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Those three strong men are at the top level of Dou Xingchen. How could they all fall in this duel?
Although they admitted that this duel destroyed the entire Central Territory and the fighting was unprecedentedly crazy, everyone still couldn't believe that these three strong men died together.
After Long Yan climbed out of the ruins, Yu Wei crushed many of her bones, and blood continued to flow from the corners of her delicate mouth.
But she didn't care about her injuries at all. Looking at the ruins in front of her, she didn't see the figure standing proudly in the void, and her eyes suddenly turned red.
"No, if you don't die, I don't want you to die."
She rushed forward in despair, constantly searching among the ruins, digging with her hands in the ruins, hoping to see that voice again.
But no matter how hard she tried, her fingertips were dripping with blood, but she still couldn't find it.
Long Yan's delicate body trembled, she pursed her lips, and the mist in her eyes condensed into tears that kept falling, soaking the ground.
When the Lingtian Ancient Sword and the Evil Song Ancient Sword were finally dug out, there was still no trace of Yang Tian, and she closed her eyes in pain.
A moment later, when she opened her eyes again, she shed tears of blood.
"I said, if you want to be born, I will accompany you in life, and if you want to die, I will definitely follow you. Don't go too far, just wait for me!"
After saying this, Long Yan resolutely picked up the Lingtian Ancient Sword and placed it on her neck.
The surviving strong men in the audience were completely silent when they saw this scene.
However, just when Long Yan was about to take action, she heard a faint voice behind her.
"I'm not dead yet, why are you so excited?"
Long Yan's body trembled again, and then she quickly turned around and saw Yang Tian getting up with difficulty in the ruins beside her.
At this moment, she was stunned.
The tears in his eyes kept falling, and he felt aggrieved.
Finally, he put down the ancient sword and rushed towards Yang Tian desperately.
Yang Tian was hit by Long Yan's power and his body could not resist. After taking a few steps back, he was knocked down and hit the ground heavily.
Originally, all his strength was exhausted, and he was not unconscious even when he was fighting against the two immortal seventh-layers, but this collision almost made him faint.
A bitter smile appeared on Yang Tian's lips, and he said helplessly, "You can't take it lightly..."
However, before he could finish his words, Long Yan blocked his lips.
After a long kiss, Long Yan was as obedient as a kitten in his arms. After experiencing the separation of life and death, despair and darkness, she exhausted her energy and fell into a deep sleep.
Yang Tian gently stroked the woman's messy long hair, with a smile on his lips.
He murmured in a low voice, "Fool, how could I die so easily?"
Yang Tian knew Long Yan's character well. If he hadn't seen his figure just now, he would definitely do something crazy.
Fortunately, he appeared in time and stopped her.
His previous life-and-death duel with two immortal seventh-level warriors had indeed left him seriously injured and on the verge of death.
But in the end, he relied on his three magical powers to defeat the two immortal seventh-level warriors and won the victory.
The Taixu Heavenly Palace has been destroyed, and the two immortal seventh-level warriors have also been killed. All this should be over.
And just when he thought of this, he suddenly noticed the surge of breath in the depths of the ruins thousands of feet away.
This made Yang Tian a little wary, he put Long Yan down gently, stood up with difficulty, and picked up the Ancient Evil Song Sword.
His eyes were cold as he said, "Life is so tough, even if you don't die, if that's the case, then I will give you one last ride!"
After everyone saw Yang Tian's appearance as if facing a formidable enemy, they all vaguely sensed something.
"Are those two ancient powerful men from the seventh level of immortality not dead yet?"
They couldn't believe that the previous collision of forces destroyed the entire Central Territory.
Following Yang Tian's gaze, he saw a figure climbing out of the loose ruins and then stood up.
He was also holding a dead body in his hand.
This person is none other than Wu Ming.
And the dead body he was holding in his hand was none other than Tianying.
Tianying's entire body has been shattered, his vitality has dried up, and his soul has been crushed.
Although Wu Ming is still alive, he is not much better at this time.
His chest was torn apart, there was nothing inside, half of his head was missing, and one of his legs was broken. He looked extremely miserable.
But even so, everyone still realized that Wuming, who was supposed to have died, was actually still alive.
And what surprised everyone was that demonic energy was rolling around his body, and the aura he released was the same as those of the strong men in the Demonic Pool.
Could it be that when the strong man from the Demonic Pool of Tianxu Ruins entered the lower realm, he was promised some opportunities?
Yang Tian's originally cold expression became serious.
"You actually survived by taking advantage of your companions?"
Yang Tian saw Wuming hiding behind Tianying during the duel before, but he didn't pay attention at first.
But when he saw Wu Ming holding Tianying's body in his hands, he finally understood why he did what he did before.
"As long as you can live, what do you think of your companions?"
A smile appeared on Wu Ming's ferocious and terrifying face, and then he threw Tian Ying's body on the ground like garbage.
He walked towards Yang Tian, and the demonic energy around him became more and more intense.
"I really didn't expect that you kid could actually injure us two powerful men from the seventh level of immortality to such an extent. If it hadn't been for the opportunity given by the powerful men from the Demon Pond, maybe I would have died in your hands."
His only remaining eye became dark and hollow, looking extremely mysterious and unpredictable.
"Magic pool?"
When Yang Tian heard this, his heart tightened suddenly, and then he asked in a cold voice, "How could those people in the Demon Pond give you a chance?"
Wu Ming laughed loudly, and then said gloomily, "I didn't expect that the strong men from the Demon Pond promised us that whoever kills you will be able to break through the eighth level of immortality. If not, how could we be so desperate?"
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Immortal Eighth Heaven!
Yang Tian was shocked, with a look of shock on his face.
The Demonic Pond is indeed huge and can easily allow powerful people from the seventh level of immortality to set foot on the eighth level of immortality. But how do they do it?
Wu Ming seemed to see what was in Yang Tian's mind, and he smiled cruelly and said, "It doesn't matter, you are already about to die. I will make an exception and let you die clearly."
After he finished speaking, his only remaining palm spread out, and there were two pills lying on it.
One appears black, releasing terrifying evil energy, and the other appears red, releasing endless evil energy.
