The Land of the Earth

Elsewhere, Song Chaoming was hurriedly brought back to Changqiu by Jingyun and others while unconscious. The atmosphere in the hall was solemn and everyone was worried.

Yu Xin quickly came to Song Chaoming's side. She danced with her hands and a soft green light emanated from her body. That was her unique healing power.

The light slowly poured into Song Chaoming's body, repairing his damaged meridians and wounds.

Meanwhile, the Sword God, not far away, was silently channeling his energy to recover from his injuries. He closed his eyes tightly, his expression solemn, the power flowing through his body, striving to dispel the haze brought on by his injuries.

Yuxin was concentrating on performing the healing technique, and beads of sweat gradually appeared on her forehead, but her gaze remained firm, not letting go of any injury.

With Yuxin's efforts, Song Chaoming's complexion gradually turned from pale to slightly rosy.

Time passed minute by minute, and the entire Changqiu was so quiet that only Yuxin's light breathing could be heard.

After a few hours, Song Chaoming slowly opened his eyes, his consciousness still a little fuzzy. He looked around with difficulty and asked weakly, "Why am I here?"

He Jiaojiao hurried forward and said softly: "You are seriously injured, Wang, Mo Yunjing asked us to bring you back for treatment, but you suddenly fainted."

Song Chaoming frowned and tried hard to recall what happened before, but he felt a sharp pain in his head and his thoughts were still in a mess.

"Wang...Mo Yunjing..." Song Chaoming muttered to himself, with confusion in his eyes.

He Jiaojiao comforted her, "Don't think too much about it. Rest well and wait until your injuries are healed. Yuxin has been treating you for a long time, and your condition has stabilized."

Song Chaoming nodded slightly and closed his eyes again, trying to calm himself down and recover more strength and energy.

Just as he was falling asleep, Song Chaoming dreamed that Mo Yunjing was in danger. He suddenly woke up with cold sweat on his forehead. He anxiously said to Jingyun and the others, "I'm a little worried."

Tian Yuan also looked solemn and said frankly: "To be honest, I am a little worried too. After all, Mo Yunjing himself is injured."

Everyone looked at each other and discussed for a moment. Then, everyone said in unison: "Let's go!"

At this time, the Sword God stood up and said, "I'll go with you. I'm almost recovered now."

Song Chaoming looked at the Sword God with gratitude. Everyone no longer hesitated and quickly packed their luggage, ready to set out to find Mo Yunjing.

Yu Xin said, "Wait a minute, this is the Shenlong Grass I got from somewhere else. Take it with you, you may need it."

The Sword God was shocked and said, "Isn't this the legendary healing medicine, the Divine Dragon Grass? Didn't it disappear a long time ago?"

Yuxin didn't answer, but urged: "Let's go!"

Everyone stopped talking, knowing that time was running out. After carefully storing the Divine Dragon Grass, they followed the Sword God's lead and hurriedly flew towards Mo Yunjing.

Two hours later, a dark barrier appeared before everyone. This barrier exuded a sinister aura that made people shudder.

Song Chaoming frowned and tried to get closer to observe, but was bounced back by a powerful force.

The Sword God stepped forward, carefully examining the dark barrier, and said, "This barrier is powerful, so don't act rashly."

Tian Yuan said anxiously: "What should we do? The king is still in there, and we don't know what the situation is."

Everyone fell silent for a moment, thinking about how to deal with the situation.

The Sword God's eyes widened, and a fierce aura emanated from his body. He shouted, "Ten Thousand Swords Destroy!"

He just danced with his hands, and the air around him instantly became agitated. Countless sword energies burst out from his body, transforming into thousands of sharp sword shadows.

These sword shadows whistled and stabbed towards the dark barrier like a violent storm. Each sword contained the profound power and resolute killing intent of the Sword God. The swords echoed with each other, forming a storm of swords.

However, the dark barrier only trembled slightly, creating a few black ripples, and then it completely blocked the violent rain of swords.

Tianyuan was not to be outdone. He clasped his hands together, muttered something, and a burst of hot breath rose from his body.

"Come out, Fire Qilin!" Following his call, a massive Fire Qilin emerged from the void. Blazing flames burned all over its body, it raised its head and howled, its deafening roar seemingly capable of tearing the heavens apart.

The Fire Kirin stretched out its strong and powerful limbs and rushed towards the dark barrier. The flames on its body continued to burn the barrier, trying to break it.

However, despite the Fire Kirin's immense power, the dark barrier remained as solid as a rock and remained unmoved.

Song Chaoming looked at the scene in front of him, extremely anxious. He shouted, "We can definitely do this if we work together! Don't give up!"

Everyone nodded, discarded all distracting thoughts, and released their power without reservation.

The Sword God improved his power again, and the sword shadows became denser and sharper; Tianyuan and the Fire Kirin were in tune with each other, and the Fire Kirin's flames burned more vigorously.

Song Chaoming also mobilized the power of light, dream, and time in his body, and a powerful energy surged out of his body.

The power of everyone gathered together to form a surging torrent of energy, which continuously impacted the dark barrier.

Time passed minute by minute, and half an hour later, the dark barrier finally couldn't withstand the continuous powerful force and made a dull cracking sound.

Immediately afterwards, the cracks spread rapidly, and eventually the entire barrier shattered, turning into black fragments all over the sky.

Everyone flew towards Mo Yunjing. Seeing this, the Dark King shouted angrily, "It's over, go to hell!" As he roared, a huge black dragon rose into the air from behind him and rushed towards Mo Yunjing with its fangs and claws bared.

Mo Yunjing was seriously injured at this time and was no longer able to resist. He slowly closed his eyes, waiting for the judgment of fate, his heart full of reluctance and helplessness.

At this critical moment, Song Chaoming and others arrived in time. The Sword God took the lead and thousands of sword lights pierced the black dragon.

Tian Yuan commanded the Fire Qilin, spewing out blazing flames, burning towards the dragon. Song Chaoming took out the Divine Dragon Grass that Yu Xin had given him without hesitation and quickly brought it to Mo Yunjing's mouth.

The dragon grass exuded a mysterious and powerful aura, and there seemed to be light flowing on its green leaves.

"Wang, take this magic dragon grass quickly!" Song Chaoming said anxiously.

Mo Yunjing opened his eyes slightly and saw the Shenlong Grass in front of him. A glimmer of hope surged in his heart. He opened his mouth and swallowed the Shenlong Grass with difficulty.

The Shenlong Grass melted in his mouth, transforming into a warm and powerful force that quickly spread throughout Mo Yunjing's body.

The wounds on his body began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his originally weak aura gradually became stronger.