An earth-shattering power burst out from the corpse's body and crashed into the formation diagram. The collision of the two forces caused the vacuum to explode, and the world fell into a dazzling white.
The main hall ceased to exist, and everything was reduced to dust.
With a crack, the hairpin in Wu Qiyue's hand cracked. "Everyone, be careful!" she cried out.
"Bang!"
The hairpin finally couldn't withstand the vast power and shattered. Everyone was instantly engulfed by the boundless white light.
Yang Qingxuan rushed to the front and created a sword realm with his Fighting Ghosts Divine Dance, protecting Wu Qiyue behind him.
But how could the sword realm withstand the impact? It collapsed in an instant.
Yang Qingxuan spat out blood and retreated a few steps. He hurriedly channeled the Qingyang Martial Scripture and used Six Suns Open the Sky.
Wu Qiyue also formed a seal with both hands. A golden light spread out from the seal and resonated with Yang Qingxuan's Six Suns, forming an impenetrable wall in front of her.
"Rumble!"
The powerful shockwaves left the world in dazzling white and rumbling. It was so loud that it hurt people's ears.
Yang Qingxuan was bleeding from his seven orifices, but he still clenched his teeth and held on. Wu Qiyue's condition was much better, but her face was still pale and her hands were trembling.
Lu Jiangpeng and the others were also scattered by the shockwaves. She didn't know where they were, but the hairpin helped them block the fiercest impact. It was much easier for her to deal with the rest.
The Wicked Wind Mercenary Corps was also scattered. Amid the loud rumbling, faint screams could be heard. Accompanied by bloody light, they were annihilated by the terrifying power.
The people who were healing outside the main hall didn't have time to react when the hall collapsed. They were swept in by the shockwaves and were all smashed to pieces.
After an unknown period of time, the shockwaves gradually subsided. The scene in front of them was unrecognizable. More than half of the buildings in the mountain were destroyed. A huge pit appeared in the mountain, and the ground was scorched black.
"Pfft!"
Yang Qingxuan spat out another mouthful of blood. His aura dropped sharply. He supported his body with his sword, so he didn't fall.
"Brother Qing Xuan."
Wu Qiyue hurried over and gave him a scarlet pill. Seeing that Yang Qingxuan was unwilling to accept it, she took out another one and said, "I have more." Only then did Yang Qingxuan take it and swallow it.
As soon as the red pill entered his mouth, it immediately melted into a warm current in his stomach, nourishing his eight extraordinary meridians. Furthermore, the medicinal efficacy was extremely strong. After a round of cleansing of his meridians, his injuries were clearly healed by more than half.
Yang Qingxuan was shocked. He knew that Wu Qiyue's identity was mysterious, so those pills must be very valuable.
He then took out the Jasper Gourd and absorbed it into his body. The external injuries on the surface of the gourd healed in the blink of an eye.
At this moment, the number of people who were still standing could be counted with one's fingers. There were also some who were lying on the ground, groaning and struggling to stand up. The rest were either dead beyond recognition or had been reduced to ashes.
"Damn it!"
Yang Qingxuan roared angrily, his eyes spitting fire. He hurried to the side of a woman, grabbed the Jasper Gourd, and began to treat her injuries.
That woman was Yinyao. Her whole body was covered in blood, and Night's Spring Rain had already been cut off to the side.
Wu Qiyue drew several talisman seals in the air and struck them onto Yinyao's body, stopping her injuries. Then, she took out a white pill and stuffed it into her mouth.
The remaining companions, Fu Zhuo, Young Master Jin, Lu Yifan, and even Du Zhengzhen and Shangguan Haitang, had already disappeared without a trace.
This group of companions, from the Five Nations Tournament until now, had worked together as one, going through fire and water. They had overcome numerous difficulties to survive until now, but under a single move, they had been separated forever. How could Yang Qingxuan not be inconsolable?
Of the Four Nations' experts, only Lu Jiangpeng, Qing Buli, Jiang Yi, Mo Jinfeng, Ding Yuan, Dugu Xin, Liang Ju, and Tan Tao were left alive. Besides Tan Tao, they were all heavily injured.
Only Tan Tao was miraculously unscathed. Even his face was full of astonishment, not understanding what had happened.
On the Evil Wind Mercenary Group's side, their casualties were also tragic. Other than Gong Shan, Hongwu, and Su Xing, there were four or five other people, all heavily injured. Even Gong Shan was covered in blood, his face full of despair.
Yang Qingxuan used the Jasper Gourd to control Yinyao's injuries. Searching the corpses on the ground, he found a half-demon with a weak breath. Unexpectedly, it was You Ye. Overjoyed, he hastily began to treat him.
Suddenly, a red light flew over. It landed on the ground and rolled several times, stopping right next to Yang Qingxuan. It was a perfectly round red pill.
Yang Qingxuan was stunned. Discovering that Su Xing had thrown it over, he wrinkled his brow. He was not clear about the relationship between the two.
Su Xing said: "This blood pill was refined from the blood of a half-dragon. Let him take it, and it can save his life." Saying this, he turned around, no longer paying attention. It was as if he did not care about You Ye's life or death.
Yang Qingxuan picked up the pill and hesitated for a moment. However, he still fed it to You Ye. You Ye's injuries were too severe. He could only give it a try and take a gamble.
Fortunately, after taking the blood pill, You Ye's injuries began to heal.
Yang Qingxuan searched around for a while, and Tan Tao also came to help. The two found a few survivors, but they were all from the Evil Wind Mercenary Group. Naturally, they were too lazy to care.
In the end, they confirmed that they had no more companions. They had no choice but to accept this cruel reality. Their hearts were weighed down by a huge rock, and their faces were extremely gloomy.
Wu Qiyue comforted: "Life and death are fated. Don't be too sad. Every martial cultivator is fighting against the heavens. No one can guarantee that they will survive the next moment. "
Yang Qingxuan said: "I understand, but how can I not be sad?"
Wu Qiyue sized up Tan Tao and said: "You … how come you're not injured at all?"
Tan Tao smiled bitterly and shook his head. He didn't understand either. After the hairpin was broken, he thought that he would be swept into the earth-shattering power. However, it was as if someone had blocked all the attacks for him. He was completely fine.
Wu Qiyue said: "Could this be the legendary main character's life, an immortal body?"
"How can it be? Little girl, you're thinking too much."
Suddenly, a familiar voice rang out. Everyone was shocked and hurriedly looked up.
Di Jin had appeared beside them without them noticing. He was as calm as ever, and there was a smile on his face.
His long robe was clean and spotless. Under that terrifying power, he wasn't injured at all!
"How is this possible?!"
Everyone's heart trembled violently as they thought in horror, "This person's strength … How strong is he?!"
Tan Tao hurriedly cupped his fists and said: "Did the Grand Tutor save me?"
Di Jin nodded.
Tan Tao hurriedly bowed: "Thank you, Grand Tutor, for saving my life. Tan Tao can't thank you enough!"
Di Jin said: "You don't have to thank me. I didn't save you for nothing. Take your Martial Soul as compensation."
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