Even the Black Dragon couldn't help but sigh like that. The conditions of the White Dragon and the Dark Dragon seemed to be affected by the red dragon light.

There is no doubt that this attack not only embodies Long Laowu's current strongest power, but is also the most perfect proof of his underworld bloodline.

The end of dusk and the beginning of night will be opened by this blood-red dragon light!

This time, it was the only time after Xu Yang came out of seclusion that he truly felt helpless and had no way out of the confrontation.

He used up all his strength and created one war myth after another. Unfortunately, he was ultimately unable to withstand the overwhelming pressure.

Of course, if he decisively sold any inheritance of Huang Tian Wu Ji or Jiu Cai Qian Kun Zhong at this time, at the cost of losing them forever and destroying the artifacts, he could save his own life, or even try his best to retreat unscathed and escape into the endless halo of Jing Yun Valley.

But the only thing Xu Yang did was to forcibly suppress and seal the auras of the two of them, allowing them to sneak into his body at this critical moment, and use the master-slave system of blood inheritance to force the two major artifacts into a dormant state, in order to prevent them from sacrificing themselves to protect their master.

"I said, I, Xu Yang, have the ability to protect everything around me!

Even if you are no longer in the form of a living being, as long as you still have a soul, I will never give up on you."

Xu Yang's voice was transmitted through every inch of his muscles and bones, and it was this kind of emotion that made the Nine-Colored Qiankun Bell burst out with an incomparable holy soul light.

In a trance, this guy seemed to have returned to his peak in the past, and all his potential burst out in this sigh of the soul.

Of course, this ray of light is not a sign of its self-destruction, but it breaks the shackles of the seven colors of light after being injured and opens the eighth light of revival!

In an instant, a stunning silver-white light swept across Xu Yang's entire body.

That’s right, white represents the ultimate power in the world. Going one level deeper into colorlessness is the true divine power.

The revival of the eighth white bell soul awakening in the Nine-Colored Universe means that it is only one step away from the peak of the god level of the past.

This amazing revival that amazed the whole world was caused by the admiration and emotion of Xu Yang.

However, this is not all, as Zhong Hun made a breakthrough, Xu Yang's powerful spiritual encouragement and sense of soul conquest also moved Huang Tian Wuji, as well as artifacts such as the Shura Sword and the King's Sword. Every inheritance on Xu Yang was transformed because of his sentiment of accommodating everything between life and death.

"Hahaha!

A dying struggle?

it's useless!

Boy, even if God comes today, he can't save you!"

"oh?

So if someone from hell comes, you...

So what? "

Suddenly, at this moment, such a voice came from Xu Yang's body.

Not only were the four dragon souls in front of them shocked to the extreme, but even Xu Yang himself was confused.

"Where does that sound come from?"

The next moment, three silhouettes appeared out of thin air in front of Xu Yang. Under the cover of the crimson dragon light, their specific appearance could not be seen clearly. All that could be seen was that they were three bodies emitting a strong aura of terracotta warriors, blocking Xu Yang's way.

"Master, let us hold this place. You retreat first, and we will follow soon."

The voice was extremely calm, as if it did not contain any emotional fluctuations.

Xu Yang was still hesitating, but he was teleported thousands of meters away by the Qiankun Bell that awakened the eighth silver soul. When he regained consciousness, Xu Yang had already appeared in front of the colorful light array of Jingyun Valley.

I turned around and looked to the end of my field of vision. The sky was just red all day long, and I couldn't see anything clearly...

"Fuck, what the hell just happened?

Could it be those ancient warriors sleeping in my body?

But I know their strength very well, and it is impossible for them to have such power. What is going on?"

Xu Yang immediately asked several soul thoughts in his body.

Ever since Taotie left the body, the bell soul and the sword soul of the King's Sword became the two inherited souls closest to Xu Yang. At this moment, they were probably the only ones who knew best what had just happened.

"Haha, to be honest, I don't know what kind of miracles are hidden in your heart.

Because your heart sea space was originally an independent space opened up by the Tai Chi Dao Law you created, and it is supported and protected by the power of the law, so it is not something we can peek into without permission."

Zhong Hun made a helpless mockery, but one could also tell that it was very grateful for having just escaped.

“I’m afraid you can only ask yourself the answer to this question.

But it seems that the three souls that made the sound just now are really weird..." Xu Yang shook his head helplessly. After trying to guide a soul thought into the sea of ​​​​heart, but did not get any feedback, Xu Yang just sighed helplessly, gave up this method and idea, turned around, and went into the bright and shining Jingyun Valley barrier.

Little did he know that at the same moment, with the temporary disappearance of Xu Yang's breath, the all-consuming destructive force that Long Laowu had unleashed in the center of the Northern Frontier battlefield was completely dissolved out of thin air.

Of course, it was not dissolved out of thin air. It can be clearly heard from the explosion just now that the shielding that blocked this force was also shattered without any trace.

Even so, being able to block the strongest attack of the Underworld Dragon without making any noise requires no ordinary strength.

Dark Dragon: “Where are the people?

Killed by Lao Wu?"

Bai Long: "The breath has disappeared...

There is nothing left.”

Black Dragon: "Something is wrong. Xu Yang should not be dead. He may have even escaped."

As for Long Laowu himself, he first looked around with a confused look on his face, and then a feeling of loss welled up in his heart.

“Ajiu, I avenged you and Lao Ba, but for some reason, I feel empty inside.

Over the years, I am the only one among the nine of us who has the ability to leave the mainland and return to the upper realm at any time, but I have never left. Instead, I stayed here to look for your whereabouts.

Now I have avenged you, but I seem to have lost the meaning of staying here. Ah Jiu, can you tell me where I should go in the future? "Long Laowu is also a sentimental person. After changing back into human form, he suddenly turned into a stream of light and disappeared into the sky above the northern border.

With his departure, the originally extremely powerful pressure over the Northern Frontier seemed to be reduced by half at once.

It is worth mentioning that the three Black Dragon brothers did not leave immediately.

"Second brother...

Fifth brother?"

The Darkin Dragon looked at the Black Dragon with embarrassment.

“Don’t worry about him.

Don't forget, why we are here!

No matter whether Xu Yang is dead or alive, the most important thing is to deal with that guy Fenghuang!"

Bai Long also nodded seriously: "Brother is right, Phoenix is ​​our real target, we must not let him live!"