When the time comes, that girl Bai Yan will definitely avenge him.
In this way, his death was worth it.
"Holy Lord, we..." Ren Yi and others' expressions changed drastically. Just as they were about to say something, Zheng Qi raised his hand and stopped them.
"Let's go, we will return to the Holy Island immediately.'
"Boss!"
The other elders' faces turned pale and they immediately turned their attention to Zheng Qi.
Zheng Qi closed his eyes and looked at Chu Ran, who had already rushed into the battlefield, with deep pain in his heart.
"For the sake of the Holy Land, we have no choice but to retreat! I can't let all the geniuses of the Holy Land be buried here!"
Wouldn't he be heartbroken to leave Chu Ran behind? But as the Great Elder, he has the responsibility to support Chu Yifeng as the Holy Lord, so he must not die!
At least……
Before Chu Yifeng could stand higher than the Holy Lord, and before he avenged the Holy Lord, he could not die!
There was a sad anger flowing throughout the mountain.
But Chu Ran could hardly resist anymore. When he saw that those people were still taking no action, he turned around and shouted: "Quickly leave!"
puff!
The moment Chu Ran turned around, a palm fell on his shoulder, a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth, and he took a few steps back in embarrassment.
At this moment, everyone finally came to their senses.
Their death here is not only in vain, but also a drag on the Holy Lord, distracting him from fighting.
Perhaps they figured it out, everyone looked at Chu Ran reluctantly and walked quickly towards the holy land.
The enemies on the opposite side probably didn't take the Holy Land seriously, but they didn't stop them from leaving. Instead, they were teasing Chu Ran, as if they wanted to know how long this man could last...
When Chu Ran saw that those people had entered the holy land, he breathed a sigh of relief and laughed.
"I, Chu Ran, am not very capable and cannot stop your steps here, but I can protect all the disciples of the Holy Land with my life."
A strong wind suddenly rose, Chu Ran's black hair was fluttering slightly in the wind, his smile was wild and unrestrained, and a sarcastic arc appeared on his face.
"My ancestors, today, at the cost of my soul, I will never be able to step into reincarnation to die with these enemies!"
After Chu Ran finished laughing, his momentum suddenly surged, and the whole world became gloomy, with lightning and thunder.
Zheng Qi, who was not far away, seemed to notice something. He stopped and turned his head to look behind the mountain gate. His face was pale, tears were streaming down his face, and his eyes were sad.
Holy Lord, he still used that method after all?
In order to protect the Holy Land, he was willing to pay such a heavy price!
From now on, he must make the Holy Land stronger and avenge the Holy Lord...!
"Boss?" Ren Yi also noticed something was wrong, but after all, he didn't know as much as Zheng Qi, so he frowned, "What's wrong?"
Zheng Qi's eyes changed from the initial sadness to determination.
"It's nothing." He shook his head and glanced at all the disciples present. "You have also seen what happened today. The Holy Master did not hesitate to sacrifice his life for us. In the future, you must use all your strength to practice to let those harmful people
Blood, debt, blood, pay for the death of the Holy Lord!"
The eyes of the disciples in the Holy Land were red, and the seeds of hatred took root in their hearts and grew teeth, making their expressions even tougher.
"Blood debt must be paid with blood!"
A high-pitched voice came from the sky, reached outside the door, and fell into Chu Ran's ears.