Don’t Mess with that Turtle
Chapter 562 - 562 128 Buddha Mother Daming King Bodhisattva_4

562: Chapter 128 Buddha Mother Daming King Bodhisattva_4 562: Chapter 128 Buddha Mother Daming King Bodhisattva_4 Feng Si’s strike was not fully effective, and his eyes burst open as he looked at Su He.

He saw a man and a woman, one dressed in black and the other in white, both thrusting their swords at Su He simultaneously.

Rather than panic, Su He’s eyes were calm—perhaps in that brief span of time, there was not even a moment to register a look of panic.

Feeling there was nowhere to dodge, seeing repeatedly in the instant of seeing shadows, the Turtle Shell had already been stripped away.

In that moment of life and death, the black and white in front of her suddenly turned into a blaze of red.

Su He couldn’t see how the change occurred; he couldn’t make out the movements at all.

He only felt a flash of black and white light in front of him, which then turned into a red glow.

Perhaps the red light was born from the black and white light?

As the light fell, there stood Phoenix Chao Fei in front of him, a pair of Phoenix Claws gripping a man and a woman from the Stepping Sky Seven-fold.

Phoenix True Fire surged down the Phoenix Claws into the two Stepping Sky.

Her Phoenix True Fire was different from Feng Si’s; Feng Si’s was crafted to ice-encase.

Phoenix Chao Fei’s was even more domineering, burning the life out of people.

A flash of terror crossed the eyes of the two Stepping Sky Seven-fold.

It seemed that on the other side of the time-space passage, they could not discern the specifics here and were unaware that Phoenix Chao Fei was also present.

The appearance of this Phoenix had been completely unexpected.

Phoenix Chao Fei glanced at Su He and said, “Go!”

Without a second thought, Su He transformed into a Peacock and took flight, realizing that this was indeed no battlefield for him!

In an instant, he rushed towards the volcano passage, only to hear a loud boom behind him as Phoenix Chao Fei brutally crushed the skull of a Stepping Sky Seven-fold.

The blindfolded youth stepped back and urgently shouted, “Masters, if not now, when will you take action!”

A Golden Wheel rose in front of the great tomb.

Then a Phoenix cry and the explosion of a Big Array followed.

Su He no longer looked back and fled.

In a blink, he dashed out of the passage, speeding towards the entrance of Feng Zhong.

Indeed, there was a passage controlled by someone.

The Power of Time in the time-space passage was untouchable, and therfore the passage could not be repaired.

Inevitably, it was controlled by someone.

But it seemed that Worship Granny was not unprepared, as that newly appeared Golden Wheel must have been a Monk, who stepped right into Worship Granny’s Formation.

Before he had a chance to show off, the Formation tore him to shreds.

As Su He emerged, he saw near the entrance to Feng Zhong, a loud and resonant Phoenix cry as three Phoenixes sped into it, not even acknowledging Su He as they plunged into Feng Zhong.

Su He hurriedly looked back, “Sages, Phoenix Chao Fei is still one of us for now!”

He feared that the Phoenixes’ hatred for traitors may far exceed that for enemies, and entering might lead them to conflict with Phoenix Chao Fei.

The murderous aura on Phoenix Chao Fei just now, Su He had seen it clearly.

No matter her motives, regarding the resurrection of Yun Li, she should stand united with the entire Phoenix Clan.

Even from the earth’s surface, one could see a golden light wrapped in dark Yin water shooting straight into the Nine Heavens.

A Peacock soared within the golden light, pecking at the sky non-stop.

But from here, one couldn’t see the stars visible only from the great tomb, or the Peacock plucking them down.

Su He did not linger and took off.

Having flown no more than ten thousand li, a sudden red light streaked towards him.

With a flap of his wings, Su He’s rapid flight halted instantly as a blood arrow grazed his brow and corroded a patch of grass upon hitting the ground.

Without a second thought, Su He enclosed himself with the Sky Killing Array and looked to the side.

There appeared a Zhu Yan, sucking on a bleeding wrist.

The Zhu Yan’s eyes were blood-red as if drunk.

“Tsk tsk, to think you could dodge that, truly worthy of being the one who suppressed my foolish clansman,” he licked his lips with a creepy simian laugh, staring fixedly at Su He.

Su He hovered midair, scanning the surroundings; no other ambushes were found.

He took a caution breath—the aura of the Seal Emperor’s Third Emperor’s Son!

It was the Talisman the third prince left on the Little Jiaolong’s forehead.

That Suppressing Talisman affecting the mind.

This Zhu Yan looked like a dimwit under the Talisman’s influence.

No wonder a mere Open the Second Tier, an Adult Divine God Beast, would dare come seeking death in Feng Zhong.

No wonder there was no scent of an Adult Zhu Yan in the vicinity.

Su He didn’t want to fight here, with too many Space-Time Rifts inside Feng Zhong, and with the grand ceremony underway, who knows what beings might enter.

If it were one of those unwilling-to-rest-until-dead beings from the Phoenix or Dragon Turtle Tribe.

To get killed with a careless slap, that would be too unjust.

“You are not in your right mind, step down!” Su He said softly, while letting out a Peacock cry in all directions.

It roughly meant: Elders of the Zhu Yan Clan, this fool’s mind has been clouded by the Seal Emperor’s Third Emperor’s Son.

If there is anyone here, take him away at once.

Otherwise, if the Zhu Yan Clan attacks Feng Zhong, you bear the consequences!

Su He did not entangle with him.

A Bright Moon trapped him in place and he flew toward the exit with the fastest speed.

Just after making some distance, bloody smears appeared on the Bright Moon light.

The Zhu Yan forcibly shattered the Bright Moon with a vast spilling of his own blood and charged forth.

A monkey was resolute in chasing a Peacock through the sky.

Sure enough, without intelligence, even if the Zhu Yan used its blood as Divine Skills, it would not typically directly break them with blood; by harming an enemy, it hurt itself much more.

If the Zhu Yan fought like this, there was no need to struggle—just use several binding moves and it could be exhausted to death.

Another Bright Moon dropped from Su He as he continued towards the exit.

Not far ahead, a sharp sound came from behind, and the monkey, now crimson, smashed through the Bright Moon and rushed out.

This time, it had learnt to be smart, not spilling blood on the Bright Moon, but soaking its own fur with blood and breaking out through sheer brute force.

It roared and charged at Su He.

Su He responded with a Phoenix cry and turned to charge at the Zhu Yan.

There was a first and second time, but not a third or fourth.

Did it think that Turtle Grandpa was easy to talk to?

No matter if it was out of its mind, such pursuit would lead to its end.