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Chapter 1390

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This was her only regret.

"However, even if I die here, I will use my entire life's strength to fight for the last bit of time for them."

At this moment, Hong Luan's strength was still deteriorating.

Clearly, she had already decided to go all out. All the spiritual power in her body leaked out and turned into a red dragon. In an instant, it attacked the experts that were rushing over.

Unfortunately, Hong Luan was too weak. Her remaining spiritual power was like a cup of water in a vast ocean. It was instantly drowned.

"I'm sorry. I really tried my best. However, I couldn't make a promise to you."

Hong Luan's body swayed. She couldn't hold it in and fell to the ground. The long sword in her hand also fell to the ground. It made a crisp sound like a bell.

Suddenly, an arm stretched out from behind and grabbed Hong Luan tightly.

Hong Luan was startled. She slowly opened her eyes. Instantly, an ethereal white robe reflected in her eyes. Her black hair fluttered in the wind. It was as beautiful as a painting.

"Yun Luofeng …"

Looking at the young girl who grabbed her, Hong Luan's lips curled up. Her voice was very soft and light. It slowly echoed in the noisy sky.

"You succeeded?"

She succeeded …

Her promise to her was fulfilled!

"Hong Luan, it's been hard on you. Go to sleep first. When you wake up, everything will be settled."

"Alright."

Hong Luan obediently closed her eyes. She was indeed too tired. She was exhausted.

Therefore, even if she fell asleep before lying down, she would still be able to sleep.

"Xiao Mo, bring her in to rest."

Yun Luofeng handed Hong Luan to Xiao Mo. Then, he turned to look at the people behind him.

"Feng 'er."

The man's cold black robe fluttered in the wind. His expression was always paralyzed. Apart from facing Yun Luofeng, he didn't show any expression to anyone else.

Even if this group of people wanted to surround and kill him …

"They came for me. Then … let me kill them with my own hands!"

Boom!

In an instant, the man's murderous aura surged out. It was so powerful that no one could match it.

Everyone was shocked. "Ghost Emperor … he broke through to the Saint Lord Realm?"

Impossible!

As long as a saint appeared on the continent, it would cause a heaven and earth anomaly. Why did the Ghost Thearch silently break through to become a saint without anyone noticing?

Hong Luan had become a saint because she had consumed the herbs. Hence, her strength wasn't stable and she was unable to exhibit the strength of a saint. Otherwise, not to mention a quarter of an hour, even a quarter of an hour would be enough to deal with this group of people.

However, the man in front of him was a true Saint! The strongest among them was only a high-level Saint Venerable!

"Run!"

Everyone looked at each other in dismay before turning around and fleeing.

How could Yun Xiao give them the chance to leave?

Boom!

Just as they took a few steps forward, raging flames suddenly emerged from the ground. The raging flames caused the entire sky to be dyed red, and heart-wrenching begging sounds resounded in the sky.

The Withered Dragon Town was a quiet little town. Especially after the Ghost Emperor came, all the residents had moved away.

But now, the Withered Dragon Town was surrounded by flames that did not dissipate even after a few days and nights. Coupled with the ghostly wails and wolf howls that resounded from within the town, no one dared to take another step into the town even after many years …

"Yun Xiao!"

When Yun Luofeng saw Yun Xiao stumble, he quickly went forward and supported his body. "Your injuries have yet to recover. In the future, leave these things to me. Leave them to me."

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