Those who were lucky enough to survive all had two streaks of blood flowing down from their tightly shut eyes.
Only Wang Yan and Xue Wuhen stood where they were, not moving at all. There were no streaks of blood under their tightly shut eyes.
However, they looked extremely pathetic at the moment. Their clothes were tattered, their black hair was messy, and their auras were weak. It was as if they could collapse at any moment.
Two drops of crystal-clear tears flowed out of Wang Yan's tightly shut eyes and slid down his cheeks.
No matter how famous he was or how powerful he was, he was still a youth who had never experienced life and death.
Simon Rampart's self-destruction had given him and Xue Wuhen a chance to escape. This had left an indelible impression in Wang Yan's heart.
Ye Rushui must die!
The Skyroad sect must perish!
At this moment, Wang Yan screamed madly in his heart. He pushed his Niwan Palace to its limits, and there were faint signs of it exploding.
"Go!"
Xue Wuhen flew forward and grabbed Wang Yan. He wanted to rise from the ground and escape.
If it was in the past, he would have torn apart space and teleported with Wang Yan.
However, the space here had already collapsed under the terrifying collisions. There was only nothingness left. Even the world barrier was exposed. There was no way to teleport.
"I said, no one can leave without my permission!"
A hoarse and low voice suddenly sounded, followed by a violent cough.
Ye Rushui, with a hunched back, slowly floated out of the deep pit.
His black robe was tattered, and there were fist-sized holes everywhere.
His angular face was completely distorted, and the space between his brows was shrouded in pain that did not dissipate.
His incomparably powerful aura was nowhere to be seen. His Qi was extremely weak, but his eyes were as sharp as swords.
They were like two magic lamps, extremely frightening.
Simon Rampart burned all his spirit and life force, causing his cultivation to be infinitely close to the Star Plucking State.
Then, they would self-destruct to attack, and the destructive power would reach an extremely terrifying level.
Even an expert who was half a step into the Star Plucking State would be instantly torn into pieces and turned into a mist of blood.
However, it was a pity that Ye Rushui was not half a step into the Star Plucking Realm, but the first stage of the Star Plucking Realm.
Therefore, even if Simon Rampart blew himself up, he would not die on the spot.
However, the terrifying destructive power had seriously injured Ye Rushui, leaving her with only half a life left.
In the previous explosion, his meridians, limbs, and bones were severely damaged. It was as if his entire body was falling apart.
If it weren't for his powerful cultivation, he would have collapsed to the ground long ago.
"Today, you must die!"
Wang Yan abruptly opened his eyes, and his pair of black pupils had unknowingly turned into a bewitching glazed color.
"Tyrannical Emperor Fist!"
With a deafening roar, Wang Yan shot towards Ye Rushui like a cannonball.
While he was still in the air, he bent his arm and punched.
The entire movement was completed in one go, as smooth as flowing water, without the slightest feeling of stagnation.
"This … this is the embryonic form of the Power of Law?!"
Xue Wuhen's pupils shrank, and his face was full of disbelief.
The Power of Law could only be controlled when one's cultivation reached the Star Plucking State, but now Wang Yan, with the cultivation of the fourth level of the Cuixing Realm, had developed the embryonic form of the Power of Law with one punch!
If he broke through to the Full Star Realm, wouldn't he be able to completely control the Power of Law?!
Xue Wuhen couldn't imagine that the most powerful Power of Law would appear in the body of a Full Star Realm martial practitioner, and that he could use it naturally.
Then, once this Full Star Realm martial practitioner broke through to the Star Plucking State, wouldn't he be invincible among his peers?!
Thinking of these possibilities, Xue Wuhen could no longer sit back and do nothing. He had to help Wang Yan get through this disaster and kill Ye Rushui.
Even if he couldn't kill Ye Rushui, like Simon Rampart, he had to make sure that Wang Yan could escape unscathed at the cost of his own life!
Because from Wang Yan, he saw the hope of breaking the shackles of heaven and earth and jumping out of the cage of the world!
Following his thoughts, Xue Wuhen turned his palm, and the Blood Moon Scimitar appeared in his hand. Then he held the scimitar with both hands and fiercely chopped at Ye Rushui.
"Traceless Blood Moon!"
Once he made his move, he used his most powerful killing move.
Suddenly, the Blood Moon Scimitar chopped out a horrifying crescent-shaped Saber Qi.
But Xue Wuhen didn't stop. He performed three more moves in an instant.
After the three moves, the light of the Blood Moon Scimitar dimmed.
And Xue Wuhen's whole body was tottering, and he could hardly stand in the air.
His powerful aura quickly withered like a deflated ball.
All this happened in the blink of an eye. Four horrifying dark red Saber Qi in a semicircle moved forward at the same time.
When a 30,000-foot-tall emperor phantom appeared behind Wang Yan, the four semicircles of saber Qi abruptly merged together, forming two huge blood moons!
Once the Blood Moons appeared, the scorching sun immediately became dim, and the sky and earth were filled with blood.
Then the two Blood Moons rotated crazily like a millstone. With an attitude that could crush everything and ignore distance, they instantly appeared in front of Ye Rushui's chest and back, attacking him from the front and back, vowing to crush him into powder!
And Wang Yan's fist finally landed on Ye Rushui's body, and the surging physical strength crazily poured out like a ferocious dragon.
At the same time, the phantom of the emperor raised its giant arm and smashed it down at a speed that seemed slow but was actually as fast as lightning!
"You think you can kill me?
Dream on. "
Ye Rushui expressionlessly looked at the fist that was rapidly enlarging in her eyes. She put two fingers together and suddenly pointed out, accurately colliding with Wang Yan's fist.
Bang …!
A dull sound of flesh colliding could be heard. Ye Rushui's seemingly fragile two fingers had firmly blocked Wang Yan's incomparably ferocious punch and prevented it from moving forward even an inch!
When the two collided, some Star Power flashed, but most of it was a cloud of gray airflow.
Every time the airflow surged, a fluctuation that made one's heart palpitate slowly rippled out.
Time seemed to stop, and the scene seemed to be frozen.
The two crazily rotating Blood Moons slowed down at this moment and almost stopped.
"Although Ximen Lingxiao injured this Emperor severely, causing this Emperor's strength to decrease to less than 10%, it's more than enough to suppress the two of you."
Ye Rushui said expressionlessly. His originally ocean-like Dantian had long been exhausted because all his Star Power had been used to resist Simon Rampart's self-explosion.
His Sea of Soul was also half empty under the crazy absorption of the Thousand Soul Reincarnation Sword, and it was extremely painful.
But he still had the strength to crush Wang Yan and Xue Wuhen.
Because this ball of gray and hazy air was none other than the true form of the power of Laws!
And the Power of Law that Ye Rushui comprehended was the Law of Time. Although there was only one and it was not complete, it was easy to suppress Wang Yan and Xue Wuhen.
"Die, talented young man."
A faint voice sounded. Under the gaze of Wang Yan, Ye Rushui raised her other hand and lightly slapped at him!
(End of this chapter)