He was seriously injured and on the verge of death, with only a cracked godhead left.
What should I use to fight Ji Tianxing?
The most urgent thing is to take the opportunity to escape from this sword formation.
After all, Ji Tianxing was glowing with divine light, and his aura rose sharply.
It seems that he is dealing with Yu Wen Chengkong's godhead, and he seems to be practicing some secret method to quickly increase his strength.
In short, Ji Tianxing can't care about him now.
This is an excellent opportunity!
"call out!"
Yan Zong's godhead flew across the sky and rushed towards the northwest corner of Kurosaki Island at the fastest speed.
He had observed it before.
The southern area of this sword array is more powerful and defensive.
The power in the northern area is slightly weaker.
Especially the northwest corner is the weak point of the formation.
"Success or failure depends on this!"
In the blink of an eye, Yan Zong's godhead flew to the northwest corner, only ten miles away from the colorful light barrier.
At this time, he used his spiritual thoughts to control Yuwen Chengkong's two golden swords and blasted them towards the five-colored light shield with all his strength.
"Boom!"
The two golden swords shot through the sky like meteors, striking the five-colored light barrier with a deafening sound.
Although, the two golden swords were shaken and flew backwards, falling slumped into the ruins.
But the five-color light mask was also stabbed with two cracks, and it was shaking violently.
Those two cracks are only as thick as a hairline.
It is absolutely impossible for normal people to pass through it.
Yan Zong saw hope.
His godhead ignited with red flames and turned into a red mist.
"Whoosh!"
The mist dispersed into thousands of strands and flew towards the two cracks.
"According to my estimation, these two cracks will heal within three breaths.
Three breaths of time are enough for me to escape from the sword formation!"
This thought flashed through Yan Zong's consciousness, and he became a little excited.
"Boohoo!"
Trace after trace of dark red mist passed through the two cracks and escaped from the Heaven-Slaying Sword Formation.
In just one breath, hundreds of mists escaped from the sword formation.
Yan Zong was overjoyed and controlled the remaining six hundred wisps of mist to speed through the crack.
But at this time.
A joking sneer suddenly came from behind.
"The city lord is dead. As a steward, you don't bury him with him. Is it ridiculous?"
This is Ji Tianxing's voice.
Yan Zong suddenly felt as if he was struck by thunder. After hesitating for a moment, he accelerated desperately and got into the two cracks.
However, Ji Tianxing sneered and reached out to press it.
The two cracks on the colorful light wall healed instantly.
More than a hundred wisps of red mist are outside the formation, and more than five hundred wisps of red mist are inside the formation.
There are hundreds of wisps of red mist, actually stuck in the colorful light mask!
Yan Zong was stunned on the spot: "Unexpectedly...Kaka...stuck?"
It's a dilemma, very embarrassing.
Ji Tianxing looked at the red mist with a smile and slowly stretched out his left palm.
In the palm of his hand, a dark vortex appeared, emitting terrifying devouring power.
"Whoosh!"
The invisible swallowing storm enveloped more than six hundred red mists, swallowing them up in the blink of an eye.
Yan Zong was so desperate that he had no choice but to remove his magical powers and secret techniques and reveal his true form.
With a flash of red light, he transformed back into a dark red godhead.
However, the power of the godhead is weaker and there are a few more cracks.
Wrapped in the dark vortex, the godhead struggled with all his strength, trying to escape.
However, the power of the godhead leaked crazily and was mercilessly swallowed by the vortex.
Not only was Yan Zong unable to escape, but he was trapped deeper and deeper.
The harder he struggled, the faster his strength leaked out.
But if he didn't struggle, he would be resigned to his fate and wait for death, being swallowed up bit by bit by the whirlpool.
In short, he was surrounded by death.
At this moment, Yan Zong suddenly understood.
It turned out that Ji Tianxing used this move to forcefully interrupt Yuwen Chengkong's self-destruction.
It’s so unbelievable and incredible!
Thinking of this, Yan Zong's consciousness became weaker and weaker, and he soon fell into eternal darkness.
…
On the sea two thousand miles away from Kurosame Island.
King Kurosaki, the protector and the priest are flying desperately in the sky.
Seeing that Yu Wen Chengkong was about to self-destruct his godhood, they ran away together and tried to stay as far away from Heisha Island.
In just a few breaths, they were already two thousand miles away.
And the hundreds of Kurosaki warriors were thrown far away by them, and were running for their lives thousands of miles behind.
At this time, King Black Shark noticed something was wrong.
He suddenly stopped and shouted coldly: "Stop! Don't run away!"
The protector and the priest rushed for dozens of miles before stopping, and they all turned to look at King Black Shark.
King Kusame didn't look at them, he had already turned around and stared at Kusame Island intently.
"There's no need to run away, old thief Yuwen's self-destruction... failed!"
King Black Shark observed for a moment and came to a conclusion.
The protector and the priest both looked at each other and exclaimed in disbelief: "Did old thief Yuwen cancel his self-destruction midway because he was afraid of death?"
"Isn't it right? He was like that at that time, and it's impossible to cancel it!"
King Heimao used his spiritual consciousness to explore the situation on the island, and then said: "No, it wasn't the old thief Yuwen who canceled his self-destruction, he was suppressed by that kid!"
"What?"
"This...how is this possible?"
The guardians and priests were even more shocked, with their mouths open and their expressions even more exciting.
"Old thief Yuwen is at the fifth level of the Divine Lord Realm. The one who can forcibly interrupt his self-destruction must be a high-ranking Divine Lord!"
"Is that boy a superior divine king? This is absolutely impossible!"
Neither of them could accept this result.
King Kurosaki had the same idea, his eyes and expressions were full of horror.
"Not only the old thief Yuwen, but also the housekeeper, he... was also suppressed by that kid!"
When he said these words, King Black Shark's voice was trembling.
He was not only frightened and inexplicable, but even a little panicked.
The hearts of the protectors and priests once again stirred up turmoil, as if they were turned to stone.
After a long time, the two of them took a deep breath and exclaimed in disbelief.
"Your Majesty, you must have seen it wrong, right?"
"With one hand, he interrupted Yuwen Chengkong's self-destruction, and with the other hand, he suppressed the housekeeper of the city lord's palace?
That kid actually has such terrifying methods?
Who is he?
Even a middle-level god king in the seventh level can’t do it!”
"Yes! He must be a divine king of the eighth level!"
King Black Shark remained silent and did not speak, his eyes were very complicated.
After being silent for a long time, seeing that the protector and the priest had not come back to their senses, he spoke: "It doesn't matter what state he is in.
Anyway, it would be easy for him to kill us and destroy the Black Shark Clan!
We had offended him before by running away from the battlefield.
He must be very disappointed with us... We have to find a way to make up for it quickly!"
Yan Zong had previously advised him not to interfere.
He thought to himself that if he did not join the war, Yuwen Chengkong would not die, and he would not offend the Blood Flame Kingdom.
Moreover, he can also monopolize the Crocodile Dragon Ball and resources worth tens of billions, which can be said to kill two birds with one stone.
But the situation in front of me is completely opposite.