At this time, in the battlefield between three people.

An extremely bright glow suddenly lit up.

The vast and deep breath swept through the nine heavens and filled the eight wastelands.

The aura of the realm soaring crazily, crushing thousands of miles of sky and crushing endless territories.

Waves of air like a deep ocean flowed out of Zhao Yu's body continuously.

At this time, Zhao Yu's life breath was extremely weak, as if it would be extinguished at any time.

The whole person shrank in size and became skin and bones.

"Is this the power of sacrifice?"

Zhao Yu's somewhat hoarse voice sounded slowly.

At this time, his soaring aura was also restrained, and his whole person looked ordinary.

It's like a frail and dying person.

Looking at Zhao Yu, whose life was about to run out, the clone Wang Mang's pupils shrank.

At this time, Zhao Yu just stood in the air, making him feel an unparalleled sense of oppression.

The alarm bells ringing crazily in his heart kept stimulating his nerves.

I'm afraid it's invincible!

There is only half a stick of incense left in the constant time body, and there is not much time left for him.

Just when the clone Wang Mang was having wild thoughts, an afterimage suddenly appeared in front of him.

Then he saw a withered palm getting bigger and bigger in his field of vision.

boom!

There was a muffled sound, and Zhao Yu grabbed the clone Wang Mang's head with one hand.

This moment happened in an instant, so fast that the clone Wang Mang had no time to react.

"My time is running out, let's see who dies first!"

Zhao Yu's deep and hoarse voice slowly reached the ears of his clone Wang Mang.

boom!

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Mang's head was crushed instantly.

The next moment, billions of thin threads of time appeared again, slowly intertwining into Wang Mang's body.

Looking at the resurrected clone Wang Mang, Zhao Yu's withered face was very calm.

"Haha, I don't believe there is no limit to such power!"

In an instant, his figure appeared again next to the newly resurrected clone Wang Mang.

Before the clone Wang Mang could regain consciousness, his newly restored body was shattered again.

Bang! Bang! Bang...

Suddenly, the body of the clone Wang Mang began to collapse and restore again.

Repeatedly, the clone Wang Mang has been killed dozens of times.

Zhao Yu's torrential attacks like pear blossoms constantly enveloped Wang Mang.

In an instant, Wang Mang's body was shattered.

Just like that, the time for half a stick of incense passed.

Finally, after Zhao Yu killed the clone Wang Mang for the nth time, the thin line of time that filled the surrounding area disappeared.

Also disappearing was the phantom of the clock standing in the void.

Seeing this situation, Zhao Yu also stopped attacking.

"do you died?"

There was a hint of doubt on Zhao Yu's withered face.

After sensing the surroundings and confirming that there was no life breath from Wang Mang, he breathed a sigh of relief.

The next moment, his realm aura began to fall crazily.

At this time, Wang Jian, who had been watching the whole battle dumbfounded, appeared.

"Brother Zhao, are you okay?"

Looking at Zhao Yu's trembling torso, he quickly stretched out his hand to support Zhao Yu.

Zhao Yu glanced at Wang Jian and said nothing, but his eyes became brighter.

After killing Wang Mang, the haze that filled his heart had disappeared.

The improvement in his state of mind made him suddenly realize.

Now he is only one retreat away from the second level of the eternal realm.

It's just that he only has half a month left in his life now.

But it can be said that one foot has stepped into the gate of hell, and the other foot has stepped into the threshold of the second heaven of eternity.

Life and death depend on half a month!

"Brother Wang, I need to retreat now."

"Please help me protect the law."

"Ahem..."

Hearing this, Wang Jian immediately nodded and agreed without hesitation: "Brother Zhao, why do you and I need to say this?"

"But you have to think about the location of the retreat."

As soon as he said this, Zhao Yu also smiled bitterly: "Haha, let's find a quiet place nearby."

"I don't have much time to arrange it."

After hearing what he said, Wang Jian did not dare to delay and quickly asked Dao Yun to wrap up Zhao Yu and left quickly.

Looking at the two people leaving, Wang Mang's figure was revealed.

"Retreat, hehe."

"Let me help you."

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Mang's figure flashed and he quickly followed.

Shortly after the battle, the Eternal Realm experts from all the major forces arrived.

Looking at the huge cracks on the ground and the deep pits of different sizes, the Eternal Realm experts also frowned slightly.

"Since those damn ones from the Huntian Sect prevented us from coming!"

"The man has been captured. It was already too late when we arrived."

"Now the position of the registered elder of the Shenxuan clan is no longer available to us!"

"It's useless to talk more. Let's go to Huntian Sect to ask for an explanation!"

"Yes! With so many of us, what should the Huntian Sect have to fear?"

…

Many Eternal Realm powerhouses hit it off and went to Huntian Sect together.

At this time, in a mountain range.

Wang Jian appeared here with Zhao Yu, who was all dry.

After looking around, Wang Jian asked, "Brother Zhao, how is this place?"

Hearing this, Zhao Yu also slowly opened his eyes.

Looking at the desolate mountains in front of him, he couldn't help but frown.

But in the current situation, he was too lazy to choose.

Then he said: "Although it is desolate, it is better than being quiet."

"That's it."

"Brother Wang, I will rely on you to protect me from now on."

Hearing this, Wang Jian quickly said: "Don't worry."

"Um."

After Zhao Yu took a look at his face, he broke away from his Taoist charm.

Then he sat cross-legged on the ground and began to understand his own way.

Looking at Zhao Yu who had already begun to meditate, he also carefully began to use Dao Yun and begin to arrange the barrier.
To be continued...