Chapter 802
"Feng Wu... you... you..."
"You betrayed the Phoenix Clan?"
"No... a conspiracy... this is a conspiracy..."
"Your Phoenix Clan wants to defeat He Pingsheng, so... you kill me now, then take away our Emperor Weapon, and then frame everything on He Pingsheng?"
"Is that it..."
Prince Kongkong wanted to counterattack, but found that he had already been poisoned, and the magic power in his body could not be circulated at all.
After a few breaths, he even found it difficult to speak.
After a few more breaths, Prince Kongkong flopped down, his eyes went black, and he fell to the ground.
Feng Wu sneered: "Idiot... you've thought too much!"
He reached out and took the massive thousand-zhang golden banner into his hand.
The Space-Time Jin Fan was taken away, and the spatial blockade within ten thousand miles around was released again.
Inside the grand formation!
He Pingsheng suddenly received a fluctuation from the Heavenly Dao Slave Seal.
Although there was no specific message, he was overjoyed.
This meant that Feng Wu had news.
Hum hum...
He Pingsheng made a prompt decision and directly unleashed the divine ability 【Void Rapid Movement】.
The next moment, his body left the original spot and appeared a thousand zhang away.
"Hahahaha... Zhenzhen... watch carefully, watch me cut off his third leg..."
Yun Yi in the void was still immersed in endless fantasies, but when he thrust his sword, he could no longer see He Pingsheng's figure.
He was instantly shocked, and his heart turned cold.
When he turned to look, he saw He Pingsheng strangely appearing in another direction.
After swallowing a few elixirs, the injuries on He Pingsheng's body were rapidly healing.
"Damn it... how did you do that?" Yun Yi took a deep breath, his spirit tightened again, and he slashed out with his sword.
He Pingsheng did not go to receive this incoming sword, but easily used another Void Rapid Movement to leave the spot.
Boom...
The sword light was like a line, falling into the valley below.
A mountain head about a hundred zhang in size was directly cut into two sections.
A line of sky was thus formed!
After a dozen breaths, the injuries all over He Pingsheng's body had been completely repaired.
"Half an incense stick, is it?" A faint smile appeared on the corner of He Pingsheng's mouth: "I'll accompany you to play for half an incense stick's time, let's see if your grand formation will collapse after half an incense stick?"
Actually, now that He Pingsheng had the opportunity to freely unleash spatial rapid movement, even if the grand formation didn't collapse after half an incense stick, he could wear the opponent down until it collapsed.
However, since it would collapse automatically, why not wait a while!
"Yun Yi... I'll f*** your grandmother!" Huo Ming, who was presiding over the formation in a certain position, was furious: "Damn thing, you clearly had a chance to kill him just now, but you insisted on playing with footage..."
"Are you a pig!"
"Wait until this grand formation collapses, our cultivation bases regress, and none of us will be able to leave!"
"You stupid pig!"
Not only Huo Ming, but the eyes of the others also held resentment.
"Fellow junior brothers, don't be afraid... I still have a chance!"
"I am a Half-Step Great Emperor!"
"As long as I hit him once, he will undoubtedly die!"
"Don't worry!"
Yun Yi was already panicked deep inside, but he forced himself to remain calm.
But even so, when he attacked, his moves had already become distorted.
"Whoosh..." Huo Ming was also a decisive person; seeing this, he directly abandoned the grand formation and flew away on his own with his clone.
Boom, boom, boom...
The next moment, the grand formation collapsed directly because one person was missing to support it.
Pfft, pfft, pfft...
Everyone, including Yun Yi, spat out a mouthful of blood, and their cultivation bases dropped by one level, from the first level of Body Integration to the twelfth level of Void Refinement!
"Feng Wu!" He Pingsheng shouted: "Drop it for me!"
"Yes!"
Feng Wu, who had already flown to the vicinity in the distance, waved his hand, and the massive thousand-zhang golden banner was propped up.
In an instant, the space within ten thousand miles around was blocked again.
This blockade, however, was not aimed at He Pingsheng, but at the ten people of the Phoenix Clan.
Because Huo Ming and his clone had already left through teleportation before the void was blocked.
"No one..."
"Thinks of leaving..."
He Pingsheng, standing in the void, shouted, and then his right hand slammed a palm into the void.
The magic power in his body surged out like sea waves, and with the cooperation of his spiritual sense, it instantly expanded to three thousand zhang in size.
Within three thousand zhang, a world was formed.
One after another, poisonous thorns sprouted from the void.
In just a moment, a massive green ball cage made of poisonous thorns, three thousand zhang in size, shrouded this side of the void.
The Phoenix Clan people could not use teleportation to leave, and the outside was blocked by thorns.
The key is, these thorns were still climbing toward everyone's bodies from the outside in at a terrifying speed.
The speed was very fast.
Almost within two breaths, everyone was entangled by the thorns.
In the three thousand zhang world, it was completely filled with the paper strips of poisonous thorns.
"Damn it... burn it for me..." Yun Yi shouted loudly, hoarsely saying: "These poisonous thorns are wood-attribute, use fire to burn them for me, fire overcomes wood..."
"Hehehe..." He Pingsheng chuckled and said: "Learn well in your next life, fire does not overcome wood, but wood generates fire..."
The raging fire burned.
However, the poisonous thorns could not be burned clean in an instant, but countless tiny, fragmented thorns flew toward the ten people.
Pfft, pfft, pfft...
The powerful toxicity instantly took effect in everyone's bodies.
And because the flames burned the poisonous thorns, the surrounding void was filled with toxic flames.
After about ten breaths, almost everyone was paralyzed and fell into a coma by the highly toxic poison.
Bang...
The massive crimson phoenixes fell one by one into the valley below.
Bang... bang, bang, bang...
Falling with the phoenixes were countless burning poisonous thorns!
"Master!"
In the void above the raging fire, Feng Wu bowed slightly to He Pingsheng and took out the golden divine banner: "This is the Space-Time Jin Fan!"
He Pingsheng was overjoyed, and he didn't stand on ceremony, directly waving his hand to collect this golden banner.
"Also... this is Prince Kongkong... he is not dead yet, but he has been poisoned into a coma!"
Feng Wu waved his hand and threw out Prince Kongkong's body.
He Pingsheng naturally didn't stand on ceremony; he waved his hand, and a talisman flew out, slapping onto Prince Kongkong's forehead.
Sixth-grade talisman: Soul-Chaining Curse Talisman!
"Kill him!" He Pingsheng ordered Feng Wu.
A sword light flashed by!
Prince Kongkong was instantly killed.
Having killed so many Phoenix Clan members in the Mystic Realm, he didn't care about one Prince Kongkong.
As for the revenge of the Kongkong Demon Emperor?
He Pingsheng cared even less.
Because... even if he didn't kill Prince Kongkong today, the Kongkong Demon Emperor would still take action.
Since it's like this anyway, it's better to strike first.
"Go handle it!" He Pingsheng gestured toward the ten phoenixes below: "Ensure that not a single one of them survives!"
"Kill them all!"
"Yes!" Feng Wu held the poison sting and landed on the ground, starting to finish them off one by one.
End of Chapter
