Fantasy/Heroic: Heaven-Burning Divine Fire, Earthly Sovereign!

Shan Yuwu and Han Teng retreated behind Yuwen Tuo.

At this point, they had unconditionally trusted Yuwen Tuo.

They were only able to deal with the four immortal soldiers by joining forces just now.

However, Yuwen Tuo killed four of them on sight, and the others were all wounded.

Even Yang Su, the strongest among them, was extremely wary at this moment.

If they were near Yuwen Tuo, they might have been affected.

The best option is to step back and let Yuwen Tuo do his best.

"Tuo'er, be careful. This thief's divine fire clone is quite powerful. It can teleport instantly and create illusions to confuse people."

Dan Yuwu offered a reminder.

He feared that his son, lacking experience, might fall into a trap.

Divine weapons are indeed powerful, but it also depends on how the user uses them.

Yuwen Tuo has only just acquired this sword and may not yet know how to use it.

Since they have no experience in fighting with others, it's still necessary to remind them.

Yuwen Tuo nodded in response.

His mind was absorbed into the Xuanyuan Sword, his yin-yang eyes fixed on Yang Su before him, refusing to look away even for a moment.

His eyes can see through illusions, making them a perfect counter to Yang Su's divine fire clone.

"court death!"

Yang Su shouted loudly, and then swung his hands forward to grab.

A powerful magical force flowed within him, and a fiery cloud was summoned in the sky, covering an area of ​​more than ten miles.

As Yang Su activated his magic power, one after another fireballs the size of a bucket fell from the fiery cloud.

The fireball fell, melting the rocks and turning them into a pool of lava.

What I see has turned into a living hell!

The sword energy of the Xuanyuan Sword kept the scorching heatwave at bay.

The ground began to become soft and yielding, like a river.

The flowing lava inspires a sense of awe.

Shan Yuwu and Han Teng retreated one after another until they reached the entrance of the cave before stopping.

This place is protected by a special force; even though the lava is churning, it doesn't fall here.

Yuwen Tuo knew that he couldn't let the other party continue to use their methods.

He immediately swung his sword and slashed forward fiercely. The terrifying sword blade was like a divine blade that could split the heavens and the earth, tearing the sky apart.

Upon closer inspection, the fiery cloud in the sky had also been completely torn apart.

The strange phenomenon of heavenly fire destroying the world suddenly disappeared.

Although the ground was still a fiery red, it did not intensify further and remained unchanged.

"What are you all standing there for? Join me in attacking!"

Yang Su shouted, glancing at Shan Yuwu at the cave entrance out of the corner of his eye.

He already has a plan.

If Yuwen Tuo is difficult to subdue in a short time, then capture his mother.

At that time, this kid will still be a sitting duck.

Upon hearing this, the eight immortal soldiers, though extremely terrified, had no choice but to bite the bullet and go forward.

If they fail to complete the mission, their fate will be no better than that of the four who were killed on the ground.

The eight people attacked simultaneously, and eight beams of crimson light descended from the sky, crashing towards Yuwen Tuo.

Yuwen Tuo fought and retreated.

At this moment, Yang Su shouted loudly, and flames surged around his body, turning into a sea of ​​fire in front of him.

Amidst the sea of ​​fire, dragons, snakes, tigers, leopards, and all sorts of rare and exotic beasts roared incessantly as they charged toward Yuwen Tuo.

The roar was deafening and terrifying.

But Yuwen Tuo suddenly rushed backward, slashing horizontally with his Xuanyuan Sword.

In the void, a figure was slashed down; it was Yang Su.

He had a bloody gash on his chest, his face was deathly pale, and he retreated to a distance of more than ten feet to the left of the cave entrance.

Just now, he used the eight immortal soldiers as the main force and himself as the auxiliary force to attract Yuwen Tuo's attention.

At the same time, he activated his divine fire to burn himself and teleported to the front of the cave, intending to capture Shan Yuwu.

Little did he expect that his actions would be seen through.

This kid can see through his divine fire clone?

Yang Su was extremely wary.

Shan Yuwu and Han Teng were also somewhat frightened at this moment.

The fact that Yang Su was slashed out of the air just now was unexpected by them.

If Yuwen Tuo hadn't suddenly intervened, the two of them might have been ambushed.

Moreover, it was a surprise attack that caught everyone completely off guard.

Once the two of them are captured, no matter how powerful Yuwen Tuo is, he will have no choice but to surrender.

No one other than the Northern Zhou royal family was allowed to enter the cave, and they could only stay there.

Yuwen Tuo was overjoyed to see that he had broken Yang Su's technique.

But he still maintained a calm and composed demeanor.

The Xuanyuan Sword in his hand shone brightly, seemingly possessing boundless power.

Yang Su stared intently at Yuwen Tuo.

He knew very well that human power could not sustain the operation of this divine weapon!

But looking at Yuwen Tuo's energetic appearance, he didn't seem exhausted at all.

If we engage them in battle again, we might be able to take them down.

But who knows whether it will be these eight immortal soldiers or himself who die?

Yang Su cherished her life.

Moreover, he harbored great ambitions and was unwilling to die here for Yang Jian.

"Since the Empress Dowager and His Highness the Prince are unwilling to return with me, then I shall take my leave."

"But I'm afraid the Prime Minister won't be as easy to talk to as I am."

Yang Su left a sentence, glanced at the eight immortal soldiers, and flew into the sky.

They dared not collect the corpses, leaving them to burn in the lava.

"You traitorous scoundrel, go back and tell Yang Jian!"

"I will avenge the murder of my son!"

Shan Yuwu gritted her teeth, staring intently at Yang Su, wishing she could tear him to pieces.

Yang Su gave a cold smile, said nothing more, and hurriedly left with his men.

As he watched them leave, Yuwen Tuo remained standing, sword in hand, without stopping.

His yin-yang pupils can see to the very far.

He breathed a sigh of relief when he realized that Yang Su and the others had left.

"Tuo'er, this time we're counting on you."

Shan Yuwu stepped forward, looking at her son with eyes full of pride.

She had already imagined that her son would one day become a supreme, noble, and powerful figure comparable to the Yellow Emperor!

"With Your Highness obtaining this Xuanyuan Sword, from now on no one in the world will dare to underestimate you!"

Han Teng also looked at Yuwen Tuo with utmost respect, his eyes revealing deep admiration.

Everyone respects the strong.

Although Yuwen Tuo was young, his status was clear.

Han Teng naturally had to protect it.

But Yuwen Tuo's current strength is far greater than his.

There was also a touch of admiration in his emotions.

Worship the strong!

However, Yuwen Tuo remained silent, which made the two of them somewhat suspicious.

Just as he was about to ask, he saw Yuwen Tuo suddenly fall to the ground.

Han Teng reacted quickly and immediately grabbed the person in a hug.

Shan Yuwu also rushed forward, snatched Yuwen Tuo away, and examined him closely.

They breathed a sigh of relief when they discovered he had simply collapsed from exhaustion.

"General Han, I'm afraid Yang Su will return later. Let's hurry!"

Shan Yuwu knew that the current situation was not clear.

Yang Su was forced to retreat by Yuwen Tuo, but it is unknown whether this is true or not.

If they come back now, the two of them won't be able to handle so many people.

"it is good."

Han Teng wanted to take over Yuwen Tuo's position, but Shan Yuwu was unwilling to let go of her son.

Han Teng had no choice but to turn and get the Xuanyuan Sword.

To his surprise, when he reached out to grab it, the sword seemed to be nonexistent, and he touched nothing at all.

Yuwen Tuo, however, still gripped the sword hilt tightly, refusing to let go.

This strange feeling left him completely bewildered.