Who am I?
Yun Yang finally came to a realization. I am the one who wields the saber!
Wielding the saber means wielding the power!
The power of life and death is in my hands!
Since I have the saber in my hands, I shall carve out a clear sky for this world!
All the injustice, all the injustice, all the injustice, all the evil … shall vanish under my saber!
Only then can a man not wield the saber in vain!
To wield the saber is to obey the will of heaven!
The Divine Edge!
"All the evils in this world are my enemies, the rivers of blood shall flow as I slaughter them all. There is reincarnation under the saber, no matter how many grudges there are, this saber shall collect them all! I see! I see! This is the duty of a saber wielder! "
Yun Yang grew more spirited, feeling that his mental state had advanced to another level through this battle.
On the other side, Venerable Lord Ice could already feel that he could not hold on any longer. This little monster had used him to practice his saber skills over and over again, yet each time he did so, the power of his saber skills would increase!
There were no less than a hundred crisscrossed wounds on his body now!
Even if these injuries did not hurt his tendons or bones, nor was there any threat to his life, the bleeding alone had already made him exceptionally weak!
This was a f * cking death by a thousand cuts in disguise!
Along the way, his clothes had been white at the beginning. Wherever he passed by, he was like a white line or a wisp of white smoke. But now … his entire body was bathed in blood. His trajectory in the sky was like a red line, a line of blood!
Yet, Yun Yang was still in that state and had yet to come out!
No matter how much you care for this child, you shouldn't have gone overboard and made it so obvious!
This is the trend of playing me to death!
Throughout the entire chase, with his ninth heaven pinnacle cultivation base, he had never once landed to catch his breath, yet this fellow behind him could not land and catch his breath the entire time as well. Was there any justice in this world?
If you're so capable, go straight to heaven!
Venerable Lord Ice felt like crying.
Who am I? How did I encounter such a thing?
At this moment, a long howl rang out.
A white silhouette approached swiftly from afar and hollered from afar, "Fourth brother, stop! Don't kill Yun Yang, have mercy!"
It was Venerable Lord Snow.
Once Venerable Lord Ice heard this, he was almost tearing up.
Kill Yun Yang?
I wish I could!
But now … I'm the one being hunted!
Show mercy?
Are you f * cking blind or what?!?!
If I hold back, I'll be finished in an instant. What's going on today? The Great Dao is messing with me, the young man behind me is messing with me, and now even my own brothers are messing with me. What's wrong with me?!
Venerable Lord Snow was anxious, fearing that Venerable Lord Ice had already caught up with Yun Yang and killed him. If so, Venerable Lord Sword would not be saved!
Previously, he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to catch up, but now, he was afraid that he would kill him. This change in mentality was too fast!
But the psychological changes were definitely not as good as the shock before their eyes.
No matter how Venerable Lord Snow imagined it, he could only imagine Yun Yang being killed, severely injured, captured alive, and the most impossible scenario where Yun Yang continued to flee. Of course, the last scenario was what he was most happy to see, even more so than being captured alive. Only when the initiative fell into the hands of the weaker party with a certain amount of combat power would the weaker party be willing to compromise, allowing both parties to have a chance to turn the situation around!
However, when Venerable Lord Snow sped up to take a look, he let out a cry of surprise when he saw the situation before him. With a groan, he straightened his neck, his face contorted into a hideous grimace. He was dumbfounded!
"What … what's going on?"
Venerable Lord Snow cried out in shock.
Because the scene before their eyes had truly exceeded their expectations!
In reality, it was not his fourth brother who was chasing after someone else; it was someone else who was chasing after his fourth brother with a saber!
His fourth brother, who was supposed to have the absolute upper hand and should not have any problems, was now bathed in blood. No, he was already covered in blood!
"What do you mean what's going on?" Venerable Lord Ice cried out in frustration, "F * cking hell, what are you waiting for? Save me! You're not here to laugh at me, are you? F * ck, you're doing it again!"
It was Yun Yang who was chanting again, "Reincarnation under the Saber!"
Venerable Lord Ice executed his ultimate movement skill desperately as he cried out anxiously, "Hurry up!"
"Stop!" Venerable Lord Snow hollered, his voice rumbling. With a wave of his arms, countless snowflake blades covered the sky and charged over, joining the battle forcefully.
Venerable Lord Ice let out a roar upon seeing the situation and retaliated with all his might!
It had become a battle between the Four Seasons Tower's Venerable Lords against Yun Yang!
Yun Yang, who was in a mystical state, could, of course, maintain his advantage when facing Venerable Lord Ice alone; he could even win. However, with the sudden intervention of a strong enemy and the simultaneous assault of two spiritual forces, the unexpected turn of events caused his aura that was already at its peak to plummet.
It was also because of this that the mystical state came to a halt. Yun Yang's consciousness returned to his body at once, escaping from the mystical state.
The moment he regained his senses, what greeted his eyes was the oncoming assault of countless snowflake blades and ice blades!
The exhaustion that had accumulated earlier came crashing down on him. His bones felt like they were about to fall apart; even lifting his hand was an arduous task.
"Destiny is like a saber!"
Yun Yang roared, mustering all his remaining strength to execute the Saber Truth: Destiny Blade's three styles and six styles at the same time, intending to turn the tide!
The saber wind howled, filling the sky with an imposing aura.
It was a pity that Yun Yang was no longer in the state of epiphany. He could no longer pinpoint the flaws of his opponent's attacks. The three forces collided abruptly. As for the unassuming impact of the force, the stronger one would win; the weaker one would lose. How could Yun Yang be lucky?
With a loud cry, blood splattered from his body as he spat a mouthful of blood and fell far away.
Venerable Lord Snow was shocked, retracting his Snowflake Blades hastily, afraid that the aftermath would claim Yun Yang's life. He was increasingly confused about the situation.
It was Yun Yang who was chasing after Venerable Lord Ice and had the upper hand. Venerable Lord Snow had only managed to push his attack to eighty percent despite his scruples when he joined the battle. It was because of this that he had the remaining strength to extinguish the aftermath. How could Yun Yang, who had the upper hand of Venerable Lord Ice, be so vulnerable? It did not make sense.
Just as Venerable Lord Snow was puzzled, a few roars could be heard. "Don't you dare hurt my young master!"
Fang Mofei, Bai Yixue and Lao Mei dashed out at the same time.
Far away, there were silhouettes flashing about.
"Go!"
Dong Tianleng took the lead, charging forward.
Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh. Twenty silhouettes followed him, rushing to his aid.
"What's the harm in dying together today?"
Dong Tianleng was no longer the joker he used to be. Instead, he guffawed, his wildness evident. "Come, let's fight to our heart's content!"
With a slap on his waist, the treasured sword, Spirited Krait, appeared in his hand. Like a flood dragon, he charged towards Venerable Lord Snow.
The eyes of the others who came with him all turned red. They unleashed their full power and attacked with all their might!
"Kill!"
For a moment, their aura was unstoppable.
Venerable Lord Snow was fuming. If his intention was to chase after Yun Yang and even eliminate all of his henchmen, he had full confidence that he could wipe out more than ninety percent of these fellows in front of him with just one attack.
However, he could not!
He was not here to kill!
He was even praying that the attack just now would not hurt Yun Yang's core. Otherwise, it would be inevitable that he would perish together with Yun Yang.
The lives of Yun Yang and the others could be taken later, but Venerable Lord Sword's life was at stake. He had to be saved as soon as possible.
In Venerable Lord Snow's heart, it was fine not to kill Yun Yang. After all, their target was only Lei Dongtian. As long as Yun Yang was willing to give the antidote, everything could be discussed.
"Wait!"
Venerable Lord Snow roared, "Stop, all of you! Stop if you don't want to die!"
Far away, Yun Yang stood up shakily and hollered from afar, "Stop!"
Yun Yang was truly burning with anxiety at this point.
He knew clearly what kind of enemy he was facing now and how strong he was.
Dong Tianleng and the others were like a group of children facing a giant in front of Venerable Lord Snow. Even if they were to give it their all, there was no chance of winning. There was only death. There was absolutely no room for luck.
As long as Venerable Lord Snow made his move, the situation would be irreversible. There would be casualties!
At this moment, Yun Yang's face was pale with fright. Amidst the fear, a sliver of hope suddenly rose in his mind.
Previously, Yun Yang's deific consciousness had left his body and reached the nine heavens to observe the entire battle. It was because of Venerable Lord Snow's entry into the battle and the impact of the intervention of another deific consciousness that Yun Yang could no longer bear, causing him to lose his state of epiphany. This caused the situation to take a turn for the worse.
However, Venerable Lord Snow's arrival was not entirely a bad thing. Although he had entered the battle, he did not exert his full strength. He had even stopped in time when he had the upper hand and eliminated the impact of the impact. In addition, he had said to show mercy when he arrived. All of these indicated that the situation had changed. At the very least, he did not want to kill Yun Yang immediately.
Whether his purpose was Lei Dongtian's whereabouts or some other reason, things had not reached the extreme yet. There was still room for improvement.
This meant that the situation had taken a turn for the better.
Yun Yang was acutely aware of this.
Hearing Venerable Lord Snow and Yun Yang's call to stop almost at the same time, Lao Mei, Dong Tianleng, and the others were all stunned. Their cultivation base was far from being able to control it as they wished. They had attacked with all their might, fearing that their attacks would never end. Even if they wanted to stop now, it was too late. Countless attacks were still focused on Venerable Lord Snow.
Venerable Lord Snow roared and retreated immediately. One of his hands quickly pulled Venerable Lord Ice who was about to counterattack. His other hand made a circle in the air and the snow within a hundred feet radius flew up at the same time, condensing into a thick snow wall in front of him.
Poof, poof …
Countless attacks landed on the snow wall, causing it to explode in an instant. However, the group's attacks had also come to an end.
Venerable Lord Snow roared once again, "Stop, stop! Misunderstanding! This is a misunderstanding! "
Hearing these words, not only were Dong Tianleng and the others stunned, even Yun Yang almost fell to the ground.
…
The weather had suddenly turned cold. Yun Yang's fingers felt stiff when he was writing. His fingers were especially stiff, so he placed them under his clothes and placed them on his belly to keep them warm.
This was a great idea!
As he placed them in, he shuddered and his spirits were lifted.
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