Chapter 848 - Lured Into Deaths Doorstep (2/2)

Fu Baochu smiled, "Do your best."

Consort Tian Si gave a stern yell, totem patterns flew out from her and she started concocting Zhong Yue's Karmic Line. The Karmic Line was seen shuddering in a violent manner almost instantly as it was formed, it was as if there was a strange force coming from the void trying to break it apart.

However, with Fu Baochu's abundant arcane energy helping Consort Tian Si, the Karmic Line was successfully suppressed and stopped shuddering anymore.

Consort Tian Si heaved a breath of relief, she inspected the Karmic Line and said, "He has changed his path, let's go!"

The crowd followed her and rushed into a beautiful sacred land. Consort Tian Si suddenly stopped and saw a crane winging by above them peacefully, she smiled, "He will surely has to pass through this place…"

Xiu—

An arrow flashed by their sides and enraged Kua Fumao. Kua Fumao flicked a finger and the divine arrow was shot back at a greater speed toward the shooter. The divine arrow bore a hole through the shooter's forehead and when Kua Fumao toward it, it was a young celestial with strange looks. There were five tails behind him and a horn on his forehead.

"Disciple of the Zheng Race? Why did he shoot at me?" Kua Fumao muttered curiously.

All of a sudden, clamors came from below them as the Zheng gods swarmed over with anger, they were shouting, "Young master is dead!"

"This Kuafu killed young master!"

Kua Fumao gave a cold sneer, "He shot me first, he deserved it!"

Whereas Consort Tian Si's face has changed drastically, she exclaimed in utter shock, "Young master? The Zheng Race's young master? The ancestor of the Zheng Race had a son at his later days, he loved him more than anything. By the looks of it, this young master of the Zheng Race is about to reach maturity and cultivate into a Deity now…"

Feng Wuji was stunned, he exclaimed, "Kua Fumao, he wasn't aiming for you, he is going for the white crane!"

Consort Tian Si was shocked, she quickly turned back and searched for the white crane but it was long gone.

Even if that white crane is a monster god, its speed can't possibly be that fast! Consort Tian Si's heart thumped vigorously, That's not a crane, that's Mister Yi!

In the sacred land, a violent burst of godly aura shot through the firmament and an old and hoarse voice could be heard mourning, "My son…"

The voice was old, but the power in it was strong still, it alone has shuddered Feng Wuji and Consort Tian Si into muffled a deep groan each and with blood trickling down the corner of their mouths.

Kua Fumao's eyes turned dull and blood streamed like a waterfall out from his mouth.

"My son… I want you all to die with him!" In the shaking sacred land, godly rays burst out into the sky as if there were a million suns rising up into the sky. The stalwart Zheng Race's Creators flew up with a mourning old Imperial Emperor in the center.

"Kill them!' The old Imperial Emperor shouted and the Heavens rose from the Zheng Race's sacred land. Their godly rays shone brightly on the ground while the experts lunged toward their targets.

"Senior martial brother!" All of a sudden, Fu Baochu clenched on Kua Fumao's neck and broke it, waved his hand and perished Kua Fumao's Yuan Shen, then he laughed, "Senior martial brother, the murderer is dead, your son's death is avenged, there is no need to fight anymore, is there?"

The old Imperial Emperor ignored and rushed forward, Fu Baochu frowned and gave a cold laugh, "Old brat, you dare ignore my goodwill…"

Krong—

Fu Baochu cast out the Fuxi True Form of high and great power, he defeated the Zheng Race's old ancestor in just a few moves, causing the latter to spurt out blood incessantly.

"Don't kill him!" Consort Tian Si shouted, "The Zheng Race is one of the Haoying's faction! The Haoying Clan is just nearby…"

Dong—

As she finished saying, the Zheng ancestor's head fell to the ground. Fu Baochu heard her and was stunned, his face changed drastically and shouted, "Shit! Run!"

He dashed forward, clenched Feng Wuji and Consort Tian Si in his hands and flashed out. But it was then that the skies cracked and an endless wave of Imperial Monarch's aura crashed down from the sky.

A monarch-level weapon had crushed the space barrier and descended upon Fu Baochu!

Fu Baochu quickly let them go and clashed head-on with the monarch weapon. WIth just a change of bout, Fu Baochu was heavily wounded, he grabbed the two again and continue flashing away while the Haoying Clan's monarch weapon waned slightly in power.

However, the second strike came soon enough and it was still immeasurably powerful enough to gravely wound Fu Baochu. And after the third strike, Fu Baochu's face turned pallid like snow.

Yet, as an experienced and battle-seasoned Imperial Emperor as well as a Fuxi, Fu Baochu's speed was still shockingly fast to bring them out from the monarch weapon's attack range.

Fu Baochu turned and looked back and saw the monarch weapon hovering still, it wasn't chasing after them. He heaved a breath and his aura has fallen to an incredibly weak state, "Thank goodness. What's with that white crane?"

Consort Tian Si didn't answer as she glanced around in terror.

Fu Baochu was shocked, he also looked around and saw the strange totem patterns flowing around them. They were monarch-level totem patterns. Fu Bauchu's voice quivered, "This is…"

"The Haoying Clan's Hill of Monarchs' Burial…" Consort Tian Si muttered as she looked at the ancient mausoleum, "We are in the Haoying Clan's mausoleum…"

She looked out and saw a white crane alighting on a branch of a towering tree, it was tidying up its feathers and suddenly, it turned into a celestial that sat on the branches. He looked at her and drew a line across the front of his neck.

"Mister Yi!" Consort Tian Si clenched her teeth and said.