The attack formation of this clan star is definitely not a decoration. Even if the great saint of Qianwen Realm is hit in the formation, he will most likely die.

Therefore, Feng Hou concluded that Yan Huangtu must have been seriously injured.

If she could take this opportunity to expel him from the battlefield of the sky hunting, with this brilliant record, if she doesn't become a goddess, who is qualified to be a goddess?

Yan Huangtu has been running away and has no way to heal his wounds.

The injury worsened and became weaker.

The two chased each other and soon entered the deep space.

"Yan Huangtu, you should take the initiative to withdraw from the battlefield! Continuing to worsen the injury will inevitably affect the progress of the next decades of cultivation. You don't want to be brought to the forefront by Yan Wushen?" Feng Hou said.

She knew very well what kind of pressure it would be to emerge from her fellow tribe who was better than her.

Of course, the pressure after the wind does not come from the same tribe.

Although Zhang Ruochen came in a fierce manner and made rapid progress, stolen all the limelight of his contemporaries of the Immortal Vampire clan, he was a man after all. No matter how fast he rose, he would not affect the Fenghou.

The pressure after the wind comes from inside the Temple of Destiny.

It's Prajna.

Prajna is the competitor who makes her feel pressure and must get rid of it quickly. If she is surpassed by Prajna, the wind will be extremely uncomfortable.

Feng Hou believed that Yan Huangtu would definitely feel such pressure when Yan Wushen was on him.

Suddenly, Yan Huangtu, who was already escaping forward quickly, stopped, turned around, and looked towards the wind.

"I didn't escape anymore. It seems that I wanted to have a last try." Fenghou said in his mind.

The correct way to avoid running away from Yan Huangtu is the right way.

Continue to escape, and you will only become weaker and weaker.

Now, at least there is still a fight.

If you can severely damage the wind within three or five moves, you can stand invincible without continuing to escape.

On the contrary, after you cannot get a disadvantage in a short period of time, Yan Huangtu can choose to withdraw from the battlefield of the sky hunting.

In Fenghou's opinion, Yan Huangtu must have thought so.

If it were before, Feng Hou had not refined the quasi-emperor-grade holy intention pill, had not cultivated the third-grade holy intention, and had not absorbed the blood shadow ghost species, he would not be sure to block the three or five moves under the strongest attack of Yan Huangtu.

However, with her current strength, even if Yan Huangtu was not injured, she was confident to compete with her.

The time to prove yourself has come!

The wind queen smiled, drove the silver wings, and flew away quickly.

"Very good. Now Japan will definitely defeat you with your own hands and break the legendary aura on your Yan Huangtu."

Even though Yan Huangtu was seriously injured, Feng Hou still did not dare to underestimate the enemy. All his mental power was concentrated on him, his nerves were tense, and he was extremely cautious.

The two are thousands of miles apart.

Getting closer.

Just as the wind approached within a hundred miles, a contemptuous smile appeared on Yan Huangtu's face.

There are countless creatures in the world who want to defeat him and make him famous, but unfortunately, most of them have been destroyed.

Seeing the smile on Yan Huangtu's face, Fenghou's face changed.

Because she practiced the way of fate, she was extremely alert and felt an extremely dangerous aura.

"Wow—"

Above the heads of Fenghou and Yan Huangtu, a huge and boundless scarlet skeleton appeared in the vast starry sky, with death all over, and the two people below were as small as dust.

It is the true body of the Great Sage of Yanhong, a divine bone body that is as high as 1,800 miles.

The Divine Bone Skeleton slapped down with all his strength. This palm stimulated the power of the Supreme Holy Artifact Ring on his fingers, making it the strongest blow of the Yanhong Great Sage.

It aims to kill the wind.

"Bang!"

Unable to escape, Fenghou's body, like a ceramic, was hit by a palm and exploded inch by inch.

Not only the body turned into a cloud of blood mist.

Even the Great Sage's bones were beaten to pieces.

In a head-on confrontation, even if the Yanhong Great Sage holds the supreme holy weapon, it will be difficult to defeat Fenghou. However, under the sneak attack, Fenghou was killed instantly.

The body of the divine bone, which was 1,800 miles away, shrank, turned into a normal-sized pink skull, and fell not far from the Yan Huangtu.

Yan Huangtu immediately distanced the pink skull and said, "Falling in the wind, congratulations to the great saint of Yanhong, one step closer to the position of the goddess."

The pink skull was obviously a body of dry bones, but his long hair was floating. His fingers gently stroked the tips of his hair, walked towards the direction where the blood mist gathered, and said, "The immortal blood clan's great vitality is strong, and that bitch may not have died completely. She must destroy her holy source, erase her holy soul and mental thoughts, and it is best to burn and evaporate the holy blood."

The vitality of the Great Sage is much stronger than that of the Holy King.

The pink skull and Fenghou fought in the Temple of Destiny for hundreds of years, with deep resentment. Once he seized the opportunity, he wanted to destroy the other party and torture him to death with the most cruel means.

Suddenly, the pink skull stopped, and the bone fire in his eyes flashed.

Yan Huangtu noticed something was wrong and asked, "What's wrong?"

"How is it possible without a holy source, not even a holy heart? That's... Tianming Yu, she actually got Tianming Yu..." said the pink skull.

In the blood mist, there was a three-foot-long white feather floating.

On the white feathers, a series of destiny patterns appeared, sucking away all the blood mist in this space.

"Swish!"

The white feathers turned into a white light and flew out quickly.

"Stop her."

The pink skull shouted loudly, and in an instant, the pink death aura on his body was released, forming a spherical barrier.

When the Yan Huangtu stepped on the soles of the foot, the Yan Luo energy spread out and turned into a world map scroll filled with golden light.

"Bang bang."

The speed of the Destiny Feather burst out extremely fast, and its penetration was extremely amazing. It broke through the unformed pink barrier and golden world scroll and flew quickly to the distance.

Fenghou's figure condensed again, stood on the feathers, with pale skin all over his body and weak aura, and said intimately, "This bitch Pink Skull, the power of this attack is too strong. Fortunately, the Holy Blood Shadow has refined the Holy Blood Shadow, which greatly increased my mental power and holy soul strength. Otherwise, even if Tianming Yu can protect my holy source, the holy soul and mental power thoughts will be broken."

The pink skull immediately went to chase Fenghou, but Yan Huangtu did not go.

During the Battle of Sky Hunting, Fenghou's injuries were definitely unable to recover and were already an optional character. And he had more important things to do.

"Destroying the tribe members on the star of the Immortal Vampire Clan is the top priority."

Yan Huangtu's eyes turned to the direction of the stars of the Immortal Vampire clan.

In my eyes, the blood-red planet is as huge as a jade plate.

"Swish--"

A stream of light cut through the starry sky and fell into the hands of Yan Huangtu.

It is a light talisman for transmission.

The transmission light talisman was sent by Yan Wushen, and a spatial coordinate was recorded on it.

"Okay, very good. With this spatial coordinate, the star of the Immortal Vampire clan will be a dead star next." Yan Huangtu laughed long.

After practicing for so many years, Yan Huangtu rarely gets really angry, but the last time the Yan Luo tribe's star battle made him furious.

He had never suffered such a great humiliation. Not only did he betray himself, but he also made the Yan Luo tribe feel embarrassed.

This revenge must be avenged.

This humiliation must be washed away with the blood of the Immortal Blood Clan and the Shura Clan.

Since the Shura clan star has been destroyed by Yan Wushen, then the star of the Immortal Vampire clan, no matter how much the price he paid for, will have to destroy it.

The spatial coordinates sent by Yan Wushen are the coordinates of the space teleportation array on the stars of the Immortal Vampire clan.

Although the formation arranged by the Immortal Vampire blocked the space, it did not block the space teleportation array they arranged themselves.

As long as you have this coordinate, the Yan Huangtu can directly descend on the stars of the Immortal Vampire clan.

As for where Yan Wushen’s spatial coordinates come from, it is actually very simple. There are several great saints of the Immortal Vampire clan, and they all know this coordinates, which makes it easier to return to the star of the clan.

Yan Wushen only needs to capture one of them, and use his means to obtain spatial coordinates, which is easier.

Yan Huangtu sat cross-legged and used his skills. The exposed golden bones on his body released dazzling light, and the nine dragon divine patterns rushed out of his body, like thousands of dragons entangled.

The flesh and blood on his body grew out quickly.

After a moment, the wound healed and no wounds were seen.

Before entering the battlefield of hunting, Yan Huangtu swallowed a quasi-emperor-grade healing pill, which kept floating inside the head. Once injured, the elixir will be released.

Just one hour passed, and Yan Huangtu's injuries recovered by 50% or 60%.

"The Fenghou actually thought that this injury could affect my cultivation progress in the next few decades. But I didn't know that with the help of the quasi-emperor-grade healing pill, no matter how serious the injury was, I could heal in a short time."
To be continued...