Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
Damn it!
"What? Song Yu isn't using his own strength? What's going on?" Upon hearing Fu Renjie's words, many Wu Jun started observing Song Yu again.
However, before they could see anything, Song Yu's expression turned ugly. "You can actually see through my true strength. But so what? Even if I borrowed external strength, my combat strength is still mine. Of course, your life is also mine!"
"Kill!"
Song Yu's expression turned ferocious. He didn't plan to give Fu Renjie any chance to live. Only by killing Fu Renjie could he step on Fu Renjie's corpse and become the strongest sky-pride in the Northern Region. He might even be the only sky-pride.
"Fight!"
Black and white flames burned on Fu Renjie's body once again. Facing the powerful Song Yu, he didn't retreat. Instead, he burned his blood essence and fought with Song Yu again.
"Fu Renjie is going all out! Song Yu actually forced him to this point! "Lin Tianjiao clenched his fists and looked at the Wu Jun battle outside the city unwillingly.
However, he and Chen Mengyao weren't Wu Jun. The two of them could only watch Fu Renjie's burning blood essence become weaker and weaker.
Everyone knew that once the black and white flames on Fu Renjie's body extinguished again, Fu Renjie would die in battle.
While the battle was going on outside the city.
Somewhere in the city, many low-level warriors who couldn't help were praying. They were either praying to the gods or to the idol of all the warriors in the Northern Region, the statue of the Great Emperor Wang Qing.
It was worth mentioning that Ye Fei's appearance had also been made into a statue by the Family Ye. At this moment, a group of children from the Family Ye were praying to this statue under the orders of their elders.
However, compared to the gods and the statue of the Great Emperor Wang Qing, the number of people praying to Ye Fei's statue was very small.
Children of seven or eight years old were at the age of curiosity. When they saw that the statue they were praying to was so small, they felt very uncomfortable and asked their elders about it.
"Why are we praying? Is this statue also a god? Why is it that other than our Family Ye, no one has come to worship it? "The children were very curious.
The elders of the Family Ye looked very upset. They didn't know how to explain, but Ye Jian's dignified voice came from the crowd.
"Children, this man is not a god, nor is he an emperor, but he is the hope of our Family Ye. He is the Holy King who will lead our Family Ye to glory. If you kneel down and kowtow to Holy Uncle Wang, his spirit in heaven will definitely bless you." Ye Jian's tone suddenly became gloomy.
Obviously, after three months of no news from Ye Fei, even though Ye Jian didn't say anything, he was beginning to feel hopeless.
"Uncle Ye Jian, we won't kneel!" The children's tone was just as firm as Ye Jian's.
"Why won't you kneel?!" Ye Jian was angry when he heard this. The elders of the Family Ye were also angry. Could it be that what Ye Fei had done for the Family Ye was not worthy of these children's pride and respect from the bottom of their hearts?
If it was in the past, when they saw the elders angry, the children would definitely be obedient. But now, many of the children pointed at the sky curiously.
"Uncle Ye Jian is always lying. Uncle Wang is obviously not dead. Look, Uncle Wang is flying in the sky."
The children were very active. They were also the first to notice the abnormality in the sky. At this time, Ye Jian, Ye Bufan, and the others looked at the sky curiously.
Clang!
Ye Jian was so shocked that the golden sword in his hand fell to the ground. "That, that seems to be Ye Fei?" But Ye Jian didn't have time to take a closer look.
Boom!
In the sky, a man in ragged clothes who looked like a beggar stepped out of the void. The moment he stepped out, he tore open another void with his bare hands and walked in. He was faster than lightning.
In the blink of an eye, Ye Fei had disappeared in front of everyone's eyes. Many of the elders of the Family Ye wondered if their eyes were playing tricks on them. Maybe they were hallucinating because of the excessive grief.
Of course, they weren't hallucinating.
The man who came from afar was, of course, Ye Fei. Ever since he learned about the situation in the northern region, he had been using the Void Steps to speed up his journey.
Finally, at this moment, Ye Fei arrived at the border. Naturally, he saw the titled battle pet warrior Wu Jun fighting outside the city. Among the crowd, there were two streams of air, one black and one white. Ye Fei was surprised.
"Those are the two streams of air, yin and yang. Has Fu Renjie reached Wu Jun? No wonder he is the most powerful genius. He is one step ahead of me. Wait, something is wrong. Fu Renjie seems to be burning his essence and blood. He seems to be fighting with his life! "
Soon, Ye Fei noticed that something was wrong with Fu Renjie. The black and white streams of air were dazzling, but it seemed to be the final radiance of the setting sun that could be extinguished at any time.
On the other hand, the blood-red light that was suppressing Fu Renjie was still shining brightly, full of blood and strangeness.
Ye Fei was very familiar with that kind of energy. "It is the energy of the Blood Bodhi. But it is much stronger than that of the average Blood Bodhi."
Ye Fei was even more surprised. As he got closer, he finally saw that it was Song Yu who was suppressing Fu Renjie.
Gradually, Ye Fei understood what was going on.
"Song Yu has indeed joined the Blood Demon Sect. He is still suppressing Fu Renjie. Oh, no. He has one more move and Fu Renjie will die."
Rumble!
There was no time to think. Ye Fei swung out a stream of sword aura with his bare hands. The sword was like a rainbow that crossed thousands of meters and instantly blocked in front of Fu Renjie, forming a sword vortex.
"Fu Renjie, I, Song Yu, will take your life." Song Yu was ecstatic. The blood-red moon in his hand emitted a terrifying light as it viciously smashed towards Fu Renjie's head.
Fu Renjie's eyes widened as he stared in disbelief at the familiar yet strange sword aura that had appeared in front of him.
Song Yu had never expected that a sword-light would fly over from afar in such a strange manner. Against that sword-light, Song Yu realized that the speed at which his Blood Moon was descending had become extremely slow. In the end, when it got close to the sword-light, it completely froze.
"This is impossible. What kind of sword aura is this? It can actually suppress my combat power of 600,000. Who are you? Tell me your name! "
In the end, Song Yu was actually forced back by the sword aura and couldn't continue to kill Fu Renjie. Song Yu's expression became very serious as he looked at the figure that had appeared beside Fu Renjie.
Needless to say, it was Ye Fei.
However, Ye Fei's clothes were ragged and he was in a hurry. His hair was messy and covered half of his face. Song Yu didn't recognize Ye Fei.
Fu Renjie didn't recognize Ye Fei either. In the end, Ye Fei took the initiative to lift up his hair and smiled at Fu Renjie. "Brother Fu, thank you for your hard work. Leave the rest to me."
"Ye Fei, you're Ye Fei!" Fu Renjie stared at Ye Fei's face. He couldn't believe that Ye Fei was still alive.
"Ye Fei? How is that possible? Didn't you die in the desert? How did you make it back alive? "Song Yu turned pale with fright. The gloating look on his face was replaced with fear.
As for Wu Jun and the other titled battle pet warriors who were still fighting, they all looked as if they had seen a ghost. They had thought that Ye Fei had probably been killed by some powerful titled battle pet warrior, Wu Jun, since they hadn't heard from him for three months. However, after three months, Ye Fei had made it back.
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