The people behind them were getting closer and closer.
While Rong Zi channeled life force into Rong Xuan's body, she also continuously cast spells to deal with the pursuers behind her. The pain in her spiritual veins intensified, and she gradually began to feel somewhat powerless.
Several more spirit arrows were shot out, and Rong Zi felt a burning pain in his dantian. He couldn't help but turn his head and spit out a mouthful of blood.
Upon seeing this, Rong Xuan's already unfocused pupils trembled slightly, "Little sister..."
Rong Zi quickly wiped the blood from the corner of her lips.
"I'm fine."
Seeing this, Feng Yuan pointed at Rong Zi with a face full of excitement.
"Look! Rong Zi is injured! She's doomed this time!"
Chu Qingyu frowned.
"I'm afraid it won't be that easy."
Feng Yuan was taken aback. "What?"
As soon as he finished speaking, a group of people suddenly appeared in front of him.
Jun Moyao led his men and rushed over, quickly activating a spell before Feng Yuan and Chu Qingyu could catch up.
The next instant, a pre-set immortal array rose from the ground, blocking all the pursuers behind Rong Zi outside the array.
Only after his path was blocked did Feng Yuan belatedly realize that he had been discovered.
They have reached the border between the two regions.
As soon as Dazhuang landed, Jun Moyao saw Rong Xuan covered in blood and rushed over anxiously.
"Rong Xuan!"
The others also gathered around, "Immortal Emperor..."
Rong Zi didn't want to implicate anyone; these people had all volunteered.
Upon seeing Jun Moyao and the others, Rong Zi's tense nerves finally relaxed.
Another metallic taste of blood rose in her throat, but fearing that Rong Xuan would see and worry, she gritted her teeth and endured it.
Jun Moyao stared in disbelief at Rong Xuan's current appearance.
What's wrong with him?
Rong Zi's lips moved, but before he could say anything, a loud noise suddenly came.
Bang!
The ground beneath them began to tremble violently, and Rong Xuan, who was on Da Zhuang's back, swayed and fell straight to the ground.
"elder brother!"
Rong Zi hurriedly hugged him and carefully put him on the ground.
Then, looking up, they saw that Chu Qingyu and Feng Yuan were gathering all the power of the demons present to attack their immortal realm formation with all their might.
This Immortal Realm Formation was set up by Rong Zi with the combined efforts of everyone before she ventured into the Demon Realm.
In the past, even with Feng Yuan and his men, Chu Qingyu's abilities would have been insufficient to break this formation.
But things are different now.
With Rong Xuan's Chaos Spiritual Root, Chu Qingyu's strength increased dramatically.
Boom...
Another fierce attack ensued.
The Immortal Realm Formation trembled a few times, and several cracks appeared.
"Not good! Quickly reinforce the formation!" Jun Moyao exclaimed in surprise, rushing to the front and casting a spell to inject spiritual power into the formation.
Seeing this, the others also stepped in to help.
Jun Moyao glanced at Chu Qingyu outside the formation, gritted his teeth and endured it, then turned to Rong Zi behind him and asked, "What's going on? When did that guy Chu Qingyu become so powerful?"
If this continues, the formation won't hold!
Rong Zi kept channeling life force into Rong Xuan with one hand, and said in a deep voice, "The spiritual root in his body now... belongs to my brother."
Her voice was filled with murderous intent and hatred.
The thought of what Chu Qingyu had done to Rong Xuan made Rong Zi want to skin Chu Qingyu alive, tear him apart, and grind his bones to dust!
Jun Moyao's spellcasting motion froze. "What did you say?!"
He looked at Rong Xuan and, after careful observation, discovered that there was no spiritual energy fluctuation on his body, and his life force was pitifully weak.
That beast Chu Qingyu... how dare he...
Several more attacks came, and Jun Moyao almost couldn't hold on, his arm trembling uncontrollably as he cast the spell.
Several people were even knocked back by the backlash from the formation, their heads tilted to the side and blood gushing from their mouths.
Seeing this, Jun Moyao said to Rong Zi in a deep voice, "We need to think of something quickly, we can't hold out for much longer."
After a moment of contemplation, Rong Zi also cast a spell to join them and began repairing the formation together.
While doing these things, one of her hands never left Rong Xuan's body, and a continuous stream of life force was being channeled into Rong Xuan's body.
The burning pain in his dantian intensified, and Rong Zi couldn't help but vomit another mouthful of blood.
"Rong Zi!" Jun Moyao's eyes widened. "What's wrong with you now?"
Could Rong Zi be injured?
"It's nothing." Rong Zi wiped the blood from the corner of her lips and channeled more spiritual energy into the formation.
With her addition, the Immortal Realm Formation was temporarily stabilized.
Jun Moyao breathed a sigh of relief.
He glanced at Chu Qingyu and Feng Yuan, who were still attacking outside the formation, and frowned, saying, "This isn't a solution. We'll eventually be unable to hold out."
Rong Zi looked at the people who were struggling to maintain the formation, and then at Rong Xuan, who was almost unconscious in his arms. His expression was extremely grim.
If the formation is breached, all of these people will be in danger.
She didn't want to implicate anyone.
And her brother too.
He's about to collapse; he absolutely cannot stay here any longer...
Just as Rong Zi was in a state of utter confusion, a familiar figure suddenly flew straight towards the formation.
Upon recognizing the figure, Rong Zi's heart skipped a beat.
"Dazhuang, what are you doing?"
Da Zhuang stopped at the array, then looked down at Rong Zi on the ground and said, "In terms of defense, there should be no one in this world more perfect than our Xuanhuo Turtle."
Rong Zi's pupils trembled as she realized what it was trying to do.
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