Martial Emperor in an understatement with just a single ink cloud?

If this is the case, Jiang Mo will never be able to go deep.

(End of this chapter)