From the depths of the crack, there are also gusts of evil wind emanating from it. The kind of evil wind blowing on a person's body is enough to make ordinary people shudder and feel deep fear.
In addition to this crack, there are many broken walls and ruins on this vast land. No complete buildings can be seen, and not even a living creature can be seen.
Yang Ze and Xing Hun had previously used all their strength to engage in a life-and-death battle. The attacks they launched were comparable to those at the early stages of the sixth-grade divine palace realm, especially when they met in the end.
, the battle fluctuations formed were even more terrifying, destroying this hundred-mile area into this state.
Yang Ze is now lying in the ruins. His indestructible golden body has disappeared, replaced by blood and multiple wounds on his body. The deepest one is even to the point where bones can be seen.
A large amount of blood flowed from Yang Ze's wounds. He was now pressed down by a huge stone slab and could not see the outside world. The blood dripped down underneath him, forming a pool of blood, which looked very strange.
It's amazing.
The blood that flowed out in this battle, if it were replaced by low-level warriors and ordinary people, I am afraid they would have died long ago. Only warriors of their level have strong vitality and will not lose their lives immediately due to excessive blood loss.
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But even though Yang Ze's vitality was much stronger than that of ordinary people, after bleeding so much blood, Yang Ze felt waves of weakness emerging, and his vision became blurry.
Only he knows that his current situation is not good at all. Only he knows how serious his injuries are. If he continues to delay like this, he may die.
The difficulty of this battle was beyond his imagination. The opponent was too powerful. With the blessing of the secret technique, the final ground-breaking sword was extremely powerful and could truly break the earth.
Yang Ze also underestimated the impact of their battle. The terrible fluctuations directly destroyed an area of a hundred miles in radius, and the losses caused were inestimable. This time, there must be many innocent people because of this battle.
And die.
"The warriors on the Kyushu Qi Sea Ranking are much stronger than the warriors on the Kyushu Body Training Ranking. Their means are already so terrifying. Any one of these top-ranked warriors has the same capabilities as those of the Sixth-Rank Divine Palace.
The strength to deal with the situation.
After this battle, it can be seen that my strength should have reached the level of being in the top 100 of the Kyushu Qi Sea Ranking, but it is about the same as Xing Hun."
Thinking secretly in his heart, Yang Ze thought of Xing Hun again. In the last move of the competition between him and Xing Hun, both of them were blown away. He didn't know what Xing Hun had become now.
But he can be sure that Xing Hun is definitely not dead. With his current strength, he cannot kill Xing Hun.
The spiritual energy in Kyushu has not yet recovered to a very high level. A battle between two fifth-level warriors can create such a powerful destructive force. If the spiritual energy has recovered to the point where a master can be born, this battle will not cause such a destructive force at all.
Big loss.
The revival of spiritual energy will have an impact on the entire world. It can also stabilize the entire Kyushu world and make it more stable. The spiritual energy will become richer and richer. If you want to cause large-scale destruction in this world, you will need a higher level of cultivation.
If the spiritual energy was revived to an extremely high level, the collision of their moves during this battle would not be able to create a crack in the space.
But there is no need to think about so many things. What Yang Ze needs to think about now is how to save himself.
That's right, he just needs to be rescued. If he continues to wait for death, he will die. Yang Ze still knows how much he weighs. There is no immortal body in him now.
There is no longer a mask on his face. In that battle, the mask on his face was blown away. Now Yang Ze doesn't know where he is. Everything has to wait for him to get out of trouble before looking for it.
Now there are several large stone slabs pressing on his body, making him unable to move. His body is pressed, and broken stones are knocking against him. It is really difficult for Yang Ze, who is seriously injured, to escape.
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Lifting his right hand gently, Yang Ze tried to push open the big stone slab that was pressing on him, but as soon as he moved, some wounds on his body that showed signs of healing actually burst open again, and blood spurted out.
Yang Ze's right hand immediately dropped again.
"Damn."
Yang Ze cursed, and his face covered with blood showed an angry expression. The injury this time was really serious. Even if he had such a powerful self-healing ability, it would not be of much use.
However, thanks to his strong self-healing ability and the mysterious effect of misty energy, he was able to persist for so long with such a breath. It was also because of this that his martial arts foundation was not damaged.
The body was restricted in this small place, and Yang Ze couldn't move. He couldn't take out the storage bag, couldn't open the storage bag, and couldn't take out the healing items inside, so he couldn't heal his injuries.
Taking a deep breath, Yang Ze began to silently adjust his cultivation. The remaining true energy in his dantian began to swim around in his body, trying to maintain his own vitality.
This is the power of the supreme foundation. If it had been anyone else, such a serious injury would have caused problems with the meridians in the body. How could they be like Yang Ze and forcefully mobilize their cultivation to reverse the whole body?
The true energy circulated for a week, and Yang Ze felt that his life force flowed a little slower, and there was a flash of light in his eyes. The back of his right hand was against the stone slab, the palm of his hand was facing down, and there was a little white light spot on the palm of his right hand.
Emerged, the emerging speed was not fast, but as time passed, these light spots eventually formed a ball of white air in the palm of Yang Ze's palm.
Just like this, a ball of white energy was condensed. There was a decisive look in Yang Ze's eyes, and the rest of his cultivation exploded. A pressure came out of him, and the stone slab pressing on him was pushed upward.
some distance away.
Just by opening such a distance, Yang Ze felt that his body had relaxed a lot, but he did not immerse himself in this relaxation. Instead, during the moment when the stone slab was moved away, he slapped his right hand directly on his forehead.
Go down.
He was very fast. At this moment, he raised his right hand and pressed it directly on his forehead as if he had practiced it countless times. At this time, the white air in the palm of his right hand also penetrated along the contact position.
Yang Ze's body.
The moment the white air entered his forehead, Yang Ze's dim eyes became a little brighter, and the vitality in his body became stronger.
What Yang Ze had just condensed was the last remaining misty Qi of Hunyuan in his body!
As his cultivation level improved, he condensed more Hunyuan Piao Qi, but when he collided with Xing Hun for the last blow, he injected a large amount of Hunyuan Piao Qi in his body into the final blow of Earthly Evil.
As a result, only the last trace of the Hunyuan Piaomiao Qi he cultivated was left.
The last remaining Hunyuan misty energy hit Yang Ze's body, and Yang Ze suddenly felt a warm current flowing in his body, and his injuries also recovered a lot.
Some small wounds on his body are healing at an extremely fast speed, and the injuries on his body have been relieved to a certain extent.
It is a pity that there is only this last trace of Hunyuan Piaomiao Qi left. If all Yang Ze's Hunyuan Piaomiao Qi is still there, most of his injuries can be recovered, not only completely healed.
But even if it was only slightly relieved, Yang Ze was satisfied enough. At least the feeling of rapid weakness had disappeared. This was the best news for him.
With his cultivation in motion, Yang Ze felt that part of his physical strength had recovered. He made a fist with his right hand and hit it directly.
His fist hit the big stone slab that was pressing on him, and powerful force was released from his fist, which directly knocked the big stone slab away, along with other slate stones that were pressed against it.
At this time, they were all blown away.
Yang Ze only felt a lightness all over his body, and he immediately took a step forward and threw himself directly towards the gap that appeared. Although the speed was much slower than before, he still escaped before the stone slab and the stone could press down again at any time.
Got out.
After rushing out of the ruins that trapped him, Yang Ze took several steps on top of the ruins. His body became unstable and he shook several times before finally stopping.
He sat down directly on the ground, his internal organs shook slightly, and he suddenly spurted out a large mouthful of blood.
Yang Ze took a slight breath. This mouthful of blood was nothing to him. With the injection of Hunyuan Piao Qi, his injuries were under control. Give him time and he would be able to recover quickly.
But his face now was not very good. He saw the desolation around him, which was caused by the battle between himself and Xing Hun. The ground was desolate and there was no living person.
However, these were still within his speculations. He could still accept what he saw, but what he couldn't accept the most was that he saw black mist appearing in the sky.
That's right, it's black mist. This black mist is completely different from the black mist formed by the condensed ordinary true energy. The fluctuations emitted by this black mist are extremely violent fluctuations. It looks like the most evil thing.
The energy condensed together.
Yang Ze was no stranger to this kind of black mist. In his impression, some people from the Jueshen Sect had such aura.
"The black mist is still spreading. It seems that the battlefield has not been covered yet. I must break out as soon as possible!"
Yang Ze's eyes were determined, and with one jump, someone else had jumped down from the ruins.