Seeing Mo Qingyun take the initiative to attack, Zi Chengrong's expression trembled, and a trace of shock appeared in his eyes.
He didn't expect Mo Qingyun to be so crazy, ready to exchange his life for his.
"Mo Qingyun definitely won't fight me to the death. He must be stalling for time."
After calming himself down, Zi Cheng Rong's face darkened as he tried to guess Mo Qingyun's intention.
Thinking about this, Zi Chengrong's expression became even more gloomy. He exuded a strong killing intent and said, "Since you're courting death, I'll fulfill your wish. Let's see how many more of my attacks you can take."
As Zi Cheng Rong finished his sentence, his figure flashed as he charged towards Mo Qingyun.
Soon after, Mo Qingyun and Zi Cheng Rong clashed as they attacked each other crazily.
Boom boom boom …
As Mo Qingyun and Zi Cheng Rong attacked each other crazily, powerful saint power storms spread out with the two of them as the center.
Taking on the attacks and the impact of the saint power storms, their injuries started to worsen.
Puff puff …
After taking on another attack, Mo Qingyun and Zi Cheng Rong flew backwards as they spat out mouthfuls of blood.
Soon after, their complexions turned even paler, and their auras weakened slightly.
As Mo Qingyun's injuries worsened, his control over Gu Fan's corpse weakened.
Soon after, the battle strength of Gu Fan's corpse was greatly weakened.
With the battle strength of Gu Fan's corpse weakened, he couldn't suppress the few Sector Lords that were fighting with him anymore.
Seeing this, Zi Cheng Rong sneered proudly and said, "Mo Qingyun, let's see how long you can last. In a while, you'll be exhausted and won't be able to control the corpse to fight. They'll kill your disciples."
As soon as Zi Cheng Rong finished his sentence, he attacked even more crazily, as though he wanted to speed up Mo Qingyun's exhaustion.
Hearing Zi Cheng Rong's words, Mo Qingyun's face darkened and he started to feel anxious.
From his current situation, he could at most last for another 50 breaths before he couldn't control Gu Fan's corpse to fight anymore.
Without Gu Fan's corpse, Ba Beilie and the others wouldn't be able to fight against the few Sector Lords from the Dark Devil Clan.
"What should I do?"
After understanding the current situation, Mo Qingyun's mind raced as he tried to think of a way to resolve the crisis.
Then, Mo Qingyun looked at An Chen. He wanted to see how An Chen was doing.
As soon as Mo Qingyun saw it, his face darkened even more.
Zi Fei seemed to have received Zi Chengrong's signal. She didn't fight with An Chen head-on. Instead, she endured her injuries and ran away.
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Seeing the situation on An Chen's side, Mo Qingyun's face turned cold, and determination flashed in his eyes.
Now, the relationship between him and Zi Chengrong had reached a point where only one of them could survive.
Immediately, Mo Qingyun's attacks became even more desperate. He didn't even try to defend or resist.
"Are you crazy?"
Seeing Mo Qingyun's action, Zi Cheng Rong's expression changed drastically. He was shocked.
He could tell that Mo Qingyun's current actions really meant that he wanted to take him down with him.
When Zi Chengrong noticed this, he hesitated in his attacks. He was faintly being suppressed by Mo Qingyun.
"Even a Great Sage was suppressed by Qing Yun."
Seeing Mo Qingyun's battle, Babeli and the others who were watching from afar were petrified.
This situation was simply too unbelievable for them.
However, while Babeli was shocked, he was also worried. He said, "With Qing Yun's current situation, he can't hold on for too long. I have to think of a way to help him."
Babele muttered to himself. He made a decision and turned to Shen Liang, who was beside him, and said, "Grand Elder Shen Liang, you stay here and stabilize the disciples. I'll go and help Qingyun."
After Babeli finished speaking, he flashed and flew towards Gu Fan's corpse.
Ba Beilie's figure flashed a few times and he arrived beside Gu Fan's corpse. He started fighting a Dark Devil Race Sector Lord.
Next, a Sector Lord of the Dark Devil Race started fighting Babeli.
A sector lord dark devil was held back by Ba Beilie, the pressure on Gu Fan's corpse was reduced.
Immediately, Mo Qingyun's pressure decreased too. However, it couldn't change the current situation.
"Final struggle!"
Seeing Babeli's actions, Zi Chengrong snorted and disdain appeared on his face.
In his opinion, Babeli's actions were his final struggle. It couldn't change the final outcome.
Zi Chengrong's expression turned cold after seeing Babeli's disdain. He stopped dodging Mo Qingyun's attacks and said, "Mo Qingyun, it seems like you're at the end of your rope. You actually asked an ant to help you."
As Zi Chengrong stopped dodging, Mo Qingyun's pressure suddenly increased. He seemed to be powerless.
Seeing Mo Qingyun's performance, Zi Chengrong was even more pleased. He said, "Mo Qingyun, you should give up resisting. You're all going to die today."
"Is there no other way?"
Realizing that his situation was getting worse and worse, Mo Qingyun's mood became even heavier, and he became even more anxious.
At this moment, Mo Qingyun was distracted and he was hit by Zi Chengrong's finger.
Bang!
Under Zi Chengrong's finger, Mo Qingyun was sent flying. He spat out blood.
After sending Mo Qingyun flying, Zi Chengrong's attacks didn't stop. He continued to chase after Mo Qingyun.
Mo Qingyun moved. He caught up with Mo Qingyun and attacked Mo Qingyun crazily.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Under Zi Chengrong's crazy attacks, streaks of sharp finger radiance landed on Mo Qingyun's body.
Soon after, Mo Qingyun's injuries became more and more serious.
"Master!"
An Chen was shocked when he saw Mo Qingyun's situation. He became worried.
Immediately, he gave up on Zi Fei and flew toward Mo Qingyun.
Seeing An Chen's action, the smile on Zi Chengrong's face became wider. He said, "Mo Qingyun, it seems like you're at your wit's end. You need someone to help you."
"Zi Fei, stall that guy for a while. I'm going to send Mo Qingyun to hell."
Hearing Zi Chengrong's order, Zi Fei immediately nodded.
After that, he chased after An Chen and quickly blocked An Chen's path.
"You're courting death!"
Seeing that his way was blocked, An Chen's face darkened. He was furious.
Following this, the attacks he displayed also became a bit stronger.
However, Zi Fei didn't back down. He was determined to buy time for Zi Chengrong.
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