The thick fog is gathering, getting thicker and thicker, and the vast battlefield is gradually returning to its original appearance.
The 'quiet' after the violent storm is extraordinarily 'quiet', surprisingly quiet, depressing, and panic-stricken. There is no sound around, nor any abnormal fluctuations. There is only boundless white mist, only the diffuse
The one hundred thousand kilograms of gravity suppressing it between heaven and earth.
but……
The young man stood firmly on the head of the Samsara Blood Snake Rhinoceros, motionless, even his gaze was fixed in one direction, like a cold stone sculpture, more like a silent beast before preying. Calm and quiet, but filled with endless
of chilling and depression.
The Samsara Blood Snake Rhino did not act rashly or question it. As the young man locked his eyes on the same position, he secretly began to accumulate strength. If any accident occurred, he would definitely launch a sudden attack as soon as possible.
It is not certain that the Holy Lord can be noticed and suspected. It is probably not the indigenous monsters in the Holy Mountain. They do not have this ability yet.
The young man paused for a long time, his eyes slightly condensed, and he raised his right hand and pointed towards where his eyes were.
Pointing to the palm of the hand, the air within a kilometer range seemed to be solidifying, as if being in an endless abyss, filled with endless oppression, and even more strangely chilling and sharp.
Cold and chilling, bone-piercing sharpness.
At this moment, the heaven and earth lost all sound, and the sky solidified!
There was silence all around, and there was still no abnormality.
The sharp and oppressive feeling in the young man's palm continued to increase, so much so that even the Samsara Blood Snake Rhinoceros beneath him felt slightly fearful.
"Things that don't know how to live or die!" The young man's eyes were slightly cold, and his fingers were spread wide. The blank area in front of him emitted a strange and harsh sound wave, like countless densely packed metals rubbing against each other, or like dense steel arrows breaking away from a crossbow.
With a rumble, the earth cracked, rock formations more than ten meters deep within a range of thousands of meters were shattered, and the rolled up stones turned into dust mist in an instant.
The rock formations were turned into gravel, and the gravel was crushed into dust mist. The dust mist was stirred and raging like a storm, and the scene was indescribably ferocious and terrifying.
If anyone is in this space, they will definitely be swept away by this strange force and turned into pieces immediately.
The Samsara Blood Snake Rhino searched intently, wary of attacking the trapped area, but... after probing around, he still didn't find any suspicious traces. Could it be wrong?
The young man withdrew his gaze, no longer paying attention to the raging space behind him, and said calmly: "Let's go."
Samsara Blood Snake Rhino rolled up a thick blood mist and chased in the direction Zhaoyi left: "They are going very fast. It should be the semi-holy warrior who is assisting, but the direction may be..."
The kilometer area continued to twist and stir for a full quarter of an hour. Boom, earth-shattering explosions shook the earth. The entire area exploded, dust and mist rolled around the surrounding white mist, and the dense sound of breaking wind was like thousands of arrows on the ancient battlefield.
In a volley, densely packed arrow-shaped ripples could be seen scattered across the boundless sky and earth.
There was another long period of silence until the place was completely restored to its original state.
Wow!
A giant door with thick, strange fangs emerged in the space, and the chains hanging on it were clashing in chaos, but... the wooden door was riddled with holes, as if it had been pierced by thousands of arrows, and a thin black mist escaped.
Squeak, just as the wooden door was about to open, the whole door collapsed.
Two figures covered in black robes staggered out. The robes covering their whole bodies were also in tatters, with blood seeping from the small holes.
There was a heartbreaking cough and a difficult staggering step.
It took them a while to stabilize themselves, and it was obvious that they had suffered extremely serious injuries. It can be seen that the thousands of air arrows did not fail to work.
"Damn you! I'm scared of being beaten by the immortal phoenix, and my sense of smell has become sensitive." The man in black robe on the left wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, gasped weakly, and stared in the direction where the young man left with a look of resentment.
It turned out to be the eagle envoy of the Holy Spirit Temple!
The slightly thin man in black robe on the right is the Scorpio Messenger who accompanied him on the mission!
They had noticed it as early as when Ren Tian Burial broke through the soul formation, and rushed over as soon as possible. However, they did not expect to encounter Zhu Jian, an ancient holy beast. As soul warriors, they have very strong detection capabilities.
Time hides oneself and joins forces to perform soul skills. The secret is so tight that it is equivalent to forming a small world of its own.
But even so, Zhu Jian still noticed it.
"He may just be suspicious, but he is not too sure, otherwise none of us would be able to escape alive today." The Scorpio messenger was still frightened. Zhu Jian is Zhu Jian. Even though he was severely injured by the three holy beasts, he was still so domineering and terrifying.
.
The two of them boasted that their soul skills were extraordinary, but when faced with the "heaven and earth" gap between the beasts, they simply didn't have the slightest courage to resist.
"Did he break through our Nine Locks Soul Suppressing Formation?" The Sky Eagle envoy staggered to the place where Yan Yuhan was imprisoned, with a gloomy and terrifying expression: "It can't be him. Although it is an ancient ferocious beast, it is not
As for the omnipotent soul, it is the weakness of all monsters, and it is no exception. As far as I know, there are no monsters proficient in soul arts in the entire Eternal Beast Mountain!!"
"Zhu Jian probably didn't do it. Even if it discovered it, it wouldn't be able to break through the soul formation without special secret skills. I guess someone discovered this place before it and forcibly removed it. Who was it?"
"It can't be the other two holy beasts. They don't have this ability." The Sky Eagle envoy is very proud of this soul formation. This is a formation inherited from the Holy Spirit Temple. The two of them jointly arranged it, and there are immortals.
Huang's three fundamental life feathers are used as the heart of the formation. It is difficult to find them, let alone break them!
Otherwise they wouldn't risk leaving Yan Yuhan here!
"Unless he is a person who is proficient in soul arts, but there is obviously no such person in Eternal Beast Mountain, who could it be?" The Scorpio user was puzzled and his expression was very ugly.
"It's useless to think about this now. We must find Yan Yuhan immediately. She is what the palace master has repeatedly stated that he must get it. It is an order sent back from the Forgotten War Realm. If we lose it again, even if we don't die in this holy mountain,
, I won’t end up well after I go back. Damn it, if I had known it would be like this, I would have kept Yan Yuhan with me.” The Sky Eagle envoy regretted his mistake.
Scorpio stared with gloomy eyes at the direction Zhu Jian left: "I guess Zhu Jian may have discovered that group of people, and we'd better catch up. In addition, inform the Immortal Phoenix that we have discovered Zhu Jian's whereabouts, and try to come over as soon as possible."
"We don't need to notify you. Three phoenix feathers have been stolen. The immortal phoenix can sense it on its own. We only need to leave traces and it will naturally catch up. Let's go as soon as possible. We must get Yan Yuhan back even if we die."
Regardless of Zhu Jian's severely injured body, he quickly chased after him.
Zhaoyi led Tang Yan and the others to evacuate quickly towards a fixed direction. After an unknown amount of time, knowing the intense consumption of spiritual power, they put Tang Yan and the others down.
"Grand Palace Master, help check her condition." Tang Yan felt that Yan Yuhan's vitality was very weak, like a candle that was about to burn out and could be extinguished at any time, which made him wonder whether he should have forcibly removed the three phoenixes just now.
The feathers are pulled out.
Zhaoyi was indifferent and just looked at Tang Yan with strange eyes: "Who is she?"
"The Grand Tutor of the Royal Family of the Yan Kingdom, Yan Yuhan." Tang Yan frowned as he explored and thought about how to save people. Life Mist? He didn't mind forcibly squeezing it to save her, but keeping the Life Mist in his body could ease the vitality.
The injury can only be healed outside, just like rescuing Mu Rou in the Leiyun Mountains.
"She is very important to you?" Zhaoyi turned her eyes to Yan Yuhan. It was obvious that she was a beautiful woman. There was a hint of coldness and arrogance between her brows, which showed her ordinary temperament.
Tang Yan raised his head, his tone sounded strange.
"How important is she to you?" Zhaoyi actually asked for the second time.
Tang Yan looked at Yan Yuhan's haggard face, as if he saw the shadow of more than ten years ago again. Yan Yuhan was unconscious. At this moment, what appeared in front of Tang Yan was this face, a face similar to Alinda's.
Thin face: "I swore on the Black Stone Ridge that no matter what, I would ensure that she could return to the Imperial City of Yan safely."
Zhaoyi was slightly surprised. From this angle, what she saw was Tang Yan's profile, and she actually saw... a trace of... pity and sentimentality? She never thought that such a look would appear on the naughty and disrespectful Tang Yan.
What other stories are there between him and this woman? Just a few years after leaving Dayan, he actually hooked up with the Tutor of the Yan Kingdom! If he was allowed to rush to the mainland, he might offend many more women.
"Grand Palace Master, please." Tang Yan stood up and moved out of the way.
Zhaoyi's fingertips gathered a bright and soft petal, and gently pressed it on Yan Yuhan's forehead. The radiant light filled the air and melted in silently. Zhaoyi felt it quietly, injecting Yan Yu through her fingertips.
The light on Han's forehead gradually spread to her whole body.
As Tang Yan waited nervously, Zhaoyi's eyebrows furrowed slightly, as if she had detected something special, but she was a little unsure.
The second elder also came over and waited for the results. Because the relationship between the royal family and the Yaochi Holy Land was harmonious, she was more concerned about Yan Yuhan, a figure in the royal family who was destined to become the top power sect in the future, and they had many interactions with each other. Standing in the righteousness of the Yan Kingdom
, understanding the significance of Yan Yuhan to the royal family and even the entire Yan country, from her own point of view, she did not want Yan Yuhan to do anything.
"Grand Palace Master?" Tang Yan couldn't help calling. It's been a long time, but why is there still no movement? The more this happens, the more uneasy he feels.
Zhaoyi ignored it. She left Yan Yuhan's forehead with her fingertips, crossed the middle of his face, and extended to the center of his chest. He touched it gently with his five fingers. After a long time, he slowly shook his head, opened his eyes and sighed quietly: "I'm sorry.
, she is already equivalent to a dead person."
PS: Here comes the fifth update! There are only a few hours left before we fail the rankings. Our God of War is only tens of thousands of coins short of reaching a million. The mouse summons the gods to stand firm one last time!