Chapter 479: Calamity's Power, the Tai Yan Fire Seal!

beaten!"One of Yun Feng's lackeys, enraged, roared and suddenly charged out, throwing a punch at Liu Qing.Liu Qing slapped out with one palm, and in the center of his palm, qi gathered.A cold light f...As soon as Yun Hao finished his sentence.

The next moment.

Space rift opens.

Two assassins from the Blood-Moon Hall, emanating powerful auras of cultivation, emerged from the rift in space.

One of them said coldly, "Nobody came to help you just now. It seems that there's nobody secretly protecting you!"

Evidently, the two of them didn't appear at first because they were worried that someone was secretly protecting Ling Feiyu and the Red Dust Swordsman.

Now they are free from this concern!

Another person let out a sinister chuckle and said, "I'll take care of Ling Feiyu. You just kill this kid called the Red Dust Swordsman!"

"Okay, hurry up!"

In an instant.

The two Blood Fiend Hall phantoms realm assassins simultaneously shot out, killing towards Yun Hao and Ling Feiyue's faces.

"Boom!"

The power of terror, shaking heaven and earth, causing vast areas of space to shatter.

Yun Hao and Ling Feiyu both simultaneously felt immense pressure.

The next moment,

The dazzling phoenix let out a furious cry, and the true fire of the phoenix swept across the heavens and earth!

A killer from the Hall of Bloody Souls' Phase realm, reached a hand into the flames and grasped with his palm.

All of the Phoenix True Fire was snuffed out by a massive handprint of Yuan Qi.

Ling Feiyu let out a muffled grunt and flew backward.

On the other side, Yun Hao stomped on a thunderbolt, charging out from a shattered expanse of space.

He glanced over at Ling Feiyu's side.

The other party wants to capture Ling Feiyue alive, so they held back when attacking. For now, there's no need to worry about Ling Feiyue's safety.

But it has to be quick!

Absolutely do not procrastinate.

Otherwise, exhausting the opponent's patience, they will certainly resort to deadly force.

After all, what they just said was to try and capture them alive, which means they didn't have any restrictions and could kill them if they wanted.

"You have great talent, but unfortunately, you didn't get the chance to grow. You're dying and still caring about that little phoenix How infatuated you are!"

The Demonic Blood Hall assassin who specialized in confronting cultivators of the Fa Xiang Realm, laughed maniacally, taking a single step and appearing before Yun Hao once more. He unleashed a punch, his fist radiating terrifying energy that shook heaven and earth with its impact.

A cold light flashed in Yun Hao's eyes, and with a sword, he met the terrifying punch head-on.

Overreaching, you'll die.

!

The assassins of the Blood Palace's Phantasmal Realm, upon seeing this, let out a ferocious laugh as they roared, their killing intent surging.

Looking at.

Yun Hao's sword edge, and that powerful fist force, are about to clash together in an instant.

Within Yun Hao's body, a seal formed by the Source Technique suddenly shattered.

The sealed power of calamity, transformed into a gray mist, surged along the blade and slashed out in an instant!

"Boom!"

The collision of forces, setting off a huge explosion.

Yun Hao's body was uncontrollably flung backward in the storm, crashing into a mountain and causing it to collapse!

The next moment.

Sword qi tore apart the mountains that had collapsed, piling up rubble. Yun Hao held his sword and flew towards the heavens.

Blood was trickling from the corner of his mouth, and there were multiple wounds all over his body.

Yun Hao's heart moved, and in the cycle of life and death, the immense energy of life within the wheel of life surged out frantically, flooding every part of his body.

All wounds healed and recovered instantly, as if by magic.

His breath was also very strong, he didn't seem like someone who was injured at all!

In the eyes of the Nascent Soul Realm assassins from the Myriad Blood Palace, a look of intense surprise suddenly appeared.

"Well done, kid. That's not just some ordinary power, "

but pure life energy.

Your physical body, it seems, has been tempered to an extremely perfect state. To withstand my full-power strike and still stand before me unharmed is truly astounding.

Wow.

Such a perfect body, it's captivating.

I've changed my mind, hahaha, you have to die, but I will keep your body intact, to refine it into the most top-tier corpse puppet!

What a pleasant surprise!

This assassin from the Blood Palace's Dharma Realm, in his eyes and tone of voice, exuded an incredibly intense greed.

"You are not worthy to kill me, to take my flesh!"

Yun Hao bellowed, his foot striking the ground like thunder as he charged towards the phantoms of the Blood Realm killers from the Ming Xue Dian.

This person let out a cold snort and roared angrily, “Audacious!”

As soon as his words left his lips, his power erupted with ferocious intensity.

It could happen in the next moment.

His explosive power instantly dissipated.

Next.

His skin was covered in patches of vibrant color.

Red skin, as if burning with fire.

Black skin, rapidly rotting and oozing pus.

Skin the color of ice, as if frozen by frost.

Green skin, giving birth to countless venomous insects.

………

Every color that clung to him brought him unspeakable pain.

And his touch, hearing, sight, taste, intuition... all of it became incredibly blurry.

This is precisely the Calamity power that Yun Hao just unleashed!

Plague!

Even a powerful cultivator of the Dharma Realm would be completely unable to suppress this calamity's power if struck by it.

Yun Hao, who was charging into the realm of the phantom assassins with a ruthless attack, slashed down with his sword.

The sword qi directly split the target's body in half, blowing it apart!

"Boom!"

On the other side, Ling Feiyu's figure flew backward.

The phase-killing expert who attacked Ling Feiyu, seeing that the situation was wrong, roared angrily: “Then go to die!”

It's clear he's not planning to capture Ling Feiyu alive anymore, but intends to strike a decisive and lethal blow.

Yun Hao soared through the air, his steps carrying him in an instant to Ling Feiyu's side. He encircled her waist with one arm and, with a sideways shift of a hundred zhang, evaded the killing strike of the Dharma Realm expert from the Palace of Blood!

"Ouch!"

A heart-wrenching wolf howl echoed through the air.

A giant wolf phantom, a hundred zhang long, erupted from the body of that Demonic Blood Hall phantasm master!

"We've received reports that you're a Source Weaver, and to our surprise, you're also a Source Weaver who can command Calamity power!"

This blood-cloaked assassin of the Myriad Blood Hall roared, "So what"

Even if you could control the power of Calamity, the Calamity power you command has already been consumed.

And, I won't be careless, nor will I show mercy. The two of you, only death awaits!

Not every Source Weaver possesses the ability to control Calamities, and in this world, the vast majority of Source Weavers, even those who can command Calamity power, can only control a single fragment of it!

After all, wielding the power to control disasters,

First, seal the calamity within one's own body using source arts.

In the ancient country of Dahxia, there has never been a source master who could control both kinds of calamity powers.

Even the ancestor of the Su family in Tianbao City, who was almost promoted to Yuan Tianshi, could only control one calamity!

This assassin didn't think that Hong Chen Jian Ke still controlled the power of calamity, but he was still cautious enough. After all, the death of a comrade whose strength was equal to his sounded the alarm.

So, he unleashed his giant wolf form without hesitation!

Faced with this situation.

The other portion of Calamity power stored within Yun Hao's body wouldn't be very effective even if it were unleashed. It would be difficult to penetrate the target's body.

He stared at his opponent, his expression grim.

The next moment.

Yun Hao's heart pounded violently, beating like a drum.

An intense heatwave, scorching beyond measure, descended upon him in an instant.

Body as the center, rushing outwards in all directions.

Three petals of the Tai Yan Flame, from his heart, flew out!ranches of the Blood Slaughter Hall and shattered the protective array of the Flame Valley with a single shot." The fat man said with admiration on his face.Shi Feng: "Yun Ge, the head of Yuqi Peak at...