At that moment, Xue Ruzhi spat out a mouthful of blood. Her seven orifices were bleeding, and her body began to crack.
"Xue … Sister Xue …"
Yue Yue looked at Xue Ruzhi anxiously. She could feel Xue Ruzhi's life force dissipating rapidly.
At the same time, Chen Sichang and the others regained consciousness. The elders' faces were pale, but Chen Sichang was the only one who was not affected at all.
"You're indeed very skilled in formations, but your realm is too low." Chen Sichang shook his head and felt that it was a pity.
In the illusion formation, Xue Ruzhi had indeed caused them a lot of trouble.
She could not break the formation with her own strength. After all, it was created by Emperor Wu himself.
Fortunately, Xue Ruzhi was injured when she used the Heaven and Earth Formation. She would not be able to last long if she used it again.
"Elder Wu, kill the two of them." Chen Sichang waved his hand helplessly and gave the order.
Although she admired Xue Ruzhi, their paths were different. Since they were on different sides, they had to fight to the death today.
The Elder Wu that Chen Sichang mentioned immediately approached Xue Ruzhi like the Grim Reaper. "Your Tu Shenzong is not simple. You only have a few puppets and you have to sacrifice two of our Wu Sheng. I'll start with you first. I'll be quick. Bear with it! "
"Lady Xue!"
Seeing this scene, everyone panicked.
At that moment, the Demon Palace guards that were protecting Xue Ruzhi and Yue Yue were all destroyed.
Tu Shenzong's high-end combat power, the Seven Blades Gang, the Gang of Ten, the Ghost Face Sect, and the Sea King Island were all in trouble and could not come to help.
Xiao Yin, Long Chenfeng, Hu Heixin, Yasuo, Shanghai Xiayan, Hana Mio, and the others were all lying in pools of blood with serious injuries. They could only watch as Elder Wu approached Xue Ruzhi with hopeless expressions.
In an instant, feelings of helplessness and despair spread through the entire Tu Shenzong.
"Sect Leader!"
"Boss!"
Xiao Yin, Yasuo, Shanghai Xiayan, Hana Mio, and Yue Yue all called out the name of the godlike man in their hearts.
Under the despairing gazes of the crowd, Elder Wu walked up to Xue Ruzhi with a ferocious expression and slashed his sword down at Xue Ruzhi.
With this strike, Xue Ru Zhi would definitely die!
"It's too late … Lin Yun, you still haven't returned …"
Xue Ru Zhi revealed a bitter smile as his body fell backwards, unable to support himself.
In the blink of an eye!
At this moment, a figure appeared next to Xue Ruzhi like a ghost. A large, warm hand just so happened to wrap around her waist, supporting her tottering body.
Elder Wu, who was standing in front of Xue Ru Zhi, had a bloody hole in between his eyebrows. Blood gushed out from the bloody hole and dyed his entire face red.
Obviously, he was already a dead man!
The person who had killed him was the man who was currently holding Xue Ruzhi.
Xue Ruzhi turned around and saw Lin Yun's worried face before her.
At this moment, it was as if there was only one person left in the world in her eyes. It was Lin Yun, who was standing before her.
"You're finally … back …" Xue Ruzhi's eyes were instantly filled with tears.
Previously, no matter what kind of predicament or life or death situation she had faced, she had never shed a single tear.
However!
When Lin Yun stood in front of her, her past determination crumbled with a single blow. Tears flowed uncontrollably from her eyes.
"I'm sorry, I'm late," Lin Yun said gently and guiltily as he held Xue Ruzhi in his arms and caressed her cheek.
"It's good that you're back." Xue Ruzhi said with her last breath. She was currently in an extremely bad condition. If Lin Yun had arrived a little later, she would have died even without Elder Wu's help.
"From now on, leave this place to me. You can rest in peace." Lin Yun raised his hand and released waves of divine dragon powers onto Xue Ruzhi's body, healing her injuries.
It was as if the two of them were the only ones left in this world. Ten thousand years had passed in a blink of an eye.
Xue Ruzhi did not speak anymore. Instead, she closed her eyes in peace. All that appeared in her mind were scenes of her interactions with Lin Yun. A hundred years ago, and now.
Very quickly, Xue Ruzhi fell asleep peacefully.
Lin Yun carried her and walked to Yue Yue. After handing her over to Yue Yue, he turned to look at the Demon-Killing Bureau's army. The entire place was silent.
"Demon-Killing Bureau, how dare they!"
Lin Yun's gaze gradually turned cold and filled with a murderous aura.
Ever since Seijen died, Lin Yun did not want anyone to die because of Tu Shenzong.
Gradually, the temperature of Lin Yun's body rose rapidly.
The Netherworld Sacred Sword appeared in Lin Yun's hand. He swung it casually.
Swish —!
In the blink of an eye, the heads of tens of thousands of soldiers from the Demon-Killing Bureau fell to the ground.
Chen Sichang and the rest of the Demon-Killing Bureau's Elders all turned pale.
It was not that Lin Yun did not want to kill them. It was just that the All-Purpose Wards had enveloped their bodies and helped them block this sword.
"What a strong sword intent …" Yu Jiaqing frowned. When she saw Lin Yun's sword, she knew that there would definitely be a fierce battle today.
This required a certain level of control over the Sword Dao to be able to move his sword as he pleased without hurting his own people. Instead, he was able to kill the Demon-Killing Bureau's soldiers amidst tens of thousands of soldiers.
"Master …"
"Sect Leader!"
Very quickly, everyone from Tu Shenzong heaved a sigh of relief and cheered.
They did not know why, but once Lin Yun appeared, they knew that no matter what kind of enemy they faced, they would be able to defeat them easily.
In their hearts, this man had already established an invincible image.
"Lin Yun? He is only so-so. He could not even break through my wards. "Jun Lin suddenly spoke as he came to Chen Sichang's side.
In a short while, Yu Jiaqing, Fan Jiangang, Ji Shigang, and the Ancient Spiritual Flame Beast all arrived.
All the Wu Zun from the Demon-Killing Bureau had gathered!
It was obvious that no matter how stupid they were, they would not dare to underestimate Lin Yun.
After all, one of the Ten Generals of the Celestial realm, the Five-Element Angel, had already said that Lin Yun now had the skills of a Level Nine Wu Zun.
"Do not underestimate him. We must give it our all." Chen Sichang said in a low voice. She could never forget how powerful this man in front of her was. Xiao Wenhao had died at his hands.
"Boss …" Prince Namgong flew to Lin Yun's side. Lin Yun looked at him and gently patted his shoulder as well, injecting a wave of energy into his body.
"You have done very well. Rest well." Lin Yun could sense that Prince Namgong's condition was also very bad. With his current skills, he could not fully activate the bloodline power of the Thunder Qilin.
At the same time, Lin Yun looked into the distance and felt the auras of the Demon Slayer Holy Lord and Kambura.
He frowned. The thing that he was most worried about had still happened.
Chen Sichang had not died. The Demon-Killing Bureau had attacked Tu Shenzong.
A few months ago, Lin Yun might have been wary of the Demon Slayer Holy Lord.
But now …
Everything would be different!
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