I'm badly injured, but I'm number one

After arranging the people from the Demon Realm, Wen Ye went to the forbidden area of ​​the Demon Realm.

He looked at the light golden auras one after another in front of him, took a deep breath, and prepared to imitate what Wen Fenglai had done before, connecting the auras and using the ground veins to stop Yan Ping.

Just as Wen Ye was about to make his hand seal, he felt several rapidly approaching auras coming from afar.

He did not stop, but sped up, using a large amount of the spiritual power in his dantian to try to form the formation faster.

After running for a few breaths, a breath of air landed behind him. The breath was strong, and it was obvious that a lot of spiritual power was used.

"Wen Ye!"

A sharp shout came from behind him.

There was anxiety and worry in his voice. Even if you only heard the voice, you could feel his anxiety.

Wen Ye did not look back. He raised his hand and drew out another formation that landed on the ground before he spoke, "Take Mu Yunxi and leave as quickly as possible."

Yu Tianhong was breathing rapidly, his face flushed, and his eyes seemed to be smoldering with fire. He stared at Wen Ye's back with his back to him, trying hard to suppress his surging internal energy.

"What's wrong, senior?"

Panting rapidly and wanting to know the situation quickly, Yu Tianhong made this sentence sound like a question.

Wen Ye's eyelashes twitched slightly. He thought of Yan Ping's current situation, but he had no better solution.

Now he could only think of ways to stop Yan Ping and absolutely could not let Yan Ping leave.

Wen Ye gathered his thoughts and lowered his voice, appearing very calm.

"You can't handle this, go away."

His voice was level and it didn't seem like there was any big problem.

The anger in Yu Tianhong's eyes suddenly intensified, and he stared at Wen Ye.

He watched Wen Ye continue to set up the formation. The spiritual power in his body was continuously released. Each stream of spiritual power was extremely symmetrical, and his control had obviously reached its peak.

Ever since Wen Ye and Yan Ping came back last time, he knew that Wen Ye's realm was already very high, but it was the first time he saw Wen Ye exert his spiritual power with such unreserved strength.

There is only one reason why Wen Ye did this.

Yu Tianhong's voice trembled unconsciously, and his eyes turned red. He knew that Yan Ping was at risk of losing control.

"Senior, he..."

"He's fine."

Before Yu Tianhong could finish her words, she was interrupted by Wen Ye, his voice was very firm.

"He'll be fine."

He just had to find a way to stop Yan Ping, no matter how long he could.

Yan Ping's sister is coming. As long as he holds on until his sister comes, things will definitely turn around.

"how about you?"

Another voice, not suppressing the inner anger at all, sounded behind Yu Tianhong.

Yu Tianhong looked back and saw Mei Can also running over.

Mei Can's eyes were surprisingly bright, with extremely obvious irritation. She stared at Wen Ye and spoke in annoyance.

"You asked everyone in the Demon Realm to evacuate. You want to stop Yan Ping here. Can you stop him?"

Yan Ping had never really killed anyone in front of them, and even the number of times he did so was very rare.

But Mei Can never doubted Yan Ping's lethality.

Even if Wen Ye's realm has improved now, she doesn't believe that Wen Ye can stop Yan Ping. She remembers clearly how Wen Ye used to circle around Yan Ping. It is impossible for Wen Ye to really do something to Yan Ping.

How can we prevent it by relying on defense alone?

Mei Can became more and more irritated the more she thought about it. She stared at Wen Ye with a decisive tone in her voice.

"You come with us, the sooner the better."

Before Wen Ye could say anything, he saw Yu Tianhong's body tremble. He suddenly looked up at Wen Ye, then lightly tapped his toes and pounced towards Wen Ye.

"Yes, come with us. Senior said that he wanted me to protect you. You should leave with us first."

Even when Yan Ping lost his memory, he still taught him swordsmanship. Now Yan Ping is just in trouble, and he still has an agreement with Yan Ping.

He would never let anything happen to Wen Ye.

Wen Ye, however, separated a stream of spiritual power and focused Yu Tianhong. He then separated a bit of his mind and looked back slightly.

Mei Can and Yu Tianhong were both shocked. They looked at Wen Ye's current appearance.

His face was pale, and his thin lips were now bloodless. His usually calm eyebrows now had a hint of sharpness.

He glanced at Yu Tianhong, then swung a touch of spiritual power at him, "Yan Ping won't blame you in the future."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yu Tianhong closed his eyes and fell to the ground.

Mei Can was even more shocked when she saw the look in Wen Ye's eyes. She became defensive. Looking at Wen Ye's current appearance, she knew that she could not persuade him anymore.

But seeing the blood all over Wen Ye's body and the tear in his clothes at the pubic area, Mei Can gritted his teeth and said, "You just want to be with the people in the Demon Realm without considering the future at all?"

Wen Ye was silent for a moment, but he raised his hand and threw Yu Tianhong to Mei Can, saying without any doubt.

"Take him away."

"you…"

Mei Can wanted to say something, but was given a look by Wen Ye.

They used to get along very well, but when Mei Can saw Wen Ye's current look, he suddenly shut up.

It was not until a spiritual power fell on them and carried them away quickly that she heard Wen Ye's voice that blended into the wind.

"It's not for the Demon Realm, it's for Yan Ping."

Mei Can, who was carried away by the spiritual power, suddenly widened his eyes when he heard this.

After sending the person away, Wen Ye couldn't help but let out a gasp.

The physical injuries were treated the moment Yan Ping woke up, and the treatment was very effective.

But the pain never went away. Instead, as he used his spiritual power, the pain from his dantian kept getting worse, spreading from his abdomen to his limbs.

After taking a breath, Wen Ye forced his attention to the formation, ignored the pain, and continued to set up the formation.

He did all this for Yan Ping.

He still remembered that when Yan Ping seemed to be losing control in Guanshui City, he hoped that he would stop him.

Yan Ping didn't want to kill anyone because of losing control.

Wen Ye remembered this, so he would try his best to stop Yan Ping and wait for Yan Ping's sister to arrive.

When most of the formation was connected, only the last bit was left.

Wen Ye suddenly stopped moving and looked up ahead.

At this time, the sky had darkened, with only the afterglow of the setting sun shining through, casting a long shadow for him on the ground.

And a foot covered in blood, with a joyful step, stepped on the end of his shadow.

"Caught."

The owner of the voice tilted his head and gave Wen Ye a very bright smile without hesitation, but this smile inexplicably carried a bit of evil.

Yan Ping looked at the young man standing straight in front of him, and the corners of his mouth curled up even more. He looked at Wen Ye and let out a sigh full of regret.

"Why not run?"