Wu Shattered Star River

The Ancient Silver Insect, braving the rain of arrows, charged towards Tian Yuan. He continuously slashed at the Deathly Underworld Grass, sending out waves of blade shadows that heavily struck the Deathly Underworld Grass in front of Tian Yuan.

Tian Yuan could actually move and weave through the Deathly Underworld Grass.

However, he knew it was pointless because he was currently extremely weak. His life force had been drained, and even if he could move, his speed would be very slow.

His movement speed couldn't match the Ancient Silver Insect's, unless he abandoned the Deathly Underworld Grass and fled. But he had painstakingly trapped four powerful figures; how could he give up now?

Since he didn't want to leave, he simply conserved his strength and stayed inside.

Waves of blade energy heavily bombarded him, but most of the energy was blocked by the Deathly Underworld Grass. A small portion of the blade energy still permeated through, causing Tian Yuan's body to tremble and inevitably suffer injuries.

After a moment, a faint trace of blood appeared at the corner of his mouth. It wasn't that he was only lightly injured, but rather that he had very little blood left in his body.

Most of his blood had been used to refine the origin blood essence for Jiang Han. The fact that a trace of blood could still seep out indicated that he had been severely injured by the Ancient Silver Insect.

The shadow of death loomed over Tian Yuan, yet his expression remained incredibly calm, even with a faint mocking smile on his lips.

He knew he couldn't hold on for much longer, but Shen Wuming and the Blood Saint Emperor wouldn't last much longer either.

And there was also Bao Ji; the Ancient Silver Insect couldn't protect her. Trading his life for three Emperor-level powerhouses was worth it.

On the other side, Shen Wuming and the Blood Saint Emperor's injuries continued to worsen. They had to face the continuous barrage of Deathly Underworld Grass arrows from all directions. They were already injured, and the residual poison of the Deathly Underworld Grass within their bodies made their situation even more miserable.

The most critical issue was that the space here was too confined; they had nowhere to avoid and could only endure the attacks head-on.

Although they could withstand it for the time being, how long could they last?

As time passed, their injuries would become more and more severe, their vital energy would be depleted, and their chances of dying would increase.

"Boom boom boom boom!"

The Ancient Silver Insect understood this point, but he was helpless and could only frantically attack the Deathly Underworld Grass in front of Tian Yuan.

He needed to kill Tian Yuan first before he could break open the Deathly Underworld Grass formation and lead Shen Wuming and the others to escape.

Fortunately, Tian Yuan seemed to be extremely weak and had difficulty moving. He could sense that Tian Yuan had already been injured by him, and he had torn apart a significant amount of the Deathly Underworld Grass in front of Tian Yuan.

He estimated that he would be able to tear Tian Yuan apart in at most a few dozen breaths.

Twenty breaths passed quickly, and only a thin layer of Deathly Underworld Grass remained in front of Tian Yuan. Tian Yuan's physical body was riddled with wounds from the blade energy that had penetrated through.

At this moment, he finally made a move!

A stream of light lit up in his palm, as if he wanted to release an attack and bombard the Nine Yin Profound Water once again, freezing the Ancient Silver Insect and the others.

"Humph!"

The Ancient Silver Insect snorted coldly. He was right in front of Tian Yuan; how could he allow Tian Yuan to release an attack to strike the Nine Yin Profound Water?

The instant the stream of light flew out, the Ancient Silver Insect's battle blade drew an arc, and a dazzling blade light flashed, directly shattering the stream of light released by Tian Yuan.

"Chirp chirp ~"

At that very moment, the lakebed suddenly fluctuated. Then, a huge Deathly Underworld Grass arrow shot out from the ground and fiercely pierced into the Nine Yin Profound Water.

"Buzz ~"

The Nine Yin Profound Water fluctuated once again, followed by a terrifying chill that swept out, instantly freezing the Ancient Silver Insect, Bao Ji, the Blood Saint Emperor, and Shen Wuming once more.

"Not good!"

Shen Wuming and the Blood Saint Emperor's hearts trembled, and a sense of fear emerged in their minds.

At this critical moment of life and death, the two powerful figures released their life-saving magical treasures and divine abilities.

A piece of blood-colored ancient jade lit up within the Blood Saint Emperor's soul, and then it began to frantically absorb the blood from his body.

A large amount of blood surged towards his sea of consciousness, forming a blood-colored shield outside his sea of consciousness.

Fierce flames ignited within Shen Wuming's body. He directly burned his origin blood essence, increasing the divine fire light罩 outside his body tenfold.

Origin blood essence was very precious, but if he didn't burn it, he might be shot to death by the Deathly Underworld Grass arrows at this moment.

Bao Ji was the smartest; she released nine clones, and the nine clones formed a wall of flesh. One of her clones stuck close behind the Ancient Silver Insect, providing two layers of protection to ensure her survival.

"Shua shua shua!"

Countless Deathly Underworld Grass arrows shot over. The Blood Saint Emperor's physical body was riddled with holes. If it weren't for the blood world formed in his sea of consciousness, his soul would have been shattered.

Shen Wuming's divine fire shield didn't hold up and was quickly pierced. Fortunately, his physical body was no longer frozen. Ignoring the injuries to his physical body, he quickly released attacks to shatter the Deathly Underworld Grass arrows nearby, otherwise he would have been shot to death.

The two powerful figures were severely injured, feeling like they couldn't hold on for much longer and could fall at any moment.

Bao Ji's clones were all shattered, but her main body, hidden behind the Ancient Silver Insect, didn't suffer too much damage.

"Humph!"

Seeing the miserable state of the Blood Saint Emperor and Shen Wuming, and seeing the Deathly Underworld Grass in front of him grow back again, the Ancient Silver Insect was instantly enraged.

Through the thick Deathly Underworld Grass, he sensed Tian Yuan's wrinkled old skin, as well as his cold and sharp eyes, and the faint mocking smile on his lips.

He became even more furious. The black wings on his back lit up with a metallic luster.

The wings on his back fluttered, and then pieces of feather-like blades detached and gathered in mid-air. Finally, they condensed into a flood dragon composed of feathers, sweeping towards the Deathly Underworld Grass in front.

"This…"

Bao Ji, the Blood Saint Emperor, and Shen Wuming were all shocked. The Ancient Silver Insect had actually used their Ancient Spirit Clan's ultimate technique.

This Iron Feather was the Ancient Spirit Clan's strongest divine ability. Once Iron Feather was used, it was definitely the final moment of a life-and-death struggle. It seemed that Tian Yuan had completely enraged the Ancient Silver Insect.

"Ka ka ka ~"

The Iron Feather was too strong. The Deathly Underworld Grass in front was being slaughtered piece by piece, and a layer was quickly broken through.

The Iron Feather only lost a small portion, and the remaining Iron Feather continued to sweep towards Tian Yuan, wanting to completely shatter Tian Yuan.

"Huff huff!"

Tian Yuan slightly exhaled. He didn't struggle anymore; he couldn't escape.

His gaze passed through the Deathly Underworld Grass and looked towards the huge stone tower below, muttering, "Commander, this old servant has done his best. This old servant… will take his leave first."

He left a trace of his remnant soul with Jiang Han, but he wasn't sure if Jiang Hen Shui could resurrect him.

He only knew to use his greatest strength to protect Jiang Hen Shui and prevent any enemies from entering the Holy God Tomb.

He didn't know what would happen after his death, but he felt that Shen Wuming and the Blood Saint Emperor shouldn't be able to escape. Having two Emperor-level powerhouses buried with him was enough for him.

"Ka ka ka!"

The Iron Feather stirred wildly, shattering the Deathly Underworld Grass one by one, constantly approaching Tian Yuan.

This Iron Feather was like the Grim Reaper's scythe, unstoppable and about to shatter Tian Yuan.

At this critical moment.

The Ancient Silver Insect's body suddenly trembled. His pupils shrank, his wings fluttered, and the churning Iron Feather shot back, returning to his wings.

His gaze immediately swept downwards, his face full of solemnity.

"Uh…"

Bao Ji was stunned. Following the Ancient Silver Insect's gaze, she looked down. The severely injured and dying Shen Wuming and Blood Saint Emperor also noticed it and probed towards the stone tower below.

"Squeak squeak ~"

There was a huge stone door below the stone tower. At this moment, the stone door slowly opened, and a young man in a white robe walked out with his hands behind his back.

He walked to the outside of the stone tower, made eye contact with the Ancient Silver Insect in the air, and said, "Ancient Silver Insect, you… shouldn't have come!"