Huangfu Qingyun Died

"You will die today! How dare you humiliate the dignity of my Great Feng Dynasty!"

Seeing this, the man in blue glared angrily at Yuan Tiangang, his eyes filled with murderous intent that seemed to condense with the power of heaven and earth, transforming into a purgatory.

Raising the great seal in one hand, the National Destiny the Great Feng, which had been partially severed by Yuan Tiangang, manifested itself. A giant azure dragon, baring its fangs and brandishing its claws, coiled above Fengtian City. The dragon was thousands of feet long, its scales gleaming.

A dragon's roar suppressed the entire Fengtian City. The man in blue robes mobilized the National Destiny of the entire Great Feng, and at this moment, the National Destiny of the Great Feng truly revealed its power.

"Huangfu Qingyun".

In the Tianwu Marquis's mansion in Fengtian City, Xiang Tiange, the former Fengtian Marquis who once led troops to fight at Cangshui and made great contributions to the country, looked at the man in blue above with a hint of resentment in his eyes and gritted his teeth as he spat out a name.

Huangfu Qingyun, a peerless genius of the Great Feng hundreds of years ago, was a contemporary of Xiang Tiange. In fact, the two of them were once good brothers who raised a glass together and made a vow.

But now, haha, all that's left is endless hatred buried deep in my heart.

If I were young again, I would ride my horse, spear in hand, and behead you.

As the National Destiny converged, the great seal in Huangfu Qingyun's hand radiated endless brilliance. Only the character "Heaven" was engraved on the seal, and a giant dragon National Destiny circled around it.

As Huangfu Qingyun pressed down with his seal, a huge "Heaven" character, accompanied by a blue dragon, descended with overwhelming power to suppress Yuan Tiangang.

Looking at this attack, a trace of solemnity flashed in Yuan Tiangang's eyes. This was a divine artifact on par with the Dagan [Mountain River Cauldron], the Great Feng's national treasure [Fengtian Seal], and it had even mobilized the Great Feng's National Destiny.

Even without using your full strength, it would still take some effort for someone at the early stage of the Heavenly Being Realm to withstand this attack.

Yuan Tiangang condensed the supreme Yang power in both hands, and the Tui Bei Tui Bei Tu appeared in front of him. Starlight patterns were imprinted in the void. As he punched out with both fists, the fist energy of the supreme Yang power passed straight through the Tui Bei Tu.

Passing through the starlight patterns, the starlight converged, and the fist's power increased. The starlight on the Tui Bei Tu transformed into countless fist imprints, heading straight for the character "Tian" (Heaven). The rain of fists continued, and the National Destiny and power above the character "Tian" gradually weakened.

When the word "" came in front of him, endless power hit the star pattern on the Tuibei diagram. When the word "" shattered, it also shattered the star pattern formation in the void. The National Fortune Canglong followed closely behind and hit the Tuibei diagram directly.

Yuan Tiangang placed his right hand on the back of the Tui Bei Tu, and the supreme Yang power of Tiangang surged into the Tui Bei Tu. His figure was violently pushed back a hundred feet, and this wisp of the Great Feng National Destiny's dragon shadow was finally worn away.

"Die, Corrupting Yin Blood Hand!"

The old man from the Great Feng Imperial Clan had already attacked, his palm like a monstrous blood-red hand, a blood-red skull in his palm that seemed to devour everything, slamming straight towards Yuan Tiangang.

Huangfu Qingyun's figure also appeared behind Yuan Tiangang, the Fengtian Seal in his hand enlarged above Yuan Tiangang's head, the character "Tian" pressing down like the sky.

"The stars appear, the constellations gather, and all the stars shine together."

Yuan Tiangang made a hand seal, and the Tui Bei Tu shot straight into the sky. The endless white light on the diagram resembled tiny stars, and the starlight converged, enveloping the Fengtian Seal.

With another flick of his finger, he pointed at the old man in the mid-stage of the Heavenly Being Realm, and a dazzling starlight descended from the sky, briefly trapping the old man.

That's about enough. If we continue using it, the Tui Bei Tu might not be able to suppress the Fengtian Seal. Then Yuan Tiangang looked at Huangfu Qingyun, the Dragon Spring Sword in his right hand flashing with cold light.

Huangfu Qingyun looked at the starlight in the Tui Bei Tu and asked Yuan Tiangang.

"A very strange Daoist secret technique, I have never seen or heard of it before. You are also quite impressive; even now I still can't figure out which faction you belong to."

"Even if you temporarily isolated the Fengtian Seal with the help of the divine artifact and trapped the Third Ancestor, you still can't leave today."

"You say my Great Feng Imperial Clan's [Boundless Sea Suppressing Art] is nothing special? Then let's try it! Boundless Water!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the power of Houtian Huangfu Qingyun, like an endless ocean rising up, with raging waves sweeping across the land. Huangfu Qingyun stood on the raging waves, looking down at Yuan Tiangang, and was swept up by the towering waves, rushing straight towards Yuan Tiangang's canopy.

Yuan Tiangang's eyes were full of smiles as he thought to himself, "This tallest pavilion in Fengtian City is the one I reserved for you."

The Dragon Spring Sword rose up with a single strike, and the Supreme Yang Heavenly Gang forcefully cleaved the torrent before him. Huangfu Qingyun's fist came from behind the water, a punch with the power to overturn mountains and seas, striking directly at Yuan Tiangang's face.

Yuan Tiangang did not dodge. He protected his body with his supreme Yang Heavenly Gang, and the Daoist Golden Core circulated within his body. Huangfu Wuliang's punch struck him, shattering Yuan Tiangang's mask and leaving a bloody gash on his terrifying and ferocious face.

Looking at that face, Huangfu Qingyun was astonished; it was a backlash from the Heavenly Dao.

The moment he was struck, Yuan Tiangang's aura suddenly erupted, revealing his Late Heavenly Being Realm cultivation. His aura raged between heaven and earth, his Daoist Golden Core burst out of his body, Thirty-six Huayang Needles shot out from his hand.

Carrying the power of heaven and earth, the Thirty-six Huayang Needles pierced through Huangfu Qingyun's celestial body, and the power of the supreme Yang Heavenly Gang locked the thirty-six major acupoints around his body.

The Daoist Golden Core Elixir was placed above Huangfu Qingyun's head, fixing him in place in the void.

"You are not Tianrenchu."

Only then did Huangfu Qingyun realize with horror that Yuan Tiangang's extreme yang power, combined with his own Daoist Golden Core, prevented him from activating his own power of heaven and earth.

Before he could finish speaking, Yuan Tiangang raised his hand and slashed his neck with his sword, picking up a head in each hand. He then turned and kicked Huangfu Qingyun's remaining body with his domineering Tiangang power.

With fluid and graceful movements, Yuan Tiangang held the Dragon Spring Sword in his right hand and held Huangfu Qingyun's terrified head in his left.

Surprisingly, at the location where Huangfu Qingyun was, a transparent, phantom-like figure of Huangfu Qingyun was still struggling.

But it was no use; the Thirty-six Huayang Needles pinned him firmly in place, and Yuan Tiangang's natal Golden Core hung above his head, imprisoning him and preventing him from breaking free.

That was Huangfu Qingyun's soul, his spirit filled with struggle, and a weak voice rang out.

"Late Heavenly Being Realm, who exactly are you? How dare you act like this in the capital of my Great Feng Capital?"

Yuan Tiangang struck with his palm, and the power of extreme Yang directly annihilated his soul, leaving him no chance of survival.

Upon Dengwu Tower, the old man in the golden robe saw that Huangfu Qingyun's soul had been shattered. His expression was one of terror, as if all his strength had been drained. He collapsed to the ground, trembling, and then took out a string of five bright pearls from his robes and crushed them.

He muttered to himself, his expression one of disbelief.

"Huangfu Qingyun is dead?"

"The youngest Heavenly Being Realm expert of the Great Feng Imperial Clan is gone just like that?"

On the other side, in the Marquis Tianwu's mansion, Xiang Tiange stared at the sky, frozen in place.

Gone? He just died like that?

He lowered his head in an instant, his body trembling slightly, his eyes filled with wild joy.

Hahaha!

You're dead, Huangfu Qingyun. You're finally dead, dead in the Capital Great Feng. Hahaha, I thought there was no hope left, but I never expected this.

Good! Good riddance!

The entire Fengtian City witnessed the death of a supreme expert at the Heavenly Being Realm. The other Celestial Phenomenon Realm experts in the city wished they could disappear into the ground. They had already killed a Heavenly Being Realm expert from the Great Feng Imperial Clan, so what difference would one more make?

"You die."

A furious roar echoed throughout Fengtian City, and a raging wave, like a tsunami, swept towards Yuan Tiangang.

"The sky... the sky has cracked."

Many cultivators and martial artists in Fengtian City who were gazing at the battlefield in the sky screamed.

Suddenly, a spatial rift appeared in the dim sky above Fengtian City.