Chapter 591 Melee
The Wutong tree spirit is just a spirit body nourished by the Dao rhyme produced by the Phoenix's cultivation. He himself has no power, but can control some of the barriers left before the Phoenix's Nirvana.
In addition, the extraction of the life essence of the Wutong sacred tree to help Han Xu also caused a lot of consumption to the Wutong tree spirit, so naturally it could not withstand the attack of several masters of the Creation Realm.
What's more, Zhang Peng and Yu Yang who attacked the barrier are still the best in the same realm.
The group flew up along the Wutong sacred tree, and the fastest one was Zhang Peng of the Wansheng Sect.
He was seen riding a lightning roc and spreading his wings, rushing out like a flash of lightning.
Wang Jian and Xia Jingchuan followed closely behind. The two were always alert to the sudden attack of the other party on the way. In their opinion, the final battle of this trip to the Endless Fire Region will definitely be completed by the two of them.
The strength of the rest of the people cannot play a decisive role.
After them, it was Zhang Yan, then Ling Yue'e, Wu Che, and Chu Ziyan, and finally, the other disciples of the Wansheng Sect and the Sun and Moon Altar.
The Holy Son exuded a brilliant light all over his body, as if he had transformed into the Son of Light. He looked up at Wu Che and Chu Ziyan, and felt the unique power of the two people in the Creation Realm, and felt very uncomfortable.
The people around Han Xu were already so powerful, so the Holy Son didn't want to think about how powerful Han Xu really was.
He just knew that the gap between him and Han Xu was getting bigger and bigger, and it was almost impossible for him to take revenge with his own strength.
Even the most evil strong man of this young generation took nearly an hour to fly from the ground to the top of the Wutong Sacred Tree.
When they saw the palace made of intertwined Wutong branches in the blazing sky fire, they were deeply shocked by this spectacular scene.
Unexpectedly, there was such a magnificent palace at the top of the Wutong Sacred Tree.
At this time, Fenghuang's consciousness had recovered, and the sky fire was burning more vigorously than when Han Xu first came. However, Fenghuang and the others put all their energy on Han Xu and could not actively control the sky fire for the time being.
Therefore, the sky fire alone could not stop the group of geniuses in front of them.
Wang Jian stepped directly on the angry sea golden dragon and rushed into the sky fire. The fiercely burning sky fire did not cause any harm to him.
Xia Jingchuan moved almost at the same time. A golden light flashed on his body, as if a statue of Acalanatha appeared, and then he appeared on the other side of the sky fire barrier.
Zhang Yan's body was burning with black flames and he walked in directly. Others moved and entered the palace together.
As soon as they entered the palace, they saw Han Xu floating in the air and still unconscious, but everyone's eyes only stayed on Han Xu for a while, and then focused on the Phoenix couple above Han Xu.
"That's, Phoenix!" Someone was speechless, looking at the phantoms of the Phoenix couple, and it was difficult to speak for a while.
It was hard to imagine that they actually saw the phoenix, which was a divine beast. Although it was only a shadow, the unique noble aura of the divine beast could be imitated anyway.
You know, now is an era when divine beasts have long been extinct.
The Holy Son stood beside Yu Yang, glanced at Han Xu, and said, "He seems to be accepting the inheritance of the phoenix!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Chu Ziyan and Wu Che flashed and came to Han Xu. Zhang Yan and Ling Yue'e responded and stood on the other side of the crowd.
In this endless fire area, is there anything more precious than the inheritance of the phoenix?
They believed that all that Han Xu was experiencing was accepting the inheritance of the phoenix, and all of this was the ultimate purpose of the Wansheng Sect and the Sun and Moon Altar. Therefore, how could Wang Jian and Xia Jingchuan let Han Xu succeed?
But Zhang Yan and Ling Yue'e were different. The task given to them by Yi Xiaoxing was not to get it themselves, but to prevent the Wansheng Sect and the Sun and Moon Altar from getting it.
Therefore, since Han Xu was already accepting the inheritance, Zhang Yan decided to continue to join forces with Han Xu's people and not let others interrupt Han Xu's acceptance of the inheritance.
As long as Han Xu accepted the inheritance, Wansheng Sect and Sun Moon Altar would naturally be out of reach.
Wang Jian and Xia Jingchuan looked at each other, and Wang Jian said, "How about you and I temporarily join forces?"
"Okay, after we get rid of them, you and I will rely on our own abilities." Xia Jingchuan did not hesitate. The most important thing at this time was to interrupt Han Xu. If they still fought each other, Han Xu would only benefit in the end.
The Holy Son was beside Yu Yang, staring at Han Xu. With just one sentence, he directed all the hatred to Han Xu. In fact, even if he didn't say it, the result would not be any different. It was just that after he said it, the process was slightly accelerated.
After making up their minds, everyone took action directly. Wang Jian and Xia Jingchuan went straight to Zhang Yan. Among the four people blocking in front, Zhang Yan's strength was the strongest. As long as he was solved, the others would not be a concern.
Seeing two people rushing up, Zhang Yan's face actually showed an excited expression. All the disciples of the Demon Sect are warlike, and Zhang Yan is no exception. The stronger the opponent, the more excited he is.
He took out a magic knife, and the blade was burning with black magic flames, and the monstrous magic energy swept out.
Zhang Yan did not defend but counterattacked, rushing before the two people, slashing with a knife, and the magic flames attached to the knife energy, rushing straight to the two people.
The golden dragon under Wang Jian's feet roared, and the claws swung out, directly grabbing the knife light.
Xia Jingchuan directly transformed into the Acala, the golden body was invulnerable to swords and guns, and the iron fist swung out with invincibility.
The terrible airflow generated by the explosion instantly swept the entire palace, and the fire crystals on the ground soared into the air and turned into powder.
In the smoke and dust, Zhang Yan's body shot out backwards, retreating dozens of meters before stopping.
"Brother, I'll help you." Ling Yue'e took out a moon blade, and a night curtain appeared behind her. Under the cover of black, she quickly approached Xia Jingchuan.
"I'll deal with you." At this time, Yu Yang made a move and blocked Ling Yue'e, and the purple fire wheel attacked Ling Yue'e.
"Let's do it too!" Zhang Peng turned into lightning and rushed directly to the direction of Han Xu, trying to interrupt him, but Wu Che turned into a fighting body and blocked him with an unstoppable force.
The other disciples rushed towards Han Xu one after another. Chu Ziyan lowered his head and his figure suddenly appeared in different places at the same time. Each figure stopped a master.
Everyone had their own opponents, except for the Holy Son. In the chaos, he approached Han Xu little by little.
Although Zhang Yan was attacked by two people at the same time, Wang Jian and Xia Jingchuan were both thinking about the fight later, and they both wanted to save as much strength as possible to deal with each other, so neither of them tried their best. Zhang Yan barely managed to cope with it after bursting out his extreme strength.
"This won't work, Wang Jian, you and I will attack at the same time and take down Zhang Yan first." Xia Jingchuan said in a voice transmission.
"Okay, let's do it together." Wang Jian understood the priorities better, so he did not refuse Xia Jingchuan's proposal.
So, the two of them burst out their killing moves at the same time, and in an instant, the pressure faced by Zhang Yan increased sharply. Although a magic knife danced impenetrably, it could not withstand the suppression of absolute strength.
A trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and the two took advantage of the victory to pursue, and the violent attack fell, and Zhang Yan's figure was immediately submerged in the powder of fire crystals.
Just as the sky was full of powder, a beam of light shot towards Han Xu and hit his heart directly.