Jin Peng's death didn't attract the attention of the upper echelons of the Hengyun Manor. After all, their gazes weren't always on Jin Peng and Ye Xuan. Moreover, in their opinion, it wouldn't be difficult for Jin Peng to kill Ye Xuan with his strength.
In addition, Ye Xuan had intentionally lured Jin Peng out of the battlefield to this planet that was far away from the battlefield, causing their battle to be even more unnoticed and unnoticed.
Up until now, no one had discovered that Jin Peng had fallen to Ye Xuan's hands.
After taking care of Jin Peng, Ye Xuan transformed into a streak of light and charged into the enormous battlefield in the distance, once again beginning a massacre.
When he saw that the warriors of the dragon nest had been severely injured and exhausted from the long battle, a sharp light flashed in his eyes and he unhesitatingly used the Great Demon Realm of Judgement.
"Boom!"
Resplendent holy light blossomed, and endless white flames emerged from the ground. White pillars of holy light drilled out from the ground, smashing the experts of Hengyun Manor into minced meat. Then, they turned into white dragons that soared into the sky.
Under the shocked gazes of the crowd, a huge barrier of holy light that covered an area of a hundred miles was quietly formed.
In the Judgement Demon Realm, the Dragon Nest warriors, who were originally in imminent danger, only felt that they were enveloped by holy light and holy fire. Under their astonished gazes, the injuries on their bodies healed at a speed visible to the naked eye. The energy that they had consumed was also recovering at an extremely fast speed, filling their bodies with strength and resolving the crisis they were facing.
Not only that, he also saw that the enemies that were attacking them were like vampires that had seen the sun under the illumination of the holy light. Their skin was burning, and a large amount of smoke was emitting from their bodies, giving off a burnt smell …
"Ah... No... I was wrong, don't kill me …"
"Big brother, I shouldn't have betrayed you. I shouldn't have had an affair with sister-in-law. Big brother, please, let me go …"
"Big Sister Min, I really didn't mean to poison you. They forced me to …"
"Let me go, I beg of you, let me go …"
Miserable screams of despair came out from the mouths of the warriors of the Hengyun Manor. Under the illumination of the holy light and the burning of the holy fire, they screamed and struggled crazily …
This sudden turn of events caused many of the Dragon Nest warriors in the Judgement Demon World to be stunned. When they saw Ye Xuan, who was floating in midair and surrounded by holy light, their faces were filled with deep understanding and excitement.
"Dawn Wargod!"
"Dawn Wargod!"
"Dawn Wargod!"
No one knew who was the first to shout "Dawn War God", but soon after, deafening cheers were heard in the Judgement Realm.
"Kill!"
Following that, the Dragon Nest warriors roared and took advantage of this moment to launch a powerful counterattack against the enemies in front of them, launching a ruthless slaughter.
The predicament of the Dragon Nest Warriors was instantly resolved, and the situation on the battlefield where the Dragon Nest was at a disadvantage instantly changed.
Inside the Boundary of Judgment, the Dragon Nest Warriors could be said to be braver as they fought.
Of course, this was the overall situation.
There were also a few places that were at a complete disadvantage even with the support of Ye Xuan's trial of the Demon Realm.
Bang!
Following a dull collision sound, a terrifying energy whistled through the air. A white figure spat out a large amount of black blood, and his body flew out like a cannonball.
"Cough cough …"
When he stabilized his body, his chest heaved up and down violently as blood continuously flowed out of his mouth.
If Ye Xuan saw this guy, he would definitely be able to recognize him. It was Han Bufu, who had once fought with him in the arena.
Right now, Han Bufu's white clothes were mostly dyed red with blood. His face was as pale as paper, and his body was swaying. It was obvious that he was severely injured and was at the end of his tether.
Even though he had the assistance of Ye Xuan's Judgement Realm and his internal injuries and Supreme Force were recovering, the recovery speed of his body was far from being able to keep up with the speed of his injuries.
This was because the enemy he was facing was not a nobody from the Hengyun Manor, but an elder at the peak of the Undead Stage of the Supreme Soul Sect, Hun Meijun.
Although he had already lived for more than a thousand years, he had maintained himself extremely well. He looked like he was in his fifties or sixties, his body was strong, his soul was incomparably majestic, and beside him was a beautiful puppet whose cultivation had reached the peak of the Undead Stage.
And Han Bufu was only at the initial stage of the Undead Stage.
Not only did he have to deal with Hun Meijun, an elder at the peak of the Undead Stage, he also had to deal with a female puppet at the peak of the Undead Stage.
Originally, Han Bufu had a helper at the peak of the Undead Stage, but he was cruelly killed by Hun Meijun and the others.
"You can't hold on any longer. Do you have any last words before you die?"
Hun Meijun stretched out his hand and wrapped it around the waist of the beautiful female puppet beside him, pulling her fiery figure into his embrace. His gaze towards Han Bufu was filled with undisguised ridicule as he coldly spoke.
His strength was extraordinary. Although he would be affected in the Judgement Demon Realm, the effect wasn't too great.
"Cut the crap, let's do it!"
Hearing Hun Meijun's words, Han Bufu took a deep breath, forcefully suppressing the pain coming from his body, and spoke in a deep voice.
"Alright, seeing that you're a man, I'll leave you with an intact corpse."
A cold light flashed in Hun Meijun's eyes. He suddenly picked up the beautiful puppet in his arms and threw her out.
The moment the beautiful puppet was thrown out, a sharp cold light flashed in her eyes. A longsword that overflowed with a cold light appeared in her hand, carrying a sharp killing intent as it pierced towards the heavily injured Han Bufu.
Seeing this, Han Bufu sneered coldly. He circulated all the remaining astral energy in his body, and an ancient and towering mountain slowly appeared behind him. He then grabbed it and fiercely blocked in front of him.
Profound Meaning of Moving Mountain: Immovable Mountain!
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The ancient and towering mountain descended from the sky, blocking in front of Han Bufu.
A dull sound rang out, and his entire body seemed to have merged with the entire mountain. He entered the mountain and stood there motionless.
At this moment, Han Bufu was a mountain.
At this moment, this mountain was Han Bufu.
This was the last move he could use. He didn't know how long he could last, or how long he could stall Hun Meijun.
The only thing he could do was to use all of his strength and go all out!
Clang!
The sword in the beautiful puppet's hand stabbed into the mountain, and a clear sound rang out. The friction caused beautiful sparks to appear, and the sword completely bounced her away.
A sharp glint flashed in Hun Meijun's eyes. Her ten fingers moved, and the beautiful puppet flipped in the air to stabilize her body. Then, she swooped down, raised the longsword in her hands, and slashed down at the mountain that Han Bufu had transformed into.
Soul Shadow Sword Technique — Sword of Light and Shadow!
As the beautiful puppet slashed with her sword, her body split into a hundred, transforming into countless shadows that slashed out with their swords. Over a hundred strands of sword energy bombarded the ancient and towering mountain in front of them, and a dull sound rang out.
Bang, bang, bang …
Kacha kacha … Kuang, kuang, kuang …
The sword Qi slashed at the mountain, and muffled sounds of collision rang out without end. Huge cracks spread out on the mountain, and a large amount of rubble rolled down the mountain. The entire mountain shook violently, as if it could collapse at any moment …
"Cough, cough … Cough, cough …"
Inside the mountain, Han Bufu's hands were firmly maintaining a pushing posture. A steady stream of astral energy gushed out from his palms to reinforce the mountain. His body was constantly trembling, and a large amount of blood was coughing out of his mouth …
Every time a strand of sword energy slashed at the mountain, he would cough. As a large amount of sword energy slashed at the mountain, his coughing became more and more severe, as if he could not breathe at any time. His face grew paler and paler.
"Hold on for me! Buy some more time!"
He let out an angry roar, and used all of his strength to maintain the mountain, stalling for time.
He knew that he did not have time to rescue them. He was trying his best to stall for time, not to wait for rescue, but to delay Hun Meijun for a while, so that he could not rush to the other battle circles to start a massacre. This way, he could reduce the casualties of the Dragon Nest warriors.
He was very clear about the huge damage that a peak Undead Stage expert could cause on the battlefield every minute and every second.
If he could delay Hun Meijun for a second, he could save the life of a Dragon Nest warrior. So why not?
"Hmph, you're quite good at enduring. Let's see how long you can last!"
Looking at the towering mountain in front of him, Hun Meijun's eyes flashed with an ominous light. He snorted coldly and suddenly rushed out. Energy revolved around his palm as he slammed it against the mountain.
"Bang …"
"Puchi …"
A dull sound rang out, and a terrifying energy gushed out from Hun Meijun's palm. It tyrannically poured into the mountain, causing great damage to the mountain, causing the entire mountain to continuously tremble. Cracks as thick as an arm appeared on the surface of the mountain, as if it could explode at any time.
Han Bufu, who was struggling to hold on inside the mountain, let out an unbearable sound. His arms could no longer hold on, and his bones shattered as he spat out a mouthful of black blood …
The towering ancient mountain instantly collapsed, and Han Bufu could no longer hold on. Blood mixed with broken internal organs sprayed out of his mouth, and his body flew out like a cannonball, smashing into the battle circle behind him.
"Lord Han …"
"Lord Han, how are you, Lord Han …"
Looking at the dying Han Bufu, whose bones were all shattered and deformed, the expressions of the two Dragon Nest warriors who had just finished off their enemies couldn't help but change drastically. They hurriedly rushed to Han Bufu's side and helped him up, their mouths filled with incomparable concern.
"I... I... I'm fine, you." You guys hurry up and leave … "
"Don't worry about me, hurry … Hurry up and leave." Go! "
Han Bufu endured the pain in his body as he looked at Hun Meijun, who was walking over step by step with the beautiful puppet in his arms. With an anxious expression, he shouted at the Dragon Nest warriors beside him.
"But …" But … "
"Hurry up and leave, I'll let you go!"
The two Dragon Nest warriors wanted to say something, but they were interrupted by Han Bufu's angry shout.
"Lord Han, we can't leave you behind and escape."
"Don't worry, Lord Han. We will bring you to the medical department to heal your injuries …"
However, the two Dragon Nest warriors did not leave. Instead, they stared at Hun Meijun, who was slowly walking over, and said with a determined expression.
Although the two of them were only at the Yin Void Stage, and knew that the enemy who could defeat Han Bufu was definitely extremely powerful, an existence that they could not shake, they could not abandon Han Bufu and escape.
"Hehe …" These two ants are quite loyal … "Unfortunately, your fate has long been sealed! Death is the best ending for you. "
Looking at the dying Han Bufu and the wounded Dragon Nest warriors who were bleeding profusely, Hun Meijun sneered and said.
As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly waved his sleeves. Violent Gang Qi with sharp killing intent went straight to the two warriors of the Dragon Nest in the Yin Void Realm.
"Protect Lord Han!"
"Hurry up and leave!"
Seeing this, Han Bufu's expression changed greatly. The two Dragon Nest warriors stood in front of Han Bufu and were about to rush towards Hun Meijun, but Han Bufu suddenly pulled them behind him.
He let out a shout and used all his strength to throw the two Dragon Nest warriors away. Then, he fearlessly rushed towards Hun Meijun.
Although it was just a casual wave of aura from Hun Meijun, it was a fatal crisis for the two Yin Void Stage Dragon Nest warriors.
How could Han Bufu watch them die to save him?
"Puff puff …"
Bright red blood sprayed out.
Han Bufu's body was hit by the aura, and his body was sent flying.
However, he endured the pain in his body and stood up again, even though the bones in his body were broken and deformed.
"The Dragon Nest will win, kill!"
His body swelled wildly, and he used all his strength to let out the last roar of his life.
"Lord Han …"
Then, under the desperate and indignant gazes of the two Dragon Nest warriors, Han Bufu launched the last charge of his life.
He dragged his heavily injured body and staggered towards Hun Meijun.
"You want to self-destruct and perish together with me? Unfortunately, you can't do it in your current state! "
Looking at Han Bufu, who was unable to stand up after falling down during the charge, and finally crawling towards him like a lone wolf, Hun Meijun sneered, and a cold and indifferent voice came out of his mouth.
The moment his words fell, he suddenly threw out the longsword in his hand.
"Swish …"
The longsword turned into a streak of light and flew out like lightning, piercing through Han Bufu's chest and out from his back, piercing through his body.
Black blood spurted out from his chest, and his swollen body continued to shrink like a deflated balloon. His body quietly froze, and he fell heavily into a pool of blood …
Just as Hun Meijun had said, the heavily injured him couldn't even self-destruct and perish together with him.
"Cough …"
Han Bufu's body trembled, and a large amount of blood flowed out of his mouth.
His eyes were wide open, and his hands and feet were still crawling towards Hun Meijun with the last of his strength.
"You're not dead yet? "Then I'll give you another stab."
Seeing this, Hun Meijun laughed coldly. Holding the blood-stained longsword, he expressionlessly walked in front of Han Bufu.
Looking at the heavily injured Han Bufu, a cruel smile appeared on his face. He stuck out his tongue and licked the corner of his mouth, "Didn't you want to save those two fellows just now? After I kill you, I'll kill them! "
The moment Hun Meijun's words fell, the longsword in his hand suddenly pierced through Han Bufu's back, piercing through his abdomen and coming out from his abdomen, causing Han Bufu's voice to suddenly freeze and his eyes to widen.
Following that, Hun Meijun pulled out his longsword and walked towards the two Dragon Nest Warriors that had been thrown into the distance without looking back.
"Hmm?"
However, just as he took half a step forward, his ankle was grabbed by a hand covered in blood, causing his gaze to involuntarily turn cold.
It was Han Bufu who had used all the strength in his life and his last bit of faith to grab his ankle.
An indistinct murmur came out of his mouth, "Just … Just … Delay him for a while …"
"Swish …"
A trace of impatience flashed in Hun Meijun's eyes. He suddenly swung the longsword in his hand, and sword light overflowed in all directions. Just as he was about to cut off Han Bufu's hand that was grabbing him, a cold voice that seemed to have come from hell rang out at this moment, "If this sword slashes down, I'll let your entire clan die together!"
As this voice rang out, Hun Meijun's pupils suddenly shrank.
This voice seemed to contain some kind of threat and magic, causing an endless chill to surge from the bottom of his heart. It was as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, and the longsword that he swung out stopped in mid-air.
He raised his head with difficulty and looked forward.
Unknowingly, an angel-like figure enveloped in holy light had appeared in front of him.
He stood silently in the air, quietly looking at him. He clearly did not do anything, but he gave him an unprecedented sense of danger and pressure.
"It's... It's you?
"Looking at the figure enveloped in holy light, after a brief moment of shock, Hun Meijun gradually came back to his senses.
After sensing Ye Xuan's Nirvana Stage cultivation, a sneer appeared on his face as he coldly said, "I know you. Wu Yun Zhe, that heaven's chosen one, died in your hands! However, I am not afraid of you. After all, you are only a Nirvana Stage brat. "
"What is it? Are you here to die as well? "
Obviously, he'd already recognized Ye Xuan. However, this guy didn't seem to place Ye Xuan in his eyes.
Even if Ye Xuan killed the heaven's chosen one, Wu Yun Zhe, in the eyes of Hun Meijun, Ye Xuan was still just a Nirvana Stage brat who only knew how to play tricks.
Ye Xuan didn't say anything. Instead, he quietly looked at Han Bufu, who was lying on the ground.
With the opening of the Star Emperor's Eye, the condition of Han Bufu's body appeared in his line of sight.
There were a total of twenty-six broken bones in his body. The bones in his hands, legs, and sternum were all broken. There were more than one hundred and eighty wounds on his body. The shallow wounds only injured his flesh, but the majority of them injured his bones …
Especially the two swords on his chest and abdomen, which had completely pierced through his body, causing serious internal injuries.
Not only that, his soul had also suffered a huge injury. His soul and nascent soul were on the verge of collapse …
With such a serious injury, if it was anyone else, they would have died a long time ago. However, Han Bufu still had a weak breath, and he even grabbed onto Hun Meijun's trousers, preventing him from leaving …
Ye Xuan didn't know how he did it, but there was no doubt that it was related to Han Bufu's will.
"Brat, why aren't you saying anything? "Are you afraid or are you saying …"
Seeing that Ye Xuan didn't say anything, Hun Meijun's expression was ice-cold as he spoke with a sinister expression.
"Chi!
Chi! "However, before he could finish speaking, Ye Xuan's body strangely disappeared.
A resplendent sword light bloomed in front of Hun Meijun's eyes, and a strong sense of life and death crisis surged from the bottom of his heart …
"No …."
Following the sound of despair, Hun Meijun's sword-wielding arm was directly cut off.
Blood splattered everywhere as the severed arm fell to the ground. It was so eye-catching and conspicuous.
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