In the sea of ​​fire, Ji Jiuying retreated rapidly to dodge the fierce attack. Roar! A lightning-fast emerald light struck straight from behind, her pupils suddenly contracting. The forces from both the front and the back sandwiched her between them, moving so fast that no one could react in time.

Everyone watched as Ji Jiuying was hit, their faces turning deathly pale, but they were powerless to do anything about it!

Bang! The killing technique slammed fiercely into her back, and she could almost hear the sound of her spine breaking. Ji Jiuying was thrown back and landed on the ground, her head and wrists slamming straight into the rocks. Something in her hand hit the ground, and her heart skipped a beat. Her forehead and face were covered in blood. The pain of her broken bones made her brows furrow. She managed to glance at the Phoenix Frost Bracelet on her hand, a smile tugging at the corner of her mouth. She touched it a few times with her blood-covered hand, thankfully, she was alright.

At this moment, she was severely injured and unable to withstand the final blow.

"Weren't you so arrogant? How come you're in such a sorry state?" The Western Jin Ancestor looked down at the girl lying on the ground with disdain and said with a carefree laugh.

"I must say you're a talented person, but you only have yourself to blame for not knowing what's good for you!"

The fire dragon quickly turned a corner, rolling out of the sea of ​​fire, relentlessly pursuing the figure on the ground amidst a raging storm of wind, rain, lightning, and thunder. "It's all over!"

"No!"

The crowd gasped in surprise. Ye Qingchen's expression turned cold, and the flute in his hand flew past with lightning speed, attempting to block the deadly attack.

Upon seeing this, Feng Luo's lips curled up slightly. Now was the time! He released his lightning dog and leaped up, heading straight for Ji Jiuying.

Feng Che flung the object in his hand, and an orange umbrella radiating dazzling light flew away. While dealing with the Tianmen Mountain Ancestor, Yu Bugui channeled spiritual energy from all directions into the token he had given her earlier, hoping to help her block the fatal blow.

Qingling's eyes widened, and black mist surged around her. The forbidden area of ​​Star Academy and the barrier of the Heavenly Domain Continent trembled incessantly, as if something was about to break through the screen, causing panic among the people!

At that very moment.

Boom! A bolt of lightning streaked across the sky and struck the deadly spiritual technique directly. The Western Jin Ancestor, the Garan Ancestor, and the Tianmen Mountain Ancestor all coughed up blood. Everyone's expression changed, and they stared wide-eyed at this horrifying scene.

"Hurt her! Kill her!"

A crack appeared in the sky, and a distant, mysterious, and powerful domineering pressure emanated from the void.

Hearing that familiar voice, Ji Jiuying didn't cry even though she was bleeding from her head. But when she heard Jiuwei's voice, her last layer of defense crumbled, and tears blurred her vision.

At that moment, it was as if time stood still!

The powerful figures and spirit beasts throughout the entire East Sea were all suppressed by this domineering pressure, unable to lift their heads. Some with lower cultivation levels even collapsed and died, and the spirit beasts fared much better.

Terrifying! Just what kind of being is this?

"Master..." Yingyue froze on the spot. Could it be that her master is in that ancient ice coffin? How could he be!

In the instant he was puzzled, chaos erupted in the Boundless Sea. Si Yu rushed to the Boundless Sea and saw that the ancient Xuanbing Coffin, which had been floating above the sea of ​​clouds, had long since been shattered into pieces. The person inside had vanished without a trace. His lips twitched slightly, and he was puzzled. Logically speaking, he shouldn't be able to wake up at this time. Thinking of that small, red figure, his expression flickered slightly.

Could it be because of her?

Looking at the mess on the ground, Si Yu felt a headache coming on. He had obtained this ancient ice coffin by selling his body, and now he really had to repay the debt with his body to salvage the situation. He hated Gong Mingyue so much that he just left and left him to clean up the mess.

"Should we run away first?" Si Yu nodded, thinking it was a good idea!

"Si Yu, you've finally fallen into my hands!"

A clear, melodious voice, like that of a nightingale, came from not far away. Si Yu knew who it was without turning around. She closed her eyes and rubbed her forehead. Just what she feared had come to pass!

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A flash of red light streaked across the sky, and everyone was blasted away by the powerful force, including Feng Luo, who was running towards Ji Jiuying with the lightning dog. They fell face-first into the dirt. Feng Luo wiped the blood from his mouth, looking completely bewildered. "Who am I? Where am I?"

Ji Jiuying fell into a familiar embrace. The amber scent brought her unprecedented peace of mind. Her nose tingled, and all her grievances welled up in her heart. Looking at the peerless face so close to her, Ji Jiuying slowly raised her bloodied hand to touch that face, but then she withdrew her hand in fear. She was afraid! She was afraid that all of this was a dream.

"Ah... Ah Yue!"

Ji Jiuying called out softly.

Looking at the corpses scattered all around, the blood flowing like a river, his face remained expressionless, like a god devoid of emotion. Until he heard the person in his arms murmur, the man, whose face had been frosty, softened his gaze. He lowered his head, sweeping his gaze over the wounded Ji Jiuying. His pupils had turned from black to crimson, the previous tenderness gone, replaced by a chilling, demonic aura. His red robe almost blended into the blood-red of Ji Jiuying's body. A murderous aura emanated from him as he looked up at the Western Jin Ancestor and the others, like a wolf locking onto its prey. His voice was icy and chilling, as if from the depths of hell, as if coming to claim a life!

"You're the ones who hurt her!"

Looking at the monstrous-looking man before them, the Western Jin Ancestor and his companions felt a chill run down their spines, as if they were being watched by the Grim Reaper, and their hearts trembled involuntarily.

Feng Che, Feng Luo, and Yu Bugui stared in confusion at the enchanting man in the red robe. Why did this man's aura feel so familiar? And what about his voice?

Judging from the man's demeanor, they knew he was no ordinary man. However, they knew they couldn't survive on their own alone; they had to work together to kill this meddlesome man. The Western Jin Ancestor and the others exchanged glances, knowing full well that this was not the right thing to do.

The group of men, their faces contorted with rage, launched a fierce and dazzling attack in Gong Mingyue's direction.

Ah~

Screams erupted from the mouths of the group. In an instant, several powerful Spirit Venerables were reduced to ashes. Spirit Venerables! They were just one step away from stepping into the Upper Realm, yet they were instantly killed by this mysterious man. They didn't even see the man make a move.

The crowd stared in terror at the powerful and terrifying man. Those who had just opposed Ji Jiuying were pale and trembling.

Gong Mingyue's cold, bloodthirsty scheme swept over the people of Longtou Mountain, like a high and mighty judge, "You all must die!"

He slightly opened his palm, and countless spiritual techniques carrying a murderous aura flew out from his palm. The spiritual techniques passed through people's bodies and disappeared into the world in an instant before they could even cry out.

Countless cries of agony rang out; at this moment, Dragon Head Mountain resembled a purgatory.

Cruelty and bloodshed unfolded relentlessly.

[The male lead is here!]