Countless Dao patterns appeared and disappeared in front of the skeletal elephant, giving people a feeling of awe.
Yang Qingxuan's heart also trembled. The skeletal elephant's hands were constantly changing seals, and the temperature of its body continued to rise. Time and space were melting under the flames.
"Heaven's Mourning Frost!"
Meng Hantian's hands formed seals, and the ice dragon behind him flew into the air, bringing with it endless ice and snow as it roared down.
The entire sky was sealed in ice for thousands of miles. Even time and space were frozen, turning a ghastly white.
Even the battle domains of the four Realm Kings were affected and shrank rapidly.
The seals in the skeletal elephant's hands were quickly pushed to the extreme.
The runes on the skeletal elephant burst out one by one, and the skeletal elephant shook a few times. It couldn't withstand the huge backlash of the Imperial Flame Art and showed signs of collapsing.
Yang Qingxuan was anxious. The five types of flames burned on his body and constantly merged.
His body alternated between virtual and real.
"Eternal Flame Body!"
"Imperial Flame Art!"
Yang Qingxuan's body became transparent, but his face was extremely pale.
This kind of high-intensity martial art skill drained all of his strength in an instant.
The skeletal elephant kept emitting crackling sounds, and it had reached its limit. Finally, that seal was slapped out.
"Boom!"
The entire void was burned until it cracked.
The world of ice and fire finally collided.
Yang Qingxuan's body shook, and he spat out a mouthful of blood. He looked at the skeletal elephant beside him, which was shattering under this move.
The skeleton collapsed with a bang, and then turned into fine powder bit by bit.
Then, an even more terrifying impact came. Yang Qingxuan's Ten Terminal Array was activated to the extreme, but it still shattered, and his body instantly fell into the endless sea of catastrophe.
Heaven and earth were completely destroyed under this move.
It was like a calamity, and the elements of ice and fire spread out, killing everything.
Puff!
Yang Qingxuan's body was constantly spinning in the storm, and he spat out mouthfuls of blood.
Meng Hantian was also screaming under the impact of the flames. His skin was shattered inch by inch, and his entire body was covered in blood.
"Am I going to die?"
A thought flashed through Yang Qingxuan's mind. The bone elephant had been shattered, the flesh had collapsed, and the five flames in his Dantian seemed to have been used up. The originally hot place was now icy cold and pitch-black.
"Qing Xuan."
Outside the shattered sky, Shi Yuyan and the others were shocked.
Wu Qiyue and Zi Yuan didn't have time to deal with the people who were attacking the Red Water Formation. They turned into streaks of light and rushed over.
Shi Yuyan was very anxious, but she had to maintain the Double Flag Barrier. She could only watch anxiously and pray in her heart.
The figures on the Red Water Formation were restless.
The strength Yang Qingxuan displayed was too terrifying, causing them to feel extremely uneasy. They desperately tried to break through the formation and fought against the Mystic Dragon Clan members and the constellations.
At this moment, Wu Qiyue suddenly screamed, "You are … Stop!"
Beside Yang Qingxuan, a man and a woman had unknowingly appeared.
The man's face was ferocious and looked unruly. The woman was wearing a palace gown and had a murderous look on her face.
The man stared at Yang Qingxuan with hatred and said coldly, "Yang Qingxuan, do you still remember me?"
In his weakened state, Yang Qingxuan slowly opened his eyes. A familiar face appeared in front of him. It was Yuan Kui from the Zhan Ling Sect. The beautiful woman in the palace gown looked similar to him. She seemed to be an elder in the family.
Yang Qingxuan closed his eyes again. He couldn't be bothered to deal with such ants.
Moreover, he couldn't deal with them in his current state.
Yuan Kui said ferociously, "You didn't expect this, did you? Today, I will pay you back a hundred times for the humiliation you have suffered along the way! "
Yuan Kui had been cultivating in the Zhan Ling Sect since the Firmament Martial Arts Symposium. He had just broken through to the Tao State recently. When he heard about the Skandha Fruit, he came to Mengling City with his mother to try his luck.
He didn't expect to see the shocking battle between Yang Qingxuan and Meng Hantian.
After the battle, Yuan Kui and the woman in the palace gown were terrified.
However, when they saw that Yang Qingxuan was severely injured, they decided to show up and send Yang Qingxuan to the afterlife.
After all, they had a grudge against him. After seeing how terrifying Yang Qingxuan was, they were even more determined to kill him.
Yang Qingxuan's heart raced. A thought appeared in his mind. Was he going to die in the hands of such a scum?
Just as the thought appeared in his mind, a clear radiance suddenly sprinkled down on his body.
His empty body seemed to have been injected with vitality. Not only did it repair the damage on his body, but it also seemed to have injected something into his empty Dantian.
"This is?"
Yang Qingxuan opened his eyes again, revealing a trace of astonishment.
The shadow of the Skandha Tree continued to grow in the air. Thousands of streams of light rotated on the tree trunk and the sap. All the light gathered at one point.
The light and the sap gradually condensed and became transparent and hard. Finally, it turned into a green fruit with Dao patterns and Dao Connotation. It emitted a fragrance.
"Skandha Fruit?!"
Yuan Kui and the woman in the palace gown were the closest to Yang Qingxuan. They opened their eyes wide and exclaimed in shock.
The fruit fell and turned into the purest Skandha Force, which merged into Yang Qingxuan's body.
"Oh no!"
The woman in the palace gown shouted, "Kui 'er, do it!"
She turned her hands and a pair of Emei Thorns appeared. She attacked.
Yuan Kui was stunned. He suddenly shouted, "The Skandha Fruit is mine!" Then he turned into a Fei Beast and pounced.
"Stop!"
Wu Qiyue and Zi Yuan attacked at the same time. The Martial Soul on the Elegy Sword flashed and pointed at the woman in the palace gown. Wu Qiyue made a gesture with both hands and a bright moon fell and covered Yuan Kui.
"Bitch! How dare you block my way! "
The woman in the palace gown's twin thorns flashed and hit the Elegy Sword. Zi Yuan was pushed back.
Wu Qiyue's Wind and Moon Force pressed on Yuan Kui and shattered his Fei Beast. Yuan Kui spat out a mouthful of blood and was pushed back.
"Kui 'er!"
The woman screamed and attacked Wu Qiyue with her twin thorns.
If Yang Qingxuan was rescued, they would be in big trouble.
Therefore, all her attacks were ruthless and poisonous.
An Qiluo and the other Mystic Dragon people shouted and rushed forward.
However, as soon as they stepped into the sky, their bodies froze and they were stunned.
Yang Qingxuan, who was on the verge of death, suddenly stood up in the sky slowly after merging with the Skandha Fruit. His tired eyes opened and two beams of golden light shot out.
The woman in the palace gown was about to kill Wu Qiyue when her heart trembled. She cried out, "You, how is this possible?!"
That trembling feeling came from being stared at by Yang Qingxuan's Fiery Eyes of Gold. A sense of fear of death instantly surged through his entire body.
"No! I don't believe it. You were seriously injured and were about to die. Even the Skandha Fruit can't heal you instantly! "
The woman in the palace gown shouted, "Don't try to bluff."
She waved her twin thorns and pounced.
Yang Qingxuan was expressionless. He stared at her quietly until she was about three feet away. Then he raised his hand. Five flames gathered and spun in his palm.
"It doesn't matter whether I believe it or not."
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