The clouds hung low and the heavens and earth were silent. Only the strong wind blew.
Wu Xian ran over with Wu Qiyue in his arms. He exchanged a glance with Shi Yan and his face turned ugly.
The two Sect Masters were existences that could shake the world, but they were helpless at this moment.
On the other side of the stage, a thunderous sound came from the other side.
"Crackle!"
Lei Yang kept forming hand seals to send lightning into Lei Yang's body.
The powerful lightning constantly stimulated Lei Yang's vitality. His body was covered in electric arcs.
Every cell of the Lei Family's disciple had lightning in them. Under the cover of the electric field, it formed an endless power.
As long as there was a trace of life, he could use the electric shock to save Lei Yang.
At this moment, Lei Yang was using a secret technique to save someone in the Ancient Region.
This was also the reason why he was never worried.
As long as Lei Yang wasn't dead and his body could conduct electricity, he could be pulled back from the brink of death.
However, the Ancient Region's experts behind him had solemn expressions. They didn't know if Lei Yang's actions were right or wrong.
…
"Is Yang Qingxuan really dead?"
On the Golden Jade Tower, dozens of experts had solemn expressions.
From the previous battle, it could be seen that Yang Qingxuan represented the strongest battle strength of this generation. He was a one-in-a-million genius. If he fell like this, it would be a pity.
However, Yang Qingxuan was hit by Meng Xi's attack. The power of the Prying True Realm had entered Yang Qingxuan's body.
"Haha! He's finally dead. This brat killed my Mao Family's genius, Mao Xiaoshan. He even killed several experts of my Mao Family. He should've died long ago! Hahahaha! "
The upper echelons of the Mao Family could not help but laugh out loud. Their faces, which were as stiff as dead people's skin, looked distorted and terrifying under their wild laughter. It was extremely bizarre.
It made the surrounding cultivators roll their eyes in disdain.
In the golden hall, Yang Yunjing stared at the crystal with his hands behind his back.
The void fluctuated and Lu Yukui's figure appeared. He glanced at the crystal and said in astonishment, "He's really dead?"
Yang Yunjing was expressionless as if everything that happened on the stage had nothing to do with him.
Lu Yukui said, "If he dies so easily, wouldn't it be a waste of my arrangements?"
Yang Yunjing said indifferently, "Whether I die or not, it's up to the will of the heavens. We can do whatever we want."
Lu Yukui said, "You can still stand after receiving Meng Xi's full force attack. Tsk tsk, you're really amazing. I'm afraid he still has a Sacred Artifact on him to protect his heart meridians. Otherwise, there's no way he wouldn't have died. "
After a pause, Lu Yukui continued, "What do you plan to do if he doesn't die?"
There was a ripple in Yang Yunjing's eyes, but it returned to normal in an instant. He said, "Let's do it as planned."
Lu Yukui was stunned for a moment before he said, "I feel that you can use him to break the rules and directly execute him on the arena. At the same time, you can intimidate Wu Xian and the others."
Yang Yunjing said, "Didn't you see Wu Xian's desperate look? And after Yang Qingxuan's death, the sorrowful expressions of those above the sea of clouds. Unless I forcefully take action and insist on killing him, it will be very difficult to take his life. Moreover, in this way, Wu Xian, Shi Yan, and the others' hearts will be divided. It will be difficult to lead the entire Human Race team. "
Lu Yukui smiled and said, "I forgot that you're now the Emperor of the Human Race. Your position is already different. Are you going to watch him break the rules and not deal with him? "
Yang Yunjing said, "First, let's see if he can survive this tribulation. If he can't even survive this tribulation, then there's no need to talk about the rest. If he somehow manages to survive, don't you still have your killer move? Even if you fail, he won't be able to escape from my hands in the end. Why do you have to risk universal condemnation and kill a hero who once saved the world in front of everyone? "
Lu Yukui nodded and said, "That's reasonable. You're still the shrewd one."
Yang Yunjing looked at the crystal and said indifferently, "A hundred years of spring and autumn, the winds and clouds change, but only the Heavenly Dao is eternal."
…
On the arena, there were sorrowful cries.
Everyone was at their wits' end.
On a nearby arena, Zhong Jie frowned and looked at the arena master of another arena. He called out, "Hey, hey, I'm calling you. Do you hear me?"
The other party obviously didn't hear him. He crossed his arms and rested his chin on his right hand as he looked at the sea of people.
Zhong Jie was furious and shouted, "What are you pretending to be deaf for? Lan Ningxu, turn around and look at me! I say, the move you used to suppress the Yin Yang Magic Stone in the Holy Devil Hall that day seemed very powerful. It should be able to save Yang Qingxuan, right? "
"Hmm?"
Lan Ningxu was stunned. The contemplative expression on his face dissipated, and the corners of his mouth curled up in a smile. He said, "You're talking about that day? Yes, yes, it's not difficult to save him. It's just that … if I use my Martial Soul, I'll be in trouble. "
Zhong Jie frowned and said, "Trouble? Is your Martial Soul something that reveals your identity? "
Lan Ningxu nodded and said with a smile, "That's right. You're very smart. You understood immediately."
Zhong Jie said, "I see that you have a good relationship with Yang Qingxuan. Are you going to leave him in the lurch?"
"Leave him in the lurch?"
Lan Ningxu smiled and said, "Of course I'll save him. However, the person who will save him is not me, but someone else. Did that person not come? "
Lan Ningxu's eyes continued to look at the sea of clouds as if he was looking for something.
…
Above the sea of clouds, in a corner of the void, the moment Yang Qingxuan was severely injured, Du Ruo and Kong Ling's faces turned pale.
The two of them instantly sensed that Yang Qingxuan was in danger.
However, the arena was sealed by the eight Heavenly Lords. With their strength, it was impossible for them to rush in and save him.
They could only use the power of the contract to sense Yang Qingxuan's existence and send their vitality over.
The two of them sat cross-legged in the void with their hands pressed against each other, forming a strange energy field.
But soon, Du Ruo's face changed drastically. He said with a trembling voice, "Yang Qingxuan's vitality is almost exhausted. The power of the contract is weak. I'm afraid …"
Suddenly, a graceful figure appeared beside the two of them. She had a delicate body, and her black hair spread out behind her like a waterfall. She said softly, "Let me do it."
As she spoke, her soft, jade-like hand reached into the boundary between the two of them.
Du Ruo and Kong Ling were shocked at the same time. They suddenly opened their eyes and said in unison, "You are …"
The woman smiled slightly, as beautiful as the light in the dark night. A bright red "Xin" character flashed on her forehead, which set off her peerless beauty.
The Martial Spirit imprint on the woman's chest lit up like a blooming fire lotus. It emitted a bright light, and along with the strong soul power, it poured into the barrier. Through the weak connection of the contract, it was transmitted to the other side.
In a space where no one could observe, an object had two sides, "life" and "death". It was in a state of "life" and "death".
When this object was suddenly observed, its state of life and death was instantly determined. There was only one side of "life" and "death", which was: life and death disfigurement.
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