At this moment, Sikong Xi was supporting Sikong Nan with his left hand and Sikong Dong with his right. He felt a bit of a headache. The three of them had chased after Lu Xuan with full confidence, but in the end, the two of them had lost most of their fighting strength.
Sikong Nan's situation was slightly better. Although he had forcefully withstood the attack of four formations, it hadn't hurt his foundation. He could recover a lot with a little rest. But Si Kongdong was seriously injured this time. He had to bear the counterattack of the entire world of talismans. Although he had transferred most of the attack to his Natal Weapon by Substitution, the destruction of his Natal Weapon had already hurt Si Kongdong's foundation. Without spending a year and a half to recuperate, it would be impossible for him to recover.
"Big brother, how do you feel now? How about I have someone send you back first?" Sikong Xi asked.
Sikong Dong forcefully waved his hand and said, "No need! I won't die yet, keep chasing! Lu Xuan is now an arrow at the end of its flight. As long as we catch up to him, Lao Er, you alone will be enough to easily take him down! "
Seeing Sikong Dong so insistent, Sikong Xi didn't say anything else. He knew that Sikong Dong was holding his breath right now. He had been reduced to this state by a mere Lu Xuan. If he didn't capture Lu Xuan with his own hands, he wouldn't be satisfied.
However, they had all seen the situation when Lu Xuan left. At least on their side, Sikong Xi still had full fighting strength, but Lu Xuan had lost almost all of it.
Sikong Xi summoned his flying artifact right away, bringing Sikong Dong and the other man with him as they chased after Lu Xuan. Given Lu Xuan's current situation, he had no other choice but to flee towards Redflame City with all his might. As such, Sikong Xi was not worried about getting lost in the pursuit.
Just as Lu Xuan was running for his life, the battle between Sikong Zhengqing and Ye Ruida was also beginning to come to an end.
It had to be said that Ye Ruida's desperate fighting style had brought some trouble to Sikong Zhengqing. The Ten Supreme Swords, which hurt himself first and then the enemy, had fully displayed its power in Ye Ruida's hands. As the saying goes, nothing is more important than death. Ye Ruida wasn't even prepared to take his life, so what was there for him to fear about Sikong Zhengqing?
Again and again, he madly attacked and was repelled again and again. Ye Ruida's performance was completely unlike that of a person who was over a hundred years old. Perhaps even when he was young and full of vigor, he had never done such a crazy action. But now, for the sake of the most talented younger generation of the Ye Clan, he was willing to sacrifice everything he had.
After being knocked back by Sikong Zhengqing's punch once again, Ye Ruida struggled to get up from the ground. His bloodied right hand was still tightly gripping his longsword. After taking two deep breaths, he stared at Sikong Zhengqing and said, "Eat my sword again!"
Ye Ruida didn't care about the injuries on his body. He moved like lightning and brandished his long sword. It turned into a sky full of sword light that rained down. Even in his current state, the strength that Ye Ruida displayed was not inferior to Sikong Zhengqing's. However, his opponent was not an ordinary person. In Sikong Zhengqing's eyes, the might of Ye Ruida's sword attack had been greatly reduced compared to before.
"It's time to end this …" Sikong Zhengqing muttered to himself as he stared at the sky full of sword light.
Ye Ruida should be proud that he had been able to block him for so long by himself. However, this was destined to be in vain because Ye Ruida had no idea that he had sent Sikong Dong and the others to capture Lu Xuan. Although Sikong Dong and the others had previously messed up and humiliated the Sikong Clan, Sikong Zhengqing didn't think that Sikong Dong and the others couldn't take down a junior like Lu Xuan.
Sikong Zhengqing stretched out his right hand and the surrounding origin energy swept over, turning into a green vortex of energy. This was one of the Sikong Clan's secret techniques, the Heavenly Green Wood Force!
"Rest in peace!" Sikong Zhengqing suddenly released his energy. The powerful energy instantly devoured the sky full of sword light and then mercilessly attacked Ye Ruida's chest.
Seeing the incoming energy, Ye Ruida waved his longsword with all his might in an attempt to block Sikong Zhengqing's energy. However, he had used the self-mutilated Ten Absolute Swords to last until now and was almost at his limit. His body's speed could no longer keep up with his reaction speed.
"I can't block it anymore … Xuan 'er, grandfather has already done his best. You … you must escape!" Seeing the powerful Heavenly Green Wood Force rushing towards him, Ye Ruida's mind flashed with this final thought. He completely gave up struggling and closed his eyes as he quietly waited for death to come.
Boom!
A huge explosion sounded and the Heavenly Green Wood Technique completely exploded. The powerful energy swept out wantonly. Under the sweep of this energy, Ye Ruida's body was like a small boat in the sea. He was unable to resist at all and was sent flying.
However, at this moment, Ye Ruida opened his eyes in confusion. Why … was it different from what he had imagined? It seemed that he had only been affected by the residual power of the Heavenly Green Wood Force and had not faced it head-on. Otherwise, he would have been dead by now.
At this moment, a big hand firmly supported his back. A warm aura flowed into his body through this hand. Ye Ruida's pale face miraculously gained a trace of blood. His meridians, which were almost exhausted, were once again injected with a trace of vitality. It was like a rain after a long drought, making him feel extremely comfortable.
"Have I been … saved by someone?" Ye Ruida thought in disbelief. He immediately raised his head with great effort and looked at the person who supported him.
The first thing that entered his eyes was a wantonly waste of silver hair. A gentle breeze blew past, blowing away this person's silver hair, finally revealing his true appearance.
Ye Ruida's eyes suddenly widened as if he could not believe it. After staring for a full two breaths and confirming that he was not mistaken, he slowly opened his mouth and said, "Grand Uncle Wen Jun?!"
Ye Ruida felt that his brain was not working well. Why was this man here? To be honest, his memory of Ye Wenjun was very old. When he was very young, he had a deep impression of this grand uncle's heroic appearance. Back then, he was known as the Sword Demon. How cool and domineering he was!
Later on, due to some unforeseen events, this expert who had once shaken the Sky Sword Continent hid in Mount Jiuhua and devoted himself to studying swordsmanship. He never showed up again, so Ye Ruida's memory of Ye Wenjun was almost blurred. However, the deep impression he had left when he was young finally allowed him to recognize him at a glance.
The person who came was the Sword Demon — Ye Wenjun!
Ye Wenjun flipped his hair and looked at Ye Ruida with a smile. "Good lad, I haven't seen you for a hundred years and you have also reached this level of strength. Not bad, you did not let down the prestige of my Ye Family! However, Sikong Geezer is from the same generation as me. There is no need for juniors like you to take action. Rest for now. Ten Supreme Swords, heh, you are really desperate. "
After saying that, Ye Wenjun swung his hand and steadily sent Ye Ruida to the ground. Ye Ruida took a deep look at Ye Wenjun and immediately used the wisp of Yuan Energy that Ye Wenjun transmitted to him to adjust his breathing. Although it was only a drop in the bucket compared to the injuries on his body, at the very least … he could temporarily save his life.
"Grand uncle is here. Xuan 'er can be saved." Ye Ruida could not help but smile as he closed his eyes to adjust his breathing.
At this moment, Ye Wenjun finally turned around and looked at Sikong Zhengqing. He did not make any movements, but he just stood there quietly. An arrogant and confident aura was naturally released from him.
The Sword Demon who had hidden for a hundred years had appeared once again. His aura did not change, just like in the past!
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