To the north of the Divine Palace, it was hard to imagine how many Outsiders there were.
Countless experts flew through the air, burning the power of their godheads, as if they'd cast aside their own lives and entered the range of the Breath of Ice. Even with Su Liu 'er's Breath of Ice keeping them in check, the Great Sage and the others couldn't help but feel their scalps go numb when they saw so many enemies swarming in.
"Kids, kill!"
In the face of so many Outsider experts, Ye Zichen's subordinates had no chance of victory at all.
The Great Sage grabbed several fistfuls of monkey hair, then blew out tens of thousands of monkeys to fight the Outsider experts.
Yang Jian even used a technique he hadn't used in tens of thousands of years, transforming beans into soldiers and summoning countless heavenly soldiers.
Although they couldn't compare to the Outsider experts at all, they could at least relieve some of the pressure on the Great Sage and the others.
"Liu 'er, increase the intensity of your Breath of Ice!"
Only the Great Sage had the guts to call Su Liu 'er "Liu' er."
The Ruyi Jingu Bang in his hand continuously landed on the bodies of the alien experts. The intense battle also caused him to pant uncontrollably. There was some fatigue in his eyes.
"I don't need you to tell me that!"
As soon as he spoke, the surrounding Breath of Ice surged even more violently than before.
By now, Su Liu 'er's hair had turned the color of ice crystals. Her eyes narrowed into slits as she activated her Breath of Ice to its strongest state.
By her side, Su Yan didn't care about her divine power consumption in the slightest.
Her Breath of Recovery buoyed the experts fighting at the front. So long as they were injured in the slightest, it would instantly heal their wounds.
"Ol 'Yang, how many have you killed?"
The Great Sage took care of yet another Outsider expert with a single swing of his staff. He panted heavily at the shadowy figure of Yang Jian.
His Ruyi Jingu Bang had long since been soaked in golden blood. When he straightened it, golden blood dripped from the surface.
"I lost count," replied Yang Jian, panting.
Suddenly, the space behind the Great Sage warped, and a sinister-looking old man emerged from the warped space.
"Monkey, behind you …."
Before Yang Jian could even speak, the Great Sage sensed danger behind him.
He swung his long rod behind him, but to his surprise, the rod that he had intended to send the old man flying didn't appear. Instead, the rod was grabbed by someone.
Suddenly, the Great Sage turned around and saw a black-robed man with a blurry face grabbing his staff.
"Oh, I almost got injured by accident."
The black-robed man loosened his grip on the staff and swung it around. When the Great Sage saw him, his eyes widened.
"You …"
"What about me?" The black-robed man waved his hand and laughed. "Don't mind it too much. I don't blame you. But don't be careless at this time. The people of the Outer-Realm God Race aren't mediocre. "
"No, why are you here?"
"Why can't I be here?" The black-robed man was stunned for a moment. "After I let you out, I was targeted by the Overgod here. I've been on the run all this time. Just now, I sensed the commotion of a battle, so I came over to take a look."
"No …"
The Great Sage's lips quivered, but no words came out. He stared at the black-robed man for a long time. At this moment, Yang Jian also rushed over. When he saw the black-robed man, he also revealed a shocked expression.
"What's going on with you guys?"
The black-robed man's tone was filled with confusion.
Yang Jian shouted, "Why are you here? Who's that with Ye-zi?"
As soon as he said that, the black-robed man, the Great Sage, and Yang Jian's expressions froze. They looked in the direction of Yale's Domain of Destruction, and just happened to see …..
Splurt.
Ye Zichen coughed up a mouthful of bright red blood with a hint of gold. He clutched his chest and knelt on the ground. Su Yiyun, who he'd been carrying on his back, also separated from him and landed beside Yale.
"Master!"
"Well done, Thousand Faces."
Su Yiyun knelt on one knee in front of Yale. Yale smiled and nodded in satisfaction.
Ye Zichen knelt on the ground, his eyes filled with unwillingness. He saw Su Yiyun, who'd just been heavily injured and on the verge of death, gradually transform into someone else.
A fake!
This person wasn't Su Yiyun!
Ye Zichen had considered that the Overgod of Pain's injuries were a ruse, and he'd also considered the fact that no one was watching over Su Yiyun. Danger awaited him here.
The only thing he hadn't considered was that Su Yiyun was also a fake!
If Su Yiyun were still conscious, Ye Zichen absolutely wouldn't have fallen for such a low-level scheme. It was precisely because Su Yiyun was so badly injured that Ye Zichen was so worried about his survival …..
"Cough …."
No matter how much he'd calculated, he'd still fallen for Yale's trap, and such a low-level one at that.
When he considered this, Ye Zichen's heart burned with fury. He coughed up another mouthful of blood, and even more blood flowed from his wounds.
"Star Lord Ye, your injuries are too severe. Do you want me to send someone to treat you?"
Yale chuckled as he descended from the sky and slowly walked over.
Ye Zichen's Devil Dharma Body was strange, so Yale didn't want to put himself in danger. Of course, if he wanted to, he could still forcefully break Ye Zichen's strange Devil Dharma Body.
However, if there was an easier way, why not use it?
As the Third Era's Master of the Stars, Ye Zichen was Yale's greatest obstacle in his future plans to destroy the Third Era.
Yale had begun gathering information on Ye Zichen a few years ago. Whether it was his temperament or his complicated relationships, Yale knew them all by heart.
In summary, Yale had found Ye Zichen's weakness, his most fatal weakness.
It was ….
He valued relationships too much!
Normally, Ye Zichen could remain absolutely calm, and he could clearly analyze any problem. However, when his friends and family were in danger, he became impulsive.
The closer someone was to him, the more impulsive he became.
Su Yiyun, the new Emperor of the River Styx, was Ye Zichen's best friend.
As soon as Su Yiyun entered the Outside, he entered Yale's line of sight. He also knew that Ye Zichen knew that Su Yiyun had also entered the Outside. Yale had deliberately ordered Su Yiyun to release the Great Sage and the others he'd captured earlier, then set up a trap for Ye Zichen to fall into.
He'd thought it'd take more effort to lure Ye Zichen into this low-level trap, but …..
It went so smoothly.
Ye Zichen's chest was pierced through. Starlight and divine power flowed outwards, and the demonic dharma body behind him gradually dissipated without the support of spiritual energy.
Ye Zichen knelt on the ground all by himself. Under Yale's gaze, he couldn't resist in the slightest.
In truth, this sort of blood loss could easily knock someone unconscious, but the pain in his chest kept Ye Zichen awake.
He looked silently at Yale and saw the smile on his face.
"Your Excellency, this Feast at Hongmen, you've truly planned it meticulously," said Ye Zichen, "if this can make Star Lord Ye feel better, you can think of it this way. But in truth, this is nothing more than a sudden thought. " Yale smiled calmly. "Star Lord Ye, there's no need to worry. I won't kill you. The letter made it clear. I'm just ….
If you want to stay here as a guest, all you have to do is stay until the end of the Third Era. "
"Ha …. Hahaha …."
Ye Zichen threw his head back and laughed, but as he laughed, blood leaked from his mouth. "Stay as a guest until the end of the Third Era? Your Excellency, forgive me, but I cannot agree."
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