Chapter 1058 The Soul of Suzaku
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Tie Zhong
Wei Yi, who was carrying an ancient bronze tripod, was indeed invincible. He was in a huge battlefield, and none of the tens of thousands of Yan Momen warriors could stop him.
The situation of those Martial Emperor-level powerhouses is a little bit better. Even if they can't stop Wei Yi, at least they can save their own lives, and they won't be as tragic as the white-robed guardian who was directly brandished by Wei Yi. Ding was crushed to death all at once.
But for those other people, such as those ordinary elders of Yan Momen, or those core disciples with strong cultivation bases, let alone those ordinary disciples.
These people can rarely escape Wei Yi's pursuit. If Wei Yi catches up, they will basically kill one at a time.
This also led to the fact that no one in Yan Momen dared to step forward to stop Wei Yi. Instead, Wei Yi alone stirred up chaos on the entire battlefield, and the encirclement formed with great difficulty also collapsed.
In this way, those Tai'a Mountain disciples finally got rid of the siege and restraint one by one, bursting out with astonishing strength one after another.
Especially Tuoba Ye, Shen Jiayan and the others, who had been suppressed for so long, had accumulated a raging rage in their hearts, and now they all erupted crazily.
As long as no Martial Emperor-level powerhouse came forward to stop them, dealing with the other Yan Momen disciples would be as easy as cutting melons and vegetables.
As for those Yan Momen's Martial Emperor level powerhouses dare to come forward to stop them?
Obviously he didn't have the guts, because Wei Yi rushed to the front with the ancient bronze tripod. Who would dare to come forward to stop it? Wouldn't it be no different from sending him to death?
At this moment, they also roughly figured out that the ancient bronze tripod in Wei Yi's hands is indeed terrifying to the extreme. Ding's smashing force.
But if he couldn't stop the ancient bronze tripod, it would undoubtedly mean that he couldn't stop Wei Yi.
In this way, they could only watch helplessly as Wei Yi led Tai'ashan people to wreak havoc on the entire battlefield, and a large number of Yan Momen disciples continued to perish under their impact.
Although most of the people in the Demon Sect were cold-hearted, they still couldn't help being very angry when they saw Wei Yi and others acting so fiercely, and the faces of those Martial Emperor-level powerhouses were completely gloomy.
"How to do?"
Someone couldn't help but ask.
But no one knew what to do, mainly because no one could stop Wei Yi.
And if Wei Yi couldn't be stopped, naturally there was no way to stop this situation from getting worse.
"This damn kid, he's not dead yet..."
"What the hell is that broken cauldron in his hand? Who can tell me, what is the identity of this kid?"
In Yan Momen's palace on the top of the mountain, Venerable Red Demon kept roaring and roaring.
Terrible energy swept across his body, and an incomparably terrifying aura of coercion also descended.
Everyone present couldn't help showing panic in their eyes, their faces were flushed red, and even breathing was very difficult under this terrifying coercion.
"This damn kid, he ruined my plan, and dared to act violently in my territory... And those trash, so many people can't stop him alone, what a bunch of fools!"
Seeing more and more Yan Momen disciples die on the battlefield below the mountain, among them there are many elite elders and genius core disciples. Living is getting uglier and uglier.
The brown cloak he was wearing outside also swelled automatically without any wind, and a violent energy flow whizzed and swept around his body, his whole body seemed like a volcano that might erupt at any time.
"Can I just do it myself?"
Venerable Red Demon gritted his teeth and muttered to himself, and there was a trace of fierce and dangerous light in his dark eyes.
As the deputy sect master of Yan Momen, his cultivation strength is naturally not comparable to those ordinary Martial Emperor level powerhouses.
Although Wei Yi is currently unbeatable, he can see very clearly that most of Wei Yi's mighty combat power comes from the mysterious ancient cauldron in his hand, and this is not a problem for him at all.
The key issue is that he was afraid that Tai Ashan would have some follow-up means, and the reason why he never showed up was to wait for him to make a move first.
The layout of the battlefield is like playing chess. Whoever makes the first move will be at a disadvantage. If you are restrained step by step, it will not be so easy to turn the situation around.
Although he looked calm, facing Tai'a Mountain, one of the six giants, he was extremely vigilant in his heart.
"What's the result of the patrol sent out?" Red Demon Venerable suddenly turned around and asked calmly.
"Hundreds of patrols have been sent out, and the surrounding area of a hundred miles has been carefully checked, and no suspicious traces have been found so far." Soon an elder stepped forward to report.
"Could it be that I guessed wrong? Are there really only this group of Tai'ashan disciples?" Venerable Red Demon couldn't help muttering to himself, his eyes flickered slightly, and he couldn't help hesitating in his heart.
"No, no, the situation is definitely not that simple." Venerable Red Demon shook his head, a gloomy look flashed in his eyes, he gritted his teeth, and then ordered coldly, "Open the Eighteen Altars of the Mountain Gate, and summon Suzaku The spirit descends, I want to see, but who else can stop Suzaku's spirit from appearing?"
As soon as Venerable Red Demon's order was issued, teams of Yan Momen disciples quickly moved into action.
In just a short time, ancient altars rose in all directions of Yan Momen, and each altar was presided over by an elder-level powerhouse.
A total of eighteen altars were activated at the same time, black magic light shone, and a mysterious energy also emerged, vaguely covering the entire Yan Momen.
Immediately afterwards, an exploding crimson flame appeared out of thin air, covering the entire sky in the blink of an eye, as if forming a terrifying sea of flames, filled with extremely violent flames everywhere.
Under the shroud of this terrible flame, the entire Yan Momen seems to have become an oven, not to mention other people, even a martial artist like Wei Yi, who practices fire attribute skills, can't bear it a bit. There is an extremely terrifying coercion descending.
"Wow—"
A cry that pierced the sky sounded.
Immediately afterwards, the crimson flame in the center turned into a terrifying firebird hundreds of meters tall, which was indeed the legendary mythical beast Suzaku.
Seeing such a scene, all Tai'ashan disciples couldn't help but change their expressions.
Because the hundred-foot-sized fiery bird Suzaku was unbiased, it suddenly rushed towards them, swooped down, followed by a sea of flames, the terrifying momentum was simply unstoppable...
The situation of those Martial Emperor-level powerhouses is a little bit better. Even if they can't stop Wei Yi, at least they can save their own lives, and they won't be as tragic as the white-robed guardian who was directly brandished by Wei Yi. Ding was crushed to death all at once.
But for those other people, such as those ordinary elders of Yan Momen, or those core disciples with strong cultivation bases, let alone those ordinary disciples.
These people can rarely escape Wei Yi's pursuit. If Wei Yi catches up, they will basically kill one at a time.
This also led to the fact that no one in Yan Momen dared to step forward to stop Wei Yi. Instead, Wei Yi alone stirred up chaos on the entire battlefield, and the encirclement formed with great difficulty also collapsed.
In this way, those Tai'a Mountain disciples finally got rid of the siege and restraint one by one, bursting out with astonishing strength one after another.
Especially Tuoba Ye, Shen Jiayan and the others, who had been suppressed for so long, had accumulated a raging rage in their hearts, and now they all erupted crazily.
As long as no Martial Emperor-level powerhouse came forward to stop them, dealing with the other Yan Momen disciples would be as easy as cutting melons and vegetables.
As for those Yan Momen's Martial Emperor level powerhouses dare to come forward to stop them?
Obviously he didn't have the guts, because Wei Yi rushed to the front with the ancient bronze tripod. Who would dare to come forward to stop it? Wouldn't it be no different from sending him to death?
At this moment, they also roughly figured out that the ancient bronze tripod in Wei Yi's hands is indeed terrifying to the extreme. Ding's smashing force.
But if he couldn't stop the ancient bronze tripod, it would undoubtedly mean that he couldn't stop Wei Yi.
In this way, they could only watch helplessly as Wei Yi led Tai'ashan people to wreak havoc on the entire battlefield, and a large number of Yan Momen disciples continued to perish under their impact.
Although most of the people in the Demon Sect were cold-hearted, they still couldn't help being very angry when they saw Wei Yi and others acting so fiercely, and the faces of those Martial Emperor-level powerhouses were completely gloomy.
"How to do?"
Someone couldn't help but ask.
But no one knew what to do, mainly because no one could stop Wei Yi.
And if Wei Yi couldn't be stopped, naturally there was no way to stop this situation from getting worse.
"This damn kid, he's not dead yet..."
"What the hell is that broken cauldron in his hand? Who can tell me, what is the identity of this kid?"
In Yan Momen's palace on the top of the mountain, Venerable Red Demon kept roaring and roaring.
Terrible energy swept across his body, and an incomparably terrifying aura of coercion also descended.
Everyone present couldn't help showing panic in their eyes, their faces were flushed red, and even breathing was very difficult under this terrifying coercion.
"This damn kid, he ruined my plan, and dared to act violently in my territory... And those trash, so many people can't stop him alone, what a bunch of fools!"
Seeing more and more Yan Momen disciples die on the battlefield below the mountain, among them there are many elite elders and genius core disciples. Living is getting uglier and uglier.
The brown cloak he was wearing outside also swelled automatically without any wind, and a violent energy flow whizzed and swept around his body, his whole body seemed like a volcano that might erupt at any time.
"Can I just do it myself?"
Venerable Red Demon gritted his teeth and muttered to himself, and there was a trace of fierce and dangerous light in his dark eyes.
As the deputy sect master of Yan Momen, his cultivation strength is naturally not comparable to those ordinary Martial Emperor level powerhouses.
Although Wei Yi is currently unbeatable, he can see very clearly that most of Wei Yi's mighty combat power comes from the mysterious ancient cauldron in his hand, and this is not a problem for him at all.
The key issue is that he was afraid that Tai Ashan would have some follow-up means, and the reason why he never showed up was to wait for him to make a move first.
The layout of the battlefield is like playing chess. Whoever makes the first move will be at a disadvantage. If you are restrained step by step, it will not be so easy to turn the situation around.
Although he looked calm, facing Tai'a Mountain, one of the six giants, he was extremely vigilant in his heart.
"What's the result of the patrol sent out?" Red Demon Venerable suddenly turned around and asked calmly.
"Hundreds of patrols have been sent out, and the surrounding area of a hundred miles has been carefully checked, and no suspicious traces have been found so far." Soon an elder stepped forward to report.
"Could it be that I guessed wrong? Are there really only this group of Tai'ashan disciples?" Venerable Red Demon couldn't help muttering to himself, his eyes flickered slightly, and he couldn't help hesitating in his heart.
"No, no, the situation is definitely not that simple." Venerable Red Demon shook his head, a gloomy look flashed in his eyes, he gritted his teeth, and then ordered coldly, "Open the Eighteen Altars of the Mountain Gate, and summon Suzaku The spirit descends, I want to see, but who else can stop Suzaku's spirit from appearing?"
As soon as Venerable Red Demon's order was issued, teams of Yan Momen disciples quickly moved into action.
In just a short time, ancient altars rose in all directions of Yan Momen, and each altar was presided over by an elder-level powerhouse.
A total of eighteen altars were activated at the same time, black magic light shone, and a mysterious energy also emerged, vaguely covering the entire Yan Momen.
Immediately afterwards, an exploding crimson flame appeared out of thin air, covering the entire sky in the blink of an eye, as if forming a terrifying sea of flames, filled with extremely violent flames everywhere.
Under the shroud of this terrible flame, the entire Yan Momen seems to have become an oven, not to mention other people, even a martial artist like Wei Yi, who practices fire attribute skills, can't bear it a bit. There is an extremely terrifying coercion descending.
"Wow—"
A cry that pierced the sky sounded.
Immediately afterwards, the crimson flame in the center turned into a terrifying firebird hundreds of meters tall, which was indeed the legendary mythical beast Suzaku.
Seeing such a scene, all Tai'ashan disciples couldn't help but change their expressions.
Because the hundred-foot-sized fiery bird Suzaku was unbiased, it suddenly rushed towards them, swooped down, followed by a sea of flames, the terrifying momentum was simply unstoppable...
