Hearing this voice, the expressions of everyone present changed.
They also looked up almost at the same time.
The visitor was none other than Yang Yiyun.
boom!
An attack came.
Dubutian withdrew the force that suppressed Wu Yun, and dodged Yang Yiyun's attack.
At the same time, he frowned secretly, "Why does this old guy seem to be stronger than before? Where did Zi Linglu go? Why didn't you stop him?"
But Wu Yun's face showed joy.
It’s finally here, Yang Yiyun is finally here.
At the same time, he also saw the other person being carried on Yang Yiyun's back at the first glance.
It's my father. The palace master brought my father back.
Since he was still far away, he didn't notice anything strange about his father.
At this moment, Wu Yun didn't want to pay too much attention. Since Yang Yiyun had brought his father out, it proved that his father was safe.
But now that he was no longer bound, what he was most concerned about was Feng Changyi who fell to the ground.
He didn't stop at all, he quickly ran to the side and fell beside Feng Changyi in a pool of blood.
"Elder Feng, Elder Feng!"
At this time, the crying tone in Wu Yun's voice became more and more obvious.
Elder Feng was so angry that a bloody hole was blasted through his chest.
Although he is not dead yet, he is no different from a dead person.
"Wu Yun, follow me quickly!"
Just at this moment, I heard a rapid voice coming from my ear.
It was actually Yang Yiyun.
"But Elder Feng..."
"Don't worry, I don't care so much! I can't last long."
Before Wu Yun finished speaking, Yang Yiyun immediately interrupted him.
And it was only at this moment that Wu Yun discovered something strange about Yang Yiyun.
At this moment, his face was as white as paper, his lips were black, and blood was dripping from the corners of his mouth.
If he hadn't still been standing, if he hadn't still been breathing.
This look is even more terrifying than a dead person.
Just when he was about to ask, he suddenly discovered something that made him even more panicked.
His father was actually covered in blood at this moment, his breath was weak, and he was unconscious.
"Palace Master, what happened to you and my father? Dubu Tian didn't move, who stopped him..."
Halfway through his words, Wu Yun stopped talking because he suddenly thought of someone.
This person has not been seen since the war began.
Ziling Road.
But at this moment, Wu Yun couldn't help but think too much. He saw Yang Yiyun directly holding Wu Yun in one hand.
The other hand struck out at Du Bu Tian who was rushing towards him from a distance.
He stepped hard on the ground with both feet, and in an instant, he felt the ground shaking.
Wu Yun was also directly led by Yang Yiyun, rising from the ground like an arrow from a string.
Flying away into the distance.
The speed was so fast that even Wu Yun couldn't react at all.
When he looked back, the martial arts arena was already several hundred meters away behind him.
But for some reason, Du Bu Tian and others did not catch up.
On the martial arts field, Du Bu Tian was about to order Yang Yiyun to be hunted down.
But Zi Linglu stopped him again.
"what you do?"
There was some anger in Dubutian's questioning tone.
Although he didn't say it out loud, he was clearly questioning.
Why didn't you stop Yang Yiyun? Why did you let him take Wu Yun away?
Who is Ziling Road? He naturally understands the meaning of Du Bu Tian's words.
He smiled and said: "Palace Master, there is no need to worry. Could it be that you didn't notice Yang Yiyun's abnormality just now?"
Dubutian took a deep breath and said nothing.
Indeed, he discovered Yang Yiyun's abnormality. He seemed to be stronger than before.
"Yes, you guessed it right, he is indeed stronger."
There was a hint of sarcasm in Zi Linglu's understatement smile.
"However, he won't live much longer. Once the effect of the Soul Burning Forbidden Technique wears off, he will definitely die."
Dubutian's eyes moved slightly.
Secretly, that's it, it turns out to be the Soul Burning Forbidden Technique.
No wonder he is stronger than before. It turns out that he used this forbidden technique.
But soon, Du Butian said: "But that kid Wu Yun ran away."
"He? Can't run. Where can he run? No matter where he runs, he is a plaything in my hands. If I wanted him to die, he would have died long ago."
Zi Linglu said with a faint smile.
"But, that artifact and..."
"That's not something you can have, you don't deserve it!"
Before Du Bu Tian finished speaking, Zi Ling Lu suddenly changed his tone.
His voice was cold and he scolded.
"you……"
"What? You want to fight with me?"
Du Bu Tian was naturally dissatisfied with Zi Ling Lu's rude tone.
But soon, he was completely suppressed by Zi Linglu.
Because he knew very well that the young man in front of him who looked to be in his early twenties was definitely not someone he could compete with.
Suddenly, I saw him looking around.
He whispered: "Save some face for me. Since you want to keep him, I won't get involved in this matter."
"Congratulations, Palace Master, congratulations, Palace Master, from now on, the Danhun Palace will no longer exist, and the Martial Arts Palace will be the only one in the wild continent!"
Zi Linglu was very sensible, and at the same time, he gave Dubutian enough face.
He just raised his hand and said loudly.
And everyone around him was also kneeling on the ground at this moment, imitating Zi Linglu's tone and flattering him.
Another place.
Yang Yiyun was carrying Wu Tian on his back and holding Wu Yun with one hand.
I ran wildly through the jungle for an unknown amount of time.
Finally, Yang Yiyun staggered, and he could no longer hold on.
He fell directly to the ground.
At this moment, his face was paler than before, and his lips were darker than before.
The most frightening thing is that his body is as skinny as firewood and no longer looks as majestic as before.
"Palace Master, what happened on your way to rescue my father? What happened to my father? Who hurt him!"
This series of questions was asked to Yang Yiyun like a barrage of questions.
At this moment, Yang Yiyun's breath was getting weaker and weaker.
It was even difficult for him to speak.
His voice was very soft, but Wu Yun could barely understand him.
"Wu Yun, I don't have much time, please listen to me."
"I went to save your father and met the boy in purple. He was very strong, stronger than me. My injury was caused by him."
"In desperation, I used the forbidden technique to burn my soul."
"Don't worry about me, my time has come and no one can save me."
"Your father's consciousness was deliberately destroyed by the boy in purple. If you want to save him, go to the Western Continent and find a top magician!"
"Wu Yun, this time, the Danhun Palace may no longer exist. I only ask you one thing. If possible, come back and rebuild it for me. If you are capable enough, wash the Martial Arts Palace with blood!"
At this point, Yang Yiyun's voice became weaker and weaker.
But Wu Yun didn't even dare to take a breath and listened carefully to every word Yang Yiyun said.
"Little one, be careful of the boy in purple, he, he seems to be teasing you intentionally."
"Palace Master, Palace Master..."
Finally, after Yang Yiyun said the last sentence, he stopped breathing completely.
A generation of strong men, the master of Danhun Palace, one of the top forces in the Wilderness Continent, fell just like that.
Wu Yun roared with a cry in his voice.
Then, he looked at Wu Tian aside.
He quickly climbed over.
"Father, my father is still breathing. Yes, the palace master just said that Zi Linglu deliberately destroyed my father's sea of consciousness and went to the Western Continent. The magicians in the Western Continent can save my father."
Wu Yun hugged both his father and Yang Yiyun into his arms.
At this moment, his eyes were scarlet and his face was ferocious.
My heart was filled with overwhelming anger and resentment.
"Martial Arts Palace, Ziling Road, you all have to die, you all have to die!!"
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