Chapter 2084 Yun Taixu Died

It took Han Yu more than half a day to get out of the range covered by the blood mist, and just after he got out, a piece of news came from Yun Taixu that made Han Yu's face change suddenly.

There is someone on the top of the mountain, a quasi-emperor-level powerhouse.

The most important thing is that this person is not Ling Hao, Xuan Mo, or Yuan Kui.

Yun Taixu passed the other party's portrait to Han Yu, and Lingyin didn't recognize this person after seeing it, that is to say, this person was not from Shenting.

Han Yu didn't dare to delay, and rushed to the top of the mountain with all his strength.

On the top of Shenyuan Mountain, there are countless small peaks in a row. These small peaks exude colorful light, just like a fairyland.

Here, there is no terrifying murderous aura, strong bloody aura, the whole world is filled with immortal aura, which is completely different from that under the mountain, like another world.

In front of Yun Taixu, on a small mountain peak, stood an old man with a long beard and a sword on his back, like an exiled immortal who descended from the sky.

This person has white hair and a childlike face, with a peaceful expression on his face, he looks like a very kind old grandfather.

But at this moment, Yun Taixu's whole body was tense. Because from the faint breath of the old man, it can be seen that this is a master in the early stage of the quasi-emperor, and from the sacred aura in the breath, it can be concluded that this is a member of the Protoss.

It was a member of the God Clan, not a member of the Shenting, which made Yun Taixu very puzzled.

However, he believed in Lingyin's judgment. Although Lingyin hadn't been able to get in touch with the core secrets of Shenting, he still knew the top experts of Shenting like the back of his hand.

Lingyin said that this person is not from Shenting, so he must not be from Shenting.

But looking at the world, besides Shenting, how could there be such a powerful protoss master?

"Could it be that he landed together with Shenyuan Mountain?" Yun Taixu thought. There are six quasi-emperor-level powerhouses outside the mountain, even if the person in front of him wants to climb Shenyuan Mountain quietly from outside the mountain, I am afraid it will be difficult.

"You are not a member of the God Clan." The old man looked at Yun Taixu and said, his voice was flat and ethereal.

"Who are you?" Yun Taixu asked vigilantly.

"You're not a member of the God Clan, you'll be damned if you climb the mountain!" the old man said, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and his whole temperament changed drastically in an instant, like a peerless sword suddenly coming out of his body. Compared with Chuchen Piaoran just now, he seems to be a peerless killing god at this time.

Yun Taixu didn't even think about it, he turned around and fled down the mountain.

"Bang!"

The sword on the old man's back came out of the body, and it made a heaven-shattering sound of the sword, turning into a long rainbow and attacking Yun Taixu.

"Quasi-Emperor Soldiers!"

Yun Taixu's face was solemn, with one move, his blue sword flew out and hit the opponent's sword.

"when!"

"Crack!"

After a collision, the two swords flew backwards, and on the way of flying backwards, Yun Taixu's sword directly shattered, broke into several pieces and hit Yun Taixu like a pop.

Yun Taixu vomited a mouthful of blood wildly, while backing up, while rolling his sleeves, he blocked the Broken Sword.

"call out!"

The old man's sword shot again, turning into a rainbow, and the terrifying sword intent changed the color of the situation.

"Damn it!"

Yun Taixu was terrified, even though he had the aptitude of being invincible in the same realm, he still seemed weak in the face of a quasi-emperor-level powerhouse.

Yun Taixu wanted to evade the opponent's sword, but he couldn't dodge it, so he could only take a deep breath, slap out his palm, and cast the Void Palm, a high-level supernatural power of heaven.

The palm of the void, with one palm, has no shadow or form, turning the power of the void between heaven and earth into one's own use.

"Bang bang bang!"

He didn't see any palm prints, but several palms hit the sword, causing the sword to fly back upside down.

"Using the power of the void to transform the palm strength, it is considered extraordinary to be able to have such a skill at the seventh level of wall transformation in the later period of a martial sage. No wonder he was able to climb the mountain of God. However, in front of this old man, it is a bit of a trick!"

The old man grabbed the hilt of the sword with his right hand and slapped it with his left hand. Exercising a palm technique similar to the palm of the void, the naked eye cannot see any attack, but Yun Taixu's hairs stand on end, because there are palm prints transformed from the power of the void in all directions, blasting towards him.

Yun Taixu patted both palms together, and slapped into the surrounding void like lightning.

"Bang bang bang..."

There was a burst of loud noise, and the surrounding air waves swept across.

The heaven and earth here are too powerful, even the masters of this level can't shatter the void or shake the mountain when they fight against each other.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, Yun Taixu got a palm hit on his chest, his sternum sunken, his back protruded, his internal organs were shattered, and he spit out blood from his mouth.

Yun Taixu flew upside down, and hit a big black rock with a strange shape, but he didn't break the big rock, and his head was smashed to pieces.

"call out!"

The sword flew towards Yun Taixu's eyebrows.

Yun Taixu raised his hands, gripping the sword firmly. The sword shook violently, shattering Yun Taixu's hands, and then breaking through Yun Taixu's eyebrows and the holy palace, shattering his soul to pieces.

The old man made a move, and the sword flew back, raised his palm and slapped Yun Taixu, grinding Yun Taixu's body into flying ash.

Suddenly, a stream of blood origin qi fled along the ground.

"Huh?"

The old man was surprised, raised his hand, and recruited the origin of the blood into his hand.

"It turned out to be just an incarnation, which is interesting!" The old man looked down the mountain, his gaze became as sharp as a sword.

With a pinch of the palm, the original blood energy in the hand was instantly wiped out.

At the foot of the mountain, Han Yu's heart suddenly hurt, and he knelt on the ground on one knee. The pain was so painful that he almost shed tears, which was unbelievable.

Yun Taixu was killed, his blood source was obliterated, and he would never be able to be resurrected.

Han Yu slowly raised his head and looked towards the top of the mountain, his eyes filled with flames of hatred.

Han Yu originally thought that the complete demise of the avatar would not have much impact on him. But only now did he realize that he had made a big mistake before.

He had a very strong feeling that with Yun Taixu's death, something was missing from his body. This kind of thing would not pose a threat to his life, but it would soon be a huge hurdle on his future path.

It is very possible that because of Yun Taixu's death, it will be difficult for him to become an emperor for the rest of his life.

"Crackling..."

Inside the black hole of Han Yu's dantian, the white dragon sculpture representing Yun Taixu quietly cracked open, then shattered, weathered in the void, and disappeared.

Of the original nine dragons, only eight remain.

In the dantian, whether it is the transformed dragon or the unformed dragon, there is a burst of sadness. They and Yun Taixu are connected as brothers.

"kill!"

Xuanwu's murderous aura shot up to the sky, and he roared to the sky.

Lingyin, Rishenzi, Yuexianzi, etc. also stood up from their dantians, all of them exuded soaring arrogance, trying to pierce the sky.

Han Yu covered his heart and stood up slowly. The terrifying aura on his body shot straight into the sky in an instant.

Today, he wants to slaughter Emperor Zhun!