Chapter 165: Beheading Junhou, Fierce Majesty Sweeps Across the Skies

  "Young man," Donglai Xuanguo spoke up, his voice steady and powerful, like a hammer striking an iron plate, "you have already made a name for yourself in Donglai, must you take things to the extreme? I advise you to stop while you're ahead."

  "Chongyang Marquis, what are you saying? Are you suggesting that we can't come to an agreement with this villain?" said Hou Liuyuantong, the Marshal of Cangmang, discontentedly.

  Chongyang Hou let out a bitter laugh, he also had no way out. Now Xuyang was suppressing all the young heroes of Donglai with his own strength, and there was simply no one who could surpass him. Was it going to be that not a single person from the entire city of Donglai would advance to the final selection? That would be the real joke.

  As for the grandson of Chong Yang Hou, he was also among the remaining Donglai youths. He advocated compromise and also wanted to leave a way out for his grandson.

  "You don't have to compromise," Xuyang said with a cold smile. "Today, I, Xuyang, will beat all of you young people from the prominent families of Donglai City to death or disability! If not, how can I repay the great kindness of being ambushed by you in Cangwu Mountain five days ago?"

  "You're too arrogant, young man! I admit you're a genius, but your current strength is far from enough to compare with the Donglai tribe. One of our Xuanzong is enough to kill you!" The Duke of Chongyang also got angry, his voice thundering like thunder, "Don't forget, you have family members too!"

  This is a naked threat, and all Donglai tribes present are suddenly awakened.

  "Yes, I remember this little killing god is from Lincheng City!"

  "Lingyuan City, a small city pool, the family has at most one Xuanzong sitting in town! It's too weak and small, any Donglai aristocratic family can destroy it, and it can't turn over."

  "Let's let the younger generation admit defeat today. We will return to Donglai City and then send a team of people to Linwan City to exterminate the XU family!"

  "It's too cheap for the little killing god, we must capture all his family members and bring them here, kill them one by one in front of him to vent our hatred!"

  The crowd was stirred up, and Hai Yue's thick eyebrows furrowed as he stepped forward to say to Xu Yang: "Xu Yang, what should we do now? The Hai Yun Institute is only responsible for your personal safety. If the Donglai tribes pose a threat to your family, we cannot help you. After all, this is an internal affair of Donglai, and it's not suitable for us to intervene."

  Xu Yang burst out laughing loudly, his voice getting higher and higher, and surprisingly, he drowned out the crowd's surging discussions and criticisms.

  "What are you laughing at!" A loud shout from Xuan Zong.

  Xu Yang puckered his lips and whistled, the sound waves piercing through the clouds. But then a mournful cry echoed from above the clouds, responding in kind from afar.

  "What... what is that thing!" Upon hearing this loud cry, all the elder members of the aristocratic families in Donglai City turned pale with fright! Just from the sound of that earth-shattering cry, one could tell that the newcomer was an extremely powerful fierce bird.

  A black dot in the clouds, rapidly enlarging, by the time it arrived above Lianyun Peak, it could already be clearly seen.

  Two wings spread out, like clouds hanging from the sky, spanning nearly a hundred feet! The entire top of Lianyun Peak was covered by a huge shadow.

  "This is...the fierce bird of Mt. Cangwu, the Fire Eagle!" The voice of Xuanzong trembled.

  "What's there to fear? Even if it's the Fire Eagle of Mount Cangwu, it's no match for our combined strength! Our Donglai tribes have a long history, and just among those present, we have six Ancestral Masters at the Xuanjun level! With our joint forces, even the Fire Eagle will be defeated!"

  Marquis Chongyang's expression changed slightly, but he remained calm and said: "Young man, is this your trump card? It's indeed shocking... But wanting to threaten the Donglai tribes with just a fierce bird, it's not enough."

  Cang Mang Hou Liu Wantong sneered, "One on one, neither of us is a match for this beast. But with six Xuan Jun attacking together, how long can the Fire Eagle hold out? Xu Yang, your family will have a Fire Eagle to accompany you in death, quite glorious!"

  After the initial shock, all the tribes of Donglai came to their senses. Hu Ying was just a fierce beast at best, even if it had a hint of phoenix bloodline and strong combat power, it was only equivalent to a strong Xuan Jun.

  Xu Yang sneered, these people simply didn't know that Huo Ying had swallowed the strange fruit and with the help of blood energy, it had already advanced to a demon beast! A demon beast-level Huo Ying, its combat power was comparable to Xuan Wang. If Huo Ying continued to cultivate for some time, relying on its phoenix bloodline, it would definitely be comparable to an emperor.

  "Who...to...kill." The hawk circled slowly in the sky, its massive beak open, speaking word by word.

  "These people are extremely detestable, kill them all!" Xu Yang suddenly shouted, his hand pointing at the Crown Prince of Cang Mang, Liu Wantong, the Duke of Chongyang and others among the Eastern Lai Xuan Jun. The fat ball on his shoulder, taking on the role of translator, jumped to the top of Xu Yang's head, muttering in its mouth, waving its small paws, pointing at Liu Wantong and others, with an air of a great general.

  "What, that fierce bird of prey, the Fire Eagle, has actually transformed its horizontal bones and can now speak human language!" Duke Chongyang's face changed greatly, "It is no longer a beast, but a demonic bird! We cannot defeat it by force, let us flee quickly!"

  The fiery eagle cries out, one wing flapping, six feathered plumes parting ways, scattering the Six Great Mystical Lords.

  These six plumes all trailed long tails of flame, were a brilliant white, and emitted deafening booms.

  The six great Xuan Jun flew up into the air, meeting the fiery eagle's feathered attack with a killing blow.

  Chongyang Hou shook his hand, and a red awn appeared in the sky, transforming into a magnificent heavenly sword that was over 100 meters long. It fiercely slashed at one of the Fengyu's feathers. Liu Wantong pushed forward with both palms, and a green dragon traversed the earth, entwining itself around another feather. Jin Jia Laozu raised his palm, and a massive dark gold bell suddenly enlarged, emitting a deafening hum as it also charged forward. The six Great Xuan Jun each displayed their divine might, welcoming the battle against the demonic bird.

  The Heavenly Sword shattered, the Azure Dragon perished, and the Dark Golden Great Bell also exploded into a sky full of golden fragments. The six Grandmasters' moves were all broken by that small feather. The fiery white feather trailed behind it, its remaining power still present, continuing to shoot towards the six Grandmasters.

  "Not good, let's go!" Liu Wantong was Feng Jixuan Jun, driving the whirlwind to escape quickly, and in a breath, he had already fled far away.

  Weiyu pierced through the body of Chongyang Hou, exploding it into a vast expanse of dark energy. On the ground, Xuyang slightly furrowed his brow; this was just an avatar of dark power, and Chongyang Hou's true form had already escaped.

  There was also a mysterious old ancestor, who bit his tongue and spat out a mouthful of blood, transforming it into a strand of bloody light to escape. This method of escaping with one's life consumed the foundation and reduced one's lifespan. If this mysterious ancestor couldn't find the precious medicine to take and recover his foundation, he would at least lose ten years of his life.

  The Huo Ying saw three of them running away, and couldn't help but get extremely angry. With a loud and shrill cry, its massive beak opened wide, unleashing a terrifying suction force like a black hole that immobilized the remaining three Xuan Jun Lao Zu!

  The fiery eagle's single wing struck, like a mountain range crashing down on the three Xuanjun old ancestors. The three Xuanjun gritted their teeth in resistance, but two of them were knocked to the ground by the massive wing, their entire skeletons shattered, turning into a bloody rain that scattered across the sky.

  Jin Jia Lao Zu exerted his full strength to activate the Golden Bell Iron Shield, barely withstanding the attack. However, he was only struggling to survive, and the Fire Eagle opened its mouth, spewing out a stream of golden true fire that pierced through his chest, exploding into a mist of blood that filled the sky, which was then evaporated by the surging heat wave.

  "It's too ferocious! The Fire Eagle's wing strike is likely to have a force of tens of thousands of kilograms, nearly a million pounds! No wonder even the likes of Master Xuan can't withstand it." Xu Yang sighed.

  P.S: Valentine's Day, wish all brothers and sisters happiness! And wish the single nobles, to meet their own happiness soon!