For some unknown reason, Chu Qingyu, while struggling to deal with Rong Xuan's attacks, quietly retreated little by little towards Fengyuan.
Feng Yuan was affected by Rong Zi and Jun Moyao's reincarnation technique, and his combat power continued to decline.
Even his body gradually degenerated from that of a young man to that of a teenager.
Another lash landed on his back. Feng Yuan endured the excruciating pain as his skin was torn open. Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at Chu Qingyu, who was also covered in wounds from Rong Xuan's abuse, and couldn't help but shout angrily, "Chu Qingyu, what's wrong with you? We both have Chaos Spiritual Roots, how come you're such a waste?!"
He was actually being completely overwhelmed by Rong Xuan, and was being beaten like a dog!
Such a good chaotic spiritual root is simply wasted on Chu Qingyu!
And Rong Zi, what kind of magic did she and Jun Moyao cast on him together?
Not only did it weaken his combat power, but it even shrunk his body!
If this continues, the situation will be very unfavorable for them!
They thought that with such thorough preparations and so many men coming, Rong Zi was surely doomed.
Unexpectedly, this time they not only failed to do anything to Rong Zi, but instead, they were defeated by the opponent, even though they should have had an absolute advantage!
How could he possibly swallow this insult?!
Upon hearing Feng Yuan's words, Chu Qingyu's expression immediately turned extremely ugly.
In fact, he had always known that even if he obtained Rong Xuan's Chaos Spiritual Root, he would still be far inferior to Rong Xuan and Rong Zi, this pair of extraordinary siblings, in terms of cultivation talent.
Even if everyone has a chaotic spiritual root, there are still differences in talent among individuals.
At the very least, even if he spent his entire life researching it, he probably wouldn't be able to develop such a heaven-defying technique as the art of reincarnation.
It's one thing to know something in your heart, but it's another to be pointed out to your face in such a disrespectful way.
Enraged, Chu Qingyu was caught off guard and took another sword strike from Rong Xuan on the arm, nearly losing his balance and falling headfirst from the sky.
He barely managed to steady his swaying body, took a deep breath to suppress his anger, and was just about to say something when suddenly, a strange noise came from above.
With a deafening roar, a pure and powerful force of heaven and earth began to gather from the sky, quickly forming an energy vortex that was somewhat familiar to everyone present.
Upon hearing this sudden turn of events, everyone looked up at the sky.
"This is……"
Someone ascended to heaven?
"Seriously? They have such good taste in picking locations?"
When a cultivator successfully ascends to the upper realm, their landing location is always random.
Why did this person have to ascend to this chaotic battlefield of all places?
Just as everyone was wondering which unlucky guy had ascended, a powerful beam of light suddenly descended from the energy vortex in the sky.
Within the pillar of light, a figure walked through the air.
At the same time, a cheerful and lighthearted voice overflowed from the pillar of light.
"Hahaha, I, Murong Zhen, have finally ascended to immortality!"
Upon hearing this familiar name, Rong Zi and his group were all taken aback.
Could it be... such a coincidence?
Yun Jing, who was closest to the pillar of light, even forgot to play his suona and shouted into the pillar of light in a surprised tone.
"Alliance Leader?"
Upon hearing the familiar voice, Murong Zhen quickly leaped out of the pillar of light.
Upon seeing Yun Jing before him and Gu Xiaochui and the others behind him, his eyes lit up. "Oh my, what a coincidence! What are you all doing here? Did you come here specifically to welcome me after learning about my ascension?"
As he spoke, he also noticed the other people present.
He glanced at the crowd, who had temporarily ceased fighting because of his appearance and seemed frozen in place, with a puzzled look on his face, and blinked in confusion.
"But who are all these people? Have you made so many friends in the Upper Realm so quickly?"
"There are quite a few demons here?" Sensing that the atmosphere seemed a bit strange, Murong Zhen chuckled awkwardly and said, "Um, you guys aren't having a group fight, are you?"
The people present: "..."
Where did this idiot come from?!
Murong Zhen's appearance caused the entire scene to fall silent for several seconds.
While Murong Zhen was still in a daze, several demons suddenly pointed at him and shouted loudly.
"This man is in cahoots with Rong Zi and his group! Everyone, attack! We can't handle Rong Zi's disciples, so why can't we handle this newly ascended human? His immortal bones are still unstable. Let's kill him first and dampen the enemy's spirit!"
These words immediately broke the stalemate.
Several demons who were close to Murong Zhen rushed towards him without saying a word.
Murong Zhen: "?!?!?!?!"
What the heck is going on?!
The opponent rushed over at an incredibly fast speed. Murong Zhen had only just ascended and was not yet used to it, so he was completely unable to cope with this sudden situation.
Just as the demon's attack was about to land on him, Ling Mo, holding the Ling Shuang sword, stood tall in front of him and blocked the almost fatal attack.
A battle was about to break out, and the scene descended into chaos once again.
Murong Zhen stared wide-eyed, dumbfounded.
He had just opened his mouth in a daze, wanting to ask what was going on, when a deadly voice suddenly rang in his ears, almost sending him to his death.
Holding a suona, Yun Jing used its deadly sound to distract the people on the field while simultaneously controlling the numerous spirits below to continue attacking the enemy.
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