Upon hearing this, Ji Fanya suddenly exclaimed excitedly, "And the fact that the eldest brother of the Jun family broke that black spot is probably also related to the weapon, which caused an imbalance between black and white, with the white energy exceeding the black energy, so the entire domain could no longer be maintained."
"Hmm, you understand well."
Tiandi patted Ji Fanya on the shoulder approvingly, "Finally, I've seen you be smart for once. It's not easy."
Ji Fanya: "..."
So, is this praising him or insulting him?
I just can't seem to feel happy.
"Can you still fight?"
Jun Feijue looked at everyone and asked, "How are your injuries?"
Now is not the time to let our guard down. Even if they want to give in, Ming Huashang will definitely not give up easily. This battle is not over yet.
"It's alright. Now is the most crucial moment. Even if it means getting seriously injured, we must defeat the demon."
Ji Fanya took a deep breath, leaned against the Yuan Tun Cauldron, puffed out his chest and said.
Although he spoke kindly, his complexion was clearly very poor, and his breathing was extremely unstable, indicating that the injury he had just suffered was indeed very serious.
This is not an ordinary physical injury, but a wound that has penetrated to the very soul, making it extremely difficult to repair.
They possess many elixirs, including those for repairing the soul. However, unlike ordinary elixirs, these elixirs can provide immediate relief for physical injuries, but injuries to the soul require a long period of recuperation.
But right now, they clearly don't have time; they can only hold on until the very end.
"yes."
The group nodded, stood together, and turned to look at Ming Huashang.
Meanwhile, the flying yakshas had all returned to Ming Huashang's back, watching each other warily.
The Sky Demons' eyes were filled with resentment, but Ming Huashang's eyes were fixed on Jun Feijue.
He placed one hand on his heart, his eyes still filled with lingering pain.
The pain didn't come from the body, but from the heart.
She hurt him; her Yi'er not only turned against him with weapons, but also hurt him!
That blow, though not severe for him, would have killed anyone else long ago.
Right in the center is the heart!
Does she hate him so much that she doesn't feel any pity for him at all?
Is she really his Yi'er?
Jun Feijue stood beside Di Moyu, the two of them standing side by side. The natural harmony between them filled him with both pain and anger.
He hated the way of Heaven. Why was he destined to sacrifice himself for the creation of the world from birth?
Even now, he finally found someone who liked him, but that person betrayed him because of so-called justice!
"Whoosh..."
Anger, sorrow, hatred—countless emotions accumulated in Ming Huashang's heart, his eyes were completely shrouded in black, and the Grim Reaper's scythe suddenly doubled in size.
"Die...you will all die!"
His figures overlapped one another, as if they were emitted by countless people at the same time, wielding scythes, their movements as swift as phantoms, disappearing from the spot in an instant.
"careful…"
Upon seeing this, Zhan Wushuang immediately shouted out in alarm.
"clang…"
However, before she could utter a word, Ming Huashang suddenly appeared behind Di Moyu, his broad, sharp blade slicing down towards his throat.
"clang…"
At the critical moment, the Heaven-Sealing Sword spun rapidly and blocked the attack.
"Bang..."
But while it blocked the fatal attack, it couldn't stop the sharp claws that emerged from the darkness. They ripped open Di Moyu's abdomen, leaving a patch of dazzling blood.
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