Under a flash of light, the land cracked, and countless rubbles shot up into the sky, forming a shield of earth that blocked the punch of Demon King Senluo.
At the same time, a flaming blade and a spear attacked Lin Ying at the same time.
Lin Ying did not dare to neglect, and immediately used the "Holy Sword Technique", releasing a sword energy in front and back to resist the offensive of the two martial saints.
However, at this moment, Lin Ying suddenly felt a violent energy fluctuation above her head. When she looked up, she saw a lion-like Martial Saint floating above her head.
"I'm here to help you!"
Prince Nangong did not intend to escape, but wanted to join forces with Lin Ying to deal with these four martial saints.
Just as the giant thunder blade was raised, the human-like lion-like martial saint suddenly opened his mouth and roared, carrying endless sound waves.
The sound wave was like substance, and like thousands of troops, the ground within a kilometer radius exploded instantly, and Lin Ying felt dizzy and staggered a little.
Prince Nangong's strength was even worse. At this moment, he was completely unable to resist the "Lion Roar Technique" of a martial saint. The sea of blood boiled in his body, and a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out from his mouth.
"Nangong!"
The others saw it with anxious eyes, but they were helpless.
"Don't worry, you will all die together soon." Two other shirtless Han Martial Saints teamed up to trap Zhang Wei, Hua Meinan, and Shangguan Xia Yan in place.
Blood spurted out from Zhang Wei's mouth continuously. Although his body now possessed the defense of the Martial Saint, he could not withstand such a punch from the Martial Saint.
The current situation became extremely dangerous. Prince Nangong was nearly fainted by the sound wave and fell to the ground.
"Let's kill this kid first. I like heroes saving beauties so much!" The Variety Monkey King calmly repeled the demon palace guards. He had regarded the demon palace guards as objects of the Holy Cult, so naturally he didn't want to
Destroy too many palace guards.
"yes!"
As soon as the Variety Monkey King said this, the other three Martial Saints all used their moves to attack Lin Ying, leaving Lin Ying no time to take care of Prince Nangong. The other Martial Saint with a humanoid body and a sphinx grinned and showed his full mouth.
Fangs slowly walked towards Prince Nangong.
This Martial Saint with the body of a human and a sphinx has the highest level among the eight Martial Saints in the Holy Sect, reaching the peak of the second-level Martial Saint.
His single blow was enough to kill Nangong!
"The only blame is that you are members of the Shentu Sect. Boy, don't look at me like that, or my bestiality will come out and I will tear you into pieces!"
The martial saint strolled up to Prince Nangong and said in a vicious tone.
He stretched out his right hand, shook his palm slightly, and stretched out his sharp claws, emitting a sharp cold light.
"Get out of my way!" Lin Ying faced the flanking attack of three martial saints and was unable to break out of the current predicament. Even because of her impatience, her shoulder was pierced by a spear, and blood spurted out instantly.
"Yueyue, take good care of yourself!" Prince Nangong tried his best and finally said his last words.
"Nangong!" Seeing that her sweetheart was about to die, Yueyue cried so hard that she desperately wanted to run towards Nangong, but unfortunately she was blocked by a group of soldiers halfway.
Time passed very quickly. After letting Nangong say his last words, the martial saint with humanoid lion body raised his sharp claws and grabbed Nangong's face with lightning speed.
"Nangong!"
For a moment, everyone in the Tushen Sect shouted, and everyone wanted to block Nangong.
However, this group of martial saints were like a mountain they could not cross, blocking them in place.
"Farewell, boss... I'm still too weak..." Prince Nangong closed his eyes in despair. He was very disappointed with himself. Even at the moment of death, he still couldn't use the ability of the mythical beast Thunder and Lightning Kirin...
Everyone present stopped what they were doing. The people from the Holy Cult looked proud and wanted to see Prince Nangong's blood splattered on the spot and died from it. Everyone in Tushen Sect was gnashing their teeth and their eyes were about to burst.
But there is nothing that can be done.
Bang--!
Blood spurted out like spring water and splashed all over the ground.
The sharp claws of the humanoid sphinx Martial Saint penetrated directly through the body.
The entire world became extremely silent at this moment, and everyone's faces showed a look of surprise.
Prince Nangong closed his eyes tightly and felt a trace of warmth coming from his face. He suddenly opened them and saw that his eyes were filled with blood.
All the blood was splashed on his face, and in front of him was a back figure!
A figure from the back that he was very familiar with, and one with a broken arm.
"this……"
Not far away, the martial arts couple holding swords looked shocked, because now, a bloody severed arm fell in front of them.
"These people..."
"How could there be such a person!"
"If you are really willing to die for others, you are just a Martial Emperor... He is a Martial Saint!"
A group of anti-Alliance Holy Cult soldiers seemed to have seen the most incredible thing in the world.
They didn't understand why a Martial Saint would sacrifice his life to save a Martial Emperor.
The Variety Monkey King and others also don’t understand why Ye Shenghui died for Prince Nangong!
They saw clearly just now that when Prince Nangong was hit by a sharp claw, the trace broom in Ye Shenghui's hand suddenly disappeared, and his own aura was strengthened.
Not only that, Ye Shenghui ignored the couple's attack and was willing to have his arm cut off by them, so he could escape and stand in front of Prince Nangong at the critical moment.
And this sharp claw hit Ye Shenghui's chest and heart accurately.
"Ye...Ye...Ye Lao...how could this happen..."
Prince Nangong was completely stunned. This scene made his mind go blank.
He never thought that Ye Shenghui would block this blow for him in order to save him.
Ye Shenghui took a deep breath. His breathing became faster and faster, and his breath became weaker and weaker.
He turned his head, there was no pain on his face, and he still had that amiable smile.
"Nangong... people live... to protect the people they should protect."
"The sect master wants to protect you, so he wants to become stronger..."
"So in order to protect Yueyue and Lin Ying, you have to become stronger..."
"Old man, I won't be able to accompany you in the future. Tell the sect master for me that Ye Shenghui has never regretted it and will follow him..."
"Unfortunately, there is no way to see the sect master standing on the top of the divine realm..."