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four Qingming Temple disciples, who had always been cold and silent, finally changed their faces completely after hearing Fang He's roar of cold murderous intent!

Because they are not real puppets, but living people with flesh and blood and independent thoughts!

When facing the threat of death, no one will not be afraid!

The four Qingming Temple disciples are struggling madly at this moment, fleeing madly in four directions.

At the same time, their hearts are also filled with a variety of emotions called shock, anger, fear, unwillingness, and resentment!

They never thought that at the last moment they would be betrayed by Jun You and ruthlessly abandoned as a scapegoat, while Jun You himself escaped smoothly and left.

Fighting for the Qingming Temple, but ending up like this, the hatred and resentment in the hearts of the four Qingming Temple disciples almost accumulated to the peak in an instant!

However, under this hatred and resentment, there is also endless fear and unwillingness.

"Damn Qingming Palace bastards! Want to leave? Leave your life behind!"

"Don't even think about running!"

"Tear the four of them into pieces as Brother Fang said!"

"Kill!"

The earth-shaking shouts of killing resounded. At this moment, the entire Yixiantian Cliff was almost full of people, a densely packed area!

Above the sky, a full thousand skylarks stretched their bodies, and the flapping of their huge wings seemed to block out even the sunlight. The figures emitting powerful fluctuations of cultivation were even more murderous at this time!

The next moment, this world was completely illuminated, and countless brilliant Yuanli lights appeared out of nowhere, rushing straight at the four Qingming Palace disciples who wanted to flee frantically with murderous intent!

Fist prints, giant palms, axe blades, finger lights, etc. almost submerged the surrounding thousands of feet, completely covering the four Qingming Palace disciples!

Almost half of the four or five thousand disciples of the Holy Way of the Heavens attacked at the same time, each of them finding a Qingming Palace disciple.

Therefore, the final result was that the four Qingming Temple disciples were turned into ashes by countless fighting skills before they could even make a wailing sound. They disappeared between heaven and earth, and their bodies and souls were destroyed.

"Wu Que! Wu Que! Wake up! Wake up!"

Fang He grabbed Ye Wu Que's arm tightly and called his name. Just now, Ye Wu Que was able to use the Emperor Extreme Heavenly Palace to suppress and kill the enemy, but now he fainted again, and everyone could clearly feel that Ye Wu Que's breath was getting weaker and weaker, almost a sign of dying.

"Junior Brother Ye!"

"Quick! Who has healing pills? Take them out quickly! Quick!"

...

Countless disciples of the Holy Way of the Heavens shouted at this moment. Almost all of them who had healing pills immediately took them out from their storage rings, a total of hundreds of small jade bottles.

Therefore, the disciples of the Holy Way of the Heavens who came here were extremely anxious and worried at this moment. If they were not afraid of affecting Ye Wu Que's injuries, they would have wanted to immediately come forward to surround him.

But in the end, Qiu Haiyue gently opened Ye Wuque's mouth and put a resurrection pill into his mouth, then she said loudly: "Quick! Send Junior Brother Ye back to the Holy Way of the Heavens, please help me, elders!" As soon as

these words came out, everyone came back to their senses immediately, and then there were whistles, and the skylarks that stayed in the sky suddenly swooped down, and figures immediately jumped up.

"We will lead the way in front and escort Junior Brother Ye back to the sect!"

"Okay! We will be the last!"

Immediately, there were voices that rang out, and all the disciples of the Holy Way of the Heavens consciously divided into two groups, one in front and one behind, to protect Ye Wuque in the center and escort him back to the Holy Way of the Heavens.

Fang He stepped forward to carry the unconscious Ye Wuque on his back, but a bloody hand stopped him.

"I'll do it."

The two words were still cold, but with a hint of persistence and determination, and they came from Yu Jiaoxue's mouth.

Fang He was slightly stunned, and seemed to want to say something, but was stopped by Qiu Haiyue beside him.

The white skirt was stained with blood, and the black hair was also stained with blood, which made Yu Jiaoxue look more poignant and beautiful. There was no expression on her beautiful face, but when her beautiful eyes looked at Ye Wuque, they seemed to be a little different from looking at others.

She gently carried Ye Wuque on her back, then jumped high and stepped on a sky-covering lark.

Cry!

The cries of the sky-covering lark echoed in this world, and the sky-covering lark suddenly soared into the sky, stretched its body, spread its wings, and flew away in a flash, heading towards the holy way of the heavens.

...

Buzz!

In a valley that looked extremely gloomy, a wave of space power suddenly echoed, and light flashed. A figure stepped out from it, with a pale face and dark pupils. It was Jun You who escaped from the world with the help of the sky-breaking talisman.

Jun You had no expression on his face at this moment, and even the perverted smile on his lips was gone. He looked like a piece of thousand-year-old black ice, giving off a terrifying feeling that no one should approach.

However, deep in his dark eyes without any white in them, there was a strong sense of coldness.

"Ye Wuque... Ye Wuque..."

Jun You spoke softly, but he was repeating these three words, standing still, as if waiting for something.

About a quarter of an hour later, Jun You's dark eyes suddenly condensed!

Then he seemed to be lifted up by an irresistible force, and slowly floated into the void.

In the void, four figures appeared at some point, and the leader was none other than the Lord of the Underworld!

"Jun You, Lord of the Underworld, Lord of Meixing, and the two elders!"

Jun You knelt on one knee and bowed to the four people.

"You are the only one back?"

The voice of the Lord of the Underworld resounded, without any emotion, as if a sculpture that had been weathered for thousands of years suddenly spoke.

Jun You lowered his head, not daring to look up. A fine layer of sweat oozed from his forehead, and he couldn't help but tremble all over. But he still gritted his teeth and said, "Reporting to the Lord God, yes, I am the only one who came back, and the rest... are all dead."

After saying this, Jun You's heart seemed to be in his throat!

"So are all the young talents of the Holy Path of the Heavens dead?"

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地冥神主 stood with his hands behind his back, and the voice continued to ring.

"I can only be sure that Ye Wuque is dead! As for the others... Jun You is incompetent and failed."

Although he was infinitely terrified, Jun You did not dare to hide anything.

Puff!

Jun You's body suddenly flew out, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out, and his face became gray.

"Waste, this sect should have taken your life immediately, but you are Shan Lie's disciple, and the battle is about to begin, so this sect will spare your life. Remember, if there is a next time, this sect believes that Shan Lie will clean up the mess without our help."

"Jun You...thank you for not killing me!"

With a hint of surprise on his face, Jun You quickly knelt on one knee again and bowed deeply to the Lord of the Underworld.

Buzz!

The place suddenly glowed with light, as if several rounds of soul suns were rising. After the light faded, everyone disappeared.

The Holy Way of the Heavens.

At this moment, the entire Holy Way of the Heavens was filled with countless disciples, a total of hundreds of thousands of people, but the strange thing was that they were all silent, only looking up at the sky, as if waiting for something.

"It's the Sky-Covering Lark! Senior Brother and the others are back!"

"Junior Brother Ye and Junior Sister Yu must be safe! They are the top three super masters of my Holy Way of the Heavens!"

"A bunch of scum from the Qingming Palace!"

Suddenly, someone shouted loudly, and a group of skylarks appeared in the sky, and soon fell to the ground.

But when Ye Wuque, who was covered in blood and completely unconscious on Yu Jiaoxue's back, appeared in everyone's eyes, all the disciples of the Holy Way of the Heavens had red eyes!

Buzz!

Suddenly, several rounds of Qianzhang Soul Yang with a mighty aura suddenly appeared on the other side of the sky, and waves of unpredictable waves rolled out. A beautiful and enchanting figure took the brunt and stepped out from it, with silver hair fluttering and a glow covering her face. It was the Linglong Saint Lord!

The Linglong Saint Lord fell from the sky and landed beside Ye Wuque. When her beautiful eyes swept over Ye Wuque at this moment, her eyes were fixed!

Then the Tianya Saint Lord also came to this place.

Seeing the Linglong Saint Lord and the Tianya Saint Lord appear one after another, Yu Jiaoxue immediately put Ye Wuque on her back gently and stepped aside, but her cold beautiful eyes stared at Ye Wuque's face.

"Please help, Sect Master!"

Linglong Saint Lord spoke to Tianya Saint Lord, and his lively voice seemed to carry a hint of anxiety and worry.

Tianya Saint Lord nodded, took a step forward, and first waved his sleeves. A warm light of Yuanli enveloped Ye Wuque, and then he began to feel Ye Wuque's pulse.

After about three or five breaths, Tianya Saint Lord's face showed a trace of solemnity.

"He was already injured, and it was very serious. He took the Qianli Jingbao Pill and experienced a life-and-death battle. New and old injuries broke out at the same time and completely worsened. This kid has... run out of energy and is seriously injured and dying."

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