In a blink of an eye, Dan Tai brothers and sisters, Gu Chen, White Fox, Dragon Girl, Black Phoenix, Xue Tu and others all arrived.
As they arrived, they had already shown that the situation on the battlefield had basically been settled and there was basically no major problem. There were also some Blood Moon Warriors who were fighting stubbornly, but with the encirclement of Satan Army and the Eternal Night Army, these remaining Blood Moon Warriors were destined to be wiped out.
The shock caused by the attack of Ye Junlang and the Blood Emperor spread throughout the holy land of the ancient Blood Moon clan, attracting the eyes of Long Nu and others. They sensed that it was Ye Junlang's aura and was actually fighting against the Blood Emperor, which really shocked them.
Immediately, they rushed towards the battlefield as soon as possible.
After rushing over, they happened to see Ye Junlang falling to the ground. At that moment, Long Nu, Dan Tai Mingyue, Bai Hu and others were extremely worried and shouted.
Ye Junlang's condition was extremely bad, his body was in serious injuries, and his own qi and blood that were as strong as yang could not sense at all. The cracked skin on his body was bleeding, and his pale face still looked calm and calm, and his eyes were as calm as usual.
"Satan, this is the Holy Dragon Pill, you can take it quickly!"
The dragon girl squatted down and looked at Ye Junlang, who was covered in blood. Her eyes turned red. She immediately took out a pill that emitted a strange fragrance and stuffed it into Ye Junlang's mouth.
The Holy Dragon Pill can be said to be an extremely precious elixir among the dragon clan, just like the Holy Heart Pill of the Holy Night Remnant clan.
The dragon girl didn't care whether Ye Junlang agreed or not. After prying open the corner of his mouth, she stuffed the holy dragon pill into his mouth. The holy dragon pill melted in her mouth, and a pure energy immediately spread around Ye Junlang's body.
The energy in Ye Junlang's body is now in a state of exhaustion. Therefore, when the medicinal properties of this Holy Dragon Pill are transformed, the pure and massive amount of energy spread around his body, and his body is like a sponge body, absorbing these energy frantically.
Ye Junlang immediately used the 'Zhezizhi' and began to recover from his injuries.
Gradually, there were strands of Nine Yang Qi and Blood growing deep in Ye Junlang's blood, which restored his own Qi and everything gradually developed in a better direction.
"I'm fine, you don't need to worry too much!"
Ye Junlang spoke, he took a deep breath, his Nine Yang Qi and Blood were constantly emerging, nourishing his body, and at the same time, the original Qi in the origin of martial arts was also condensing.
Ye Junlang struggled to stand up. When the White Fox and the others saw this, they wanted to help him. Ye Junlang said, "I will do it myself, I believe I can still stand up!"
The Night King moved his heart and said, "Let Satan do it himself."
The Night King knew that this was a test of his will and his own belief in martial arts. Ye Junlang wanted to stand up as a strong man through his actions and look down on the Blood Emperor.
When Ye Junlang stood up, he was affected by the injuries in his body. The whole process was extremely painful. He seemed to be about to fall apart and needed to gather a little bit by bit of strength.
If the attack with the Blood Emperor was targeted by the Night King, I am afraid that the Night King would be seriously injured.
Ye Junlang resisted with the arrogance of the golden body of the Azure Dragon, but he also paid a huge price.
Just now, if his willpower was not firm enough, he would be dizzy when his body fell down and he would really close his eyes. It would be a question of when he would be able to wake up, and even whether he could wake up.
In the end, Ye Junlang stood up, like a king in this battlefield, looking down at the battlefield, and his eyes were also looking at the side where the Blood Emperor fell to the ground.
The Blood Emperor is naturally not dead yet, but his condition is already extremely bad.
The powerful force with the five-fold increase in combat power that Ye Junlang's novels still hurt him, causing him who was already injured to be even more injured.
What's even more serious is that the hidden injuries he had previously spent his original power to suppress could no longer be suppressed. Now it is fully exploded, making his current state just as when he was hit by Old Man Ye at the Ancient Martial Arts Conference, and even more serious.
Because his martial arts origin has cracked when the secret wounds exploded, and there is no slightest source power that can condense.
The Blood Emperor could feel that his own life essence was constantly passing, and his breath was in a state of exhaustion. He knew that he was finished this time, and he no longer had the power to fight in this state.
Speaking of which, it is definitely not the one who defeated the Blood Emperor or Ye Junlang.
To be precise, what defeated the Blood Emperor was the hidden wound in his body that had not yet healed. This was left by Old Man Ye's punch. Now it has relapsed completely and spread to his whole body. He has no spare energy to suppress it.
When the Blood Emperor saw that Ye Junlang had already stood up, a hint of regret flashed in his eyes. He still failed to kill Ye Junlang with all his strength.
He was even more sure that Ye Junlang's future rise would be no one to stop him.
He even thought that in the future, Ye Junlang's opponents and enemies would usher in despair as if the end of the world was coming. He didn't have to worry about this anymore, because he knew that he could not escape death.
But even if he dies, he will not die backwards like this. How could he, as a generation of Blood Emperor, the strongest man in the ancient dark clan, and a leading figure in a generation of storms?
Therefore, the Blood Emperor held on and used all his strength to force himself to stand up. Even if he died, he would still die.
This is the dignity that a strong man deserves!
Ye Junlang dragged his heavy but firm steps forward step by step.
The Night King and others also followed forward. The Night King stared at the Blood Emperor. He could sense that the Blood Emperor was already at a point where he was exhausted and had no power to fight.
"Blood Emperor, you're defeated after all!"
Ye Junlang looked at the Blood Emperor, his eyes were calm and his tone was quiet.
"I am defeated, and I am unwilling to accept the defeat! If I hadn't been secretly injured, how could you be here? You would have been killed by me one by one!" The Blood Emperor said.
"Secret injury? That's why you are not good at martial arts. At the ancient martial arts conference in China, I was left by Old Man Ye's punch." Ye Junlang spoke, then sneered, and said, "This is also very good. Old Man Ye left you this secret injury, and I will kill you later, which is a perfect ending."
"I have lived enough, and I am a powerful person in this life. It's a pity that time is not waiting for me. I'm just one step away from being able to master the gods of martial arts!" The Blood Emperor sighed softly, and his old eyes calmed down. At this point, he had already looked down on life and death. He looked around and looked at the holy land of the Blood Moon Ancient Clan full of war and corpses everywhere.
A hint of unbearableness and grief flashed deep in his eyes.
"Satan, there is a merciless request. There are also some ordinary people in the Blood Moon Ancient Clan, who are not warriors. Please show mercy to their subordinates and give them a way out. Don't worry, these ordinary people in the Blood Moon Ancient Clan have no bloodline inheritance and are not suitable for martial arts, so they will not pose any threat to you."
Blood Emperor spoke slowly.
Ye Junlang did not reply. He thought of something and said, "Dark Phoenix, come and make a break."