The whole process lasted for about the time it took to drink half a cup of tea. When the space above the Jin Ling Dynasty was completely shattered into a black curtain of nothingness, a wisp of black and red flame leaped and flew towards a certain place in the space.
Every time the flame flickered, it would disappear into thin air and reappear thousands of miles away.
"It's that old thing's Soul Fire!"
The moment the giant sword disappeared, a tall figure appeared. It was Simon Rampart.
At this moment, his eyes were filled with a frightening light as he stared at the flickering flame.
Although his gaze was frightening, his aura was very weak, as if he had reached the point of exhaustion.
Puff …
Xue Wuhen suddenly trembled and spat out a mouthful of blood. The blood moon on the World Grinding Plate slowly disappeared.
"I have no more strength to fight."
Looking at the flame that was about to disappear into the Space Crack, Xue Wuhen smiled bitterly. However, in the next moment, he and Simon Rampart turned to look at Wang Yan.
Wang Yan seemed to have woken up from a dream. His Spiritual Energy erupted again and condensed into a giant, ethereal soul sword.
"Go!"
The Thousand Souls Reincarnation Sword pierced through the air and instantly pierced the flame. However, it shook violently as if it was about to collapse at any time.
At the same time, the thumb-sized flame suddenly expanded in the wind and completely enveloped the huge Thousand Souls Reincarnation Sword. It burned fiercely as if it was about to be refined.
Wang Yan immediately groaned. There was a fishy taste in his throat, but he resisted it. He activated his Niwan Palace with all his strength and poured his Spiritual Energy into the Thousand Souls Reincarnation Sword.
The flame continued to burn, trying to refine the Thousand Souls Reincarnation Sword.
The Thousand Souls Reincarnation Sword swallowed the flame frantically, trying to absorb it completely.
For a moment, the situation was in a stalemate.
"Lord Yan Huo, I'm here to help you."
Suddenly, there was a loud roar. Beiming Nu Hai stepped through the air and slapped Wang Yan fiercely.
"How dare you!"
Seeing this, Xue Wuhen and Simon Rampart shouted angrily at the same time. However, the two of them no longer had the strength to fight. They could only grit their teeth and watch the scene unfold.
"Your opponent is me."
A slightly excited voice suddenly sounded, and a figure suddenly appeared behind Wang Yan, raising his fist and smashing towards the Northern Dark Sea of Fury.
"Nangong Wudi, do you want to go against Skyroad sect?!"
"No, I just can't stand your despicable behavior of taking advantage of others."
The moment the sound rang out, the palm and the fist collided, erupting with a dull sound of flesh colliding.
In the next moment, Darknorth Furious Sea was sent flying backward. His breathing was erratic and heavy, and his eyes were filled with disbelief.
Among the four great clans, with the exception of the current patriarch of the Ximen Clan, Ximen Piaoxue, whose cultivation far surpassed the patriarchs of the other three great clans.
Dongfang Xiaotian, Nangong Wudi, and Beiming Nuhai's cultivation level were about the same.
But now, Nangong Wudi had sent him flying with a single punch. That abundant and irresistible force caused Beiming Nu Hai to be even more shocked and furious.
"Dongfang Xiaotian, what are you waiting for?!"
The angry voice echoed in the sky, but no one answered.
Beiming Nuhai's face sank. "Dongfang Xiaotian, this is a good opportunity for us to rise. Do you want to see the Dongfang Clan suppressed by the Ximen Clan and live in the shadow of others?!"
Beiming Nuhai's last words could be said to have hit Dongfang Xiaotian's heart, stabbing him hard.
The broken void tumbled and slowly evolved into a tall figure. It was Dongfang Xiaotian.
Looking at Simon Rampart and Xue Wuhen, Dongfang Xiaotian gritted his teeth and finally looked at Wang Yan.
With a cold gaze, he suddenly punched and disappeared.
In the next second, Dongfang Xiaotian appeared behind Wang Yan and punched hard at Wang Yan's back.
Dongfang Xiaotian used all his strength in this punch, aiming to kill in one blow.
If it really landed on Wang Yan, it would definitely go through his chest and come out the other side!
However, at this critical moment, an indescribable mighty force silently spread out and slowly rippled.
Like an avalanche, wave after wave swept through the space.
"Who?!
Show yourself! "
Dongfang Xiaotian felt that his powerful punch was stuck in a quagmire.
Not only could he not move forward, but it was also very difficult to pull it out.
"If you still want your clan to continue passing on, then stop."
A gentle voice echoed in the sky, and a tall and straight figure appeared out of thin air.
White hat, white robe, black hair and clothes fluttered without any wind.
"Luo Chen?!"
When they saw the face of the person, both Dongfang Xiaotian and Beiming Nuhai's pupils shrank and they cried out in fear.
"You don't have to hide anymore. Come out."
Ignoring Dongfang Xiaotian and Beiming Nuhai, Luo Chen rolled his eyes and gazed indifferently at a certain spot in the sky.
In the next moment, two figures appeared out of thin air. They looked at each other from afar, but they looked at Luo Chen at the same time.
One of them wore a dark red cloak and was burly. The aura he gave off unintentionally was enough to make people's scalps tingle, as if he hid terrifying energy that could destroy the world within him.
The other person wore a green robe. His face was cold and his expression was dark. In particular, his eyes were like blades, extremely sharp.
"Long Sanqian, Qiusheng Bai, it's been a long time since I've seen the two of you. How have you been?"
At this moment, the three hall masters of the East Continent had gathered here.
The one in the dark red cloak was the master of the Dark Star Hall, Long Sanqian. The one in green robes with a cold expression was the master of the Fallen Star Hall, Qiusheng Bai.
"You want to stick your nose in too?"
Long Sanqian snorted coldly in response to Luo Chen's question. "You want to stop me?"
"No, I just want to tell you that although Yan Huo is the Grand Protector of the Great Yan Dynasty, his true identity is a probationary member of the Skyroad sect."
With that, Luo Chen raised his head and looked at the sky that had already shattered into nothingness. He murmured to himself, "Under the Heavenly Laws, everything is like sheep and cattle, and all life is like ants.
"If I want to break through the Heavenly Laws and escape the cage, the Skyroad sect must be eliminated …"
When Fallen Dust's mutterings entered everyone's ears, their expressions immediately became strange.
A few seconds later, Long Sanqian glanced at him deeply. He turned around and took a step in the air, disappearing instantly.
Qiusheng Bai did not look at Luo Chen. Instead, he stared closely at Wang Yan. He studied him up and down before suddenly curling his lips into a smile. "What a young man. No wonder you're the prodigy of the East Continent."
With that, he glanced at Beiming Nuhai and Dongfang Xiaotian. "If you dare to attack again, you'll be going against the Fallen Star Hall and me.
"When the time comes, don't blame the Fallen Star Hall for destroying your sect, exterminating your clan, and severing your bloodline!"
With that, Qiusheng Bai did not stay any longer. He melded into the void and disappeared.
Beiming Nuhai and Dongfang Xiaotian looked at each other and stood in the void in a daze. They did not know what to do.
(End of this chapter)