“Puff!”

Ye Chen felt as if his internal organs were torn apart at this moment.

His body was struck by lightning and flew forward suddenly, leaving a tragic blood line in the air.

"Bang!"

Ye Chen fell heavily on the ruins, splashing dust all over the sky.

He struggled to support himself on the ground with the Jinghong Sword and knelt on one knee.

There was severe pain all over my body, as if every inch of my bones and every meridian were broken by this blow.

"puff……"

Another mouthful of blood couldn't be restrained from flowing out from the corner of his mouth, dripping onto the ground, staining the dust under his feet a glaring dark red.

"Husband!"

In the distance, Mo Ji witnessed Ye Chen being attacked by surprise and the figure falling from the sky, and tears welled up in her eyes.

She turned into a stream of light and rushed towards Ye Chen, but was blocked by an invisible barrier.

The pressure from the Saints' battlefield was like an insurmountable chasm, isolating her from the outside.

No matter how hard she attacked, she couldn't get close at all.

"Their battle is so fierce that no one below the level of a Saint can even approach it."

"If I go there now, not only will I not be able to help my brother, but I will distract him and cause him trouble!"

"Believe in my brother... He will be fine."

Ruoxi held on tightly to the crazy Demon Princess, her voice trembling.

"But, Ye Chen..."

Ouyang Chuchu looked at the crumbling figure in the distance, her vision blurred by tears, and she felt so heartbroken that she couldn't breathe.

"Heaven and earth are so cruel! You actually broke the rules and got yourself punished!"

Xiaodie clenched her fists tightly, her big eyes burning with anger.

On the other side, Xiao Wuhen's face was extremely gloomy, and his usually calm eyes were filled with tremendous anger.

"It's better not to have this day!"

Xiao Wuhen gritted his teeth and spoke word by word, his voice icy cold.

"It can't make a move now."

Zhuge Kong on the side stared at the Tianji Plate with an extremely serious look in his eyes.

"If you break the rules, you will have to pay a heavy price, even if it's the will of heaven!"

"It has already paid the price, and it will never make another move in the near future!"

He turned his gaze towards the center of the battlefield and spoke with certainty.

"Now, as long as Brother Ye can defeat that black-robed man, he will be safe!"

Center of the battlefield.

Ye Chen raised his head with difficulty, his eyes piercing through the dense smoke and dust, looking at the indifferent sky.

There was no fear in his eyes, only endless anger and unwillingness.

"To kill me..."

He questioned in a low voice, as if mocking himself.

"You're willing to go against the rules of heaven and earth and kill me personally..."

"Why?"

"Does Ye Chen scare you so much?"

The voice was not loud, but it carried an earth-shaking pride.

“Hehehe…”

Not far away, the man in black robe also staggered to his feet from the ground, steadied himself, and let out a creepy laugh.

"Supreme Ye, you are truly the most amazing and brilliant person I have ever seen in my life!"

There was a hint of admiration and regret in his eyes hidden under his cloak.

"To be honest, if we weren't on the same side, I really wouldn't want to kill you."

“What a pity…”

His tone suddenly changed and became extremely grim.

"Today, you will die!"

Before he finished speaking.

The black-robed man slowly raised his right hand, and strands of holy energy flowed out from his fingertips, condensing out of thin air into a long sword of energy that flashed with a dark cold light.

Holding a long sword, he slowly walked towards Ye Chen, who was at the end of his strength, step by step.

Every step he took seemed to step on everyone's heart.

"Husband!"

"elder brother!"

Moji, Xiaodie and others were extremely anxious, their hearts were in their throats, but they were stopped by the terrifying pressure and could only watch helplessly.

Despair instantly enveloped everyone.

"Killing me is not that easy!"

Facing the approaching death, Ye Chen's eyes showed no fear at all, but instead a hint of contempt.

He slowly stood up straight, his straight spine seemed to be able to support this collapsing world.

The unyielding will burned in his heart like an inextinguishable flame.

"hehe……"

Seeing this, the man in black robe sneered disdainfully.

"Ye Zhizun, why are you doing this?"

"A pointless struggle will only make your death more painful."

He approached slowly, step by step, like the god of death reading out the final verdict.

However, he did not notice that in Ye Chen's left hand, which was behind his back, a pure white Epiphyllum was slowly condensing in the palm of his hand.

The petals are holy and untainted by dust, completely out of tune with this bloody Shura purgatory.

…

at the same time.

In a mysterious starry sky.

There is no sun or moon here, only a few stars in the endless darkness and nothingness.

A crystal clear crystal coffin is quietly suspended in the center of this dead universe.

Inside the coffin lay a woman of unparalleled beauty, breathtakingly beautiful.

She lay there quietly, as if she had been sleeping for eternity, without any trace of life in her body.

Upon closer inspection, one would discover that there were actually two blurry figures slowly overlapping inside the woman's body, with the rhythm of Tao flowing and divine light emanating.

The two figures are gradually merging into one in a mysterious way.

That was Luo Qingcheng who had been missing for a thousand years.

"Buzz!"

After an unknown amount of time, a huge white light burst out from the crystal coffin, and a sacred aura swept across the entire starry sky.

The fusion of the two figures has reached the final moment, which is also the most critical moment.

The light faded.

“Click.”

With a slight sound, the lid of the crystal coffin that had been sealed for eternity slowly opened.

In the coffin, Luo Qingcheng's figure slowly rose and hovered in the void.

Her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and her dark eyebrows were unconsciously frowned, as if she felt something unpleasant in her sleep.

"Anyone who bullies Brother Chen will die."

Luo Qingcheng did not speak, but an ethereal and pleasant voice with supreme majesty came out.

The moment the words fell.

"Zheng!"

The crystal coffin emitted a clear sword sound and instantly transformed into a glittering glass sword, shooting out in one direction.

The Glazed Sword tore through space, crossed the endless star fields, passed through layers of space barriers, and pointed directly at the Bloody Secret Realm.

…

The Bloody Secret Realm battlefield.

The man in black robe has walked in front of Ye Chen.

He raised the pitch-black sword condensed from holy energy in his hand, with the tip of the sword pointing directly at Ye Chen's eyebrows.

"It's over, Ye Zhizun."

The cold voice was devoid of emotion.

The holy Epiphyllum behind Ye Chen has also taken shape and is floating above his palm, slowly rotating and emitting a heart-pounding aura of destruction.