Faced with Lin Yang's final counterattack, Yang Yunjie dealt with it swiftly and decisively, unleashing tremendous power with each strike of his palm.
Boom
A loud bang.
Lin Yang's figure crashed heavily into the deep pit once again.
“If you had handed over the One Qi Transformation into Three Pure Ones to me when I first asked you, none of these things would have happened. It was all your own choice, so don’t blame me.”
He looked down at Lin Yang and said with an arrogant expression.
"You beast, I'll haunt you even as a ghost."
The thought of his little girl made Lin Yang's heart tighten suddenly, and a wave of despair washed over him, engulfing him in a turbulent sea.
At this moment, the intense physical pain was nothing compared to the immense anguish in his heart.
"Didn't you want to transform into the Three Pure Ones with one breath? Hahahaha... You can forget about it for the rest of your life."
As he laughed, tears streamed from his eyes—tears that were blood red.
Yang Yunjie's expression remained unchanged.
He said, "Life is always full of regrets. I'm used to it. I'd rather go down to the underworld sooner, so that I can have that little girl with me on the road to the afterlife."
"Ha ha ha ha……"
Facing imminent death, Lin Yang felt no fear whatsoever; in fact, he even felt a sense of detachment.
His beloved is dead, and he has no power to avenge him. Perhaps the only way out now is to seek death.
Yang Yunjie laughed loudly.
Reach out.
A tremendous power emerged in his palm.
Lin Yang was lying on the ground.
She looked at Yang Yun with despair in her eyes.
He took a breath with some difficulty, but a smile curved his lips.
It's a bit of a shame that I couldn't get revenge.
Yang Yunjie is right. Life is a long journey, and there should always be some regrets.
if……
He meant that if he could take revenge before he died, then he would die without regrets.
"The price is to transform into the Three Pure Ones in one breath. Are you willing?"
A voice suddenly rang in my mind.
Lin Yang was taken aback, staring blankly around. "Who's talking?"
"He was hallucinating before he died," Yang Yunjie said coldly.
For some reason, seeing this unusual scene, he suddenly thought of all the changes that had happened before, as if a giant hand was controlling everything from the shadows.
With that in mind, he quickened his pace.
Boom
The spiritual light condensed into a blade of light, which fiercely stabbed towards Lin Yang.
Lin Yang also saw through Yang Yunjie's intention and quickly said, "I'm willing."
When the light blade was still an inch away from Lin Yang, it could not go any further, as if it had hit an invisible wall. Even if Yang Yunjie used all his spiritual power, he could not make the light blade move forward even a little bit.
His expression finally changed.
Who is it?
Yang Yunjie's pupils contracted slightly as he shouted at the empty space around him.
At this moment, a figure slowly emerged from the void.
The figure was shrouded in darkness, and even the brightest sunlight seemed unable to get close to it.
It seemed to have a sense of being isolated from the world.
Yang Yunjie's expression changed slightly when he saw the man.
He sensed an unfathomable power emanating from the latter, meaning that the person before him was far more powerful than him.
He is now a Saint, and even martial artists who are only half a step away from the Saint King realm have not given him this feeling. In other words, the person in front of him is very likely to have reached the Saint King realm.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but gasp.
"make a deal."
Fang Yun said to Lin Yang in a calm tone.
This sudden statement left people somewhat puzzled.
But Lin Yang understood that this was referring to something that happened before.
He nodded quickly and said, "Thank you for your help, senior."
"Your Mightiness"
Yang Yunjie's expression was solemn as he said, "This is a private matter of my Cangyu Holy Land. I hope you will not interfere. Otherwise, you will not be able to bear the wrath of the Cangyu Holy Land."
The Azure Feather Holy Land is a first-rate power and a well-known force in the Desolate Heaven Domain.
He wanted to use the reputation of the Cangyu Holy Land to suppress Fang Yun.
But clearly, he miscalculated.
Fang Yun said indifferently, "What does this have to do with me?"
He then flicked his finger.
Boom
A tremendous power instantly converged at his fingertips.
With a whoosh, it was blasted out.
Before Yang Yunjie could react, his forehead was pierced, and in that instant, even his soul was annihilated by the powerful force.
"They've fallen..."
"A Saint-level expert has fallen just like that..."
On the ground, Lin Yang stared blankly at the scene, unable to recover for a long time.
The powerful figure who had been trying to assassinate him for so long, someone he could only look up to, died so easily.
His gaze toward Fang Yun was immediately filled with reverence.
Despite the excruciating pain, he stood up, preparing to bow deeply.
At this moment, Fang Yun extended his hand in a gesture.
Lin Yang understood and quickly handed a jade pendant to Fang Yun. Fang Yun took it, nodded in satisfaction, and then looked at Lin Yang, saying, "Thirty miles in this direction is the Wentian Tower. There, as long as you can afford the price, it can do anything for you."
After Fang Yun finished speaking, his figure suddenly disappeared from the spot.
Lin Yang stared blankly at the scene for a long time before he finally came to his senses: "Wentian Tower..."
He held the sword in front of him even more firmly.
This is the Heavenly Saint Sword, a treasure passed down through generations of the Heavenly Saint Sect. It is a true Saint-level spiritual weapon.
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