Volume 2, Chapter 407: Racing with Death
Anger is an emotion, but it is also a fighting mode.
When he appears and reaches his peak, he can make you lose your mind and drive you crazy at the same time.
At this moment, Ye Tingmu's anger seemed to recharge his exhausted body, and he recovered to his peak state in this instant.
He charged forward, fearless of everything, even though he was faced with countless emperors bombarding him.
At this moment, not only the emperor of heaven moved, but also the ancestors of the ten major immortal sects, the demons and the ten demon kings, all attacked him at the same time.
Dongfang Qingzhu and the others who were in the Qiankun bag naturally noticed all this and quickly called out with their spiritual sense.
But Ye Tingmu ignored him and continued to charge forward.
Luosha looked at his back with a hint of sadness on his lips. The divine general's barrier was broken, his meridians were severed, and with the burial in Kunlun's coffin, he knew that he would be fine.
Even if he can't win, Zang will definitely be able to escape safely.
He was just a little sad. Although the two had known each other for a thousand years, they had never sat down and had a good chat.
But he has also witnessed Zang's growth. He has seen every peak of his career, and he saw it today as well.
He looked at his broken body and murmured.
"It's a pity that I won't have the chance to fight alongside you in the future, but today we can at least be considered to have fought side by side."
Facing the overwhelming attack from the sky at this moment, Ye Tingmu flashed and disappeared into the Kunlun coffin. While the smoke and dust were rising and the magic was whistling to block the emperor's sight, he took the opportunity to go upstream towards the direction of the Killing Camp.
He was indeed angry, but he had seen too many separations and deaths in his life, and had experienced too much killing. His mind was no longer the same as that young boy. In the face of any situation, he could still remain calm and make rational analysis and judgment.
Luosha was seriously injured, and regardless of whether he could survive, it had nothing to do with whether he could kill them all.
Even if he killed them all, what Rakshasa had suffered could not be reversed.
Moreover, he knew in his heart that how could he, who was at the end of his strength, kill all these people? It was impossible.
What he had to do was to do the best and take the Killing Camp away, which was the most precious thing of Luosha.
Now that Zhe Luosha has come to this, he cannot let the Killing Camp make unnecessary sacrifices.
His sudden change of direction also attracted the attention of the Immortal Emperors.
"Oh no! He wants to save people! Quickly, attack with all your strength and kill the Killing Camp!"
However, Ye Tingmu arrived first at this moment. He appeared from the Kunlun coffin, and then he waved his Qiankun bag over. Before the soldiers of the Shazi Camp could react, he put them all into the Qiankun bag one by one.
Then, in the chaos of the battle, he sank into the Kunlun Coffin again and headed towards Rakshasa.
With the same lightning speed, before anyone could react, he put Rakshasa into the Qiankun bag and used his magical powers to seal Rakshasa's meridians to save his life.
At this moment, Luosha had already fainted, so he didn't know.
After doing all this, he headed towards the Heavenly Gate.
As he possessed the Kunlun coffin, even if a group of emperors were unwilling, they had no choice but to beat their chests and stamp their feet.
After all, no one can break the defense of Kunlun Coffin.
Sikong Lei gritted his teeth and gave the order.
"Quick, recharge the God General Monument."
Upon hearing this, all the emperors did not dare to delay and acted at the same time, rushing towards the Divine General Monument.
The new Demon Lord also flew away with the ten great demon gods.
"We'll help, too."
They still have one last chance, which is to reactivate the gods and lower the barrier when Ye Tingmu flies away from the 21st heaven.
This is the only way to keep him, and the only way to kill him.
Otherwise, after today, Zang will definitely not fall into the trap, and then no one will be able to kill him.
"Quick, release your spiritual energy with all your strength, it's too late."
Seeing that the people from Heaven were not chasing him but heading towards the Monument to the Divine General, Ye Tingmu knew clearly what they wanted to do.
He appeared directly outside the Kunlun coffin.
It flew through the air, occasionally disappearing into the void, and when it reappeared, it was dozens of miles away.
"Faster, faster."
At this moment he was racing with the god of death. He reached the thirty-fifth heaven, activated his skill "Step on the Sun", and in an instant reached the thirty-fourth heaven.
He activated the Four Symbols Technique, creating wind to help him speed up, and he desperately released all the moves that could increase his speed.
He activated the Sun-Stepping Technique again and again, even though the spiritual energy in his body was almost exhausted.
When he arrived at the 30th heaven.
In the thirty-sixth heaven behind him, a golden beam of light reappeared, and the sky was filled with wind and clouds again.
He gritted his teeth and cursed in his heart, "Damn it."
"Report! Buried in the Thirtyth Heaven."
"Report! Buried in the twenty-eighth heaven."
"Everyone, work harder. There's still a chance. Hurry up."
All the Immortal Emperors released all their spiritual energy without reservation to charge the Divine General Monument. Even the heavenly soldiers and generals of Heaven joined in. The Divine General Monument, which originally took half an hour to charge, was activated at an extremely fast speed.
And began to condense the shadow of the divine general.
Ye Tingmu glanced at the giant golden hand that appeared on the sky behind him and felt the fluctuations above the sky.
He became even more anxious.
"It's still too slow. Faster, faster."
He encouraged himself from time to time, closed his eyes and rushed out desperately.
When he reached the twenty-first heaven, the formation also fell, and he was only one step away from the formation in a teleportation.
But at this time, he found that the remaining energy in his body was not enough to activate the Sun-Stepping Technique.
After continuously using Treading the Sun and fighting all night, his body had already been drained.
Looking at the barrier that is about to take shape in front of me.
Ye Tingmu didn't hesitate at all.
He drew his sword, unsheathed it, and used one of the Thirteen Swords of Heaven and Earth: Sword Qi as Fast as the Wind.
The moment the sword came out, his entire body turned into a gust of wind and shot forward.
The sword energy like the wind now is no longer the same as the sword energy like the wind seen in the lower realm. There is an essential difference.
Now, with the blessing of the Immortal King realm, the sword energy is like the wind, becoming faster and more violent.
At the critical moment, when the formation was completely down 0.001 seconds ago, he almost brushed past the formation and rushed out.
When he appeared outside the twenty-first heaven, a great formation began.
His heart finally settled down. It was really a close call.
At this time, all the emperors also realized that Zang's aura had left the range of the Twenty-First Heaven. They beat their chests and stamped their feet, their faces solemn.
"Damn, that was almost there."
"Why, it's obviously possible."
"It's over. Everything is over."
"I'm afraid I'll never have the chance to kill him again, ah!"
Sikong Lei slammed his fist to the ground, his eyes filled with despair and anger.
"Zang, you are so lucky."
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