"I guess you are the Demon Emperor Zhan Yuan. My God Servant Clan is guarding this place under the order of our ancestors. If you leave as soon as possible, we will not be your enemy. Otherwise, you will be killed without mercy!" Jiang Yunhe said sternly, and the other old men also had murderous intent on their faces.
"Why waste so much time talking to him? Just kill him and be done with it. What Demon Emperor Zhan Yuan? After experiencing reincarnation, he doesn't have the strength he once had." An old man said disdainfully.
Although there was still some distance, the old man's voice was full of energy and as loud as a bell. Mu Hanyan could hear the arrogance and domineering tone in his words from a distance.
Hey, this voice sounds familiar. Mu Hanyan had dealt with several other members of the Divine Servant Clan before, but she couldn't figure out who was speaking.
Of course, at such a critical moment, she would not waste her energy on such unimportant things.
Holding the Hanxiao Sword tightly, Mu Hanyan began to accumulate energy and spiritual power.
Success or failure, life or death, all depends on this one move. I believe Zhan Yuan will never give her too many opportunities to attack.
"It's true that I don't have the strength I once had, but it's enough to deal with you." Zhan Yuan said coldly, swinging his arm violently.
Jiang Yunhe and his companions were already prepared. They shouted in unison, leaped into the air and slashed with their swords.
Several sword beams shot up into the sky and across the earth, like a rainbow piercing the sun, causing even the heaven and earth to change color.
As descendants of the God's Servant clan, the strength of these few people is definitely not weak. Even among the Saint-level masters, they are considered outstanding. Even among the elders of the various peaks of the Holy Court, not all of them can be stronger than them.
What shocked Mu Hanyan the most was that within those sword beams, there was even a hint of divine magic. Could it be that after arriving in the Blackwood Prison, they had actually learned the priestly magic?
The sword light, which was already extremely powerful, now had an even more mysterious power when coupled with this magic.
However, Zhan Yuan's expression remained cold and arrogant.
The huge blade shadow and sword light of the Demon Abyss Sword crossed the sky and heavily chopped down the sword light and magic of Jiang Yunhe and others.
Waves of air surged, and Jiang Yunhe and several others fell to the ground, spitting blood from their mouths.
With just one sword, Jiang Yunhe and others were defeated by Zhan Yuan. This result was completely beyond Mu Hanyan's expectations.
But she soon realized that this was the Black Wood Prison. Except for people like her who practiced both swordsmanship and divine arts, the strength of everyone else, whether they were sword masters or priests, would be greatly reduced.
The Zhan Yuan at this time is certainly not the Zhan Yuan of nearly a million years ago, and Jiang Yunhe and others are not the God Servant Clan of that time. Their strength has been affected, so how could they be his opponent?
"Unless the saint of your God-Servant clan is resurrected, with your strength, you are not qualified to attack me, Zhan Yuan." Zhan Yuan said contemptuously, without even looking at Jiang Yunhe and others, he carried Ba Feng forward a few steps and put it into the Nirvana Fire.
Ba Feng roared towards the sky, making a vast dragon roar. His whole body seemed to be burning with colorful fireworks, but his eyes no longer had the dejection after being seriously injured, but instead became energetic.
"Not good. It is tempering its dragon body and soul with the fire of Nirvana. Once successful, it will be able to completely purify its bloodline and eliminate all adverse effects after rebirth. Even if its strength cannot be restored to its peak immediately, it will be able to increase tenfold or even a hundredfold." Taotie said anxiously, with a hint of envy in his words.
It's a pity that it is not the body of a divine beast, otherwise it could use the same method to transcend the limit of life and death, and its strength would not be affected in any way.
"Stop!" Jiang Yunhe and the others of course knew what was going on. They struggled to stand up and attacked Ba Feng with their swords in hand.
Ba Feng had already suffered a serious injury, and now his body and soul were tempered by the Phoenix Nirvana Fire, making him even weaker. This was the best time to get rid of him. As long as Ba Feng was eliminated, Zhan Yuan would be like losing an arm. No matter how strong he was, he would not bring a catastrophe to the Holy Continent.
In fact, if it weren't for Ba Feng's help, those ferocious and powerful beasts alone would have been enough to make Zhan Yuan unable to move, or even exhausted.
Unfortunately, with Zhan Yuan around, how could they possibly hurt Ba Feng?
With a wave of his hand, the sword of the Demon Abyss struck again. Jiang Yunhe and others, who were already seriously injured, could not resist it. They vomited blood and fell to the ground again.
"Considering that you, the God Servant Clan, also hail from the Divine Martial Realm, I wanted to spare your life. Unfortunately, you insisted on seeking death. You can't blame me then." This time, Zhan Yuan clearly wasn't going to let them go. He spoke coldly, raising his arm once again. The massive Mo Yuan sword shadow hovered in mid-air, cold and merciless, brimming with murderous intent.
"Stop!" Jiang Qiling couldn't wait any longer and jumped off the Taotie's back.
Mu Hanyan also set off at the same time. Although Jiang Yunhe had been her enemy when they were in Longyan College and had almost killed her in order to seize the Destiny Star Plate, she did not have any hatred towards Jiang Yunhe.
On the one hand, this is because of the friendship between Jiang Qiling and her, who were side by side through life and death. On the other hand, it is also because Jiang Yunhe and others did not seize the Destiny Star Plate out of selfish motives. Ultimately, it was all to protect the peace of the Holy Court Continent. It was just that everyone had different beliefs, but there was no distinction between good and evil.
Now they were facing a common enemy, so how could Mu Hanyan take the previous grudges to heart?
"Xuantian, the sword is broken!"
"Eight Wastelands, the God Falls!" While in mid-air, the two men had already swung out their swords at the same time.
"The stone breaks and the sky shakes!" Gao Weihu's roar also sounded at the same time.
He and Mu Hanyan cooperated more and more tacitly, and he knew what to do without Mu Hanyan saying much.
The giant hammer was knocked away by Zhan Yuan last time, so this time he replaced it with a giant axe, but its power was no weaker than before.
"The protective magic pot will destroy Mount Buzhou!" Taotie once again ran wildly with the big pot on his head. The big pot turned into silver stars and condensed into a suit of armor. The horns on his head were as sharp as knives.
The three men and the beast all used their strongest attacks, the power of which was several times stronger than Jiang Yunhe's previous joint attack.
"You are here after all!" Zhan Yuan turned around and looked at Mu Hanyan and the others, but there was not much surprise in his eyes.
After all, Mu Hanyan is not someone else. She used to be so powerful that even he could only look up to her. No matter what happened to her, he would not find it strange.
"Devouring the sky, the devil's way." Zhan Yuan swung his arm and slashed.
The illusory sword shadow of the Demon Abyss Sword once again crossed the sky, spreading endless demonic energy and murderous intent.
A bright light flashed, and then exploded, as if the entire world was shattered by the shocking blow of several powerful men.
"Puff!" Mu Hanyan's whole body trembled, as if struck by a thunderbolt. She couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, and then she flew out like a kite with a broken string.
Beside them, Jiang Qiling and Gao Weihu were also shocked and vomited blood and flew back.
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