Yan Zhaoge yelled, "Throw away the fire seed! He's using it to determine his position!"
Ye Jing also reacted at this moment, hurriedly throwing away the Li Flame True Fire seed.
But the speed of a Martial Grandmaster's fist was too fast. Even with the Sealing Dragon Abyss as a barrier, it still arrived in an instant, so fast that Ye Jing was completely unable to dodge.
Fortunately, because of the previous exchange between Old Monster Han and the Crimson Spirit Flag Master, the rocks around Ye Jing's body had already collapsed, becoming weak beyond recognition.
The power of the Crimson Spirit Flag Master's second fist had not yet arrived, but the storm it stirred up had already caused Gu Zhongshan's cliff to collapse.
Ye Jing's body fell uncontrollably, narrowly avoiding being hit in his vitals. Although he was still heavily injured by the storm of flames, he did not lose his life on the spot.
But in the eyes of the others, they all let out startled cries as they watched Ye Jing fall into the bottomless Sealing Dragon Abyss!
With Ye Jing's cultivation, falling into the Sealing Dragon Abyss, there was no chance of survival.
Although he did not die under the Crimson Spirit Flag Master's fist, it was still hard for him to escape death.
Seeing the twists and turns of the road, but still unable to change the final result, the crowd of fellow disciples, regardless of their previous relationship with Ye Jing, were all filled with sorrow.
Yan Zhaoge, however, did not care.
Right now, he even felt like yawning.
That Old Monster Han's sudden appearance made Yan Zhaoge fully believe that this Ye Jing was indeed shrouded by the halo of a main character.
So, jumping off a cliff and whatnot was very easy, okay?
Not only would he not die, if he did not have some fortuitous encounter, obtain a few martial arts, and conveniently raise his cultivation a few levels, when Ye Jing returned, Yan Zhaoge felt that he would be too embarrassed to greet him.
Yan Zhaoge looked at the dancing, free-falling Ye Jing, abnormally calm, as if he had already seen through him.
But at this moment, within the abyss shrouded in black fog, a dazzling light suddenly surged.
Streams of light intertwined with the black fog, shooting up into the sky, causing a wild wave of destruction.
"That's … my Internal Crystal Furnace, after falling into the abyss … it exploded?" Yan Zhaoge was stunned.
Then, he saw the wild wave of destruction erupting upwards, coincidentally meeting with the descending Ye Jing!
Under the violent impact, Ye Jing's already heavily injured body, which was riddled with thousands of holes, instantly shattered into pieces!
Seeing this scene, Yan Zhaoge was also a little dazed, "… Is your fate good or bad?"
Ye Jing's eyes were about to pop out of their sockets, but he could only watch helplessly as his body was torn apart. He had already lost all feeling in his body, not even feeling the intense pain.
"Yan — Zhao — Ge!!"
Looking at the exploding Internal Crystal Furnace, watching himself being swallowed by the raging waves, Ye Jing let out a wild roar that reverberated madly within the abyss, filled with resentment and unwillingness.
At this moment, the dark red ring on his right hand suddenly emitted an unprecedented and shocking light.
In that instant, under the illumination of the dark red fiery light, the flaming tornado formed by the fists of the Crimson Spirit Flag Master paled in comparison, as if it was an inconspicuous little spark.
Yan Zhaoge's pupils dilated. He could vaguely see that around Ye Jing's body, from within that dark red ring, an image seemed to be projected.
The image showed a world of flames.
Under the dark red sky, lava erupted and overflowed in all directions. It was as if the end of the world had arrived.
An aura of great disaster, great destruction, and great suffering spread out from within. Lava splashed everywhere, and a terrifying hell filled with flowing flames appeared.
Tens of thousands of flowing flames condensed in the air, unexpectedly forming a roaring giant divinity of flames!
Under the majesty of the giant divinity of flames, it caused people to feel boundless fear and respect, involuntarily wanting to prostrate themselves in worship.
This was an aura that was far more terrifying than that of the Eastern Tang Principal Elder, Old Monster Han, and the Crimson Spirit Flag Master.
Although it was only for a moment, although it was only an illusory image, although it was only an intimidating aura, it still caused people's hearts to palpitate.
Everyone else's line of sight was blocked by the black fog, and they were unable to clearly see what was happening. However, they could all feel their hearts trembling, unable to control themselves.
Yan Zhaoge looked at the image of light, but he seemed to be deep in thought.
However, what tugged at his mind even more was Ye Jing's final fate.
Ye Jing's body had already been completely smashed by the raging waves of the Sealing Dragon Abyss, turning into a bloody fog. His life seemed to have already reached its end.
However, this sudden phenomenon seemed to indicate that Ye Jing's main character halo had once again activated?
Under the envelopment of the dark red fiery light emitted by the ring, Ye Jing's shattered flesh and blood seemed to form a faint illusory image, its facial features identical to Ye Jing's.
"Soul …"
Yan Zhaoge understood. Then, he saw Ye Jing's soul gradually being absorbed by the dark red fiery light, before flying into the ring.
Even though his fleshly body had already been smashed to pieces, and could be considered dead, his life had still been preserved by the ring, preserving a final chance to make a comeback.
Watching the ring sink into the abyss, Yan Zhaoge stroked his lower chin, "Hehe, interesting."
Although he didn't know what would happen to Ye Jing in the future, but thinking about it, there would definitely be a way to put on a good show of a king's return?
For example, reconstructing his body, advancing his cultivation by leaps and bounds, or perhaps even profiting from a disaster and having some sort of fortuitous encounter, being able to cultivate in some sort of awesome technique recorded within the ring even without a body …
In any case, there would always be a way, wouldn't there?
However, today's development was something that even Yan Zhaoge had not expected.
Ye Jing had really been tormented to the point of being unbearably unbearable. If he was asked what he thought, he would probably be a million times unwilling.
He had almost been completely toyed with.
"If the main character halo has durability, then Ye Jing must have used up quite a bit of it today." At this moment, Yan Zhaoge's mind was uncontrollably spinning with some nonsensical thoughts.
Ye Jing's resentful and unresigned roar seemed to still reverberate within the air.
"Why are you shouting so loudly? It's not like I'm the one who threw the Internal Crystal Furnace down to smash you. I'm still feeling heartache over my own Internal Crystal Furnace. Moreover … "
Yan Zhaoge picked at his ears, the smile on his face gradually turning cold, "… I ignored you, and you still took the initiative to provoke me? If you don't appear in front of me in the future, then so be it. Otherwise, the matter of the Li Flame True Fire seed, we still have to settle things between us. "
"So what if you have the main character halo? I'll let you become the main character of a sadistic novel! "
The qi tides within the Sealing Dragon Abyss surged violently, and the black fog continued to surge upwards. A speck of blue light and a speck of white light flew up, flying out of the abyss together and landing in front of Yan Zhaoge.
The Li Flame True Fire seed floated quietly in the air, while the speck of white light returned to its normal state. It turned out to be a small metal plate, which fell onto the dust on the ground.
Yan Zhaoge put away both the fire seed and the metal plate together, "Although it has experienced a series of twists and turns, it can still be considered as having finally fallen into my hands."
Yan Zhaoge walked amidst the storm, bringing along one Broad Creed Mountain disciple after another who could barely defend themselves.
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