Outside the former site of the Holy Court of Gods and Demons.

Yan Chiyu and Old Man Tianku stopped and looked into the distance and forward.

Huge rocks fell from the sky, as if the end of the world had come.

The two men looked horrified and worried whether Ye Changsheng could escape from Ba Wudi.

This moment.

On the floating island.

Ye Changsheng stood with a sword in his hand, his expression extremely solemn. The figure of Ba Wudi disappeared in front of him.

The place was shrouded in a terrifying and dangerous atmosphere, as if one could die here at any time. This was the first time Ye Changsheng had experienced such a feeling.

I have to say, Ba Wudi is really strong.

At least for Ye Changsheng now, he is like an insurmountable mountain.

"Ye Changsheng, are you looking for me?" Ba Wudi's voice came from behind him. Ye Changsheng turned around suddenly, gripped the hilt of the sword with both hands, and slashed down in the air.

"Chaos Slash!"

A sword splits the sky, and a white rainbow appears.

Endless golden light burst out, so bright and dazzling that people could not open their eyes, as if the sun had exploded.

boom.

boom.

The sound of explosion spread out, Ye Changsheng narrowed his eyes slightly, and found a huge fist flying towards him from the front, and the unstoppable sword light turned into powder.

A huge fist flew over and the space shattered.

It hit Ye Changsheng hard in the chest, and his figure flew backwards like a kite with a broken string.

A stream of blood spurted out of his mouth, and his entire body cracked, leaving marks like a spider web.

Ba Wudao came to Ba Wudi's side. At this moment, his damaged arm had been repaired. "Deputy clan leader, Ye Changsheng will definitely die with this blow."

Ba Wudi looked at them with disdainful eyes and said in a deep voice: "The gods and demons who have not grown up are simply vulnerable. Killing them is as easy as pie."

As he spoke, his figure flashed and he rushed towards Ye Changsheng. It was obvious that he had no intention of giving Ye Changsheng a chance to catch his breath.

If you want to kill, both body and soul must be destroyed.

If you want to kill, you must eradicate the roots.

At the moment when Ba Wudi approached Ye Changsheng, he smashed his huge fist into the air, shaking the sky. When his fist was just inches away from Ye Changsheng, he actually stopped.

Because Ye Changsheng fell into the Well of Gods and Demons.

Ba Wudi stood proudly beside the Well of Gods and Demons, looking down with his eyes slightly narrowed, a hint of doubt on his face.

Ba Wudao appeared, "Deputy clan leader, is Ye Changsheng dead?"

Ba Wudi said: "He still has a breath of life, but he will not live long."

Having said this, he paused and continued: "The God and Demon Clan has always been strange, we must not give Ye Changsheng any chance."

"What does the deputy clan leader mean?" Ba Wudao asked.

Ba Wudi said slowly: "Seal this well. Ye Changsheng will never show up again, whether he is dead or alive."

As he spoke, nine runes appeared in his palm. He threw them upwards. The runes floated in the air and vast and majestic spiritual energy burst out.

Ba Wudao was shocked, "Deputy clan leader, this is the Ten Thousand Years Soul Devouring Formation that the Formation Clan left for us."

Ba Wudi nodded, "Yes, it is the Ten Thousand Year Soul Devouring Formation. As long as this formation is set up, Ye Changsheng will never come out alive, no matter if he is dead or alive."

Ba Wudao quickly spoke, "Deputy clan leader, the young master of the Gods and Demons has died. From now on, there is no longer a God and Demon clan. Only old man Tian Ku is left. Do you want me to take people to kill him?"

Ba Wudi nodded, "Anyone who has any connection with Ye Changsheng will be killed."

Ba Wudao bowed and said, "Don't worry, deputy clan leader. I will go down and make the arrangements right away!"

The next moment.

The two figures disappeared beside the Well of Gods and Demons, leaving behind only a shocking formation covering the former site of the Holy Court of Gods and Demons.

far away.

On the void.

Yan Chiyu and Old Man Tianku were standing in mid-air, their eyes falling on the floating island. Old Man Tianku's face changed drastically, "Soul Devouring Formation, this formation again, the young master is in danger."

"Do you know this formation?" Yan Chiyu asked.

Elder Tian Ku nodded and said, "This formation is one of the three evil formations of the Formation Clan, the Ten Thousand Year Soul Devouring Formation. Once this formation is deployed, all the spiritual energy on the floating island will be devoured. There will no longer be any living creatures, and this place will soon become a dead place."

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Yan Chiyu said: "Little old man, does this mean that the young master will definitely die?"

Old man Tian Ku looked gloomy, "Young Master, this is likely to be bad."

Yan Chiyu's figure flashed, his arms opened, and he flew towards the floating island. "In that case, let me break the formation and rescue the young master."

Old Man Tian Ku chased after him and said quickly, "No, don't attack this formation. It will devour the spiritual energy in your body."

Yan Chiyu said: "It's just a formation to devour me. There is no formation in the nine heavens and ten earths, the stars and the universe that can do anything to me."

This statement is absolutely true.

But that was his peak moment. Things are completely different now. It is hard to say whether he can break through the Ten Thousand Years Soul-Devouring Formation.

"Phoenix dances in the sky!"

"The Emperor's flames are boundless!"

Yan Chiyu appeared in front of the Ten Thousand Year Soul-Devouring Formation, boundless flames appeared behind him, his wings that covered the sky flapped, and the flames swept towards the formation.

Just at this moment.

Yan Chiyu's face changed, "Devouring my spiritual energy, it's really like a tiger in plain land being bullied by a dog. Such a formation actually leaves me helpless."

Old man Tianku came to Yan Chiyu, three black stones appeared in his palm, and he waved them casually and flew towards the formation.

"Akayu, retreat quickly, otherwise this formation will devour all your spiritual energy."

Yan Chiyu put away the flames behind him, and the huge shadow covering the sky disappeared, and his figure flew backwards. "Little old man, what kind of stone did you use just now? It actually allowed the formation to swallow you directly, and bought me a glimmer of hope."

Old Man Tianku said, "The God and Demon Stone!"

The two figures flew backwards a thousand feet away, and Yan Chiyu said: "Little old man, the young master is not dead yet. The blood contract between the young master and me is still there, which means that the young master is still alive."

Old Man Tianku said, "If that's the case, then we'll just wait here until we die."

Yan Chiyu shook his head and said, "We can't stay here. The strong men from the Tyrant Clan will be here soon."

"Just give up on the young master like this?"

"Little old man, stay alive first, and then find a way to save the young master. Let's go back to Pantheon City first." Yan Chiyu said in a deep voice.

The next moment.

The two men disappeared into the void, and less than an incense stick of time after they left, Ba Wudao appeared with the Ba Tian Army.

"Go to Pantheon City and kill everyone who has a connection with Ye Changsheng."