Chapter 1541 He has already awakened

As she walked, blood-stained flowers and leaves fell along the way. Looking from a distance, she was like a tenacious and unyielding flower in the polar regions, which could fall down at any time but always persisted and did not fall.

She was still moving forward, but gradually, Yangao and his immortal army, who had entered the moonlight range behind her, could no longer move.

Some of them have already fallen to the ground. No one can escape the erosion here. Once they fall, no one can turn back and help them up, because no one can save themselves.

At this time, Yang Gao was walking in the front, but he was still far away from Ye Linglong. He couldn't even catch up with Ye Linglong, let alone enter the Ninth Netherworld.

The gap is too big, really too big!

How could this happen? Is the person in the Ninth Hell too strong?

But how could he use such a terrifying power? Wasn't he not fully awake yet?

The Emperor of Heaven and his master were in a hurry for him to get in here, wasn't it just to kill him here before he woke up?

As the most powerful god of war among the immortals, how could he not do it?

Even Ye Linglong, a little human girl, could walk so far, so why couldn't he? What went wrong?

Just as Yang Gao was still gritting his teeth and moving forward, more and more immortal soldiers behind him fell down, and he fell into great confusion.

He brought the immortal army in, but the army couldn't even reach the Ninth Abyss, so what was the point of bringing them in except letting them die here?

What should he do? He never thought that he would lose his judgment like this.

At this moment, a familiar voice was brought into his ears by the wind.

"Are you still insisting that everyone should die with you? Don't you see the gap? You can't get over here. Even if you do, you are covered in wounds. What can you use to fight him? Go back. He has already awakened. Everything you have done is in vain."

Hearing this, Yan Gao suddenly raised his head and looked at Ye Linglong in front of him. Although she did not turn back, he knew that was her voice.

At this time, Yangao's head was buzzing and chaotic, and only one sentence was left in his mind: He had already awakened, he had already awakened.

No wonder, no wonder! It turns out he was really late!

If he had really fully awakened, let alone in the Nine Netherworlds and Eighteen Abysses where his cultivation was suppressed, even outside where there were no restrictions, he would not be his match.

So what he is doing now is really no different from seeking death!

"Go back."

Ye Linglong's voice floated into his ears again, cutting the firm string in Yan Gao's heart.

If there is no point in persisting, he should turn back.

But why is she still moving forward?

Yan Gao looked at Ye Linglong's weak body covered with blood-stained flowers. At this moment, she could no longer stand straight. She supported herself with the sword in her hand and continued to stagger inside.

She looked like she would collapse at any moment, but she had already walked a long way, as if she could really finish it.

Just when Yang Gao had this thought, there was a loud "boom" sound behind him. He turned around and found that the Eighth Netherworld had begun to collapse from the initial shaking and splitting.

The grass and trees fell, the mountains and rivers collapsed, the lakes and seas opened up, and the sky fell.

The ancient demon has reappeared in the world, and the Nine Netherworlds and Eighteen Abysses will be destroyed soon. No one left here will survive!

At this time, he saw that outside the range of the moonlight, the disciples of the Qingxuan Sect had already organized the disciples of the three tribes to fight against the demons while boarding the flying boat. They really listened carefully to Ye Linglong's words.

At that moment, he suddenly had a very complicated feeling in his heart.

Not long ago, he was scolding Ye Linglong in front of everyone to establish his authority and demanded that she obey military orders.

As a result, not only did Ye Linglong not listen to him, but he had to listen to Ye Linglong instead.

So, Yan Gao gritted his teeth and turned back to the immortal army within the range of the moonlight: "Retreat! Everyone, retreat to the flying boat!"

Although he had already given the order to retreat, the immortals who had already entered the range of the moonlight could hardly move at this time, so how could they retreat immediately? Especially those who had fallen to the ground with only one breath left.

He was the one who brought them into this quagmire, and he must be responsible for them; he cannot leave them here.

Yan Gao took a deep breath, as if he had made up his mind, and all the strength in his body burst out in an instant. The power shot out from his palm like a drape, illuminating the area under his power.

"Everyone, get up! No one is going to die here! Retreat! Get on the flying boat!"

Yangao shouted loudly, and tried his best to create a space for them to reduce the erosion of moonlight.

As soon as this space appeared, the already powerful immortal army quickly recovered their mobility. Some of them climbed up, some turned around and walked away, and those who had enough strength even went to help those on the ground.

They knew that this space was hard-earned, and they had to race against time and do their best. Run, run!

Watching them speed away, Yangao smiled with relief. As he smiled, the wind blew his hair and he saw a flash of white.

It didn't take long for all his soldiers to run out of the moonlight range, but Yangao staggered two steps and fell to the ground.

"General!"

The soldiers who had managed to escape turned around and saw that the once high-spirited Yan Gao's black hair had now turned silver. He escorted everyone away, but he himself fell inside.

"General! We are here to rescue you!"

Seeing that the soldiers were about to come in again, Yangao shook his head quickly. While shaking his head, he crawled and stumbled inside.

At this moment, the demons guarding outside the moonlight range saw them coming out seriously injured, and immediately rushed over to surround them, trying to block Yangao's way out of the moonlight.

Seeing that the way out they had managed to get out of with great difficulty had turned into a dead end, the soldiers of the Immortal Clan clenched their swords tightly, ready to fight with all their might at the moment when the Nine Netherworlds and Eighteen Abysses collapsed!

They thought they were all going to die here, but soon, reinforcements from the three tribes arrived.

The Qingxuan Sect disciples took the lead and rushed over, facing the siege of the demons together with them. One of the disciples even rushed directly into the moonlight area and quickly brought out Yan Gao who was still struggling to crawl out.

Soon, they started fighting with the demons again. In order to prevent them from getting on the flying boat, the demons tried their best to drag them.

The eighth underworld is still collapsing, and the speed of collapse is visibly increasing. Half of the divine realm over there has been destroyed, and half of the sky has also collapsed.

At this critical moment, someone caught a glimpse of Ye Linglong in the moonlight, who could not hold on and fell to the ground with a bang.

"Junior sister!"

After hearing this shout, everyone on and off the flying boat turned their heads and saw Ye Linglong lying on the ground with flowers all over the ground. The green vine on his body had withered for the most part and almost all the leaves had fallen off.

She seemed unable to hold on any longer.

At that moment, everyone's heart was gripped.