Song Qingyu opened his mouth. He really did not know what kind of hatred it was that made the 2 Rulers disregard their dignity and besiege the young fellow and take advantage of him.
"Boom!"
After a deafening sound, Yang Xuan waved his hand to disperse the energy fragments in all directions. His flushed face could not help but turn pale.
Shi Huayuan was a veteran Ruler, after all. He was on par with Ou Yangming in terms of power, but he was not a real Ruler. If they really fought, he would be powerless.
Normally, an opponent like Shi Huayuan would be a suitable whetstone for him to sharpen his path. However, he was not in the mood at this time.
As he was anxious about Little Que 'er's safety, he wished he could grow a pair of wings and fly to the Meng family.
Just as he was considering whether he should use the Shrinking Ground to escape, his face changed.
Next, Shi Huayuan laughed out loud.
"What brought you here?" He looked at Meng Zhitang and Meng Zhishou, who were rushing over. His eyes flickered in confusion.
"Li Bai, I'd like to see where you're going to run to this time." Meng Zhitang gritted his teeth and looked at Yang Xuan as sinisterly as possible.
Meng Zhishou simply cupped his hands at Shi Huayuan and said, "Brother Shi, please help us take down this fella. We'll surely repay you generously in the future."
"Oh?" Shi Huayuan was interested. He asked, "Given your cultivation bases, you can't take him down?"
"Brother Shi, you don't know this, but this fella has an extremely strange Flight Art. He's good at disappearing into thin air, and he's escaped from us several times," Meng Zhishou explained hatefully.
Of course, he would not tell Ou Yangming that he and Meng Zhishou were humiliated by Yang Xuan.
"I see." Shi Huayuan nodded and pondered for a while before he said, "I wonder …"
"We'll have a share of the pill formula," Meng Zhishou said decisively as he knew what Shi Huayuan wanted to say.
"Okay!" Shi Huayuan no longer had any concerns.
At this moment, Yang Xuan was secretly groaning in his heart.
He never thought that Meng Zhitang and Meng Zhishou would rush over at this juncture.
Under the siege of 3 Rulers, it was hard to say if he could survive, let alone escape and go to the Meng family.
Anxious, he had already begun to think of a way out.
"Not good, he's trying to escape."
Meng Zhitang, who had fought with Yang Xuan more than a dozen times, immediately shouted when he saw the lightning around Yang Xuan.
Whoosh!
Meng Zhishou did not care about the consequences. He raised his hand and sent out a Void Blade, which instantly appeared in front of Yang Xuan.
Helpless, Yang Xuan could only give up on escaping for the time being. Raising his hand into a fist, he sent a flaming fist smashing forward, sending the Blade of Void flying.
But in the next second, Meng Zhitang's golden flywheel was already behind him.
Boom!
The golden moon formed behind Yang Xuan at the critical moment and collided fiercely with the flywheel, tearing the space behind Yang Xuan into pieces.
The violent vibration attacked like water ripples, causing Yang Xuan's body to begin to shake. After a moment, blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth.
He was finally injured after receiving the power of 3 Rulers in a row.
"I want you to die." Meng Zhitang shouted loudly. His entire body had already fused into the flywheel. Driving the flywheel, he attacked again.
At the same time, the Void Blade in Meng Zhishou's hand had descended on Yang Xuan's head.
"Brother Shi, please make your move," Meng Zhishou shouted loudly and slashed down with the Void Blade.
Shi Huayuan no longer hesitated. His body moved, and the white veil immediately spread out and filled the entire starry sky.
At their level, they had long thrown the so-called morality to the back of their minds. Everything was done for the sake of benefits. They did not feel ashamed at all when the 3 Rulers besieged Ou Yangming.
The 3 Rulers attacked at the same time. In an instant, the entire starry sky fell.
Song Qingyu suddenly felt a great sense of danger as if he could die at any time.
In his great fear, he did not have time to say anything. He instantly retreated and left where he was.
When he turned around to look again, he was tongue-tied, and his face was filled with fear and disbelief.
The place where he was standing earlier had long become a dead end. Wanton and crazy energies roared and roared, tearing the imperial guards, who did not have time to retreat, into pieces one by one.
Screams and cries of despair rose and fell one after another. It was like purgatory on earth.
Over 100 people who were lucky enough to escape ran wildly, only wishing that their parents had given them 2 more days to run.
Song Qingyu shivered, and his heart was filled with fear.
On the battlefield, facing the 3 Rulers' fatal attacks, Yang Xuan began to feel that it was difficult for him to breathe. He felt as if he was being pressed to the ground by a 500-kilogram boulder, and he could not move at all.
In fact, at this moment, even the Spirit Qi nebula in his body stopped rotating.
Before the attacks arrived, the enormous pressure had already caused him to vomit blood and be seriously injured.
"Die." Meng Zhitang's face was ferocious. His flywheel fell straight down and destroyed the starry sky.
Following closely behind were Meng Zhishou's Blade of the Void and Shi Huayuan's Starry Sky Veil.
Next, the powers of the 3 Rulers instantly converged.
An entire star region was turned into pieces in an instant. As the powers of the 3 Rulers intersected, everything turned into dust and ceased to exist.
Even the formless void began to wrinkle under the immense power of the sea. Then, with a loud bang, it shattered, and the chilling starry sky storm leaked out.
Nonetheless, Yang Xuan was nowhere to be seen.
Meng Zhitang lifted his flywheel and could not help but roar, "Where is he?"
A strange light flashed in Shi Huayuan's eyes. In that instant, Yang Xuan seemed to have disappeared into thin air. Even he could not lock onto his position, which was amazing.
Meng Zhishou's face was livid. He squeezed out a few words from between his teeth, "We'll wait here. He can't leave."
Shi Huayuan asked, "What do you mean?"
Meng Zhishou adjusted his emotions and explained, "There seems to be a limit to this kid's escape technique. He can only appear where he disappeared, so as long as we wait here, he won't escape."
Having fought with Yang Xuan more than 10 times, he had long figured out Yang Xuan's tricks.
"I see!" Shi Huayuan finally understood.
Putting aside the 3 Rulers who were waiting quietly, Yang Xuan, who had entered the Forgotten Land, was already full of anxiety.
He did not have any time to waste here.
Little Que 'er's safety was still uncertain. If he delayed any longer, he was afraid …
He did not dare to think further.
He could only take a gamble.
The next moment, his figure disappeared from where he was.
"He's out," Meng Zhishou suddenly shouted.
Needless to say, Meng Zhitang's golden wheel had already slashed toward Yang Xuan.
At the same time, Shi Huayuan's white veil also descended and wrapped around Yang Xuan.
Helpless, Yang Xuan could only return to the Forgotten Land again to avoid the fatal attack.
Following this, Yang Xuan tried several times, but without exception, he would be surrounded by the 3 Rulers every time he showed his head. He could not escape at all.
Gradually, he could no longer calm down.
Anxiety, despair, worry, and other emotions intertwined and attacked his heart wave after wave like a tide. Monstrous waves were set off in his heart, which was originally calm.
Finally, after failing to break out for the 13th time, he looked in the direction where the Great Emperor's heart and bone were stored.
That might be his only chance.
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