Long River Eternity

With the order from Yang An and Bo Yan, everyone disappeared from their original position in an instant, and the battlefield suddenly became turbulent.

Yang An's figure was as fast as lightning, and the gray-white chaotic energy around him rolled endlessly, instantly condensing into a thick light curtain, firmly resisting Bo Yan's fire attack.

His fist smashed down like thunder, heading straight for Bo'an. Bo'an's expression suddenly changed, and he quickly retreated, clasping his hands together. Flames condensed in his palms into a red-gold crow, which swooped down towards Yang An like a divine bird.

Yang An raised his hand, and the chaotic energy instantly transformed into a huge black fist, facing the flying flaming golden crow.

The two collided in the air, making a deafening explosion. Flames and chaotic aura intertwined, and instantly burst into brilliant light, as if the galaxy was shining brightly in the night sky.

At the same time, Ye Tingxue and Shi Gang also launched a fierce attack on Zhong Lang. Ye Tingxue gently waved the Soul-Restoring Banner in her hand, and the dark yin energy turned into a shadow, approaching Zhong Lang.

Zhong Lang sneered, "Ghosts? Did you know that our Sun True Fire is the nemesis of ghosts?"

As Zhong Lang mocked, he pointed to the sky with one hand, and countless fireballs appeared in the air in an instant. As his arm fell, the fireballs poured towards Ye Tingxue, instantly tearing the negative energy in the air and turning it into pieces.

Ye Tingxue quickly formed a magic seal, and a towering tree grew behind him. The dense branches continued to grow. Although the fireball continued to burn, the growth rate of the tree and the burning rate were at a stalemate, and the fireball could not break through the defense of the giant tree in a short time.

At this moment, Ye Tingxue's mouth corners slightly raised, and her eyes looked towards the sky above Zhong Lang's head.

Dark clouds gathered there quickly, and then a bright bolt of lightning fell from the sky and struck Zhong Lang directly.

Zhong Lang snorted coldly and dodged the attack at the critical moment, but before he could smile, a dragon claw slapped towards his head like lightning. Zhong Lang failed to dodge again and was slammed to the ground heavily, raising a cloud of dust.

At this time, Shi Gang was already standing at Zhong Lang's original position, staring coldly at the direction where he landed.

On the other side, Hao Fei and Nv Ba were fighting fiercely with Shu Kun.

Hao Fei's Qiankun bag was like a black hole, constantly swallowing Shu Kun's attacks, making every one of his blows like hitting cotton, completely ineffective. Shu Kun's impatience became more and more obvious.

Nüba used the Fire Suppression Bead to interfere with the true sun fire in Shukun's body, making his attacks unable to exert their due power. Although the damage done to the two was not great, Shukun felt extremely aggrieved.

"You two, do you dare to have a fair fight?!" Shu Kun roared, and waved his hands. The flames around him instantly gathered and turned into a huge firebird, pouncing towards the two men.

However, Hao Fei smiled in a frivolous way and said, "We are using magic weapons in front of you, so how can it be unfair?" As soon as he finished speaking, the Qiankun bag suddenly opened, and the powerful suction force tried to suck the firebird into it.

At the same time, Nüba also activated the Fire Suppression Bead hanging above the Firebird. The Firebird's body shrank visibly, and the fire also weakened. Finally, it could not resist the attraction of the Qiankun Bag and was swallowed whole into the bag.

Nüba sneered, put away the Fire Suppression Bead, and flashed to Hao Fei's side. She said in a sarcastic tone, "This guy is really strange. We are fighting him in an upright manner, but he insists on saying things that are incomprehensible to us."

"Yeah, he might just be furious. Just ignore him." Hao Fei agreed with a smile.

Shu Kun was burning with rage, and a scorching flame shot out from his head, perfectly demonstrating what it meant to be furious.

At this time, the battle between Qin Hanming and Ren Jing was also going on fiercely.

There was a flash of light in Ren Jing's hand, and he kept waving a fan made of golden crow feathers in his hand. With every wave, dozens of fireballs flew out and headed straight for Qin Hanming.

Qin Hanming's eyes flashed with colorful light. He nimbly shuttled through the gaps in the fireball, perfectly avoiding every attack. From time to time, he counterattacked a few stone spikes, but they were all easily shattered by Ren Jing and had no effect.

"Old man, you are old now, so you only know how to dodge around like a rat? Your attacks are powerless. How can you become the Taoist master's disciple when you are so weak?" Ren Jing sneered and swung the feather fan in his hand violently, condensing a huge fireball that grew bigger and bigger.

Qin Hanming's eyes focused, and he seized the opportunity to summon the Guizhen Mirror. Colorful light instantly shone on Ren Jing, enveloping him.

The moment he was enveloped by the light, a large number of memories emerged in Ren Jing's mind, as if he had experienced it before but also had never seen it before, making him confused. The fireball in front of him also dissipated, and his eyes were empty.

Seeing this, Qin Hanming quickly made a magic seal, and the mud on the ground rushed towards Ren Jing like a river flowing back, wrapping him up, then rolling him to the ground and burying him deep inside.

Qin Hanming looked at the place where Ren Jing was buried and breathed a sigh of relief.

Yang Nian and You Wen were farther away from the crowd, but their fight was completely different from others.

Although the two seemed to be engaged in a fierce battle, upon closer inspection, it seemed as if they had already formed a tacit understanding. Their offense and defense were like feeding moves, and they cast spells at each other, but never actually hit each other.

"Sister Nian, are you serious this time? Making it this big? What's going on?" Youwen shot a stream of fire at Yang Nian expressionlessly, while transmitting her voice. But her tone revealed that they were old acquaintances.

Yang Nian deftly dodged the flames, then formed a massive stone cone with his backhand and hurled it at You Wen, simultaneously transmitting a message: "Who sent your brothers to hunt down Yi? Did you tell them what Xiao An said to you?"

You Wen nimbly dodged the stone spikes and instantly moved in front of Yang Nian. Then, she gave him a gentle kick and excitedly whispered, "How is that possible? I will never tell them something this important!"

Yang Nian quickly raised his hand to block Youwen's kick and punched Youwen in the head: "Then why are they provoking Yi for no reason? Are they looking for death?"

You Wen crossed her arms, blocking Yang Nian's attack and using the force to distance herself. "Yi was once the son of a servant in my family. They've been bullying him since the time in the Demon Emperor Palace. Now, Yi has not only awakened his Savage Body, but is also ranked in the top three on the Mountain and Sea Rankings. His strength far exceeds theirs, so they're just jealous."

At this moment, a loud noise suddenly came from the distance, and the two of them looked towards the source of the sound at the same time.

"Oh no, Sixth brother and the others have recovered!" Youwen's voice was hurried and nervous.

At this moment, except for Xianrui who was temporarily unable to recover due to severe injuries, Lu Jun, Yaqiong and Deshen had recovered their combat effectiveness. The first thing they did after returning to the battlefield was to launch a sneak attack on Yang An.

Although Yang An discovered and avoided their attack in time, Bo Yan seized the opportunity and a thick pillar of fire hit his body, knocking him down from the air.

Yang An, who had endured this blow, had a slightly disordered breath, his spear stuck in the soil, a trickle of blood seeped from the corner of his mouth, and the chaotic aura covering him also seemed a little dim.

"Xiao An!" Seeing Yang An injured, Yang Nian's expression instantly became nervous. He wanted to rush over to help, but was blocked by You Wen.

"Sister Nian, you are no match for the eldest brother. It's useless to go. Instead, you might drag down Brother An." Youwen urgently tried to persuade her.

"But..." Yang Nian wanted to say something, but was interrupted by You Wen: "I am also conflicted. I don't know who to help, but I believe An Ge will be fine. You have to believe in him too."

At this moment, Yang An looked up at the four golden crows surrounding him in the air, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and there was no trace of fear in his eyes. Instead, his eyes were full of determination, and even revealed a hint of sarcasm.