East China Sea.

In the land of blue sea, all things come back to life and flourish.

The sacred Fusang tree has grown golden branches that are filled with rich vitality. Runes on the leaves are flashing and shining with golden light, carrying an indescribable desolate beauty.

The sound of waves came from all around, constantly hitting the shore, like a soul-stirring sound, rapid and low.

Under the sacred Fusang tree.

There was a man and a woman lying there, they were covered in blood, the blood soaking the ground, their injuries were extremely serious and their breath was extremely weak.

Next to them were nine bronze tripods, two complete swords, and three broken swords.

The branches of the Fusang sacred tree swayed slightly, the runes shone brightly, and powerful life force was injected into the two people's bodies, constantly repairing their injuries. However, this was just a drop in the bucket and could not solve the problem.

Swish swish!

A subtle sound of footsteps was heard, and a mysterious man in a black robe appeared here.

Next to him, there was a white auspicious beast with a tiger head, one horn, dog ears, a dragon body, a lion tail, and unicorn feet.

The mysterious man is none other than the Black Dragon!

The black dragon looked at Ye Lingtian and Feng Huojun lying on the ground with indifference. With a faint light in his eyes, he said, "You are so lucky that you are not dead yet... Then I will help you!"

He took out a black dragon-shaped spear, with murderous intent all over his body, and instantly shot a nail into Ye Lingtian's head.

Chi!

At this moment, a huge blood-red axe broke through the space and slashed over suddenly.

"Ok?"

The Black Dragon felt his whole body go cold and he subconsciously tried to dodge, but he was still a step too late. The blood-red giant axe cut off the Panlong spear in his hand, splitting his body in half, and blood gushed out.

"Roar!"

The white auspicious beast let out a roar, and the pressure of the Eight Realms of the Holy Path permeated, staring at one direction intently.

Click!

The space shattered, and a middle-aged man with gray skin walked out. He stretched out his hand, and a bloody giant axe flew into his hand.

"It's you......"

When Black Dragon saw the middle-aged man, his face darkened.

"I have a name, Panyu!"

The middle-aged man spoke indifferently, and the aura of the Ninth Realm of the Holy Path completely erupted, and a strong murderous intent blocked the black dragon.

Black Dragon sensed the murderous intent and said in a trembling voice: "We are together, all working for the Way of Heaven... Do you want to rebel?"

boom!

Pan Yu didn't waste any words and swung his axe at the black dragon. The black dragon's body was instantly blown into pieces, and its soul was destroyed.

"Roar!"

The white auspicious beast let out a roar and immediately tore through space to escape.

"die!"

Pan Yu spoke in a stern tone, and swung his axe. The blood-red axe blade exploded in space, directly blasting the white auspicious beast into ashes.

After crushing the black dragon and the white auspicious beast, Pan Yu glanced at Ye Lingtian and Feng Huojun on the ground, and after a moment of silence, he quietly disappeared from here.

The vast ocean, another location.

Tan Tai Huang's face was pale, her breath was extremely disordered, she said to herself: "It seems... I lost..."

She immediately tore through the space and headed for the blue sea.

call out!

Pan Yu walked out of the space. He looked at Tan Tai Huang and said with a fist: "Master Tan Tai, how are you?"

Tan Tai Huang looked at Pan Yu and frowned, "The guy from the Panshen Clan..."

Pan Yu pondered and said, "I have no ill will towards Master Tan Tai. Moreover, with my current level of cultivation, I am no match for Master Tan Tai. I came here only to deliver something for someone."

He waved his hand gently, and a strange metal box flew towards Tan Tai Huang.

Tan Tai Huang took the metal box, opened it and took a look, with a strange look in his eyes: "What do you mean?"

Pan Yu bowed and said, "Master Tantai, goodbye!"

After saying this, he tore through space and left.

"interesting!"

Tan Tai Huang looked at the metal box in his hand, pondered for a second, then tore through space and rushed to the blue sea...

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The next day.

In the vast East China Sea, a killer whale with wings and a powerful aura cuts through the water and rushes towards the blue sea.

The land of blue sea.

Under the sacred Fusang tree.

Ye Lingtian opened his eyes with difficulty. At this moment, he only felt pain all over his body, fatigue, and his consciousness was a little fuzzy. The missing soul had disappeared long ago, and the remaining three souls and six spirits were also constantly dissipating.

His eyes fell on the Fusang sacred tree. Perhaps he should have died yesterday, but it was the Fusang sacred tree that saved him and maintained his soul for a short period of time.

But that was all. He felt that he could not hold on for much longer. His condition was more serious than when he was injured in the East China Sea before.

"Feng Jun..."

Ye Lingtian looked at Feng Huojun standing beside him, his face changed, and he immediately crawled towards Feng Huojun.

An inspection.

He found that Feng Huojun's injuries were extremely serious.

His soul was wounded, his body was cracked, his flesh was pierced, and he fell into a deep coma. Even his lifespan was rapidly slipping away. His original strength was almost gone, and his vitality was weak.

The power of rules that Bei Luoli brought out was too terrifying, and Feng Huojun's body could not bear it at all.

"Don't worry, I'm here, nothing will happen to you..."

Ye Lingtian held Feng Huojun's hand tightly.

"Life-extending technique!"

Ye Lingtian did not hesitate and directly performed the life-extending technique.

The life-extending technique was one of the rewards he had drawn, which could transfer his life span to someone else.

boom!

As the life-extending technique was performed, Ye Lingtian's original power madly poured into Feng Huojun's body, continuously replenishing Feng Huojun's lifespan.

His hair gradually turned snow-white. Even without using the Emperor's Secret, he had already become a white-haired man at this moment.

After a stick of incense.

Ye Lingtian's body trembled, and blood kept flowing out of the corners of his mouth. At this moment, his hair was white and his face was full of wrinkles. Feng Huojun received a new blessing of the origin, and his vitality reappeared.

"Cough cough!"

Ye Lingtian coughed and his body trembled continuously. He took out many things and set up a large formation around Feng Huojun.

hum!

The formation was activated, and the power of luck rushed out from the Jiuzhou Cauldron, continuously entering Feng Huojun's body, frantically repairing Feng Huojun's injuries.

"Feng Jun... the spiritual trauma can only be solved by yourself. I can't help you..."

Ye Lingtian looked at Feng Huojun with dim eyes. His vision gradually blurred and everything in front of him turned dark. His eyes were already blind and endless fatigue came over him. At this moment, he was powerless and could do nothing.

Ye Lingtian fell to the ground. He silently checked his condition. He had lost all his origin, and his soul was madly dissipating. There was a hideous bloody hole between his eyebrows. His heart had exploded long ago, and his body was shattered and broken.

As for his realm, he was beaten back to the Daluotian realm, and there was not even a trace of true energy left in his body.

The anti-way curse was still in his body, but the strange thing was that there were actually two more powerful forces of heaven and rules in his body.

He couldn't mobilize these two forces at all, but these two forces suppressed the anti-curse, preventing it from continuing to erupt and reaching a stable state.

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