"Puff!" Cang Liao's soul-devouring technique was interrupted, and he was seriously injured by the backlash, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
In the midst of the dust, the outline of a mighty and majestic divine beast with boundless dominance slowly emerged.
Others didn’t know what the beast shadow meant, but Cang Liao and Fu Tian obviously knew it, and a thin layer of sweat appeared on their pale faces.
"What is this, what is this!" Ou Mingzhi never dreamed that such a strange change would happen. He was shocked and frightened, his whole body trembling and muttering to himself.
"Go!" Futian ignored him and shouted at Cang Liao.
At this moment, he no longer had the arrogance of a powerful and mighty god, and his eyes were full of fear.
Aotian! That man's mount, once one of the strongest in the Divine Martial Realm! He was simply not someone he could contend with at this moment.
Chang Liao also knew Shen Aotian's tyranny, so he didn't dare to linger. He stood up and flew out. However, he was severely injured by the backlash. Just as he was in the air, he fell heavily to the ground.
"Master!" Ou Mingzhi woke up as if from a dream and hurried forward to help Cang Liao up.
It’s not that he is filial, but because his crime has been exposed. Everything he has done has become clear to the world. Once Cang Liao and Fu Tian leave, he will be dead.
"My good disciple, it is worth my life to have such a disciple." Cang Liao stood up with the help of Ou Mingzhi, and said with both emotion and satisfaction.
"Master, you are too kind. This is what a disciple should do. Master, let's leave quickly and talk." Ou Mingzhi looked at the domineering beast shadow in the dust, then looked at Mu Hanyan and others who were full of anger, and said anxiously.
"Okay, okay, since you are so filial, then do one last thing for your master." A trace of cruelty suddenly flashed across Cang Liao's eyes, and his dry palm suddenly pierced into Ou Mingzhi's heart.
Blood gushed out, Ou Mingzhi's whole body shook, and his mind went blank.
"Master...Father..." The intense pain quickly woke him up. He looked at Cang Liao with confusion and disbelief.
"My injuries are too severe. I can only recover temporarily by borrowing your energy of death." Cang Liao smiled cruelly.
When he taught Ou Mingzhi the Soul Devouring Technique, he was prepared for such a day, and it really came in handy.
"You...you..." Ou Mingzhi was in so much pain that he couldn't speak. He just looked at Cang Liao with anger and unwillingness.
Threads of black energy filled with death emanated from his body and were absorbed by Cang Liao. The wrinkles on Cang Liao's face gradually smoothed out, but his vitality continued to dissipate, and he fell to the ground powerlessly.
"Let's go!" Cang Liao suddenly pulled back his hand and rushed out with Futian.
"Kill!" How could Mu Hanyan let them escape so easily? She rose up with the wind and slashed with the sword of the Eight Desolate Divine Meteorite.
Gao Pengcheng and others also attacked at the same time. Of course, with their strength, they could only temporarily stop Cang Liao and Fu Tian, but it was impossible to hurt them.
However, it was enough to stop them for a moment. Just when Cang Liao and Fu Tian paused slightly, Feng Qingyu and others appeared out of nowhere.
"Heaven and earth, seal the demon!"
"Hun Tian, sword formation!" As soon as they appeared, Feng Qingyu and the others, who had been preparing for a long time, simultaneously unleashed their strongest killing moves. A burst of sword light, like a violent storm, poured down towards Cang Liao and Fu Tian.
"It's them again." Futian sneered.
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