1976: The Battle XXVIII

The Battle XXVIII

His gaze was cold, and he was handsome enough to make one hyperventilate.0

There was a purple lightning mark between his eyebrows that looked quite bizarre.

Nalan Yan froze a little. She felt that this man was Jiu Ming, but not really like Jiu Ming.

Boom!

The man in the air raised his hand, a lightning bolt from the sky struck Nan Yue.

Nan Yue dodge to the side, but the ground in front of him had been scorched black, leaving a long mark.

"Who are you?" Nan Yue looked up at Jiu Ming and asked in a deep voice.

The man smirked. He raised his hand, and another lightning bolt struck.

This lightning bolt hit Nan Yue's head, and with a boom, it burnt his hair, making him look like he had just crawled out of the beggar's hole; even his clothes were in rags.

"The man who came to save your life!"

The man's voice echoed in the sky for a long time.

Feng Tianwu raised his head, stared at the man, and asked in a deep voice, "Is he Jiu Ming?"

Since the day Qing'er left, Jiu Ming, too, disappeared from this mainland.

No one knew where he had gone.

So, this was the first reunion in many years.

"It should be him..."

They could feel Jiu Ming's aura.

However, Nalan Yan felt that the man in front of her had changed a lot...

He was no longer the same Jiu Ming she once knew.

The old Jiu Ming still looked like a person, but now… He looked like god coming out of hell, with an evil cold aura.

***

Inside the palace...

Blood hung at the corner of Feng Ruqing's mouth, her body scarred and bruised.

However, she never took a step back as she swooped down again...

Mu Yi smiled as he saw Feng Ruqing in such a mess; a cold light flashed in his eyes.

One could see from his eyes that he was quite happy seeing her appearance now.

Nan Xian wanted to approach her repeatedly, but the dragon scale's power blocked his approach.

Feng Ruqing held onto the dragon scale tightly. It overflowed with powerful spiritual qi.

All of the spiritual qi poured into Feng Ruqing's body.

Her entire body seemed to be surrounded by a storm of aura as she raised her head to look at Mu Yi coldly.

"Father..." Fu Chen's heart tightened. "The dragon scale in Mother's hand is all the power of the Ninth Emperor back then. She sealed the power before leaving, but Mother's body is not strong enough to withstand it. If she continues like this, she will explode and die. "

They had experienced it once when they were in Cang Yue Mainland back then.

Back then, it was Nan Xian who had appeared and saved Feng Ruqing.

Nan Xian looked at the dragon scale in Feng Ruqing's hand and showed a touch of anxiety in his gaze.

Feng Ruqing began to bleed.

However, she kept breaking through...

In just a few moments, she had made a breakthrough to Emperor Warrior tier.

But she continued to break through...

Mu Yi panicked a little and flew toward Feng Ruqing, trying to stop her breakthrough.

The fist landed heavily upon Feng Ruqing's chest, and Feng Ruqing fell backward, blood spurting out from her mouth.

However, the spiritual qi within the dragon scale was still steadily being channeled into Feng Ruqing's body...

The dragon scale in her hands was getting smaller, so small that it nearly disappeared.

Lower Emperor Warrior tier, Intermediate Emperor Warrior tier...

"That's enough!"

Nan Xian used all his strength to rush toward Feng Ruqing.

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