However, when the sword of death spread to his side, Gong Yang Junyue suddenly discovered that Chen Qingyu's attack also became extremely slow at this moment, and was even comparable to his own.
This strange scene shocked Gong Yang Junyue, and he even had an unbelievable guess in his mind.
Before he could think about it, Gongyang Junyue felt that his fist had suddenly blasted out, and the fierce murderous aura swallowed up everything in front of him.
But the problem is, in that moment of delay, Chen Qingyu had already moved to his side and swung a sword at him.
Even though he had reacted now and was able to control his body freely, he could only watch the sword attack at such a close distance and was unable to make any effective response. Even his True Dan defense was ineffective because the distance between the two was too close and Chen Qingyu's sword was even faster.
At this moment, he hoped that Chen Qingyu's sword was aimed at his martial arts elixir, so that he could rely on the characteristics of the elixir itself to block the sword or even counterattack. But the fact was, Chen Qingyu's sword was aimed at his body, making it difficult for him to defend even if he had time to react.
In just a moment, the thick deathly aura spread along the sword to his body, enveloping Gong Yang Junyue completely.
Now it seems that the contraction of Chen Qingyu's strength just now seemed to be in preparation for this attack.
The moment Gong Yang Junyue realized the truth, he did not give up.
The true elixir above his head was spinning rapidly, and wisps of the power of heaven and earth quickly emanated from the true elixir, trying its best to dispel the deathly energy in his body.
But the deathly aura was so thick that it seemed substantial. When Gong Yang Junyue dispersed the gray-black aura around his body, several breaths had passed.
“Cough cough cough!”
Gong Yang Junyue, who had gotten rid of the deathly aura, changed his position in an instant to avoid being attacked by Chen Qingyu again.
But just as he was about to fight back, he saw his slightly dry arms and the strand of white hair hanging from his forehead.
This startled Gong Yang Junyue, and he quickly sensed his own condition.
But after this sensation, Gong Yang Junyue's face turned pale instantly, just like the white hair on his head.
Just because of those few short breaths, his life span was shortened by more than two hundred years!
The longevity he had gained after breaking through the state of concentration with great difficulty was completely destroyed by this blow!
Now he looks as withered as a tree, and looks like a person in his twilight years.
Although the reduction in his lifespan did not reduce his strength for the time being, such a huge blow made Gong Yang Junyue feel uneasy.
If it was a normal battle, he would definitely not have suffered such losses. After all, he would have been on guard before the death energy touched his body.
But just now he only attacked and did not defend, and he was not prepared at all when facing Chen Qingyu's sword, which caused the death energy to enter his body, causing his life span to be shortened by two hundred years!
What frightened him even more was the feeling that his mind could move but his body was not under his control.
In the previous battle, he only lost two years of life, and he still had more than two hundred years to live, so he had the confidence and courage to fight again.
But after the fight just now, his life span is now only forty years or so.
More than forty years of life may seem like a long time, but for a martial artist in the Concentration Realm and for a family, it is too short. It was so short that the fear in Gongyang Junyue's heart resurfaced.
Even if he saved his family and its members now, with his own short life span, could he still make the family revive?
Moreover, can he really win this battle?
Looking at Chen Qingyu, whose figure had become extremely illusory because of the sword just now, Gongyang Junyue asked himself.
But when he noticed that the family warriors were still fighting hard around him, Gong Yang Junyue felt conflicted again.
How can we call home when our clan members are not here?
After thinking for a while, Gongyang Junyue's expression became serious, and he swallowed his own real pill decisively, and then shouted loudly to the battlefield:
"withdraw!"
After this battle, he no longer had the courage to fight again, but he also didn't want to abandon his people and leave on his own.
Since we are no match for the Chen family, we should temporarily withdraw and plan for the future.
Moreover, this battle was not fought on the family's territory, so the clan members still had a way to retreat. When he left the clan and rushed here, he also sensed that there were still many young warriors in the family.
Relying on his state of concentration, even if his life span is short, he can protect his family for a few decades.
Although he had noble thoughts in his mind, Gong Yang Junyue knew clearly that there was another more important reason for his decision.
He doesn't want to die!
Even though he only has forty years left to live, he is still a warrior in the Concentrated Spirit Realm and still has a lot of hope!
The strength of his own power allows him to vaguely see the vague future.
What if he had made another breakthrough in these forty years?
As long as the other person is still alive, the family will not perish.
Below, many Gongyang family warriors who were still waiting for the Junyue clan elders to rescue their family were all stunned when they heard the shouts from above.
Many tribesmen had an expression of disbelief on their faces. After all, the elders of the Junyue tribe had already broken through the state of concentration, so why would they retreat?
But during this hesitation, several more tribesmen died.
It was not until the Gongyang family saw the family elders who retreated first that they realized what was happening and hurriedly evacuated into the distance.
On the side, hearing the retreat order issued by Gongyang Junyue, Gongyang Junwei's face turned pale, and there was a hint of shock in his eyes.
Even brother Jun Yue who broke through the True Dan realm is no match for the Chen family?
Where is the future of that family?
Looking at the other tribesmen who were evacuating in a hurry, Gongyang Junwei had a look of confusion on his face.
He didn't understand why a family that clearly had an absolute advantage had evolved into this state.
But now, the totem has been destroyed, the clan leader has died, the True Dan realm warriors have been defeated, and the family is doomed. No matter from which perspective, the family has no chance of winning this battle.
In this case, retreat may be the wisest move.
In this way, the family can still preserve some strength for the future.
Although he had such thoughts in his mind, Gongyang Junwei never moved forward even a single step.
Other tribesmen can retreat! He won't!
He doesn't want to retreat, he doesn't want to retreat, and he can't retreat!
After his own strength was suppressed by the Chen family totem, he was no longer a match for Chen Changming. During the fight, he was repeatedly eroded by the special power of heaven and earth. Now he is a candle in the wind, with not much time left to live.
With this broken body, what good would it do even if I escape?
In a few years, his end would come without the enemy having to take any action.
Instead of fleeing in a panic, it is better to give the last bit of strength to the family and protect the tribe members for the last time.
He, Gongyang Junwei, would rather die in battle with the enemy than die quietly of old age.
As the thought emerged in his mind, Gong Yang Junwei had already rushed into the crowd again.
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