Qingfeng City was extremely fast. After Hong Qingyan gave the order, a team of people came over immediately.
"Sir, this is the fastest person in Qingfeng City." A human subordinate reported.
Quan Yong looked at it and asked anxiously: "How fast?!"
The team of people looked at each other in confusion, and then the leader said: "The fastest time to reach the frontier fortress is half a day."
After Quan Yong heard this, he turned around and asked Hong Qingyan: "Excuse me, how long have I been unconscious?"
Hong Qingyan calculated it and told Quan Yong.
"No, it's too slow! Sir, is there anything faster?" Quan Yong said anxiously, "This is related to Master Ye's safety! If the curse of the Demon Horn Clan is not broken before the spell is completed, the soul will be destroyed.
They will all be mutilated! By then the Demonic Horns will be able to use their unique magic to control Master Ye. That will be more painful than death!"
Quan Yong was deeply disgusted. The blood deep in his body told him deeply that even if he died, his soul could not be controlled by others.
It came from the ancient source of pain. When Quan Yong was trapped in the cursed world, the pain of the abyss of despair deeply tore into Quan Yong's heart, and it sounded the alarm in Quan Yong's heart.
Because I have personally experienced the endless pain, and Quan Yong, who knows everything, will never let the people around him taste this kind of pain that hurts the soul.
"No, we can't let anyone be cursed anymore!" Quan Yong looked almost desperate, his throat hoarse from constant roaring.
The doctors surrounding them were all moved. As humans, they had very deep feelings for Ye Feng. However, Quan Yong, a powerful barbarian who had only known Ye Feng for only a few days, actually had feelings as deep as theirs. Everyone
So mobilize.
"There will be a big banquet for everyone these days. Many big guys are here. Maybe we can invite a quasi-great emperor to come."
"Those would-be emperors are all proud of themselves. If we wait to invite them, maybe even a day will pass. No matter how fast they are, if we wait until they are invited and explain the situation, it will probably be too late."
"What should we do? Half a day is too slow!"
"If you have time to talk about it, I'll go!" Hong Qingyan picked up the blood bottle and rushed out. With her level of strength, she was faster than Xiao Bantian. If she went now, she might be able to catch up.
"No! Madam! Your injuries haven't healed yet, so you can't be reckless!" a close subordinate shouted. Hong Qingyan had just experienced the secret technique that Ye Feng had passed on to her.
Hong Qingyan was equivalent to consuming a lot of soul power in advance. This time he accelerated towards the frontier city. Hong Qingyan, who was recovering, would definitely be severely damaged by this, not to mention the unknown situation at the frontier city.
Those Demonic Horns are entrenched in the border city. If they are not prepared to go there at this time, if they are ambushed, the lord of Qingfeng City and his wife will be killed in the border city together, leaving Qingfeng City without a leader.
"Why is it so urgent? I'll go!" At this time, the door slowly opened and the eldest prince Buglin walked in.
The eldest prince Buglin came to see the situation. He still knew a thing or two about the situation in this area. When Quan Yong suddenly came to disrupt the everyone's banquet, he was really surprised. He did not expect that the frontier city was hiding a crisis.
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The eldest prince Buglin also bears a certain responsibility for the occurrence of this incident.
"Your Highness the eldest prince!" Quan Yong saw the eldest prince Buglin and quickly wanted to get off the bed.
The eldest prince Buglin immediately waved his hand to stop him and asked with a serious expression: "Mrs. Ye, what are you doing?"
Hong Qingyan seemed to be relieved when she saw the eldest prince Buglin, and hurriedly stepped forward to carry her luggage and said: "Your Highness, the eldest prince, this bottle of blood needs to be sent to Ye Feng as soon as possible. It is urgent! It is related to Ye Feng's life!"
The eldest prince Buglin was shocked after hearing this and immediately took it without saying a word: "What are you thinking about? I'll be right back!"
After hearing this, Quan Yong also breathed a sigh of relief, but he was still very worried in his heart. He quickly asked: "His Royal Highness, can you arrive within one stick of incense? There is no time!"
"One stick of incense?" The eldest prince Buglin frowned, "Even with my own strength, it will take half an hour. One stick of incense? I have to invite a quasi-great emperor. In this case, I will go and invite him immediately."
"No need! Your Highness, I'll go!" Just when everyone was very anxious, a voice lit up from the crowd.
Everyone looked around and saw Feng Xuanyunshi appearing with scars all over his body.
He was disgraced, his clothes were disheveled, his body was torn, and his body was stained with blood, as if he had experienced a deadly fight.
In their impression, Feng Xuan Yunshi was an immortal in white clothes, neat and spotless.
Everyone was shocked by this ghostly appearance today.
"Lord Feng Xuan?! You, what are you..." asked the human doctor present.
"I'll go! Master Ye's situation is not good. Everyone here, even the quasi-emperor who is half-step to the secret realm, I'm afraid none of them can be faster than me." Feng Xuanyunshi said solemnly, then he cupped his fists and saluted the eldest prince Buglin.
"Your Highness, the eldest prince, this matter must be left to me!" Feng Xuanyunshi said solemnly.
"Okay! We must catch up!" the eldest prince Buglin said trustingly. He had stayed in the Qingfeng City military camp and naturally knew what the strongest spells of each alliance army were.
Feng Xuanyunshi was right. In the entire Qingfeng City, even if there was a banquet for everyone and all the big guys gathered together, Feng Xuanyunshi's speed was the fastest among all here.
Hong Qingyan was very worried. After Feng Xuan Yunshi arrived, he felt relieved and solemnly said: "Master Feng Xuan, be careful along the way!"
"Mrs. Ye, don't worry!" After Feng Xuanyunshi took the blood bottle, Feng Xuanyunshi disappeared with a gust of wind.
Feng Xuan Yunshi, who was walking on the wind, charged quickly with gritted teeth. In his sight, the surrounding scenery was blurred to the point where any sound disappeared.
The soul-ripping pain in his body was still faint, but Feng Xuanyunshi didn't care at all. The rapid flyby made his chest explode, and his lungs seemed to burst. However, Feng Xuanyunshi's eyes were resolute and firm.
"Master Ye, wait for me, I'll be there soon!" Feng Xuanyunshi said resolutely.
He recalled that desperate moment in his mind, when the red rope hoop in the cursed world tightly strangled his neck. The shrinking hoop was like falling to the bottom of the sea. Oxygen was continuously deprived of it until it was full of suffocation, and death slowly devoured the soul.
Just when Feng Xuanyunshi's soul was about to be completely controlled, a bright light illuminated his desperate situation.
"Run away!!!" Ye Feng's loud voice echoed throughout the cursed world, and this voice completely awakened all the controlled souls.
Feng Xuanyunshi was one of them. He woke up quickly and his consciousness immediately returned to the real world.
He opened his eyes widened with fear and breathed heavily, as if the oxygen in his lungs had long been drained, and he was alive!
The freedom of the soul was again in Feng Xuanyunshi's own hands, and he escaped!
"Everyone!..." Feng Xuan Yunshi looked around hurriedly. Many of his subordinates in Feng Xuan's team were still unconscious, hanging in the air, and their consciousness was still drained away.
Only then did Feng Xuan Yunshi realize that he was the lucky one, Ye Feng rescued him, and he cleverly survived.
All souls and consciousnesses that Yan Yu's red demonic eyes have looked at will be completely extracted and forcibly isolated in the cursed world.
In the cursed world, the prison can completely deprive these souls, lock each soul with a red thread, and connect the entity without a medium, thus controlling the puppet forever.
The soul and entity were severely torn apart, and the pain was irreversible. Only by killing Yan Yu completely could this pain be eliminated forever.
At this time, Feng Xuan Yunshi felt an extreme sense of incompatibility between his body and his soul. It was a pain that was even more unbearable than physical pain. It seemed that his soul would be separated from his body at any time, and he could not even control the things he was familiar with.
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But even so, Feng Xuanyunshi also knew clearly that he did not have to suffer the pain of soul imprisonment. The pain in the cursed world was indescribable. An extremely firm thought suddenly lit up in his heart.
"Master Ye, I will not let you suffer this kind of pain! I will save you right away!" Feng Xuan Yunshi dragged his body and exhausted all his strength to return to Qingfeng City. As long as he returned to Qingfeng City, he would definitely
There is a way to save Ye Feng.
Sure enough, after Feng Xuan Yunshi rushed back to Qingfeng City, he bumped into the people who were going to rescue Ye Feng, and he was relieved.
He is not the only one working hard, everyone is like him, trying every means possible for his comrades fighting side by side, even if it means sacrificing their lives, to preserve everything.
Feng Xuan Yunshi thought that he was extremely selfish. However, when he came to Qingfeng City and felt that everyone was working hard and that his own life was cared about, the belief in his heart became stronger.
"Master Ye, in order to save us, risked life and death. Now he has rescued me and has become my hope, but Master Ye has fallen into despair. Now, it is up to me to rescue you and become the hope in your hands!" Feng Xuan Yunshi!
This time, I also worked hard without caring about myself.
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Ye Feng glared angrily, and the red rope tied around his neck kept twisting under Ye Feng's strong momentum, and could not even wrap around Ye Feng's neck.
Yan Yu was shaking with anger. He suppressed his anger and controlled his emotions. Now he and Ye Feng were fighting alone.
Ye Feng himself possesses extremely strong blood, and his soul has been extracted. However, the power connected to the ancient treasures in his body has been deeply imprinted in his body. With the blessing of many forces, the energy bursting out is as vast as
Mountains span the world, and I am the only one who dominates!
Even in the cursed world, the absolute realm of the prison, it would be difficult to control such a noble soul.
Cold sweat broke out on Yan Yu's forehead, and the pain in his red devil eye became even deeper, as if the eyeball was going to explode. Yan Yu gritted his teeth and glared at Ye Feng, "I won't let you go, Ye Feng! You
Give up! Stop making unnecessary resistance! Your soul, body, and even everything must surrender to me forever! Stop being brave and bow your head! Don’t let me think of destroying you!"
The sound of the curse echoed in Ye Feng's mind. Ye Feng felt that his soul was constantly zooming in and out, as if it was being thrown into the abyss, falling infinitely, and his consciousness sank into chaos...
