At the same time, in the Tomb of Heaven, the Angel Saint King looked at the indifference of the Bright Pure Spirit Realm with amazement, and said in disbelief: "He actually cracked my divine skill!"

He looked calm and said slowly: "It's nothing, go on." Before he finished speaking, the two of them fell into a fierce confrontation again.

Lights and shadows intertwined, moves flew everywhere, and every move contained endless power. After dozens of rounds, the Angel Saint King gradually became powerless and was finally defeated.

He looked at the panting Angel King in front of him and said, "Give up, I won't kill you!"

The Angel Holy King's eyes were filled with despair and collapse, and she shouted loudly: "Impossible, I am the messenger of heaven and I must protect the tomb of heaven!" After that, she rushed forward again regardless of everything, and her resolute posture seemed to burn out her last bit of strength.

In desperation, he had to continue the fight. After another ten rounds of fierce fighting, the Angel King was finally knocked to the ground again due to exhaustion.

He looked at his stubborn sister and said, "I want to go behind this door."

"Impossible, I won't let you pass. Let's die together. No one cares." The exhausted Angel Saint King shouted hysterically, and then prepared to detonate her divine power.

Bu Wen Bu Wen was horrified and exclaimed: "You actually want to detonate the divine power and die with me?"

A trace of determination appeared on the face of the Angel Saint King, and he said firmly: "This is my mission!"

At this critical moment, Wang Hun arrived in time and saw this thrilling scene. He did not hesitate at all, and burned his soul power with all his strength, adding all of it to speed.

In an instant, his speed increased tenfold, and he instantly got behind the exhausted Angel Saint King. He attacked with lightning speed, successfully knocked her out, and hugged her from behind.

Wu Wen Wu Wen looked at Wang Hun who suddenly appeared and asked in surprise: "You are... Wang Hun?"

Wang Hun let out a long sigh, gently put the Angel Saint King down, and said, "It's me. Fortunately, I caught up. I can't let you sisters go to a dead end like this."

In the Tomb of Heaven, the atmosphere is still tense and solemn, but the appearance of King Soul brings a turning point to this unsolvable dilemma.

Her indifferent gaze penetrated the darkness of the Heaven's Tomb and stared at Wang Hun. With a hint of anxiety in her voice, she asked, "How is the battle outside? Is our victory certain? Also, why do you have the soul power of the Hades?"

Wang Hun took a deep breath, his eyes revealed a trace of fatigue, but more of a determined and victorious light. "The five great Saint Kings are no longer in existence. Their defeat means the collapse of the fifth-level formation. Although the True Zen Saint King is still alive, the Blue Moon Saint King has fallen under my sword. As far as I know, the other three Saint Kings have also died on the battlefield."

He took a breath and continued, "The Hundred Gods, the Six Great Gods, and the God Clan soldiers suffered heavy casualties and retreated to the depths of Crystal Mountain like a tide, seeking shelter. Tiexue Wushuang was seriously injured in the battle with the Heavenly Martial Saint King and was rescued by me. He thought I could better fight against the God Clan, so he gave me his soul power through the reincarnation technique."

After listening to it, Wu Wenwu nodded slightly, with a trace of relief and regret in her eyes. However, her eyes soon turned to the Angel Saint King, her sister, who was lying on the ground.

"This result is better than I expected. Tiexue Wushuang is also a brave warrior, but I still want to ask two questions."

Her voice suddenly became soft, "Why are you here? And how do you know she is my sister?"

Wang Hun's heart tightened in the face of the indifferent question, but he quickly adjusted his mood and answered in a calm and convincing tone: "After I defeated the Blue Moon Saint King, I accidentally sensed the aura of the two of you on the battlefield. An intuition drove me here, hoping to provide help in any way I can. As for her being your sister..."

Wang Hun paused, his eyes wandering between Bu Wen Bu Wen and the Angel Saint King, "I just saw that you two look very similar, and your temperament reveals the care and majesty of a natural sister, which makes me naturally think that she is your sister."

She listened to Wang Hun's explanation quietly, with a complex emotion flashing in her eyes. She knew that Wang Hun's arrival was not accidental, but she did not continue to ask.

"Wang Hun, your help means a lot to me. I owe you a favor." There was gratitude in the voice of Wu Wen Wu Wen.

Wang Hun waved his hand, indicating that he didn't care: "Don't worry, we are all on the same side, and we should help each other. Besides, your safety is equally important to us."

He nodded without asking, then turned to the Angel King lying on the ground, with a trace of pity in his eyes: "She is my sister. Although we have different positions, I don't want to hurt her."

Wang Hun nodded in understanding. He knew that the emotional entanglement between Bu Wen Wu Wen and the Angel Saint King could not be simply summarized as an enemy relationship.

Wang Hun asked: "What should we do next?"

Her indifferent gaze lingered on the unconscious Angel Saint King. She struggled for a moment and then made a decision: "I ask you to find a place for my sister to stay. She can't fight anymore and needs a safe environment to rest."

Wang Hun accepted the request without hesitation: "No problem, I will ensure her safety. But what about you? What are your plans?"

Bu Wen Bu Wen took a deep breath, with a gleam of determination in his eyes: "Tian is sleeping. According to the Grand Marshal, he heard from Fu Xi, the chief priest of the Hidden God Department, that Tian is very weak when he is sleeping. I want to try and see if I can take the opportunity to kill him."

As a time traveler, Wang Hun knew that Tian was indeed sleeping, but he also knew that the blood stone was not dedicated to Tian, ​​but to the white dragon he loved deeply. Although there were countless sacrifices in the process of Bai Long's resurrection, accidentally killing a peace-loving god would lead to unpredictable consequences.

So, Wang Hun said to Bu Wenbu seriously, "Even if Tian is asleep, his power may be very weak, but he is still difficult to deal with. My master, the great swordsman Zi Yu, and the Shang King who possesses the power of the phoenix challenged him four years ago, and Tian only made a slight move and easily defeated them. Rather than taking the risk of breaking this door and challenging Tian who may wake up at any time, it is better to find Ni Tian Er Xing and the others to join up. They have probably reached the top of Crystal Mountain. There is actually not much point in making plans together and dying in vain."

After hearing this, she was silent for a moment. She knew that Wang Hun's words were well thought out. Finally, she nodded: "Okay, I'll go find them. Please go and settle my sister."

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