Chapter 386 Brawl

King Chenliu saw King Han take the initiative to attack, and a grim smile flashed across his face: "Come on!"

He swung his long sword, and a sword energy slashed at King Han.

The Blood Dragon Platform Saint Lord and the Demon King also took the opportunity to attack from both sides, intending to take down King Han in one fell swoop.

However, King Han's attack was more swift than they imagined.

King Han flashed and dodged King Chenliu's sword energy at the last moment, and punched the Blood Dragon Platform Saint Lord at the same time.

The Blood Dragon Platform Saint Lord did not expect King Han to suddenly change his target, and had to take the punch in a hurry.

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, the Blood Dragon Platform Saint Lord was knocked back several steps by King Han's punch, and a look of astonishment appeared on his face.

King Han took advantage of the situation to turn around and kick the Demon King.

The Demon King also reacted very quickly. He flashed and dodged the kick, but was forced to withdraw from the battle circle.

The three of Chenliu Wang did not expect that the King of Han was so powerful, and they were forced to retreat for a while.

The King of Han took this opportunity, flashed and returned to the altar.

He took a deep breath, and formed seals with his hands again, trying to strengthen the power of the formation.

Under the control of the King of Han, the golden dragon once again glowed with dazzling light and rushed towards the three of Chenliu Wang.

The three of them saw this and their faces changed drastically.

They did not expect that the King of Han could recover the power of the formation so quickly, and his cultivation was far beyond their expectations.

At this moment, they had to deal with the attack of this golden dragon with all their strength.

A trace of cruelty flashed in the eyes of the King of Chenliu, and he swung his long sword, and a sharp sword energy greeted the golden dragon.

The Lord of the Blood Dragon Platform followed closely behind, and he flipped his palm, and a black long sword appeared in his hand, fighting fiercely with the golden dragon.

The demon king of the demon clan transformed into a huge demon beast, waving his claws and fangs, and pounced on the golden dragon.

For a moment, the battle above the altar entered a white-hot stage again.

The golden dragon fought fiercely with the three people, and the energy fluctuations were shocking.

The whole city of Shenjing could feel this powerful energy fluctuation, as if the whole city was shaking.

The guards and troops around the altar were also affected by this powerful energy and retreated to avoid it.

Zhu Linlang also retreated to a safe distance at this moment. She looked at the battle on the altar nervously, and silently prayed in her heart that her father would be safe.

At the same time, in another corner of Shenjing City, a pair of eyes were silently watching this peak duel.

There was a complex light flashing in those eyes, as if thinking about something.

The battle above the altar became more and more intense, and the golden dragon and the three people had reached a white-hot stage.

Each attack was enough to destroy a small hill, but the two sides were still unable to determine the winner.

The King of Han had gone all out at this moment. He controlled the golden dragon to fight fiercely with the three people, trying to find a breakthrough.

The three kings of Chenliu were not to be outdone. They joined forces to attack the golden dragon and tried to destroy it.

Time passed by minute by minute, and both sides were already exhausted.

But at this critical moment, a powerful breath suddenly descended from the sky and headed straight for the altar.

Everyone looked up and saw a man in white standing in the air, exuding a fierce aura.

"King of Han, your opponent is me!"

The man in white sneered, and with a wave of his hand, a sharp sword energy attacked the King of Han.

The pupils of the King of Han shrank, and he recognized the identity of the person: "It's you! King Wucheng! How could you still be alive!"

The figure of King Wucheng was suspended in the sky, with white clothes fluttering, like a god descending.

His appearance seemed to solidify the air around him, and everyone's eyes were focused on him. Shock, doubt, fear, and various complex emotions intertwined in everyone's hearts.

"Why can't I live?"

King Wucheng sneered, his eyes revealed disdain and ridicule, "King Han, you didn't expect me to appear again, right? Today is the end of our feud!"

King Han was shocked beyond words.

He had a long history of feuds with King Wucheng, and thought that King Wucheng had been killed by him in the previous fight for the throne.

Unexpectedly, King Wucheng was still alive and appeared at this critical moment.

King Han took a deep breath and tried to calm his inner shock.

He knew that he had to stay calm at this moment to deal with the next change.

"King Wucheng, I really didn't expect you to be alive."

King Han said in a deep voice, staring at King Wucheng closely, "But do you think that you can change anything by showing up now?"

King Wucheng laughed loudly when he heard this: "King Han, you are too confident. Since I dare to show up at this time, I am naturally well prepared. Today, I will not only end the feud between us, but also bring a huge change to this Shenjing City!"

Before he finished speaking, King Wucheng flashed and attacked King Han in an instant.

His swordsmanship was extremely sharp, and each sword pointed directly at the vital points of King Han.

King Han also reacted very quickly. He dodged and waved his sword to resist King Wucheng's attack.

The two fought fiercely in the air, with swords flashing and qi overflowing.

Their figures moved quickly in the air, and every confrontation caused the air to vibrate.

King Chenliu, the Holy Lord of the Blood Dragon Platform, and the Great Demon King of the Demon Clan saw this and joined in, besieging King Han who mastered the ritual formation.

When the King of Chenliu saw that the King of Han was being entangled by the King of Wucheng, a sly smile appeared on his face: "King of Han, today is your end!"

The Lord of the Blood Dragon Platform also sneered: "Do you think you can deal with the four of us at the same time? What a wishful thinking!"

The demon king of the demon clan turned into a human form, holding a strange long sword, and laughed: "King Han, your golden dragon doesn't seem to be that good."

Facing the siege of the four people, King Han remained calm: "Do you think you can defeat me like this? How naive."

Before he finished speaking, the golden dragon suddenly let out a thunderous dragon roar, and its body instantly became several times larger, and it rushed towards the four people fiercely.

A trace of surprise flashed in King Wucheng's eyes, but then he sneered: "King Han, you really have some tricks. However, you still can't escape defeat today!"

He flashed and cleverly avoided the attack of the golden dragon, and at the same time swung a sword at the back of King Han.

King Han seemed to have eyes on his back, and he slightly turned his body to avoid this fatal blow.

He turned to face King Wucheng, with a hint of coldness in his eyes: "King Wucheng, your swordsmanship doesn't seem to have improved much."

King Wucheng was angered by King Han's words. He roared and launched a fierce attack on King Han again.

The two launched a thrilling sword duel in the air.

And King Chenliu and his three men took the opportunity to besiege the golden dragon.

They joined forces to launch a powerful attack, trying to destroy the golden dragon.

However, under the control of King Han, the golden dragon flexibly avoided their attacks and continuously launched counterattacks.

For a time, the entire sky above the altar was shrouded in fierce fighting.

The sword light flashed, the energy overflowed, and every confrontation was terrifying.

Soon, King Han gradually showed signs of fatigue under the siege of the four.

Although he still fought hard, King Wucheng's swordsmanship was unmatched, and the attacks of King Chenliu, the Holy Lord of the Blood Dragon Platform and the Great Demon King of the Demon Clan became more and more fierce.

Finally, in a moment of carelessness, the King of Han was severely injured by the sword of the King of Wucheng and fell to the ground.

"Father!" Zhu Linlang exclaimed, tears welling up in his eyes.

After the King of Chenliu and others defeated the King of Han, they turned their eyes to Zhu Linlang. The King of Chenliu showed a grim smile on his face: "Zhu Linlang, now it's your turn."

The Lord of the Blood Dragon Platform and the Great Demon King of the Demon Clan also surrounded him, intending to kill Zhu Linlang in one fell swoop.

At this critical moment, a figure suddenly fell from the sky and blocked Zhu Linlang.

The man was dressed in black and had a stern face. It was Fang Yue.

"If you want to touch her, you have to get through me first." Fang Yue said coldly.

Seeing this, the King of Chenliu and others showed surprise on their faces.

They didn't expect that someone would dare to stand up for Zhu Linlang at this time.

"Fang Yue, how dare you stop us!" The King of Chenliu shouted angrily.

Fang Yue glanced at King Chenliu expressionlessly and said firmly: "Zhu Linlang is my friend, I will never let you hurt her."

The Lord of Blood Dragon Platform sneered and said sarcastically: "Who do you think you are? You want to stop the three of us by yourself?"

Fang Yue did not answer, but silently adjusted his breathing and prepared for the next battle.

He knew that he was facing three top masters, and any negligence could lead to failure.

The demon king of the demon clan laughed strangely: "Boy, your courage is commendable, but strength is the most important. Today, let you see the strength of the three of us!"

Before the voice fell, the three attacked Fang Yue at the same time.

The sword energy of King Chenliu was extremely sharp, and he went straight to Fang Yue's vitals; the palm power of the Lord of Blood Dragon Platform was as heavy as a mountain, trying to defeat Fang Yue in one fell swoop; the demon king of the demon clan turned into a huge demon beast and roared towards Fang Yue.

Facing the siege of three people, Fang Yue was not afraid. He dodged flexibly and launched a counterattack at the same time.

If these people were at their peak, he might not be their opponent in a one-on-three situation.

But now, these three people have almost exhausted their vitality and are injured.

Facing such an opponent, Fang Yue has the confidence and ability to protect Zhu Linlang.

His swordsmanship is unique and exquisite. Every time he swings his sword, he can accurately block or avoid the enemy's attack.

The figure moves quickly on the battlefield, fighting with the three people, and the qi and energy are crisscrossed. Every confrontation makes the three people of Chenliu feel frightened.

They thought that this young man who suddenly appeared would be defeated quickly, but they didn't expect Fang Yue's swordsmanship to be so exquisite, and his fighting will was also extremely firm, as if he didn't know how to get tired.

As time went on, the three people of Chenliu began to feel powerless.

Their injuries and the previous fierce battle with the King of Han had consumed a lot of their vitality. At this moment, facing Fang Yue's tenacious resistance, they began to feel overwhelmed.

Finally, in a fierce duel, Fang Yue seized the flaw of the King of Chenliu and repelled him with a sword.

Seeing this, the Blood Dragon Platform Saint Lord and the Demon King were horrified. They knew that they could not continue fighting today.

The Blood Dragon Platform Saint Lord sighed in his heart. The three of them joined forces and were determined to win, but they did not expect to encounter such a powerful opponent.

Fang Yue's exquisite swordsmanship and quick reaction were beyond their expectations.

At this moment, seeing that King Chenliu was repelled, he knew that it would be useless to fight any further.

"Retreat!" The Blood Dragon Platform Saint Lord made a prompt decision and winked at the Demon King.

Although the Demon King was unwilling, he also knew that the situation was set and could not be reversed.

He roared, turned into a demonic wind, and quickly evacuated the battlefield.

Fang Yue did not pursue them. He knew that although these three were injured, they were still strong. If he pressed them too hard, he might be in danger.

After all, the most important enemy at this time was not these three people.

But King Wucheng!

Fang Yue turned around and faced King Wucheng who was walking slowly, with a solemn expression.

He knew very well that this former first rebel king of the Wei Dynasty had unfathomable strength and was the most powerful opponent he had ever encountered.

King Wucheng looked at Fang Yue, with a hint of admiration in his eyes: "Young man, your swordsmanship is good and your courage is commendable. However, you shouldn't get involved in this matter."

Fang Yue smiled slightly and answered with his chest puffed out: "Some things are not about whether they should be done or not, but whether they are worth it. Zhu Linlang is my friend, and I will naturally do my best to protect her."

King Wucheng nodded: "Very good, you are affectionate and righteous. However, this world is cruel, and only the strong can survive. Today, let me see how strong you are."

Before he finished speaking, King Wucheng disappeared instantly. The next moment, he appeared in front of Fang Yue and slapped Fang Yue with one palm.

Fang Yue reacted very quickly. He dodged King Wucheng's attack with a flash, and at the same time swung a sword at King Wucheng's ribs.

However, King Wucheng seemed to have anticipated Fang Yue's action. He slightly turned his body and easily dodged the sword.

The two figures crossed and started a fierce battle again.

Fang Yue's swordsmanship was extremely exquisite, and every swing of the sword was accompanied by a fierce momentum.

However, Wu Chengwang had more combat experience, and he seemed to be able to predict every attack of Fang Yue and easily dodge it.

Zhu Linlang watched the battle nervously from the side, her heart full of worry.

She knew that although Fang Yue was very strong, it was difficult to predict the outcome against the experienced Wu Chengwang.

At this moment, Fang Yue had devoted himself to the battle. He constantly adjusted his tactics and tried to find the flaws of Wu Chengwang.

However, Wu Chengwang's defense was like a copper wall and iron wall, so Fang Yue could never find a breakthrough.

As time went on, Fang Yue began to feel a little powerless.

Wu Chengwang's attacks became more and more fierce, and every offensive made Fang Yue feel great pressure.

At this moment, Wu Chengwang suddenly slapped out with a palm, and the powerful Yuanli fluctuations made the air vibrate.

Fang Yue only felt a huge force rushing towards him, and he flashed and tried to dodge the palm.

But Wu Cheng Wang's attack seemed to be able to track Fang Yue's figure. No matter how he dodged, the force always followed him.

Finally, Fang Yue was hit by Wu Cheng Wang's palm, and the whole person flew out like a kite with a broken string, and fell heavily to the ground. (End of this chapter)