After Pan'er landed, she landed right next to the palm altar. The cracks all over her body were so shocking, and she was constantly leaking out the power of origin. She was seriously injured.

But when she saw the soul of Saint Haoxuan in the palm altar beside her, a touch of undying hope and madness surged out of her blood-red eyes again! !

"Haoxuan!"

"Don't worry, I will definitely resurrect you!!"

"We will definitely be together again!!"

The moment the last word fell, Pan'er's body glowed desperately, and the flesh and blood of her body in the palm altar began to wriggle at this moment!

Pan'er was drawing all the power from her body!

The power of the Great Perfection of Wind and Fire Calamity surged like a stormy wave. Pan'er stared at Ye Wuque, with only madness in her blood-red eyes.

"Your body belongs to Haoxuan..."

"Your body belongs to Haoxuan!!"

With a roar, Pan'er rushed towards Ye Wuque. At this moment, her body actually stored the power of who knows how many years and fed it all back to her soul.

Looking at it this way, Pan'er's power actually broke through the level of the Great Perfection of the Wind and Fire Tribulation, temporarily surpassing it.

But it is not without a designated driver to obtain such terrifying power.

Her already cracked Yuanshen left several holes again at this moment. Even if she won this battle, she would not live long.

The entire void was collapsing at this moment!

The entire space seemed to be in destruction.

The head of Qingyuan in the distance felt this breath, as if his soul was trembling and his whole body was cold!

"Wu Que! Don't be stubborn! Go away!! You must not be in trouble! Go away!!"

However, Ye Wu Que stood still.

He looked at Pan'er who was rushing towards him, feeling the unprecedented power that the other party had burst out. Instead of being surprised, his bright eyes were happy, and a touch of excitement and expectation surged out.

"This is... a bit interesting..."

Boom! !

In an instant, Ye Wu Que's holy fighting spirit exploded, and the golden flames in his dantian burned fiercely!

A monstrous rage broke out, and the silver flames burned fiercely!

The golden and silver flames covered his body, and the void was shattered!

Roar!

A giant ape's shadow appeared behind him, roaring to the sky!

At the same time, one divine orifice after another appeared on his body, and the divine fire was pervasive, and the red clouds reflected the sky, just like an eternal true god coming to earth!

Infinitely deep in the body, the immortal fetus released all its power, and the first transformation of the God King Nirvana broke out in full force! At

this moment!

Ye Wuque also did not hold back, and almost burst out with almost 90% of his power!

"The Emperor's Picture of Mountains, Rivers, States and Lands!!"

Four fists combined into one fist!

A big step!

The fist came out like... a landslide! !

The attacks of the two collided in the void in an instant!

Pan'er's eyes were crazy and shrill!

Ye Wuque's eyes were excited and blazing!

Kacha! !

Pan'er's body trembled violently, and then a touch of incredible shock and anger and... fear suddenly surged in her blood-red eyes!

She was seen freezing directly in the void!

This side.

Ye Wuque also uttered a muffled groan, and then took three steps back, thump, thump, thump, thump, and crushed the ground with each step.

After taking three steps back, Ye Wuque stabilized his body, with a trace of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth, but he was still as imposing as a rainbow.

At this moment!

Pan'er, whose body was frozen in the void, suddenly let out a shrill roar, and her already cracked body suddenly exploded into a black hole!

Then came the second, third, and fourth...

Pan'er was like being struck by countless thunderbolts, and the whole person rolled back like paper, and her whole body exploded directly. When she finally hit the ground, she was already blown beyond human form.

Only half of the body was left, and the other half was directly blown away!

The remaining half was also riddled with holes, and black holes were everywhere, and at this moment, light was constantly gushing out.

Like a dead dog, Pan'er collapsed on the ground, and the remaining half of her body twitched slightly.

On the palm altar, Pan'er's flesh and blood had begun to fade, and as a result, Sheng Haoxuan's soul had lost its nourishing power. At this moment, it suddenly trembled violently, and seemed to overflow with a wave.

On the ground, Pan'er, who was motionless, just tried her best to slowly raise her head, and her eyes, which were about to crack, stared at Ye Wuque, which was filled with a deep fear and disbelief!

"You, you... one thought... Tongtian..."

A hoarse and almost inaudible voice slowly sounded, and then Ye Wuque's figure slowly enlarged in Pan'er's eyes.

Walking to Pan'er's side, Ye Wuque looked down at this old monster who had committed many evils and stirred up trouble in the ancient alliance for a long time. There was no emotion in his eyes, only a coldness.

Then, Ye Wuque gently raised his foot.

Pan'er's big eyes were also not afraid at this moment, she only had deep unwillingness and resentment.

She tried her best to look at Sheng Haoxuan's soul in the palm altar beside her, as if she wanted to take another look before she died.

When Ye Wuque's foot had already reached Pan'er's body, Pan'er was still trembling as she tried to look at the altar in her palm.

At this moment!

Buzz!

A ray of light suddenly flashed in the void. It was the light of the power of the soul. A glowing figure seemed to rush over desperately!

"Ye Wuque, please show mercy!!" A trance-

like shout came as if someone had just woken up from a dream!

Crack! !

But Ye Wuque seemed to have not heard it at all, and his right foot ruthlessly stepped down! He directly crushed the remaining half of Pan'er's body, leaving only a head flying high, just flying towards the figure rushing over, and was caught by his hands.

The figure froze instantly!

At this moment, Pan'er, who was left with only her head, reflected the figure who caught her in her cracked eyes. That handsome face was filled with a feeling of happiness or reluctance.

"Hao Xuan..."

"You are finally here..."

After all, Pan'er is a body of the Yuanshen, not a physical body, so even if only a head is left, she can still survive for a while.

"Alas..."

A sigh fell from the mouth of the standing figure, as if with a sense of realization that he had experienced vicissitudes of life, and a sigh as if he had just woken up from a dream.

This figure was the remnant soul left by Saint Hao Xuan at the top of Tianmang. He should have forgotten everything, even himself.

But at this moment, he seemed to have finally remembered everything, and finally remembered his own identity. He

remembered that he was... Sheng Haoxuan.