You must know that this cemetery was only able to escape from the sky and enter the void under the influence of the formation. To set up this formation, the Holy Lord and Lu Guantian's master spent countless time and effort, and used up countless meteorite gold from outer space. It is unimaginable how much tremendous power is contained in this formation.
The Holy Lord, with his own strength, was able to compete with the formation and even had to deal with the turbulence in the void at the same time. Even their ancestor could not have predicted such strength.
Taking a deep breath, the Saint Lord made another hand gesture, and the Hunyuan Divine Blood Formation unexpectedly began to operate again. Although the speed was much slower than before, the energy and strength of the crowd still flowed unstoppably.
"Not good!" Mu Hanyan and others' hearts sank to the bottom at the same time.
Now that they were in this void, who could save them? Who possessed the power of the Holy Lord? Was this really how they were going to die in the void?
"Crack!" A slight sound suddenly came from my ears, and a gap appeared in the cemetery barrier.
The Holy Lord just slapped out several palms in succession, which blocked the cemetery from continuing to fly into the void, but also shook the original barrier.
A huge attraction also surged in through the gap. Shao Chengxiong happened to be right next to him. He was in a state of panic and was completely unprepared. His body became lighter and he was pulled to fly out.
Although he was powerful, he would eventually die if he was caught in the void. Although Zhuang Ping'an and others were nearby, they felt the terrifying power of the void and no one dared to help.
"Nine Heavens, stars fall!" Mu Hanyan's voice sounded, and a sword light suddenly slashed towards the invisible force of the void.
Ye Lanxuan also attacked without hesitation, and with the combined efforts of the two, they actually repelled the power from the void.
Mu Hanfeng made a series of hand gestures, and the dragon shape in the air became clear again, hovering outside the barrier, and the damaged barrier began to repair itself.
Although the Holy Master had instructed him to use the Dragon Soaring to the Nine Heavens formation to prevent Mu Hanyan's suspicion, the problem with the formation itself was not too serious. It did form a powerful defense. The real problem lay in the final Hunyuan Divine Blood Formation. Of course, even if there were problems with this formation, he could not care less. In the void, the Hunyuan Divine Blood Formation operated much slower, and they could still survive for a while. If the barrier was broken, they would only die faster.
"Why save me?" Shao Chengxiong looked at Ye Lanxun and Mu Hanyan and said puzzledly.
Knowing his master's intentions, he was so sad and disappointed that he had actually given up the desire to survive. However, he did not expect Mu Hanyan and Ye Lanxun to come to his rescue at the critical moment.
"We are from the same school after all." Ye Lanxuan said lightly.
He could understand Shao Chengxiong's feelings at the moment better than anyone else. If it weren't for Mu Hanyan, he might have given up the desire to survive like the other saints.
But they are still from the same sect, so he would never watch Shao Chengxiong die in the void like this.
"We are companions." Mu Hanyan said simply.
Although it is simple, this is her belief and her unchanging persistence.
"Thank you." He looked at Ye Lanxuan and Mu Hanyan in a daze, then nodded slightly.
A glimmer of divine light flashed in those eyes that were originally dull.
Beside them, the eyes of Tan Tai Chang Qing and Wei Xiao Tian suddenly lit up.
Although the barrier quickly repaired itself thanks to the dragon-shaped protection, and everyone escaped the disaster, they were still helpless when they saw the Holy Lord who was still making hand gestures outside.
Because Ye Lanxun had previously ignited their fighting spirit, their desire to survive became strong again. No matter how desperate they were, no one wanted to die.
Everyone looked at Mu Hanyan. At least, they would never give up until she gave up.
Seeing those pairs of expectant eyes, Mu Hanyan was helpless. She also knew that everyone trusted him and even relied on him, but at this moment, she could not think of any solution.
"Stop it, old bastard! How dare you harm my beloved disciple Feng Qingyu? I will fight for you!" At this moment, a deafening roar sounded, and a middle-aged man who was as fat as a meatball rushed towards the Holy Lord head-on.
Mu Hanyan was shocked. Besides Feng Qingyu, who else in the world could be so shameless as to constantly claim to be his master? The fat man narrowed his eyes, but there was no longer any of his former vulgarity, only endless anger.
"Don't be afraid, disciple. Your master is here to save you." Feng Qingyu raised his big fleshy palm and slapped the Holy Lord.
Even though he took advantage of her again, Mu Hanyan didn't feel disgusted at all. Instead, she felt very friendly. No matter how she looked at him, she thought this fat guy was so cute.
Anyone who could single-handedly break into the void must be the strongest person on the continent. Seeing Feng Qingyu slapping him with his palm, the Holy Lord did not dare to be careless. He put away his hand seals and slapped him in the face.
"Boom" the energy exploded, and the entire barrier trembled again. One can imagine how powerful this palm is.
The two figures separated as soon as they touched each other. They each took a step back and then stabilized their bodies.
Seeing that the two were evenly matched in the fight and Feng Qingyu was not at a disadvantage, everyone was shocked.
"As expected of the Lord of the Holy Court, your strength is indeed impressive, but you are not much stronger than me." The fat man said carelessly.
"Really?" The Holy Lord smiled slightly.
"Old man, it's not easy for us to cultivate to this level. It's not good for anyone to suffer losses on both sides. As long as you let my precious disciple go, I won't bother with you. I will pretend that nothing happened today. As long as the others can save their lives, they will surely keep today's secret for you. What do you think?" Feng Qingyu was holding her big belly, with a mercenary look who made money by being harmonious.
After hearing his suggestion, everyone looked at the Holy Lord expectantly. As long as the Holy Lord was willing to stop, they would naturally be willing to keep today's secret.
Mu Hanyan frowned. Such words didn't sound like something Feng Qingyu would say.
"Haha, do you think that I really can't see that you are suppressing your injuries?" The Holy Lord smiled indifferently.
Everyone's expression changed, and they realized that the fat man was still inferior to the Holy Lord in strength. He was injured by the palm strike just now, but he just endured it and didn't show it.
"Hehe, so you figured it out." Feng Qingyu did not try to be stubborn after the Holy Lord revealed the secret. He spat out a mouthful of blood and dispersed the foul air in his chest.
"Okay, my strength is a little weaker than yours, but you should also know that if I, Fatty Feng, fight with my life, you won't get any benefit. How about you just stop as I say?" Feng Qingyu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said arrogantly.
"To be hailed as the greatest prodigy of all time at Longyan Academy, your strength is even greater than I imagined. If it were another day, I really wouldn't want to fight you to the death." The Holy Lord said with emotion. It seemed that he had heard of Feng Qingyu for a long time. However, he then changed the subject and continued, "Unfortunately, today's action concerns the safety of the continent and the lives of hundreds of millions of people. I can't stop."
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