"Moon-Eating Hell, Hanyan, go!!!" Ye Lanxun's anxious shouting was heard in the distance.
Before he finished speaking, Ye Lanxun suddenly turned around and flew towards Mu Hanyan. At this time, the man in black was about to slap out with his palm, but Ye Lanxun did not block or dodge, completely disregarding life and death.
The man in black condensed his palm slightly, as if he wanted to withdraw, but Ye Lanxuan's strength was so strong that even if he fought with him, he would not dare to be careless at all. This palm had been building up for a long time, so it was not so easy to withdraw.
"Boom" the palm that moved mountains and overturned seas hit Ye Lanxuan's back heavily.
Ye Lanxun spat out a mouthful of blood, but still did not stop. He used the power of the palm to fly towards Mu Hanyan at a faster speed.
When Mu Hanyan heard Ye Lanxun's shout, she knew that the situation was probably more critical than she had imagined. Without any hesitation, she flew backwards.
At that moment, a crack appeared in the shadow of the sky, and a little moonlight shone through it onto the earth, revealing a dark red. It felt so dazzling, so strange, and brought an incomparable shock to the heart. It was like the alternation of life and death, the reincarnation of heaven and earth.
But at this moment of life and death, the cycle of heaven and earth, the power of darkness was enhanced to the extreme. The entire canyon was filled with dark red light, like a hell burning with magma.
With the help of this light, everyone saw the underworld beast again.
With a muffled roar, its figure suddenly became illusory, twisting and changing.
Suddenly, the whole world trembled slightly, and a slender young man wearing red armor appeared in the sight. His long purple hair danced wildly in the wind, and a scar extending from his forehead to the corner of his mouth appeared and disappeared in the flowing purple hair. He looked so ferocious and evil, yet there was a strange beauty in him.
He still maintained the same stance as the Nether Beast, but his speed increased exponentially. The longsword in his hand, twisting like a venomous snake, pierced Mu Hanyan's vital meridians, the sword's might constantly increasing.
Great Swordsman mid-stage, late-stage, Sword Saint...
"Stars fall, the world is in ruins!" Mu Hanyan slashed out with all her strength.
However, with her strength now suppressed back to that of a great swordsman, how could she compete with a sword saint? Moreover, the opponent's strength at this moment was definitely not just that of an ordinary sword saint, and was not much worse than Ye Lanxuan.
The sword of Xingluo Bahuang, which was as falling as a meteor, was actually broken by the opponent's sword.
A powerful force rushed over, and Mu Hanyan's whole body shook violently, spurting out a mouthful of blood, and was actually shocked into the air.
The snake-shaped sword still had enough strength to pierce her heart.
"Hanyan!" Huayue, Zirong, Jiang Yuzhe, Tang Bufan and others were all shocked. They suddenly stopped retreating and flew in front of Mu Hanyan.
The snake-shaped sword swung gently, seemingly at will. However, as the sword trembled, a dark red flame suddenly burned, filled with the power of death and destruction.
Several muffled groans sounded at the same time, and Huayue and the other three fell heavily to the ground, spitting out mouthfuls of blood, obviously seriously injured.
As the flames swept across, the human cultivators around were also severely affected. The Fifth Prince, Qu Fengting and the hundreds of children from aristocratic families who followed Mu Hanyan were the first to bear the brunt.
Hundreds of people groaned as they spat out blood and collapsed to the ground. Within a ten-foot radius, no one, except Mu Hanyan, could remain standing.
Although these people's strength was still far behind Mu Hanyan's, they were still masters above the level of swordsman, and they were numerous and powerful. Many of them were guarded by exotic beasts, but they couldn't even withstand a single blow from him. Just how powerful was he at this moment!
But at this moment, no one had time to be surprised. Everyone's eyes were looking at Mu Hanyan.
The snake-shaped sword that symbolized death continued to pierce her heart, getting closer and closer! Everyone's heart was in their throat.
The change was too sudden, and the purple-haired man transformed from the strange beast had increased in strength too suddenly and too powerfully. Of those present, only Ye Lanxun could rival him, and only he could save Mu Hanyan. However, entangled by the mysterious and powerful man in black, he had already left the canyon. Even if he had risked his life to hasten his return, despite suffering serious injuries, it was too late.
"Kill, kill..." At Beining Pass, the remaining soldiers and civilians all had red eyes and rushed down the pass roaring.
Without Mu Hanyan, Beining Pass would never have been able to hold out until now. Without Mu Hanyan, they would not have been able to survive until now. Seeing Mu Hanyan on the verge of life and death, everyone's blood was completely ignited.
They knew that with their strength, they could not compete with the man transformed from the underworld beast, and charging forward would only lead to death. They only hoped that their death would buy Mu Hanyan a chance to survive. This was their only belief.
Unfortunately, Beining Pass is still a thousand feet away from the canyon. Even if they are willing to sacrifice their lives for Mu Hanyan, it is too late.
"The sword is broken, all the laws are gone..." Ye Lanxuan let out a long roar, and threw the Thousand Broken Sword out with all his strength.
The sound of breaking through the air was heart-wrenching. The flying sword seemed to pierce through space, pierce through the sky and the earth, so fast that it was difficult to capture with the naked eye.
"Chi!" With a light sound, the Thousand Breaking Sword pierced through the chest of the purple-haired man, bringing out a pool of blood.
Everyone's spirits lifted, and they were about to cheer. But then, their expressions suddenly darkened, and their cheers got stuck in their throats, and no sound could come out.
At the moment when Ye Lanxun's Thousand Breaking Sword passed through the purple-haired man's chest, his snake-shaped sword also pierced into Mu Hanyan's heart.
The dark aura of destruction and death poured in like a flood. The force was so strong that in almost an instant, her meridians, internal organs, and heart meridians were shattered, and cracks appeared on them like crystal that had been hit hard.
In the heart meridian, the ancient and simple heart-protecting sword appeared again, emitting a mysterious light, and resisting the dark breath.
However, even the Heart-Protecting Sword, which Mu Hanyan regarded as the last life-saving magic weapon, could not withstand the power of darkness. After all, the laws contained in it were completely different from those of the Holy Court Continent and the Continent of Gods. The purple-haired man's cultivation at this time was far above hers.
"Hahahaha..." The purple-haired man laughed wildly. He obviously thought that he had succeeded in one blow and would kill Mu Hanyan.
(It's been really hot lately. It's over 30 degrees Celsius here all day long. I'm staying at home with the air conditioner on and don't want to go out. Everyone, please take care of yourselves and don't get heatstroke.)
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