Oh my god! I've become the vicious female supporting character's brother.

"Fellow Daoist Yu."

Hearing someone calling him, Yu Xiangwan turned around and saw Pang Weiyu walking to his side, looking at the injured Ye Zhenan who was in his arms.

"City Lord Pang."

Yu Xiangwan nodded slightly, without any emotion on his face as if he had just met an old friend.

He had seen Pang Weiyu as early as when the lords of the six cities of Yelang appeared together.

Pang Weiyu also discovered them.

However, due to the issue of stance, no one spoke.

I didn't expect Pang Weiyu to suddenly come forward.

His voice was light as he looked at Yu Xiangwan and said.

"If you trust me, please leave Fellow Daoist Ye to my care."

He was the only one of the six cities of Yelang who became the young city lord. While the other five cities were still competing for the position of city lord, he had already secured the position of city lord of Mingdu City with the help of Baili Mujing.

Pang Weiyu was also surprised, as he thought Pang Yu would be his strongest competitor.

Unexpectedly, he didn't even have to do anything. Baili Mujing sent him away under the banner of Pang Yingxue's last wish, and then found him and said that Pang Yingxue remembered him and was still thinking about his apricot blossom pastry until her death.

He actually couldn't remember clearly the sister who seemed as weak as a dodder.

I also don't remember ever making apricot blossom pastry for her.

In fact, he had only met his so-called Seventeenth Sister a few times.

The last time she saw him was when she learned that her father was going to send Pang Yunian to Yelang City to marry a princess, and she went to see her father.

A girl of sixteen or seventeen knelt in front of her father, analyzed the pros and cons logically, and asked to be a hostage.

His impression of this sister was already very vague. He only vaguely remembered that she seemed to have died at the age of twenty.

"Lord Mingdu, what are you doing?"

A question brought Pang Weiyu back from his memory to the chaotic battlefield.

He is from Yelang Moonlight City.

Pang Weiyu remained calm.

"What happens in Mingdu City has nothing to do with your Moonlight City, right? If you have the time, you might as well go help your city lord. I think he's having a hard time dealing with this."

Following Pang Weiyu's gaze, they saw that the Lord of Moonlight City was being beaten back step by step by the disciples of the four sects in the world of immortal cultivation.

"you!"

The man was furious, but as a subordinate of Moonlight City, he really had no right to question the actions of Mingdu City. The most important thing now was to protect the city lord.

So he didn't even have time to say anything harsh before rushing off to help the Lord of Moonlight City.

Seeing that no one was disturbing him anymore, Pang Weiyu turned his gaze back to Yu Xiangwan.

Yu Xiangwan held Ye Zhenan's hand tightly and then said.

"Thank you for your kindness, Lord Mingdu. No need to bother."

As he spoke, he waved his hand and a heavenly-grade formation disk floated out of the orchid ring.

It was given to him by Yu Jiaoyue.

Even for a cultivator at the peak of tribulation, it would take some effort to open it.

Yu Xiangwan set up the formation plate on an open space, then took out a thousand-mile teleportation talisman and put the talisman paper into Ye Zhen'an's arms. In this way, even if the formation plate was broken, the thousand-mile teleportation talisman could take him away in the first time.

He gently put Ye Zhen'an down, and with a casual glance, he saw that Ye Zhen'an's clothes were slightly open, revealing a bright yellow corner inside.

Yu Xiangwan paused, looked at the familiar object, and gently straightened Ye Zhenan's collar.

Just as I was about to leave, someone grabbed my hand.

The young man's hands were very white. He held Yu Xiangwan's hands tightly, but he was afraid of hurting him, so he kept his hands open.

Following my gaze upwards, I saw Ye Zhen'an's misty eyes.

He called out softly in a hoarse voice.

"Changning..."

Yu Xiangwan didn't expect Ye Zhen'an to wake up at this time, and his delicate eyebrows softened a little.

"Brother, you are injured. Please stay here for now. I will come to you in a while."

The words were gentle, but the strength of Ye Zhen'an's hand was not weak at all.

Ye Zhen'an's eyes became clearer, and he wanted to reach out to grab Yu Xiangwan, calling out anxiously.

"Changning..."

He was clearly injured together with Yu Xiangwan. Now even breathing caused dull pain in his body. Yu Xiangwan should not be in much better condition either.

But when he struggled to stand up, his fingertips only brushed against something soft.

He saw Yu Xiangwan stand up without any reluctance, and his sleeve drew a cold arc from his fingertips.

Yu Xiangwan did not stop.

Changle is still in the formation.

He could live and die with Ye Zhen'an, but his original intention towards his family had never changed from beginning to end.

That is to protect your family behind you.

Even though Changle is now able to stand on her own feet, no matter how she grows up, in his eyes, she will always be the little girl in Tingyu Courtyard who likes to chase him to buy disc cakes.

Ye Zhen'an looked at Yu Xiang'an's back as he left. His breathing became a little rapid. His body seemed to have just been shattered and reassembled. He didn't even have the strength to raise his hand.

"Changning..."

His voice was urgent and short, and then he started to cough violently, his face turned red, as if he was coughing his heart out.

When Yu Xiangwan came out, he saw that Pang Weiyu had not left yet.

He nodded slightly, said no more, and flashed into the air, heading straight for the center of the formation.

He didn't believe Pang Weiyu.

Driven by interests, people's hearts are fickle, and he will not gamble with Ye Zhenan's personal safety.

Yu Xiangwan flew to the center of the formation and saw a huge tornado forming next to Yu Jiaoyue, making it impossible to get in from the outside.

The demon sword in Zhang Jingxue's hand struck Yu Jiaoyue, who was the point of the formation, one sword after another.

Although protected by the formation, Yu Jiaoyue was obviously injured.

"Changle!"

Yu Xiangwan wanted to get closer, but found that he couldn't even get close to Yu Jiaoyue.

Yu Jiaoyue was slightly surprised when she saw Yu Xiangwan.

I didn’t expect that Yu Xiangwan could wake up so quickly despite being so seriously injured.

“Brother! Hurry…”

She wanted to tell Yu Xiangwan to leave quickly, but she paused for a moment.

Since Yu Xiangwan came in, he had already made the decision.

She wanted to protect her brother, just as her brother wanted to protect her.

So he changed the subject and said.

"Help me hold him back! Two incense sticks! No, one! I can perfect the formation!"

It was really difficult to set up the formation while being attacked by Zhang Jingxue.

I am the prime minister of Anhui Province.

"Okay, Changle, don't worry."

After he finished speaking, the cocoon in his hand appeared out of thin air, and with the powerful and fascinating wood spiritual power, he rushed straight towards Zhang Jingxue.

Zhang Jingxue saw that Yu Xiangwan was able to recover, and there was some shock in his eyes.

Then he thought of his spirit and understood.

"Out of control."

Yu Xiangwan naturally didn't take Zhang Jingxue's words to heart, and didn't even listen to them.

Zhang Jingxue has gone completely crazy and immersed in his own world. Talking to him is of no use at all.

It would be more satisfying to fight twice.

There were flashes of swords and sabers, red and green intersecting, and two figures crisscrossed in the sky, moving so fast that they were almost invisible.

The leaders of the four sects wanted to step forward to help, but were stopped by the Yelang people. They had no choice but to solve the current situation first.

Soon, Yu Xiangwan's body was covered with scars of varying sizes. His jade-like face was injured by the scorching fire spiritual power, and a sword mark ran from his brow to his jaw.

Blood flowed down his chin and dripped onto the plain white Yunhe brocade shirt.

Yu Xiangwan didn't even frown, but just looked solemnly at the unharmed Zhang Jingxue.

His blue shirt was slightly damaged by Yu Xiangwan's sword energy.

But there was no wound on his body, not even a trace of blood.

Zhang Jingxue looked at Yu Xiangwan, who was at the end of his strength, and a rare smile appeared on his handsome face. He condensed the majestic spiritual energy and demonic power with his hands and gathered them on the Demonic Sword.

"Yu Xiangwan, you lose."

The earth trembled, the wind blew rocks, and purple thunder rolled in the sky, as if emitting mournful cries.

Zhang Jingxue brought down his sword.

Yu Xiangwan raised his sword to block, but was hit by the sword from mid-air and fell to the ground.

The white clothes were stained with blood and fell like a piece of rag, making a big hole on the ground.

Yu Xiangwan ignored the pain in his body and climbed up from the ground trembling.

Before Yu Xiangwan could react, Zhang Jingxue struck with a sword.

A golden light flashed in the sky, and a purple lightning fell in front of Yu Xiangwan at lightning speed.

Directly blocked Zhang Jingxue's fatal sword.

With a loud "bang", the vast sword energy and the powerful purple thunder exploded the moment they came into contact through the air.

If it weren't for the formation blocking it, people outside would probably be affected.

At the same time, the formation set up by the leader of the Yunmiao Sect was broken, and the monsters from the outside were like wolves seeing meat, their pupils turned red and they became even more ferocious.

The smoke cleared.

Yu Xiangwan was no longer there, but he was still staring in a daze at the purple lightning that suddenly appeared without any warning.

Heaven... is helping him?

Why? If Heaven discovered his existence, shouldn't it have wiped him out? Why would it help him?

Although he would not have died if Tiandao had not taken action just now, under the circumstances just now, it seemed to everyone that he was doomed.

Zhang Jingxue was rarely shocked by the scene before him.

The look in his eyes towards Yu Xiangwan was filled with murderous intent.

It's really hard to take his life, and now even the heavens are interfering.

He suddenly threw the Demon Spirit Sword into the air, his eyes were bloodshot, and he made hand gestures.

As he moved, a black aura formation gradually appeared around him, evil and strange.

Seeing this, Yu Xiangwan felt that something was wrong and hurriedly forced himself to stand up, raising his right hand.

Then the cocoon that had been knocked to the other side by Zhang Jingxue sensed Yu Xiangwan's call and flew back to Yu Xiangwan's hands with a buzzing sound.

Yu Xiangwan gathered his spirit and attacked Zhang Jingxue.

But they were all blocked by his strange formation.

He suddenly opened his evil eyes and looked straight at Yu Xiangwan. He had cut a big gash on the palm of his hand without knowing when.

Blood flowed out from the palm of his hand, but it did not fall down. Instead, it flowed upwards like a red line.

He muttered words.

"Using blood and offering souls as sacrifices, the universe is overturned, yin and yang are reborn, all things are extinguished, and the world begins to be born..."

When Yu Xiangwan heard what Zhang Jingxue said, his heart skipped a beat.

Thousands of thoughts flashed through my mind.

Yu Hui and Wen Nanxin did not come, and Zhang Jingxue seemed to have an indestructible body and could not be killed no matter what.

It turns out that their original intention was not to confront the four sects, but to bring the world of immortal cultivation under the Chengfeng Sect.

Instead, destroy the entire world of immortal cultivation and start all over again.

Zhang Jingxue is really crazy!

Sacrifice your soul just to get someone back.

madman!

Yu Xiangwan hurriedly rushed towards Zhang Jingxue with Broken Cocoon in his hand.

At this time, Zhang Jingxue had a smile on her lips and slowly uttered the last two words from her red lips.

"Back, back!"

He looked at Yu Xiangwan who was attacking him madly outside the sacrificial formation, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly.

Yu Xiangwan, Heaven cannot protect you every time. This time, I will finally kill you.

Since you are the cause of the eldest brother, you should understand the result.

His soul began to be torn apart by the formation, and his flesh and blood felt like they were being pricked by needles, gradually blurring out.

The sky and the earth were filled with violent winds, carrying the momentum of destroying the world, sweeping all the flying sand and rocks on the ground into the air.

Not only the Chengfeng Sect was located there, but no one was spared wherever one looked.

It was as if Pangu had just created the world, and the world was plunged into darkness.

Trees were uprooted and houses were torn apart and blown into the air.

Yu Xiangwan was anxious.

He should have thought of it earlier. Since Yu Hui and Wen Nanxin were not there, they must be planning to work together with Zhang Jingxue to set up a sacrificial formation.

Zhang Jingxue is using his soul as a sacrifice, and if he is interrupted midway, all his efforts will be wasted.

Yu Xiangwan didn't believe that Zhang Jingxue didn't know that this method of reconstruction was dangerous and the chances of starting over were slim, but he still did it.

in this way……

Let me end all this.

Yu Jiaoyue seemed to have discovered Yu Xiangwan's thoughts, and the moment the formation was set up, she flashed to Yu Xiangwan's side.

But she found that she could not get close to Yu Xiangwan, and she couldn't help but get anxious.

"elder brother!"

The spiritual energy on Yu Xiangwan's body became stronger and stronger, emitting a bright green light that enveloped him.

Hearing Yu Jiaoyue's voice, he looked up at her.

Yu Xiangwan felt that he was useless. At the critical moment, the only thing he could think of was to have his spirit self-destruct.

Then, let him see how powerful the self-detonation of a spirit in the Tribulation Period is.

Fortunately, there was the formation set up by Changle, otherwise... he was afraid that it would affect other people.

In this way, it was not in vain.

Ten thousand years ago, he actually couldn't understand why the eldest senior brother insisted on self-destructing.

Now, he understands.

Yu Jiaoyue choked and tried to stop Yu Xiangwan, but was repeatedly bounced away by the spiritual aura emitted by Yu Xiangwan.

"elder brother……"

Ye Zhenan finally came out of the formation, and this was the scene he saw, which made him heartbroken.

"Changning!"

Yu Xiangwan did not look back.

Going to die alone is also another form of selfishness.