Dong.
"Monkey, watch out!"
Up in the sky, Yang Jian transformed into a black mist and appeared in front of the Great Sage. He swung his three-pointed, double-edged sword 180 degrees, and the silver light collided with the golden patterns that were surging toward him with a deafening boom.
After neutralizing the golden patterns, Yang Jian looked back to see the Great Sage heading straight for the Realm of Destruction.
"Ice Wall."
As Su Liu 'er spoke, a wall of ice appeared in front of the Great Sage.
The Great Sage stopped. Su Liu 'er, Xiao Yumei, and Su Yan landed in front of him.
"What are you doing?"
"Don't go. Given our cultivation, there's no way we can break through this barrier."
Su Liu 'er's icy blue eyes stared ahead. A hundred meters in front of them was the Realm of Destruction where Yale and his Overgods were. There wasn't anything special about the outer region, but as soon as they got close, the destructive power of destruction completely annihilated their attacks.
Both the Great Sage and Yang Jian had tried many times, but to no avail.
As for Ye Zichen, he was inside, facing off against Yale and the other Overgods.
"But Ye-zi and the benefactor who saved us are still inside. We …."
"There's nothing we can do about it. Besides …."
Whoosh whoosh whoosh.
Countless swords whistled through the air like a rain of swords. Yin Shang and the others' gazes froze. Su Liu 'er looked indifferently at the dense mass of figures before them.
"Our situation here isn't any better."
The Realm of Destruction.
Ye Zichen stood in the center with Su Yiyun in his arms. Around him were Yale's ten Overgods.
Although the situation was dire, all Ye Zichen did was treat Su Yiyun's injuries. He kept feeding him precious pills.
At the same time, he understood everything.
Injuring himself to gain sympathy!
Yale had put on an act. The God of Pain was no longer in his previous wretched state, although he was still injured. Perhaps ….
Su Yiyun had hurt him, but not as badly as he'd expected.
This was all part of Yale's plan.
The more he thought about it, the more resentment Ye Zichen felt.
The God of Pain had clearly only suffered some superficial wounds, but Yale and the others had injured Su Yiyun so badly.
Yale!
It was all because of him!
"Star Lord Ye, why are you looking at me like that?"
Yale hovered high in the sky and looked down at Ye Zichen. His brows arched as if he were toying with Ye Zichen.
"I invited you here as a guest. I never thought of fighting against you. It was like that in the beginning, and it's still like that now. "
"Heh …"
Ye Zichen smiled indifferently, then glanced at the Great Sage and the others, who were still caught up in the maelstrom. Yale obviously noticed the look in his eyes and smiled. "I had no choice but to do this. The person in your arms is an enemy of the Outerealm, so I should be the one to deal with it. But you overstepped your authority and deliberately wanted to get involved in this matter. Naturally, I can only treat you as his accomplice. As long as you hand him over to me, I can swear to heaven and earth!
I will let you and your men leave, and I will not stop you. "
The wind suddenly became stronger than before.
The howling winds caused Ye Zichen's clothes to flap wildly, and the clouds in the sky slowly drifted in the direction the wind blew.
Ye Zichen looked up with an indiscernible smile, but said nothing. Instead, he slowly rose to his feet.
The surrounding Overgods followed his example and prepared for battle. Yale narrowed his eyes.
"Star Lord Ye, you're determined to persist in your errors!"
Suddenly, Ye Zichen touched his left eye.
The blindfold that had been sealing his left eye fell off, and the purple starlight that belonged to the Emperor Star dripped down from his eye like a tear. As he fell through the air, the tear condensed from starlight transformed into threads that wrapped tightly around Su Yiyun and Ye Zichen's back.
Ye Zichen's left hand glowed with golden light.
A longsword shining with golden light fell into his hand. The moment he held the sword, his aura became much stronger than before.
"Yiyun, I'll take you out of here."
As soon as he said that, Ye Zichen's gaze narrowed. He gripped the Xuan-Yuan Sword tightly and attacked the Overgods.
"My esteemed guest, Star Lord Ye, has lost control of his emotions. Help me calm him down."
Up in the sky, Yale roared. The ten Overgods beneath him instantly charged towards Ye Zichen.
Shouted the maidservant outside the Divine Palace. The Goddess of War clenched her fists so tightly that her fingernails dug into her palms. Golden blood dripped from her palms.
"Big Sister, your hand …."
The maidservant's gaze froze, and she hurriedly took out a handkerchief to bandage her wound.
However, the Goddess of War clenched her fists tightly and bit down on her lips.
She really wanted to go over!
Ever since Yale attacked Ye Zichen and the others, this thought had been lingering in the Goddess of War's sea of consciousness for a long time.
But reason told her that even if she went over now, it would be no use.
If she went over now, she'd be making an enemy out of Yale. She might as well wait until Ye Zichen and the others were defeated and Yale wanted to execute them. Then, she could speak up for them and perhaps spare their lives.
All she could do was endure until the end.
"Scram!"
With the Xuan-Yuan Sword in hand, Ye Zichen was like a god of slaughter. Every time he swung his sword, the Devil Dharma Body behind him copied his movements and smashed into the surrounding Overgods.
He had the Devil Dharma Body, the Xuan-Yuan Sword, and the radiance of the Emperor Star ….
For a moment, he didn't fall into a disadvantageous position despite being surrounded by the Overgods.
Yale, who stood proudly in the sky, wasn't just there to watch the show. He hadn't immediately suppressed Ye Zichen because he sensed something strange about his Devil Dharma Body.
As Ye Zichen fought the Overgods, he'd been paying close attention to Ye Zichen's flaws.
As for that flaw, after observing for so long, he'd finally found it.
Rather than saying it was Ye Zichen's flaw, it was more accurate to say it was his burden.
That flaw was ….
"Annihilate!"
Yale tossed out a small black hole-like sphere. Shockingly, it headed straight for Su Yiyun, who stood behind Ye Zichen.
"Hmph!"
Although Ye Zichen was fighting the Overgods, his attention had never left Su Yiyun.
As soon as Yale released the black sphere, Ye Zichen snorted coldly. His wings instantly unfurled and enveloped him and Su Yiyun.
Boom!
The black sphere landed on the Devil Dharma Body's wings, shattering one of them. Ye Zichen, who was the core of the Devil Dharma Body, coughed up a mouthful of blood.
"Star Lord Ye, you've lost!"
At that moment, Yale suddenly landed and shook his head regretfully. When Ye Zichen heard this, he wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth and smiled bitterly.
"I lost?"
Ye Zichen admitted that Yale's attack had seriously injured him, but if he said he'd lost now ….
"You really have lost." Yale's expression was still as regretful as ever. "Star Lord Ye, have you not noticed? There are only ten Overgods here, but eleven should be here."
As soon as he said this, Ye Zichen, who'd been about to mock Yale for his arrogance, suddenly froze.
He turned to look at Su Yiyun, only to discover that Su Yiyun, who'd looked like he was on the verge of death, was now smiling at him. Furthermore, his right hand flickered with purple flames.
"You …."
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