Daqin: The beginning of the collapse of the sky, sweeping across the Western Regions

At this moment when the situation was about to break down, everyone's attention was firmly locked on the interaction between these three people.

Every step Bai Yifei took showed his determination, while Cao Zhengchun and Yu Huatian's responses reflected their calmness and experience.

Every action on the battlefield, every change in atmosphere, becomes the key to determining this life-and-death battle.

Bai Yifei rushed towards Cao Zhengchun and Yu Huatian at lightning speed.

There was a fanatical light burning in his eyes, which was a glimmer of hope in despair and also a desperate madness.

As the distance quickly shortened, he felt the time had come, so he gritted his teeth, the pain and determination on his face intertwined into a tragic picture.

Everyone saw Bai Yifei suddenly pull down the arm that had concentrated all his internal strength.

This move was like a thunderbolt, shocking everyone.

Because of the excessive force, a large amount of blood gushed out from the wound, pouring onto the battlefield like a torrent, dyeing the surrounding land bright red.

The arm that flew out of his hand drew a strange and beautiful arc in the air, like a final salute, carrying all of Bai Yifei's unwillingness and resistance, and flew towards Cao Zhengchun and Yu Huatian at a rapid speed.

This attack contained Bai Yifei's life force, and its power was far greater than any of his previous attacks.

Cao Zhengchun and Yu Huatian's faces changed drastically when faced with this sudden change.

They could feel the terrifying power contained in the broken arm and knew that if they were hit directly by it, even they would find it difficult to escape unscathed.

At this critical moment, they almost instinctively jumped apart, trying to avoid this fatal attack.

Bai Yifei's behavior was his strongest resistance to the battle and also an extreme form of self-sacrifice.

His body staggered after throwing out his arms, but a hint of relief flashed in his eyes, as if he finally accepted his fate.

The atmosphere on the battlefield reached an unprecedented level of tension. Everyone watching the battle, including Yan Lingji, was deeply shocked by this scene.

Bai Yifei's sacrifice and madness will undoubtedly become the most memorable scene in this battle.

Just as the arm that concentrated all of Bai Yifei's internal strength was approaching Cao Zhengchun and Yu Huatian with the force of thunder, it suddenly exploded.

This explosion was not an ordinary physical impact, but the result of the instant release of the huge internal force of the celestial grandmaster level contained within.

The release of this power was like an energy core silently cracking at the core of the battlefield. The scene was extremely spectacular and shocking.

As the internal force was released, a huge energy ripple formed in the air and spread rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

This circle of energy progresses layer by layer, as if to tear apart the space itself.

Suddenly, the entire battlefield became dim, and the clouds in the sky were stirred by the violent energy fluctuations, forming a huge vortex.

The situation on the ground was even more shocking. The shock wave of internal force swept across the battlefield like an invisible giant beast. Everything was swept up, whether it was dust, gravel or scattered weapons, all flew into the air like a storm and then fell heavily to the ground.

Faced with this force, even masters like Cao Zhengchun and Yu Huatian had to use all their strength to resist this sudden attack.

The battlefield was suddenly filled with flying sand and rocks, and the vision was extremely distorted, as if the whole world was trembling in the face of this power.

The temperature at the center of the explosion rose sharply, and the air emitted a slight burning smell due to the burning of energy. Everything around seemed to be swallowed up by this huge force.

This sudden change made everyone present feel the terrifying inner strength of Grandmaster Tianxiang.

The moment the arm filled with internal strength exploded and set off a huge energy wave, the entire battlefield was covered in chaos.

Dust was flying, vision was blurred, and everyone's attention was attracted by the spectacular scene.

In this chaos, Bai Yifei's figure moved suddenly, like a flash of lightning across the night sky.

His movements were so fast that the people around him didn't even have time to react.

He was as light as a swallow, taking advantage of the turbulence and rushing away from the center of the battlefield.

His steps were light and agile, as if he was dancing a gorgeous dance on the chaotic battlefield.

However, despite his graceful movements, he could not conceal his inner tension and anxiety.

He knew that this escape meant a battle between life and death for him.

He must exert all his strength to escape from this dangerous situation.

As time went by, Bai Yifei's movements became faster and faster, and his figure moved among the crowd like a ghost.

His high level of martial arts skills enabled him to maintain balance and keep moving forward in this chaotic situation.

His eyes were fixed ahead, searching for the best escape route.

At this moment, he forgot everything and focused only on escaping from the enemy.

His heart was filled with the desire to survive, and this desire drove him to move forward.

He was extremely fast, like a wild beast breaking through a siege, rushing towards freedom with all his might.

Bai Yifei's breathing was rapid and heavy, and every step he took seemed extremely firm.

He knew that this was a life-or-death moment and any hesitation could lead to him falling into the hands of the enemy again.

Therefore, he focused all his willpower on running, ignoring the severe pain and fatigue in his body.

The surrounding environment turned into a blurry landscape as he ran quickly, and the only sounds in his ears were the sound of the wind and his own heartbeat.

His heart was beating so hard it seemed like it would jump out of his chest.

But he still persisted, because he knew that if he relaxed even a little, all his efforts would be wasted.

Although his strength was rapidly declining, his determination to escape allowed him to maintain a remarkably fast pace.

His steps were as swift as a cheetah's, and every step was full of power, as if he was going to crush the entire earth.

Bai Yifei's eyes were firm and resolute, and it seemed that nothing could stop him from moving forward.

In the final stage of this life-and-death struggle, Bai Yifei demonstrated his desire and persistence for survival.

He held the sword tightly in his hand and swung it continuously, forcing back the enemies around him.

His movements were as natural as flowing water, and every attack carried a deadly threat.

His clothes were soaked with sweat, but his breathing remained steady and his eyes revealed an indomitable spirit.

Although he left behind a series of unanswered questions and a look of astonishment, his figure gradually disappeared in the chaos and headed straight for freedom.

His back looked so lonely and determined, as if he was the only winner on this battlefield.