Chen Yang controlled the burning flames, and the true energy in his body also poured out.
He knew that if the stalemate continued like this, it would be difficult to determine the winner, so he had to find a way to end it quickly.
His true energy surged again, and the Seven Deadly Swords slowly flew up, piercing straight towards Will like lightning.
Will saw the flash of sword light and it was already above his head, and he was immediately shocked.
Clang! The staff lost its magical power and fell to the ground. Will's body suddenly jumped out, trying to escape.
How could Jikong and others let him escape? Immediately, three figures chased after him at high speed.
Chen Yang was wondering whether to give chase when Han Xiaotian's voice rang out.
"Chen Yang! The princess has been rescued!"
Chen Yang saw Yan Ren carrying a person on his back and coming towards him not far away. He hurriedly rushed off the stage to meet him.
"Chen Yang! You, you beat Will away!" Yan Ren asked excitedly.
Chen Yang frowned and looked at Youyao, and found that her condition was not very good.
Seeing Chen Yang's appearance, Yan Ren could see clearly that the princess' originally cold and fair face was covered with a layer of frost.
Chen Yang lifted Youyao's hand and felt her pulse.
"How is it, Princess, are you okay?" Han Xiaotian asked.
"The poison is attacking my heart, let's find a place quickly!" Chen Yang said in a heavy tone.
Yan Ren hurriedly carried the princess on his back and ran towards the main hall.
None of the soldiers and guards dared to stop him. They all knew that Will had been defeated and the game was over.
At this time, you either have to think about how to explain that you were forced and are innocent, or think about how to escape and save your life.
Who dares to stop the princess!
This used to be the sleeping quarters of the Wolf King Mingyuan, but unfortunately everything has changed and it no longer looks the same as it used to.
Youyao was lying on the ice bed, her thin eyebrows slightly furrowed, revealing a look of pain.
She murmured, "Father, Father...I am an unfilial daughter..."
Crystal beads of sweat filled his forehead.
"Father!" She suddenly grabbed Chen Yang's hand.
Shaking her head painfully: "My daughter is unfilial..."
Ever since handing over his bloodline, Will secretly sent Youyao to the Abyss.
He abandoned her there and left her to fend for herself.
Without the protection of her bloodline and the Ice Wolf Jade, Youyao was quickly corroded by the poison gas. She fainted several times almost every day and was barely able to hold on to her breath.
After being thrown into the abyss, Yan Ren immediately repaired his body. When he felt better, he hurried to find the princess. Once he found the princess, he almost didn't check her condition carefully and hurried to escape.
Only then did he realize that the princess's condition was so grim.
"Mr. Chen, please, save our princess!" Yan Ren knelt in front of Chen Yang.
"Get up quickly! You don't have to beg me, I will do everything I can to save her!"
The princess's breathing is getting weaker and weaker. Every moment of delay will put her in greater danger. What should she do?
Chen Yang immediately thought of the Holy Pill. Perhaps there was no other way except the Holy Pill.
Xue Qing seemed to see through his thoughts and couldn't help asking, "How do you want to save her?"
Chen Yang raised his eyes, a hint of determination in his eyes.
"You want to use the holy pill from the Qinglian Holy Land to save her?" Xue Qing said word by word.
That holy pill was obtained by the old sect leader Ni at the cost of his life. It was so precious. Even though it was so difficult in the ancient ruins, Chen Yang did not even think about the holy pill. He clearly intended to keep the old sect leader Ni's hard work forever and had no intention of taking it!
But now he actually wants to give it to this princess...
"Xue Qing, human life is at stake." Chen Yang said.
Xue Qing smiled bitterly: "I know. The princess saved us, you should save her."
After hearing the conversation between the two, Han Xiaotian and Yan Ren both knew that Chen Yang had a way to save the princess. They felt relieved and quietly left the room.
Xue Qing also left.
Touching Youyao's cold little hand, Chen Yang sighed softly. In her current condition, even if she took the holy pill, she would not be completely sure of success.
He secretly made up his mind and called out softly, "Sumeru Ring, unfold!"
In the chaos, Chen Yang and Youyao came to another dimension together.
Only here, with his help, can Youyao fully absorb the holy pill and bring out its effect.
Chen Yang held Youyao in his arms and found that even here, her body was still so cold. Knowing that he could not delay any longer, he immediately took out the holy pill and put it into his mouth.
After a while, the holy pill began to melt. When it was almost melted, he gently pressed it against Youyao's soft lips, gently pushed open her lips and teeth, and fed all the holy pill into her lips.
Although this action was somewhat of a taking advantage, Chen Yang was focused and determined that he was saving people.
This is the only relatively safe way.
In the other dimension, Youyao's wolf body was suppressed, and the holy pill was digested by him, and it would naturally produce magical effects when it entered her body.
A hundred years ago, Chen Yang took the Holy Pill once and was very familiar with its energy.
After a while, Youyao woke up. She saw Chen Yang's profile and found herself in his arms. There was nothing around her, only chaos.
Youyao's face turned red in an instant, and she thought to herself, why did I have such a dream?
Am I dead? Even after I die, I can’t forget him and still have such a dream!
Feeling the broad chest, the strong heartbeat, and the rich, dizzying breath, everything seemed so real. Youyao pressed her face against Chen Yang's chest and rubbed it gently.
Chen Yang was startled and looked down at Youyao, only to find that she had woken up.
"Are you... okay?" Chen Yang asked softly with a hoarse voice.
Feeling that Youyao's body was gradually getting warmer, Chen Yang knew that the holy pill had taken effect.
"I'm already dead, right?" Youyao sighed softly.
Chen Yang didn't move, letting her lean against his chest. He said, "You're not dead."
The person in her arms suddenly raised his head, and looked at her with a pair of dark blue eyes as if filled with ice and snow, full of doubt.
"Yanren rescued you, and now..." Chen Yang hesitated for a moment: "Your poison is too deep, so I brought you here..."
Youyao remembered that Yanren carried her out of the Abyss.
Flame Blade is not dead.
She looked at Chen Yang: "Are you real?"
As she spoke, she raised her fair hand and slowly placed her slender, white fingers on Chen Yang's cheek.
It was warm, smooth, and a little rough. She was not dreaming.
Realizing this, she suddenly retracted her hand and her body involuntarily left Chen Yang's arms.
Seeing her at a loss, Chen Yang couldn't help but smile.
"You, why did you come to the Wolf Clan? Didn't I tell you not to come?" Youyao turned her body away so that he wouldn't see her burning face.
Chen Yang smiled again: "I was lucky enough to swallow the Thousand Gold Flame in the ancient ruins. This time I came to the Wolf Tribe to help you regain the throne. Fortunately, Will was defeated by us."
Youyao turned around in shock and looked at Chen Yang, slightly dazed.
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