Dominate the Soul Town from Rakshasa Street

Chapter 290

"What a big bird!"

"what is this?"

After seeing the objects in the sky clearly, everyone's expressions changed drastically.

Even Huangfu Longdou frowned, but he didn't panic, he just glanced at Cao Yanbing who was held by Cao Cao, "Boy, our enemy is coming!"

"What enemy?" Cao Yanbing was taken aback.

"The nine-headed divine bird is owned by only one person in the Soul Suppression Realm." Huangfu Longdou reminded.

"Nine-headed divine bird?" Cao Yanbing was taken aback for a moment, then seemed to remember something, and exclaimed, "You mean... the current Great Yutian of Lingyu, Tu Fangkong?"

Rumor has it that the contemporary Da Yutian of the Lingyu Realm is named Tu Fangkong, and his guardian spirit is an ancient beast, the nine-headed divine bird!

Since the big bird in the sky has nine heads, no need to think about it, it must be the contemporary Great Yutian of Lingyu, Tu Fangkong is undoubtedly.

Sure enough, as the wings swayed down the storm, the angry voice just now came from the big bird again.

"The rebellions of the Cao family, and Huangfu Longdou, the leader of the Shenwuling Corps, conspired to kill the previous KING and QUEEN of the kingdom organization, usurp power and seize the throne, and try to subvert the rule of the spiritual realm. How dare you?"

On the nine-headed divine bird, the majestic voice resounded through the sky, deafening.

"Conspired to kill the previous leader of the kingdom organization?"

Neither Cao Yanming nor Huangfu Longdou answered, but Cao Yanbing looked at Cao Yanming with burning eyes, "Dad, is this true?"

"Yes!" Cao Yanming nodded, and said bitterly: "If I hadn't usurped the power of the kingdom organization, the kingdom organization might still be the minions of the Lingyu."

"What's going on here?" Cao Yanbing was even more puzzled.

"Xiao Bing, I don't have time to explain to you now, you just need to know that everything we do is to subvert the brutal rule of Lingyu!"

Speaking of this, Cao Yanming's eyes became wild, "Now that the enemy is at hand, do you still want to continue to quarrel with Dad?"

Cao Yanbing's body trembled, and the expression on his face changed.

But before he could answer, Huangfu Longdou who was not far away had already waved his hand, "Okay, this is the end of your family affairs, if you continue to fight among yourself, you will only hurt your loved ones, and hurry up your enemies!"

"Huangfu Longdou is right, Xiao Bing, you can no longer be willful!" Cao Yanming hastily echoed.

Cao Cao also changed his frivolity just now, and said solemnly: "Is the Lingyu contemporary Da Yutian? It seems that it should be a little tricky!"

Having said that, he finally put down Cao Yanbing from his big hand, and said in a deep voice: "Boy, the enemy is in front of us, don't act recklessly!"

"Understood, ancestor!"

Although Cao Yanbing was full of doubts and unwillingness, when his ancestor spoke, he suppressed the complicated emotions in his heart and began to prepare for battle.

"Hula hula hula..."

The strong wind came in gusts.

Every time the nine-headed divine bird flapped its wings, waves of dust rolled up on the ground below.

"Boom!"

A moment later, the nine-headed divine bird landed and stopped several hundred meters away from the crowd.

The Nine-Headed Divine Bird does have nine heads, each of which is extremely huge. Under the long cry, the sound is so loud that it reaches the sky, and it wants to break people's eardrums.

However, what really shocked everyone was that there was actually a person standing on top of the nine-headed divine bird.

It was a slightly immature young man in an ancient official uniform, with delicate features, extremely feminine, and seemed harmless to humans and animals.

"Tu Fangkong?"

"Sure enough, it is the contemporary Great Yutian of the Spiritual Realm!"

Seeing the person on the nine-headed divine bird clearly, everyone became more certain.

This young man with a feminine appearance like a woman is the contemporary supreme master of the spiritual realm, the Great Yu Tian Tu Fang Kong!
"One of the three great Martial Gods in the world, Cao Yanbing, the fire general of the Cao family, right?"

Tu Fangkong looked at Cao Yanbing coldly, "You killed the jail boy?"

"Yes!" Cao Yanbing didn't deny it, "He blocked my way, so of course I want to kill him!"

"If I kill you now, do you deserve it?" Tu Fangkong asked again.

"The premise is that you must have that ability!" Cao Yanbing was not afraid at all, pointing to everyone around him, and proudly said: "Even if you are the contemporary Great Yutian of Lingyu, I heard that your strength It is far inferior to the previous Great Yutian Jinbaihou, am I right?"

"The last generation of my spiritual domain, Lord Yutian Jin Baihou, has indeed reached the pinnacle of strength and reached the realm of transformation. I think I can't match it, but..."

Speaking of this, Tu Fangkong changed the subject and said again: "Even if I am not as good as the previous generation's Great Yutian, since I can be selected as the contemporary Great Yutian of the Lingyu, it is not something you mob can blaspheme!"

"What a 'blasphemy', do you really think of yourself as a god?"

Cao Yanbing snorted coldly: "No matter how high your status is, you are still the same as us, you are just senders of spirits."

"There may be a world of difference between the spirits!" Tu Fangkong snorted coldly.

"That's right!"

This time Cao Yanbing hadn't answered yet, but Huangfu Longdou stepped forward, "For example, the gap between you and the previous Great Yutian Jin Baihou."

"you……"

Tu Fangkong was a little ashamed and angry.

But what made him even more aggrieved was still behind.

"If I remember correctly, when you first came to power, because your strength was too weak, not only the left and right envoys dismissed you as the great Yutian, but even the eight imperial envoys always treated you in a positive way, and even wanted to take you away. Next, they will replace it by themselves, can there be such a thing?"

"Huangfu Longdou, you can't hold back your words!" Tu Fangkong gritted his teeth.

"What? Is it poking your sore spot, are you going to become angry?"

Instead of restraining himself, Huangfu Longdou continued to chatter: "The reason why you were selected as the contemporary Great Yutian of Lingyu is not because you are stronger than others, but because the previous generation Great Yutian Jinbaihou It's just forcibly helping you to the top."

Speaking of this, Huangfu Longdou sarcastically said: "In other words, although you appear to be the supreme ruler of the spiritual realm, in fact, you are just a puppet supported by the previous generation Da Yutian. You have no real power at all. You It's just a complete joke!"

"Enough, enough, Huangfu Longdou, you can't spit out ivory!"

Tu Fang's chest heaved sharply in the air, and his mouth was panting like a cow.

Because what Huangfu Longdou said was indeed the darkest and most tragic time in his entire life.

Even today, this shadow has not been eliminated.

Because he himself has to admit that he is indeed just a puppet supported by the previous Great Yutian Jin Baihou, and he has no real power at all in the spiritual domain.

Moreover, if it wasn't for the previous generation's Great Yutian Jin Baihou, he might have been killed countless times by the eight imperial envoys and left and right envoys.

Although his strength is improving day by day, and now he has completely overwhelmed the eight imperial spirit envoys and left and right envoys, but in the end, he still cannot escape the fate of a puppet.

So under normal circumstances, almost no one dared to mention these pasts in front of him.

The people who did not know whether they were dead or alive had long since become dead.

It never occurred to him that Huangfu Longdou would always put salt on his wounds.

(End of this chapter)