Chapter 1475 The Powerful Feng Xietian

Han Yu controlled the Black God and rushed out immediately to help Fenghuang. The huge fist pierced through the air, attacking Feng Xietian from the side.

Although Fenghuang is powerful, Han Yu is well aware of the horror of Qi Tianshi, this Feng Xietian is definitely not an easy person to deal with.

When two powerful men comparable to semi-saints came, ordinary semi-saints would definitely have a headache, but Feng Xietian sneered instead, showing a hint of disdain.

"Buzz!"

Feng Xietian's body trembled, and an array pattern shield appeared, and suddenly there was a cold and murderous aura, which made Han Yu and Fenghuang feel a little creepy.

"Be careful!" Han Yu secretly sent a voice transmission to Phoenix.

From Feng Xietian's aura, it can be roughly judged that this person is at least a fearsome Heavenly Qi Master at the level of a Qiyuan Shishi Master, and his ability is unimaginable.

"Bang bang..."

With two loud bangs, Phoenix and Han Yu's attacks hit the pattern shield one after another, only denting the pattern shield a little, and their hands were bounced back.

"Swish..."

At the same time, Feng Xietian struck like lightning.

Fenghuang's gaze was fixed, never expecting that Feng Xietian's defense was so terrifying, it was simply invincible.

It was too late to dodge.

What made Fenghuang even more nervous was that Feng Xietian's palm hit her stomach.

Unprepared, this palm was enough to seriously injure Fenghuang, and she was pregnant with Han Yu's child in her stomach.

It was too late and then quickly, Han Yu took a step sideways and stood in front of Phoenix.

"Bang bang..."

Feng Xietian hit Hei Shen with two blows, and Hei Shen only took a few steps back, unscathed.

The Black God also has a strong defensive ability, and the half-holy attack with bare hands can't hurt it at all.

"Swish..."

Han Yu and Phoenix shifted their forms and attacked Feng Xietian again. Han Yu attacked from the front, and Phoenix attacked from behind. Now that he understood Feng Xietian's defensive ability, Phoenix gradually became more comfortable.

Under the siege of the two, Feng Xietian gradually became a little flustered, but neither Han Yu nor Fenghuang could break through his pattern shield, and he was always in an invincible position.

"boom!"

After hitting each other with palms, the three of them flew backwards one after another.

"If you have the ability to fight outside!" Feng Xietian flew out first, rushing towards the outside of Phoenix City.

Although the energy under Phoenix City is all inherited by Phoenix, the origin of Phoenix City itself is not simple. Feng Xietian is here, and Qi Tianshi's ability is greatly restricted.

Han Yu and Fenghuang couldn't wait for it, so they chased after him.

The time of their battle was very short, but the impact was huge. The people in the entire Phoenix City were alarmed. Feng Wubian immediately rushed out of his residence and chased after him.

The four of them rushed out of Phoenix City one after another, and entered the wild mountains in the south of Phoenix City, Feng Xie came to a stop.

With a stomp of the foot, countless formations spread out like water waves, and instantly turned into a terrifying killing formation. The murderous aura shook the sky, and the sword aura in the killing array crisscrossed the world.

Han Yu snorted coldly, held the cold water sword in his hand, broke the killing formation in half with one sword, and killed him.

A scepter appeared in Phoenix's hand, which was also a terrifying magic weapon of low-level holy soldiers.

However, Feng Xietian was really too powerful, his formation barrier was actually difficult for even low-level holy soldiers to break through. Among this group of mountains, his ability to move mountains and unload land was brought to the extreme. Han Yu and Fenghuang teamed up, and both of them were overwhelmed by him.

"As expected of a member of the Wind Clan!" Feng Wubian sighed and hurriedly joined the battlefield.

Three semi-holy-level masters besieged one person, beating the sky to darkness, and the sun and the moon were dark.

This battle lasted for three days and three nights, and Phoenix, Feng Wubian and Feng Xietian all suffered injuries to varying degrees. As strong as the Black God, there were also some knife marks on his body.

"Boom..."

Feng Xietian once again showed his ability to move mountains and unload land, and countless mountains rose from the ground, cutting across the void, blocking Han Yu and the three of them.

By the time Han Yu and the others broke through the barrier and rushed over, Feng Xietian was already thousands of miles away.

"Han Yu, I will spare your life today, and I will take your head next time!" Feng Xietian's voice came from afar, and his people disappeared without a trace the next moment.

Han Yu, Fenghuang, and Feng Wubian all stopped and stood side by side, looking at the direction Feng Xietian was leaving from afar.

The three of them felt a sense of defeat in their hearts. The three of them teamed up and let Feng Xietian retreat, which is really a disgraceful record.

Feng Wubian glanced at Han Yu with some confusion, thinking that Han Yu would have feuds everywhere, and they were all enemies.

However, Feng Wubian still understood what happened today, knowing that Han Yu was not at fault, it was only because Feng Xietian was too stubborn.

Han Yu's mood became a little dignified. Originally, he was protected by the Black God, but he was not afraid of anyone in the world. But the appearance of this Feng Xietian made him feel threatened.

The three of them did not stay long and quickly returned to the Feng Clan.

In the days that followed, Han Yu turned into a good son and a good husband, and stayed by Zhao Yubing and Fenghuang's side all the time.

Looking at Phoenix's growing belly and feeling the growing vitality of the little guy in his belly, Han Yu forgot all his troubles and looked forward to happiness.

Later, the matter of Fenghuang's pregnancy could no longer be concealed. The senior officials of the Feng clan knew about it, and also knew that Fenghuang and Han Yu were secretly married. This caused quite a disturbance, but Fenghuang was still extremely strong, completely governing the Feng Clan into her monopoly. Make people dare not speak out.

What left some members of the Feng Clan speechless was that the Feng Clan hadn't yet held the enthronement ceremony for the Phoenix. According to the rules, the Phoenix could only be regarded as the acting patriarch of the Feng Clan.

The enthronement ceremony of the Feng clan must invite heroes from all over the world to observe, it cannot be done hastily like getting married.

Because the colorful fan has not returned and Phoenix is ​​pregnant, it can only be delayed again and again.

In the blink of an eye, it has been half a year since the Seven-Color Fan and the Sky Mirror left. People from the Zhao family and the Feng clan were jumping up and down in anxiety, while on the Feng clan's side, Feng Wubian felt a lot haggard.

The impeachment of Fenghuang inevitably broke out again in the Phoenix clan.

Feng Wujiang has already returned to Yaohuang Ridge, where Feng Wubian presides over it, and Feng Wubian doesn't support Fenghuang any more. As for Phoenix, not only does it have a child, but it also does not have the seven-color fan to rely on, so its deterrent power is naturally greatly reduced.

Unknowingly, within the Feng Clan, Fenghuang has become a loner.

In the huge conference hall, all the top leaders of the Feng Clan came. Feng Feng stood in the middle and was pointed at by others.

"I propose to abolish Fenghuang's position as acting patriarch and confine her to self-reflection. Her husband and wife relationship with Han Yu is not recognized by the Feng clan." An elder stood up and said fiercely.

"Fenghuang is already pregnant with Han Yu's child, so what if you don't admit it?" Feng Yi asked. From the bottom of his heart, he still favors Fenghuang, but now the situation of Fenghuang is gone.

Whether the phoenix is ​​of pure divine beast bloodline, or whether it has been inherited from the ancestors of the Feng clan, these are nothing compared to the crime of losing the seven-color fan.