At this time, Zhao Yuande and Zhu Linwei had already started fighting.
The two of them rushed over ferociously. They didn't seem to pay much attention to Zhao Yuande. Although Zhao Yuande was talented, his realm was too low. No matter how strong his body was, it couldn't make up for the difference in realm.
Moreover, the two of them were working together. In their opinion, they should be able to severely injure him in one round. Next, they would kill him cleanly and then help Zhou Ping block Dongguofu.
Next, the Immortal's Emissary would descend and stop this battle.
Although they killed Zhao Yuande, the Immortal's Emissary would know how to choose between the three of them. He would definitely turn a big matter into a small matter and this matter would pass just like that.
Their idea was quite perfect, but the reality was incomparably cruel.
Before Zhu Linwei's fist could land, his terrifying aura was still accumulating. Suddenly, a blood-curdling scream rang out. Luo Chengkun's arm, which was holding his sword, seemed to have been cut by an invisible blade. Half of his shoulder fell to the ground.
"Hehe! Neither of you can escape today! "Zhao Yuande's Sky Dissecting Finger succeeded, and the corner of his mouth revealed a ferocious smile.
Behind him, the Tree of Immortality reappeared. In just a thousandth of an instant, the entire tree had broken through the main hall. Countless thick roots were like giant pythons scuttling about on the ground. Vines even wrapped around the entire main hall.
Zhao Yuande was like a tree god, looking at the two of them coldly.
At this time, the two of them felt like two mice being stared at by a cat. A terrifying aura that made their hair stand on end spread throughout their bodies, making them not dare to move.
Luo Chengkun had lost an arm, but he didn't give up immediately. As long as he survived, his arm would quickly recover.
"You forced me to do this, Sacred Star Fire! Burn him! "An orange flame flew out from his body and flew toward the Tree of Immortality behind Zhao Yuande.
Although the orange flame was very small, only the size of a thumb, it gave Zhao Yuande a very strong sense of danger. He even felt that the orange flame could endanger his life.
He was about to summon the Azure Lotus child in his body to devour the orange flame.
A faint sigh sounded in his ears.
"Sigh! Leave it to me! This Sacred Star Fire belongs to me. "Suddenly, Wan Yao's hand reached out from the void and grabbed the orange flame.
Orange flames danced gently in his hand, as if a long-lost child had finally found his mother.
"How is that possible? This is the heirloom of my clan. How could this be … "Luo Chengkun's expression changed drastically. He turned around and tried to flee.
"Because it met its true master! You traitor's descendant, you can die now! "Zhao Yuande's voice drifted into his ears.
"Impossible …" Luo Chengkun's speed suddenly erupted. He turned into a stream of light and rushed out of the hall.
"You still want to leave?" The branches of the Tree of Immortality behind Zhao Yuande waved, as if forming an inescapable net that enveloped Luo Chengkun.
"Fight! Nether Blood River, appear! " Zhu Linwei saw an opportunity at this time. He roared and punched out. A blood river rushed out with a rumbling sound. An incomparably fishy smell pervaded the entire place, making everyone who smelled it feel dizzy.
He didn't want to kill the enemy. He only wanted to stop Zhao Yuande so that he could escape smoothly.
The power that Zhao Yuande suddenly displayed made him completely lose the courage to fight.
"Don't talk about the fake Nether Blood River. Even if you really brought the Nether Blood River, it would be useless!" Zhao Yuande punched out. The heaven and earth changed color. The incomparably terrifying life energy in his body turned into a big hand that blotted out the sky and directly slapped towards the Nether Blood River in the void.
At the same time, an invisible force that couldn't be seen or even detected suddenly cut through the void and directly appeared in front of Zhu Linwei's forehead.
Zhu Linwei, who had punched out, was about to escape. At this time, he suddenly felt a sense of death descending. He only felt a sharp pain between his eyebrows.
"Not good!" Zhu Linwei shouted and lowered his head.
"Chi!" With a soft sound, an invisible force swept over his head and swept away half of his skull. One could clearly see the white brain matter emitting steam in his messy long hair. Blood gushed out from his head. His originally delicate and handsome face was dripping with blood.
His face twisted in pain and his teeth almost shattered.
"Don't kill me. Otherwise, you will be in big trouble. Our Zhu family won't spare you!" Zhu Linwei resisted the waves of dizziness and great pain coming from his head. He turned around and fled, uttering words of threat that didn't have any deterrent force.
However, before he could escape two steps, a black shadow in the sky crashed to the ground. It turned out to be a one-armed body that had been forcibly deformed. Who else could it be but Luo Chengkun? .
Luo Chengkun fell heavily to the ground, but he didn't die. He looked at the terrifying giant tree in the sky in horror. His face was full of despair.
He knew that he couldn't escape at all today. If he continued to escape, only death would await him.
"Gulp!" He directly knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Zhao Yuande. "Don't kill me. Don't kill me!"
At this time, he already knew about the Star Sacred Fire. If he returned to the family, the old ancestor would definitely guess something. This person definitely had to die.
"A natural slave. Unfortunately, you are a slave who likes to betray your master for glory. Die!"
Zhao Yuande drew a line with his finger. An invisible force directly pierced Luo Chengkun's glabella and shattered his sea of consciousness. There was no chance for him to survive.
Zhu Linwei saw all this and his eyes almost popped out of their sockets. He regretted it, but it was too late!
Venomous snake-like roots surrounded him. He looked out of the hall in despair. The battle there was about to end. The purple-robed figure fell to the ground like a broken gunny sack. His entire body was covered in blood, and he was barely breathing.
"Zhao Shisi, we are the disciples of the immortal class. Moreover, I am the person that the Immortal Ambassador values the most. How dare you kill me!" Zhu Linwei pretended to be fierce. He knew that if the other party wanted to kill him, it would be useless even if he knelt and begged for mercy. He might as well be tough.
However, at this time, he felt that the strength in his body was rapidly flowing away like a river bursting a dam. The injury on the top of his head made him unable to stand steadily.
"Hmph! When you made your choice, the Immortal Ambassador had already given up on you. A person like you is not worth nurturing and is not worth roping in! " Zhao Yuande slowly put away the Tree of Immortality behind him. He smiled coldly at Zhu Linwei and continued, "Do you know why the Immortal Ambassador hasn't appeared yet?"
"You … you can't kill me. We used to be brothers. I am your big brother! Even if I was in the wrong first, but … "Zhu Linwei's face was bitter. It was as if he had no choice.
With his face covered in blood, if an ordinary person saw him, they might really sympathize with him.
"Okay, your performance is over!" Zhao Yuande drew a line with his finger. An invisible force directly split Zhu Linwei's head in half. His soul screamed and was annihilated in the sea of consciousness.
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