Chapter 805: Will people’s aesthetics change according to actual circumstances?

Under the sky full of flames, a monk in the fusion stage was seen holding a broadsword, with a fierce aura and murderous aura between his brows.

Ye Linglong had seen the disciple uniform he was wearing before, it was the uniform worn by Yuan Wuzong!

In this way, the identity of the cultivator in the fusion stage holding the big knife is very clear, Gao Wenwen's fiancé Yuan Wuzong, Zhao Yongfan.

He was standing there alone, with a flaming lion burning with blazing flames beside him. The man and the spirit beast standing together brought their momentum to the peak.

Opposite him were the wounded disciples of the Mo Guang Sect. They were badly injured and had lost the battle.

There were many seriously injured disciples of Tianling Mansion lying on the ground, many of them hanging on to their last breath.

It can be seen how fierce the battle was during the time they left the tunnel.

At this time, the fight between the two sides had stopped, because Gao Wenwen was being held in front of the disciples of the Magic Light Sect, and the sword on her neck had left a bloody mark.

In addition to the wound on her neck, she also had many wounds on her body, and blood was gushing from head to toe.

"Yongfan, save me! You must save me! I don't want to die. I want to be with you forever and become an immortal."

Gao Wenwen's face was stained with blood and she was crying like a pear blossom in the rain. If you didn't know who she was, you couldn't help but feel sorry for her.

"Don't come over here! If you do that again, we'll take your beautiful fiancée with you to be buried with you!"

Although it was a matter of life and death and the situation was extremely serious, Ye Linglong couldn't help but have questions in his mind when he heard this.

If she remembered correctly, when she accused Gao Wenwen of crimes, it was this brother who called her an ugly woman, right?

So, people's aesthetics will change according to actual situations?

However, on the other side, Zhao Yongfan really did not move forward.

"Let her go."

"Then let us go first!"

"Are you kidding me? She is just one person, and you are a group of people. Do you think I will agree to trade one for a group?"

"I think you will agree. After all, we are all independent cultivators. If we die, we die. No one will be sad and the sect will not be damaged. But she is different. She is the darling of Tianling Mansion and the fiancée of your Yuanwuzong Zhao Yongfan. This status is so noble that if she dies, it will probably have a great impact."

"Yongfan, I'm in so much pain and so scared! Please save me, I don't want to die, I really don't want to die!"

Gao Wenwen cried harder and harder to her fiancé in the fusion period, almost bursting into tears.

When Zhao Yongfan saw this scene, his brows furrowed tightly.

"Okay, I'll let you go, and you let her go."

"Great!" The disciple of the Demon Light Sect pointed ahead and said, "Go behind that tree, and then we will release Gao Wenwen."

Zhao Yongfan turned his head and looked at the place he was pointing to. It was a full mile away from where they were now. If he walked to that distance, it would be basically impossible for him to catch up.

"It's too far. If you regret it, I can't guarantee Wenwen's safety. I can only agree to let you retreat behind this tree. This distance is enough for you to escape. Don't bargain. This is my last bottom line.

If you don't agree and continue to delay here, then I will definitely not be the one who suffers. After all, there are several people in your team who will die if they don't heal their injuries."

The Magic Light Clan had no way of refutation of Zhao Yongfan's words. The leaders looked at each other for several times and made a difficult decision.

It's not impossible to escape at this distance, but if he wants to chase, he may not be able to catch up.

But there is no time to waste now. They are seriously injured and can only take a gamble.

"Okay, I'll do as you say."

After both parties reached an agreement, Zhao Yongfan retreated to the designated position. As soon as he stood up, the disciples of the Magic Light Sect were ready. After pushing Gao Wenwen down hard, they quickly retreated.

However, at this moment, Zhao Yongfan moved!

He rushed forward quickly with the big knife in his hand. No one knew what kind of martial arts he used, but his speed was very fast. He rushed in front of the disciples of the Demon Light Sect in almost the blink of an eye.

If they were running at the normal speed of the fusion stage, they would be able to run, but Zhao Yongfan seemed to be faster than the average fusion stage, so he was 100% able to catch up with them.

Seeing him rushing towards them with great momentum, the disciples of the Demon Light Sect felt a pang in their hearts. Are they going to die here today?

At this critical moment, there was a loud "bang" and a strong explosion occurred between Zhao Yongfan and the disciples of the Mo Guang Sect.

Then, a huge phantom image opened up between the two sides, quickly blocking each other's sight, as if separating them in two different worlds.

This sudden illusion stunned both parties.

But it only took a moment. The disciples of the Demonic Light Sect reacted quickly and retreated frantically. Under the cover of this illusion, they successfully withdrew from Zhao Yongfan's attack range and escaped before the illusion disappeared.

At that moment, Zhao Yongfan was so angry that he threw a spell at the phantom of the illusion.

With a loud "bang", the spell exploded and instantly turned into stars of fire that fell to the ground. Then, it quickly spread out in the next second, turning the area into a sea of ​​fire.

When the raging flames once again filled the entire world, screams of pain, despair, or fear were heard from the ground.

Those disciples of Tianling Mansion who were lying on the ground and not yet dead were seen struggling in pain under the burning of the powerful flames of the fusion period.

But the struggle did not last long, as they were soon burned to death by the flames that covered the ground.

Ye Linglong, who was squatting on the side and using Second Senior Sister's illusion balls and immortality-style bombs to rescue the disciples of the Demonic Light Sect, and the group of people behind her were all stunned.

This Zhao Yongfan is really cruel!

He knew clearly that the people from the Demonic Light Sect had already escaped, and that those lying on the ground were all disciples of the Tianling Mansion, but he still burned them all to death without hesitation!

If Gao Wenwen had not been standing not far in front of him and the fire had not avoided her area, she herself would probably not have survived.

The magic pill quickly disappeared under the burning fire, and Zhao Yongfan's vision was restored.

He took two steps forward, helped Gao Wenwen up from the ground, and put her on his back.

"Where did they go?"

Gao Wenwen pointed him in a direction.

“Over there.”

"Lie down, we'll chase you."

Just as Zhao Yongfan finished speaking, he heard a faint cry for help from the side.

Everyone looked over there and saw Cen Junyi who was burned by the fire. Half of his body was already charred.

"Save...save me, Senior Sister Gao, please save me..."

"I don't need crap holding me back."

Zhao Yongfan interrupted him and shot a stream of spiritual power at him, ending his life.

At this point, Gao Wenwen's last lackey died.