It is totally unacceptable that my father, who was once such an upright man, has become like this.

How could he betray humanity and throw himself into the abyss!?

"He's not your father anymore!"

Yun Heng rushed back again, stood in front of Zhang Heming, and yelled at Zhang Luye.

"Keep suppressing the passage! I'll stop him!"

Zhang Luye subconsciously did as he was told, waving his palms repeatedly to smooth out the shock caused by the sword strike.

Rumble——!

Yun Heng and Zhang Heming fought again.

The constant collision of swords and sabers put more and more pressure on Zhang Luye!

However, Yun Heng was already in poor condition, and the two sides were a whole level apart, so he soon fell into an absolute disadvantage.

Pitch-black knife marks continued to appear on his body, and the heaviest knife mark almost cut off his right shoulder.

......

At the same time, other battlefields were also in danger.

Zeng Jianguo could no longer maintain the siege, spitting blood from his mouth, but he still fought to the death.

The illusory dragon scales all over Xiao Yilan's body had already shattered, and his left leg was swallowed by the ghost mountain, and a large amount of golden blood splashed into the void.

Li Guitang and Boris were almost exhausted in the battle with Yongye.

Now, even though he was fighting against a fifth-dan fighter with an eighth-dan fighter, he could only barely hold on, and his injuries continued to worsen.

As for Yunsheng, from his increasingly pale face, it can be seen that the pressure of maintaining the sword formation is also extremely great.

......

The more the clouds cross the battlefield, the redder their eyes become.

Suddenly.

He raised his head and roared, every word he said was heartbreaking!

"Senior! It has come to this, why don't you take action?"

"Did you see that? Are you there or not?"

"Senior, please open your eyes and look at the people here—!"

"China's development to this day is also due to your hard work!"

"If we lose today, I wonder how many people in this country will be kings and how many will dominate—?!"

“Senior—! Senior—!”

......

His roar shook the entire passage.

The lingering sound is like waves.

But, more than ten seconds passed, half a minute passed, a minute passed...

There was no response.

Suddenly, Yun Heng's back became hunched and his breathing became weaker.

Just then.

Swish——!

A pitch-black blade swept across, about to cut off Yun Heng's neck.

Critical moment!

Rumble——!

An extremely powerful aura burst out from where Zhang Luye was!

then.

Boom boom boom boom boom——!

A figure surrounded by golden flames, with an unmatched force, violently knocked Zhang Heming back.

It flew out of the passage and flew towards the sky of the blue planet.

Yun Heng steadied himself in shock and looked up.

In the golden flames, Zhang Luye's majestic body stood proudly.

His tiger eyes were filled with tears, but as soon as the tears overflowed from his eyes, they were instantly evaporated by the blazing golden flames.

"King Kong breaks the mountain..."

Yun Heng muttered to himself.

He felt that Zhang Luye's aura was constantly rising.

Second paragraph... Third paragraph... Fourth paragraph...

Five sections!

The peak of the fifth stage!

As the momentum grew, the brilliant golden flame gradually turned blood red, and then turned into an incomparably scarlet blood flame.

Amid the rumbling sound of explosive energy, Zhang Luye glanced back at Yun Heng and spoke dryly.

"Uncle Yun, you are right, he is not my father anymore. My father will not betray humans!"

"Tongdao, you take care of the town, and I'll take care of him!"

"besides......"

He paused, and every word seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth.

"We rely on ourselves, not on others—!"

He roared the last word.

The next moment.

Boom boom boom boom boom——!

The blood flame suddenly accelerated, broke through the void, and rushed out of the passage.