As he spoke, he formed hand seals once more. The formation activated, and streams of pure power surged into his body. This power contained the power inherent in the bloodlines of the descendants of the gods' guardians, as well as the power of the twelve inheritances.
Although he was in the void and the Hunyuan Divine Blood Array was running extremely slowly, his injuries were still recovering and his aura was constantly increasing.
"You old bastard, you are really determined to do this. I, Fatty Feng, will fight you to the death!" The smile on Feng Qingyu's face disappeared. He cursed angrily and rushed up again.
But this time, his steps were obviously unsteady and his breathing was disordered and uneven.
Amidst a loud bang, the Saint Lord spat out a mouthful of blood, his body swaying violently. Feng Qingyu was sent flying backwards, only coming to a stop when he slammed heavily into the barrier. The wound that had been slightly healed by the elixir he had taken also split open again.
His injuries were already much more serious than those of the Saint Lord. Even if the elixir he took was of good quality, how could its effect compare to the inherited power of God's Protection!
"I don't believe that this body of fat can't drag you down!" Feng Qingyu shook his head vigorously and wanted to rush forward again, but as soon as he moved, he suddenly spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, leaned his back against the barrier, and could no longer muster any strength.
The huge impact force also caused cracks to appear in the barrier again, but at this time, no one cared so much. Everyone had a gloomy expression. They had witnessed Feng Qingyu's strength and ruthlessness with their own eyes. Even he could not stop the Holy Lord. Who else in the world could stop him?
Although he was also seriously injured at this time, he would be able to recover in no time thanks to the Hunyuan Divine Blood Array. They still had no way out but death.
"Han Feng, protect everyone, and protect yourself more importantly. Never give up until the last moment!" Mu Hanyan suddenly said to Mu Hanfeng.
"Sister, what are you going to do?" Mu Hanfeng was shocked when he heard this, but he quickly guessed what she meant.
The Holy Lord was seriously injured at this time, and this was their best chance to fight back. Only by stopping him from continuing to activate the formation would everyone have a chance to survive.
However, not everyone can withstand the power in the void. Several saints and a few Holy Court elites who have reached the realm of Sword Saint can barely do it. However, when they tried to break out of the barrier before, those Holy Court elites were the first to be injured by the Holy Lord and could no longer exert much combat power. Looking at the appearance of Tan Tai Changqing, Shao Chengxiong, and Wei Xiaotian, it is obvious that they would rather die than be enemies with the Holy Lord.
Then the only ones who can take action are him, Ye Lanxun, and Mu Hanyan, whose real combat power is not inferior to that of the Sword Saint.
"Let me go." Understanding Mu Hanyan's intention, Mu Hanfeng said resolutely.
He would rather sacrifice his life than let his sister take risks. Not to mention whether he could stop the Holy Lord, entering the void itself was a life-threatening situation.
"No, you have to stay. You are the only one who knows the Dragon Soaring into the Sky formation. Whether they can survive and how long they can survive depends on you." Mu Hanyan said firmly.
Seeing the resolute look in her brother's eyes, she was both moved and relieved. In her previous life, her brother had sacrificed his life for her, and in this life, he hadn't changed at all. However, she couldn't let the tragedy of her previous life repeat itself.
Moreover, the cemetery barrier has left the sky and entered the void, and is no longer as stable as before. Only Mu Hanfeng's formation can keep everyone safe.
"Hanyan..." Hua Yue looked at Mu Hanyan with worry and anxiety.
Of course he could imagine that Mu Hanyan left Mu Hanfeng behind, one because she didn't want him to take risks, and the other for their safety.
"Don't say anything more. You just need to remember to stay and live well. I don't want to see anything happen to any of you." Mu Hanyan interrupted Hua Yue and said firmly.
The situation this time is different from before. If she still has some chance of survival after entering the void, then Hua Yue and others don't even have half a chance of survival.
Hua Yue and the others looked at Mu Hanyan, their eyes filled with tears. In the end, they nodded heavily.
They also knew that following Mu Hanyan to break out of the barrier would not be of much help and would only distract her. Staying and making her feel at ease would actually be the greatest help to Mu Hanyan. Although they were filled with shame and guilt, reason ultimately triumphed over emotion.
Mu Hanyan's eyes quickly swept across everyone's faces, as if she wanted to memorize the faces of all her friends forever. Then, holding Ye Lanxun's hand, she flew towards the crack in the barrier.
From beginning to end, Ye Lanxuan never tried to persuade Mu Hanyan, nor did he ask her to stay and face it alone, because he knew that Mu Hanyan would never agree.
Similarly, Mu Hanyan did not ask him to stay because she knew he would not agree.
We will be together through life and death, and never leave each other!
"Young Master Mu, Lord Ye, take care!" Seeing the two figures flying out, Zhuang Ping'an and others all knelt on the ground, tears streaming down their faces. Even the elites of the Holy Court knelt on the ground, their expressions more solemn than ever before.
Hua Yue and the others fought back tears as they executed sword techniques. Ye Yanran also chanted loudly once more, casting a halo of Tianlin's divine healing power over Mu Hanyan. This time, they poured all their strength into it, concentrating their entire divine consciousness, even merging their life force into it, which continuously dissipated, yet they were completely unaware.
An unprecedented full power surged in his body, and Mu Hanyan's aura also increased.
"Stars fall, the world is in ruins!" Finally, Mu Hanyan broke out of the crack in the barrier and slashed at the Holy Lord with a sword.
"Heavenly Sword, destroy the gods!" Ye Lanxuan also slashed out with a sword at the same time.
Both of them knew that even the seriously injured Holy Lord was no match for them, and they had very few opportunities to attack, so they poured all their strength and all their minds into this sword.
"You are worthy of being my most valued disciple, worthy of being the reincarnation of the God of War!" Seeing the two people attacking without hesitation, the Holy Lord's eyes became a little complicated, and seemed to waver for a moment, but soon, his eyes became firm and indifferent again, and the ancient long sword slashed forward.
Three sword beams met in the air and then exploded violently.
Mu Hanyan and Ye Lanxun spat out blood at the same time and flew away like fallen leaves in the autumn wind.
Every bone in her body seemed to be broken into pieces, and every meridian seemed to be shattered into pieces. Mu Hanyan could no longer gather any energy and could only drift away with the invisible turbulence of the void.
(I'm sick and not feeling well, so I'll update less today. I hope you can understand.)
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