The Renhuang of the Violet Heavenly Palace looked at Ye Futian. He nodded slightly and then stepped forward. His whole body was protected by the divine light of thunder. He raised his arm slightly and walked toward Ye Futian.
Yaya and the others looked extremely cold. Was a Renhuang going to take Ye Futian in person?
Ye Wuchen's fallen body stood up again. He held the sword with both hands, and a blood-red light burst out of the deep darkness in his eyes.
At this moment, he seemed to have given up on himself. The will of the sword rushed toward his body and swallowed him up. He seemed to have become a part of the sword. Not only that, but all the horrible airflow around him also rushed toward his body.
With a roar, Ye Wuchen's body was buried. On his body, a real evil demon appeared. This evil demon stared at the Renhuang, and the sword in its hand was roaring and trembling.
"You have given up on yourself."
The Renhuang of the Violet Heavenly Palace snorted coldly. His voice contained the horrible Might of Thunder, which penetrated the body of the evil demon. However, it was useless.
Ye Wuchen was still blocking there. The Renhuang of the Violet Heavenly Palace had to put Zhan Yuan down. He needed to deal with the monster in front of him first.
"Wait for me for a moment," he said. Then the monstrous Might of Thunder fell from the sky. His body turned into the Law of Thunder, like the real body of the Thunder God. He stepped forward, crossed the void sky, and went toward Ye Wuchen.
Vroom. At the same time, the Sword Saint held the domineering demonic blade, and the horrible demonic power rolled and went straight to Zhan Yuan's body. Yu Sheng, Zhu Zhao, and the Black Wind Condor also did the same. They stepped on the void sky and rushed forward, going straight to Zhan Yuan. They couldn't deal with the Renhuang, so they would attack Zhan Yuan.
Everything happened because of him.
With a roar, the evil demon that Ye Wuchen had transformed into charged at the Renhuang. The sword pierced through his body, which was not a physical body but a Will of Thunder. Ye Wuchen's body also pierced through the evil demon's body. Suddenly, the huge evil demon's body exploded in a frenzy. Endless lightning wrapped around it, and with a loud bang, the phantoms exploded and shattered.
Ye Wuchen's figure appeared again, but he fell down powerlessly.
However, the Renhuang was not feeling well at this time. His body was stained with countless dark airflows, which actually swallowed his Will of Thunder, making the lightning gradually dim. it was going to completely devour his Will of Thunder.
He glanced at Ye Futian with a cold expression.
"Take them away." Yaya sat there and looked at a beautiful figure beside her. The figure looked at Yaya. She had a pair of extremely beautiful eyes, but there seemed to be no emotion in them. She was none other than the number one beauty of the Eastern State all those years ago, the Glass Saint.
"To the abyss." Yaya stared into the eyes of the Glass Saint, expressionless. The Glass Saint also stared into her eyes. Could she survive going to the abyss?
Was he asking her to die?
At this moment, there was a ripple in her heart, and she was no longer as calm as before.
"Haven't you been looking for the answer? If you find it, you can die now." Yaya's voice was extremely cold and devoid of any emotion. It was as if the serious girl who was always being scratched by Ye Futian had turned into the real cold-blooded and ruthless Sword Saint of the Void.
However, was she really heartless?
She asked the Glass Saint to die.
The Glass Saint lowered her head slightly and looked at Ye Futian. At this time, Ye Futian also looked up at her. What answer had the Glass Saint been looking for?
"Very well." Seeing the terrible might descending, the Renhuang of the Violet Heavenly Palace approached. She grabbed Ye Futian and Xia Qingyuan with both hands. Seeing that Ye Futian was about to move, the Might of Ice descended from her body, and an extreme coldness froze Ye Futian's body. She took the two of them directly and turned toward the abyss.
That Renhuang frowned and continued to rush towards Yaya. However, a dazzling sword matrix shone and blossomed, spanning between the heavens and the earth. Tens of thousands of sword auras shot out. Yaya, who was already severely injured, drowned the Renhuang.
"You're courting death," the Renhuang said coldly and continued to step forward. The lightning directly destroyed the sword might.
Vroom. The sword matrix flooded toward him, and a sword burst out in the middle of the matrix. The Renhuang of the Violet Heavenly Palace raised his hand to summon the divine thunder. The mighty imperial might swept through the sky and earth, destroying thousands of swords. But the swords still continued to fall down, piercing through his body. At the same time, the dark forces that ate away at his body became stronger, causing his body to dissipate little by little.
Looking back, he saw that at this time, Zhan Yuan was besieged, and they all seemed to be attacking at all costs. Zhan Yuan had been injured by Ye Wuchen before, otherwise, how could he be threatened by those low-level people?
"Boom!" Zhan Yuan's fist collided with Yu Sheng, and Yu Sheng's hand directly clasped his fist. The violent Might of Thunder pierced through Zhan Yuan's body and blasted on Yu Sheng's body, but Yu Sheng's arm clasped his opponent tightly.
The Sword Saint's blade chopped down. Zhan Yuan roared, and the other palm contained the divine thunder.
The Black Wind Condor swooped down from above Zhan Yuan's head. He seemed to have turned into a magic zither, and his eyes were full of murderous intent.
Zhan Yuan looked up, and terrible divine light of thunder burst out of his eyes. He rushed toward the Black Wind Condor.
The demonic blade broke the sky, and with a puff, blood bloomed. A deep wound appeared on Zhan Yuan's body, but his arm finally shook Yu Sheng back.
"Boom!" There was another loud noise, and a long stick came to him. The Might of Thunder on his body was wild, but he was still blown away.
When he stopped, Zhan Yuan looked down at his arm and body. A shocking blood mark appeared there, as if he had been corroded by the demonic will. Many dark airflows rushed toward him, and his face was extremely gloomy.
"You retreat first," said the Renhuang of the Violet Heavenly Palace. Said the Renhuang of the Violet Heavenly Palace. His arm shook, and the sword matrix was annihilated. Yaya's body was sent flying, and blood sprayed in the void sky. Her body fell powerlessly. The Renhuang turned into a residual shadow and chased after the Glass Saint and Ye Futian.
At this time, the Glass Saint was already standing on the edge of the abyss. In the endless abyss, there were endless dark airflows, as if there were ancient monsters living in it. It was full of an endless sense of crisis. If the power in the abyss broke out, perhaps even the Renhuang would not dare to be here.
She glanced at Ye Futian, then stepped forward, leaped down, and headed toward the endless abyss.
She hoped that Ye Futian could survive. In these dangerous places in the eyes of outsiders, Ye Futian's ability to survive seemed to be extremely strong. She hoped that it would be the same this time.
The Renhuang landed on the edge of the abyss, and countless airflows rushed toward him. His face was indifferent. He turned around and turned into a flash of lightning. He was about to dissipate, and he had to take Zhan Yuan away from here.
At this time, Zhan Yuan was covered in blood, and his eyes were full of killing intent.
"Let's go." A voice came, and the phantom of the Renhuang descended. The remaining power directly protected his body and soared into the sky, letting the terrible dark power eat away at his body. He still protected Zhan Yuan and rushed out of this area.
The other warriors also fled for their lives. The destructive power in this space was getting stronger and stronger. Soon, only the people around Ye Futian were still here.
"We have to go." A Nirvana-level Zhuyan great demon beast came to Zhu Zhao's side. At this moment, it was not easy to rush out.
He let out a loud roar and transformed into Zhuyan's original form. The huge beast appeared on the ground like a mountain.
Zhu Zhao looked in the direction of the abyss and saw that the Nirvana-level Zhuyan great demon beast directly grabbed him. He looked at the Sword Saint and asked, "Are you going or not?"
"You go out," said the Sword Saint. Said the Sword Saint. Zhu Yan let out a roar and took the group of them up into the sky, escaping from this space.
The Sword Saint lifted his feet and walked in the direction of the abyss. His whole body was shrouded in demonic might. Yaya and Ye Wuchen were all seriously injured.
How to go?
Where to?
The Sword Saint walked to Yaya, raised his head, and asked the Black Wind Condor, "Little Condor, is little brother all right?"
The Black Wind Condor stood in front of the abyss, staring down, and said, "Still going down."
He looked back at the Sword Saint and said, "Glass Saint, I'm afraid she's in danger."
How deep was this abyss?
The Sword Saint lowered his head. He inserted the demonic knife in his hand next to Yaya and held it with one hand. Suddenly, a monstrous power of the demonic island swept out, dispelling many evil spirits. He was shrouded in demonic will and seemed to be suffering from extreme pain.
It was Yaya who asked the Glass Saint to die.
However, Yaya did it to prevent Ye Futian from being taken away. There were too many secrets on the little brother, and he couldn't be taken away. If he was taken to the Violet Heavenly Palace, he would undoubtedly die.
Therefore, Yaya asked the Glass Saint to die and send Ye Futian to the abyss.
He understood that Yaya's choice was right. The little brother had experienced too many life and death situations, especially in the secret ruins. His ability to survive was extremely amazing. If he went to the abyss, he still had a chance, but if he was taken away, there would be no chance at all. Therefore, Yaya risked her life to stop that Renhuang.
Yu Sheng walked to Ye Wuchen's side. At this time, Ye Wuchen was eroded by darkness. Not only was he seriously injured, but he didn't even look like himself.
Yaya and Ye Wuchen were the most seriously injured, and it was not just simple injuries.
One exhausted all her strength to stop the enemy from taking Ye Futian away, and the other pulled out a sword at the Doctrine Saint Plane, drawing countless demonic powers into his body. How could he bear it?
Yu Sheng came to Ye Wuchen and sat cross-legged in front of him. His whole body was shining with golden light, and there was the sound of Buddha lingering between heaven and earth. The golden light of Buddha shrouded the place where he was, and also shrouded Ye Wuchen's body.
Behind Yu Sheng, the light of Buddha shone, and statues of Buddha appeared. Tens of thousands of Buddhas were paying homage, and the light of Buddha was blazing. Buddhist characters of the "swastika" continued to flow into Ye Wuchen's body.
At the same time, Yu Sheng chanted in Sanskrit. The sound of Sanskrit lingered and resonated with heaven and earth, gradually turning into a supreme power of Karma, trying to affect Ye Wuchen. He couldn't do more than this, and he could only hope that Ye Wuchen could survive this disaster.
On the other side, the Sword Saint looked up at Yu Sheng. The two who were the most seriously injured needed to be taken care of. He took care of Yaya, and Wuchen had to be taken care of by Yu Sheng.
They looked up at the dim sky and earth, which seemed to have really turned into a demon's den. However, even if endless darkness fell, their hearts still yearned for the light!
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