Having endured in the fire for a few hours, even with Ouyang Xiaoshe's superb cultivation base, he was gradually unable to withstand the invasion of the heat. A layer of blisters had already formed on his body.
If this continued, it would be difficult to even prevent his internal organs from being incinerated.
Although Ouyang Xiaoshe had been in the martial world for a long time and was astute and astute, he had never stayed in a fire for such a long time. It was only now that he realized that the continuous invasion of the heat waves alone was enough to burn his internal organs into ashes.
If he stayed any longer, there would only be death awaiting him!
With a shrill howl, Ouyang Xiaoshe turned into a gust of wind and dashed out, sticking close to the ground.
He no longer dared to fly high in the sky. The heat waves in the sky were even more scorching, especially when he sprinted at full speed. The heat waves in the sky could literally steam and scrape off the flesh on his body piece by piece.
However, even though his condition was slightly better when he ran on the ground, he still felt that the flesh on his thighs and chest would experience another intense burn with every step he took.
Towards the end, it was as if his heart had become a scorching hot one.
He gritted his teeth and sprinted out with all his remaining strength.
This time, the monstrous fire did not chase after him, nor did the sky full of thunder and lightning.
Yun Yang seemed to have given up.
Even so, Ouyang Xiaoshe still ran for nearly the time it took to drink a cup of tea before he felt the surrounding air become slightly more comfortable. It was just that at this moment, Ouyang Xiaoshe's mind was in a mess, as if there were countless large drums beating madly in his mind. It was a strange feeling of dizziness.
Everything before his eyes seemed to have turned into a myriad of colors, and he almost lost his vision.
Ouyang Xiaoshe forced himself to focus and looked as far as his eyes could see. To his surprise, he saw a faint hint of green on the other side.
It was the green of trees, the symbol of life!
Ouyang Xiaoshe's spirit was lifted instinctively. He did not know where the strength came from, but he dashed towards the direction of the green without a care for anything else.
Just as he rushed out of the sea of fire...
A loud cry suddenly rang out, "Ouyang Xiaoshe!"
Swoosh!
A shining saber light fell from the sky, once again separating him from the other side of the green.
Ouyang Xiaoshe subconsciously swung his saber with the last shred of clarity he had left. With a loud clang, it was clear who had the upper hand. The opponent's powerful and heavy saber strike was mixed with an unparalleled might, and it directly sent Ouyang Xiaoshe's entire body flying!
Ouyang Xiaoshe had barely managed to escape from the fire, but he was immediately intercepted by a powerful slash. Under the powerful recoil, he was thrown back like a kite with a broken string. Yun Yang had obviously calculated the distance. About seventy to eighty feet behind Ouyang Xiaoshe was a piece of land that had been scorched red, with lava flowing from it.
That was where Ouyang Xiaoshe, who had been sent flying, had landed back on the ground!
Ouyang Xiaoshe lost his balance and landed on his buttocks first. There was a ripping sound, and it was no surprise that a certain part of his body had been scalded. Someone instinctively let out a loud howl, as if his buttocks were on fire...
Well, the truth was that he had jumped up as if his buttocks were on fire.
The back of his buttocks was still stained with burning dark red lava. This was no longer an ordinary wound on his buttocks; it was a full-on burn!
He screamed and tried to push it away with his hands, but it was to no avail. Instead, his hands were scalded. With a loud cry, he gritted his teeth and cut off a large piece of bloody flesh from his buttocks, temporarily relieving the injury. The large piece of flesh that fell to the ground was still stuck to the burning charcoal.
Ouyang Xiaoshe's face was contorted in pain. His entire body was trembling, and he was drenched in sweat.
He raised his head fiercely and glared at a person who had appeared in front of him.
It should only be a silhouette.
It was a figure dressed in snow-white clothes, with a face that could not be seen clearly.
Ouyang Xiaoshe was in so much pain that his vision was blurred. He said fiercely, "Supreme Cloud?"
Yun Yang snorted and said faintly, "Ouyang Xiaoshe, I've finally caught you."
Ouyang Xiaoshe sneered. "Caught? You might not be able to! "
Yun Yang chuckled. His voice was icy cold. "Do you actually think that... you can still escape?"
Ouyang Xiaoshe panted heavily. He could no longer care about the burning charcoal-like pain that came from breathing in. He said angrily, "Supreme Cloud, there is no deep hatred between you and me, nor is there any unresolvable enmity between us. If you are merciful and let me live today, I, Ouyang Xiaoshe, will definitely repay you generously in the future. If you go too far, I, Ouyang Xiaoshe, will inevitably have to fight to the death when I have nowhere else to go. It won't be good for either of us! "
Yun Yang sneered. "Fight to the death? Very well, I'm very interested to see how a dying fish like you can still stir up trouble and break through my vast net! "
Ouyang Xiaoshe sucked in a deep breath and endured the searing pain in his chest. He gritted his teeth and said, "Supreme Cloud is targeting me only because of Dugu Jimo. Is there really a need to go to such lengths to fight to the death?"
His face was contorted. "After all, Dugu Jimo is already dead. Death ends all troubles. It's better to make a friend for the living than to make a bunch of enemies for the dead. What do you think, Lord Supreme Cloud?"
Yun Yang said faintly, "What you said makes sense. However, this logic doesn't make sense to me. "
Ouyang Xiaoshe suppressed his anger and asked, "May I ask why?"
Yun Yang took a deep breath and said through gritted teeth, "Dugu Jimo... is my father!"
As he said this, the anger and hatred in his heart suddenly erupted like a volcano. He hollered, "The death of one's father is absolutely irreconcilable. I wonder if you've heard of this saying before?"
Ouyang Xiaoshe could only feel his breathing getting more and more difficult. It was as if smoke could come out of his throat at any time. He panted and said, "Then you've sworn to take revenge. Why haven't you made your move yet? Why are you spouting so much nonsense?"
Yun Yang snorted and said, "If my purpose was only to kill you, how could I have allowed you to live until now? Haha, don't tell me you don't feel even more uncomfortable now? Haven't you felt that your physical strength has declined again during this period of time? In other words, you should be feeling dizzy and weak right now, right? "
Ouyang Xiaoshe cried out and took two steps forward, his eyes glaring at Yun Yang. "You've poisoned me?"
Yun Yang sneered. "Poisoned? Do I need to poison you? Don't you know what is called... fire poison? Does it feel good to have the fire poison attack your heart? "
Ouyang Xiaoshe gritted his teeth and charged towards Yun Yang abruptly. He raised both his hands at the same time, and two sharp blades that glimmered with a chilling glint shot out in a crisscrossed manner, pointing straight at Yun Yang.
The ultimate skill that made him famous was the Hidden Blade in the Sleeve.
It was unexpected and unpredictable.
However, the clothes on his body had been burnt to a crisp. How could there be any sleeves left? The two blades were already exposed, so there was no longer any element of surprise.
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