Time was running out.
Cheng Yuanfeng felt his muscles trembling, his expression grave.
The Spirit-Returning Pill could temporarily restore his original strength, but the duration of its effect was not long.
Now, he could clearly feel his power dissipating.
He had to end the fight quickly!
Azure astral winds condensed at Cheng Yuanfeng's fingertips.
Soon, a narrow blade of air formed and, with a flick of his finger, slashed furiously towards Xing Yunhai.
Thud!
Xing Yunhai mustered all his strength, meeting the attack with his golden blade and deflecting the air blade.
But the impact sent his qi and blood roiling.
His round, plump body staggered back several steps, crashing against the massive punishment stocks before he barely came to a stop, blood continuously spilling from his mouth.
On the other side.
Xu Kang was being beaten back step by step, his Taoist robe in tatters.
Bai Chenshan's long spear suddenly pierced through his chest. At the critical moment, Xu Kang abandoned his horsetail whisk to counterattack, narrowly escaping death, but his body was severely wounded.
As for Wu Chen, he had already stopped breathing.
Buddha beads lay scattered on the ground. Before his death, his eyes were still wide open.
In the end, he was still too weak before Grandpa Hua.
The remaining martial artists, overwhelmed by reinforcements from the Asura Gate forces, were also being routed.
The situation had become completely one-sided!
Xing Yunhai's furious eyes held despair.
He knew clearly that he was now at the end of his rope.
If that was the case, then let's die together!
Xing Yunhai looked at his elder brother beside him, grinning to reveal a mad smile.
He took out a small porcelain vial from his robe and threw it directly at Xing Yunjun.
Quick, stop him!
Grandpa Hua seemed to realize something, his bull-like eyes widening as he roared.
But it was too late. The vial struck Xing Yunjun and shattered on impact.
A silvery liquid flowed over his body, burning like magma, emitting white smoke.
Ah!
Xing Yunjun let out a beast-like, heart-rending roar.
The silvery liquid slowly seeped into his skin, leaving behind patches of red, scalding marks.
In an instant, it had already merged with his body!
At that moment, Xing Yunjun's already tall and upright figure grew even more massive, reaching a full two meters in height, his explosive muscles radiating oppressive force.
Hahaha, it worked!
Seeing this, Xing Yunhai laughed wildly, like a madman.
Crack!
At that moment, the massive punishment stocks, clearly unable to restrain Xing Yunjun's body anymore, showed cracks.
Suddenly, a brilliant white light flashed, and the stocks shattered with a crash.
Xing Yunhai, being the closest, couldn't escape. His obese body was sent flying like a leather ball, crashing heavily to the ground.
After falling, he vomited large mouthfuls of blood.
Murong Qinghong, her eyes blinded, was caught in the shockwave of the energy and thrown several meters away. She stumbled to her feet.
Husband!
She seemed to sense something and let out a shrill, mournful scream.
Too late, everything was too late!
Xing Yunjun's entire body blazed with white flames, his cold, stern face devoid of any human emotion, his eyes blood-red like a giant beast emerging from the abyss, seething with murderous intent.
It's over.
Grandpa Hua slowly closed his eyes, despair appearing on his dark face.
The vial Xing Yunhai had thrown out just now contained the Dragon Demon's Blood!!
A treasure of the Celestial Palace!
Legend said there were only three vials in total, one of which had been used a thousand years ago.
Back then, the commander of the Celestial Palace's forces who conquered the lands consumed it, immediately went mad, became a murderous devil, and slaughtered indiscriminately.
It took almost the entire strength of the immortal sects to finally kill him!
Who would have thought that Xing Yunhai would now use the Dragon Demon's Blood on Xing Yunjun.
What would be the consequences if the already terrifyingly powerful Xing Yunjun used the Dragon Demon's Blood?!
Grandpa Hua and Bai Chenshan stepped forward.
Now that Xing Yunjun had become a demonic scourge upon the world, they absolutely could not let him leave the Celestial Palace floating island. Otherwise, the entire immortal sects would become a slaughterhouse!
Husband...
Murong Qinghong's voice was sorrowful as she tried hard to open her eyes, but could see nothing.
Two lines of bloody tears dripped down her cheeks.
But at this moment, Xing Yunjun was already like a wild beast, completely devoid of any human aura.
Xing Yunjun...
Cheng Yuanfeng, suppressing his churning qi and blood, strode forward.
The Spirit-Returning Pill had reached its limit. Among everyone present, he, at the Heavenly Astral stage, was probably the only one who could inflict damage on Xing Yunjun.
Several wind blades condensed, forming a giant arrow!
Cheng Yuanfeng strained to muster his spiritual energy, sweat beading on his forehead, veins bulging on his arms.
Suddenly, the giant arrow formed of wind blades shot towards Xing Yunjun!
Thud!
Xing Yunjun was struck by the giant arrow condensed from wind spiritual energy.
But horrifyingly, not a single wound appeared on his body!
Cheng Yuanfeng was drenched in sweat, his body weak.
That last attack had been a technique executed by gathering all the spiritual energy in his body!
Xing Yunjun seemed to feel some pain. His blood-red eyes fixed on Cheng Yuanfeng. With a roar, he charged towards him.
It was all over.
Cheng Yuanfeng revealed a look of despair.
At this moment, the Spirit-Returning Pill's effect had worn off. He couldn't dodge.
Just then, an exquisitely beautiful and slender, graceful figure stepped in front of Cheng Yuanfeng.
The newcomer was none other than Shangguan Qianqian!
Cheng Yuanfeng stared blankly at this somewhat familiar figure, momentarily stunned, his eyes wide with fury: Don't!
Powerful water spiritual energy condensed into a shield!
Now, Shangguan Qianqian's spiritual energy had actually reached the early Heavenly Astral stage!
However, her spiritual energy was extremely scattered and unstable.
Her actual combat strength was probably less than that of a peak Spirit Gathering cultivator!
Looking at the stunningly beautiful girl before him, a flicker of hesitation seemed to pass through Xing Yunjun's blood-red eyes.
But it was only for a mere instant. This trace of emotion was instantly buried!
A fist came crashing down!
Heavenly Thunder Barrier!
A terrifying blue-purple lightning net formed, blocking the space in front of Shangguan Qianqian.
Bai Xiu, appearing at some unknown time, had arrived in front of Shangguan Qianqian, spreading his hands to deploy a lightning barrier.
Xing Yunjun, who had been preparing to charge forward, sensing danger, actually stopped in his tracks.
Bai Xiu flexed his wrists, stretched his shoulders, trying hard to stay alert.
A few days ago, Grandpa Bai had bestowed the family's ancestral thunder upon him.
Bai Xiu didn't know how to refine it, so he followed the old rule: he swallowed it.
Unexpectedly, he slept for three whole days.
After waking up, his strength had increased greatly, reaching the late Spirit Gathering stage! Fine threads of lightning swirled around his body, and his entire demeanor had changed significantly.
Take uncle and get out of here. Leave this to me.
Bai Xiu's lazy gaze turned sharp. With a wave of his hand, a double-edged spear entwined with lightning appeared in his palm.
Shangguan Qianqian helped Cheng Yuanfeng up. Looking at Bai Xiu, she hesitated slightly, then said: Don't push yourself too hard!
Don't worry, I know my limits!
Bai Xiu said leisurely.
Grandpa Hua frowned, nervous: But the opponent is Xing Yunjun, who consumed the Dragon Demon's Blood. Bai Xiu, he...
Bai Chenshan showed a hint of confidence: Don't worry. Since Xiu'er dares to say this, he must have some measure of confidence.
Nearby, Ning Er and Tu Langlang were also cheering.
Big bro, go for it!
Big bro is awesome!
Thud!
Bai Xiu's figure shot out like a cannonball, smashing heavily into the Celestial Palace's ruined palace wall.
The hard wall was even dented into a human-shaped crater.
Everyone: ...
In that instant, Xing Yunjun had directly relied on his physical strength to break through the lightning barrier.
He clenched his fist and smashed it towards Bai Xiu!
At the critical moment, Bai Xiu used his double-edged spear to block most of the damage, but was still sent flying.
Xing Yunjun stepped forward slowly, white flames swirling around him.
A shadow fell over everyone's hearts. Now, who could possibly stop him!
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