Volume 1, Chapter 227: Dongfang Shuo arrives.
After Dahei left.
The blood rain lasted only a few minutes.
Wang Changsheng, Chu Ge, and Xu Pingan are still fighting.
Suddenly, a breath that did not belong to this world appeared.
The three of them stopped in horror.
It seems as if there is a force of order.
Emerging from the sky out of thin air.
The three of them looked stunned.
His face sank.
The vigorous energy in his body suddenly dissipated.
Then it fell straight to the ground.
On the ground, the war horses neighed wildly and rushed in all directions uncontrollably.
Ye Tingmu and others also felt this terrifying aura.
If the power of a saint could make people feel awe, they would not dare to look directly at him.
The strange breath in front of you makes you completely unable to move.
It seems as if this body no longer belongs to you.
Even if I tried to move my fingers, I couldn't do it.
Ye Tingmu frowned.
He knew that this was the Godwalker that Dahei had mentioned.
The realm of the ten immortal realms.
He muttered quietly.
"Such a terrifying pressure. No wonder Dahei wanted to run away."
He gritted his teeth, and knelt on one knee uncontrollably.
The same was true when the three saints landed on the ground.
Staring blankly at the sky.
A look of panic appeared on his face from the bottom of his heart.
Even Wang Changsheng was swallowing secretly at this moment, with beads of sweat appearing on his forehead.
Next second.
A figure suddenly appeared in the air.
The man had waist-length hair and his whole body was surrounded by white mist.
It looks mysterious and intimidating.
She appeared like this.
Time seems to have stopped at this moment.
Everything stops.
The crumbling mountain is no longer falling.
The galloping warhorse also remained in the same state as it was a second ago.
The vast Shuiyun Gorge is as quiet as a hopeless death place.
Even everyone's breathing stopped at this moment.
The same is true for Ye Tingmu.
Even the sweat on his cheeks stopped falling at this moment.
Just hang there like this.
Is this the strength of the Tenth Realm?
The power of the Dangdang domain can make everything stop.
Including time, it’s too strong.
The woman turned her head, and a cold light flashed in her amber eyes, striking Ye Tingmu directly.
Ye Tingmu trembled all over.
It was as if someone had penetrated the sea of consciousness.
There is nowhere to hide in front of this person.
Damn, it’s too strong. What kind of existence is this?
He wanted to clench his fists, but found that he could not move.
Everyone lowered their heads, not daring to look directly.
Even Wang Changsheng lowered his head and gritted his teeth at this moment, not daring to breathe.
The woman glanced at Ye Tingmu and did nothing.
Instead, he withdrew his gaze and the figure flashed again.
She disappeared.
But before it disappeared, Ye Tingmu saw it clearly.
The last direction this woman looked was the direction Dahei fled.
It turned out that he was coming for Dahei.
After the woman left, the terrifying pressure finally dissipated.
The terrible feeling of oppression disappeared, and everyone came back to their senses, breathing heavily.
Everything happened so fast.
Come and go in a hurry.
If it weren't for the sweat on my forehead at this moment.
Even Ye Tingmu thought he was dreaming.
The woman never came.
The surrounding mountains continued to collapse.
The rocks continued to fall.
The neighing warhorse continued to run out of the valley.
It's as if nothing had happened.
But it happened so realistically.
There was still a daze in Xu Ping'an's eyes, which were as bright as the stars.
And.....the confusion that has not yet recovered from the shock.
"There really are gods in the world..."
Wang Changsheng was also shocked, but he was the one who woke up the fastest.
He is at the highest level and has been exposed to things at this level.
Of course, I am not as caught off guard as other people.
He stood up, his Taoist robes emitting golden light again.
His target was also set on Feng He.
There were no words, no signs.
A golden light shot out from Wang Changsheng's hand and rushed towards Feng He.
Chu Tian thought to himself that something was wrong and shouted loudly.
"Get out of the way."
Xu Ping'an also came back to his senses from his previous daze.
But everything happened too fast.
Now it is too late for them to stop it.
Ye Tingmu regained consciousness.
The first thing he did was to draw his sword.
Three parts of the thunder leave the body, and the sword energy is as fast as the wind.
He rushed towards the golden light.
He knew that if he didn't stop him, Feng He would die.
So he had no choice.
Wang Changsheng laughed coldly and said, "It's very fast, but can you stop it?"
Although his voice was not loud, it was not far away.
Ye Tingmu naturally heard it carefully.
Some things cannot be stopped but must be stopped.
Even if I die, it doesn't matter.
Whatever you do, no one can touch my brother and sister.
Feng He's tone tightened and he looked at Ye Tingmu with a panicked expression.
That was a blow from a saint, how could his elder brother possibly withstand it?
But now it's too late.
He hadn't even uttered a word to get out of the way.
The golden beam of light had already reached Ye Tingmu.
The energy contained was so huge that Ye Tingmu knew that he would die if touched.
Just when the two were about to collide.
A purple aurora flashed across the skyline and shot towards them.
Rub...Ah...
It was a sword, a sword wrapped in purple thunder.
The sound of the sword breaking through the air was like a dragon's roar.
Rushed straight towards Ye Tingmu.
At the last moment, the sword actually shot out the sword-colored beam of light.
Cut one in two.
Then dissipate.
The tip of the sword fell to the ground.
Roaring sound.
Ye Tingmu was also instinctively forced back by this energy wave.
He brushed the dirt off his face.
But I was happy in my heart.
He looked toward the sky.
Reinforcements arrived.
Wang Changsheng was surprised and raised his eyebrows.
His eyes were fixed on the sword that fell to the ground.
He was very familiar with this power of thunder.
And there is a person in this world who can cut off his own magical powers with just one sword.
There is only one Kyushu.
He raised his head, his deep eyes looking towards the skyline.
"Dongfang Shuo?"
It was at this moment that an old and steady voice sounded.
"Wang Changsheng, we haven't seen each other for thirty-five years. Do you still remember me, your old friend?"
When Wang Changsheng heard this, a hint of bitterness appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"How could I forget the Thunder Sword Immortal who swept across the wasteland with his sword?"
"Hahaha... I missed you too, old friend."
Dongfang Shuo teleported continuously.
As he spoke, he had already arrived in front of Ye Tingmu and others.
He was dressed in black armor, looking majestic and awe-inspiring, with a deep black gleaming in the sunlight.
His gray hair fluttered as he stood before everyone.
Xu Ping'an and Chu Ge saluted Dongfang Shuo at the same time.
The same is true for Ye Tingmu.
He clasped his fists and wrote the edit.
"I thought Senior wasn't coming."
Dongfang Shuo smiled.
"If you summon me, I will come, but it seems I am a little late."
He had sensed the fall of the Four Saints early on.
Now seeing the tragic situation here.
I couldn't help but shake my head.
"Really? No matter what."
Wang Changsheng's brows furrowed even more tightly at this moment.
He knew that the Dongfang family would support the fourth prince Chao Yi.
But he really didn't expect that Dongfang Shuo would come down the mountain.
Wang Changsheng naturally knew what it meant for him to do this.
"My dear friend Dongfang, I never thought that you would be willing to sacrifice your own life to protect this child. I am truly surprised!"
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