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A thunderous strike echoed, shaking the heavens and the earth.
The Thunderous Spell raged for nearly ten minutes, and Ye Yang had long since fallen silent. He was half-kneeling on the ground, his red Cloak burned away, leaving only his armor. He knelt there with his head bowed, leaning on his longsword, silent and seemingly lifeless.
...
"Is he dead?"
Elder He Xuan frowned, unable to sense even a trace of Ye Yang's aura. At this moment, there was a complete silence; it was as if the young man had completely lost all signs of life.
However, He Xuan did not dare to act recklessly. Just moments ago, Lu Ling's overconfidence had led to her being killed by Ye Yang in an instant. How could he afford to make the same mistake?
Thus, He Xuan raised his hands, and in the next moment, a Soul Devouring Spear materialized. Since he dared not approach Ye Yang, he would send him off with the Soul Devouring Spear instead!
"Swish!"
The Soul Devouring Spear flew towards Ye Yang with tremendous force, even causing slight distortions in space due to its power. Elder He Xuan's strength was indeed astonishing!
"Clang!"
The True Fire Sword suddenly floated in mid-air and forcefully deflected the Soul Devouring Spear.
"How... how is this possible?!"
Elder He Xuan's eyes widened in disbelief. In his vision, the sword floated in mid-air without anyone wielding it, as if he had seen a ghost.
"Could it be?"
He Xuan's gaze sharpened, and in the next moment, he couldn't help but laugh heartily: "It's you again, old ghost! Come out so I can finish you off once and for all!"
Power surged through the air, and in the next moment, a hazy figure slowly solidified into form—it was Qin Fang, wielding the True Fire Sword! To save Ye Yang from peril, Qin Fang had to manifest again; otherwise, Ye Yang would surely perish under the opponent's Soul Devouring Spear!
With his hand infused with Soul Power, Qin Fang lightly patted Ye Yang's shoulder and said calmly: "Zi Yu, it's time to wake up. This level of soul lightning isn't enough to severely injure your soul..."
"Cough cough cough..."
Ye Yang coughed a few times, his body swaying slightly, and indeed he gradually began to wake up.
……
Elder He Xuan felt a surge of killing intent; he absolutely could not allow Ye Yang to wake up and join forces with that old man. One of them had to be killed right now, or he would have no chance!
"Drink!"
With a proud stance, He Xuan let out a long howl towards the sky, releasing his True Qi. In front of him, green True Qi flickered and quickly condensed into the image of a giant azure wolf!
"Oh, he can actually summon beasts from another dimension?" Qin Fang said, slightly astonished. "However, this beast is inherently ferocious. Over the years, Asura Hall has indeed strayed from the path of righteousness and benevolence taught by Azure Emperor Fuxi's inheritance."
"Hey, why say so much? Die!"
He Xuan brandished his long knife and suddenly lunged forward. The blade cut through the air, directly aimed at Qin Fang's head, while the Azure Wolf dodged Qin Fang and lunged fiercely at Ye Yang.
"Abomination!"
Qin Fang shouted lowly, extending one hand. Suddenly, the wind from his palm expanded, enveloping He Xuan within a massive light-like hand. With a swift motion, he flipped his hand over, causing He Xuan to cry out in pain as he was slammed to the ground, spitting out blood and sustaining serious injuries.
However, when Qin Fang turned around, he found Ye Yang had been knocked down by the Azure Wolf. The Azure Wolf's expression was fierce as it bared its teeth; its sharp fangs left marks on Ye Yang's Fire God Armor as it bit down repeatedly. Ye Yang was gravely injured from the Thunderous Spell and could not muster the strength to fight back, only able to twist his neck to avoid the Azure Wolf's biting jaws.
Qin Fang rushed over; with a swing of his Blade, the vast power of the seventh level of the starry sky swept through. The Azure Wolf let out a muffled groan before being cleaved in two, blood and entrails splattering everywhere.
"Zi Yu, hurry up and recover your strength!"
Qin Fang grunted softly; his Soul Power was nearly depleted, leaving him unable to launch any more fierce attacks or even suppress He Xuan.
"Heh... rustling sand..."
He Xuan clumsily got up from the rubble, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and laughed. "Old man, you still have some skill! Come on, let me see how much you really weigh!"
Qin Fang stood firmly in front of Ye Yang and declared majestically, "Bring it on!"
...
As a result, He Xuan found himself hesitating. He had no idea about Qin Fang's true intentions, while Qin Fang only wanted to buy some time for Ye Yang to recover as quickly as possible.
They faced each other for nearly five minutes. Finally, He Xuan saw through Qin Fang's thoughts and couldn't help but feel furious. He shouted, "Old man, you are just stalling for time. Come on, take my strike!"
With his arm raised, He Xuan gathered two identical orbs of purple soul energy in his palms. Elder He Xuan desperately urged his power, determined to kill Qin Fang with one blow; otherwise, prolonged combat would put him in a very dangerous situation.
"Here it comes!"
The soul attack energy surged as He Xuan struck down with both palms, heavily crashing onto the True Fire Sword in Qin Fang's hands!
"Boom!"
The ground shook violently. In an instant, Qin Fang's body was destroyed, his robust form turning to ashes. His soul suffered severe damage and slowly seeped into Ye Yang's Cosmic Bag, causing the True Fire Sword and Ling Kong to drop.
At that moment, a powerful arm suddenly grasped the hilt of the True Fire Sword. Under the glow of soul energy, Ye Yang's handsome and resolute face appeared before He Xuan. Instantly, He Xuan trembled all over, realizing he had overlooked Ye Yang. This kid from Hidden Dragon Hall had astonishing recovery abilities and had regained nearly thirty percent of his strength in such a short time!
"Roar!"
The True Fire Sword blazed with flames as Ye Yang's eyes were enveloped in golden light, radiating killing intent. Before He Xuan could react, he unleashed a strike infused with Bright Flame energy—the Fire God Third Style: Divine Oracle Descends!
At the same time, the soul fire energy in He Xuan's hands slammed heavily into Ye Yang's chest!
"Bang! Bang!"
Two explosions rang out in succession. Both fighters were fighting recklessly, resulting in mutual destruction.
...
"Thud..."
Ye Yang weakly knelt on the ground, barely supporting himself with the True Fire Sword. His clear eyes finally showed a hint of chaos as he gazed ahead.
He Xuan cried out in agony as he was struck in the waist by Ye Yang's powerful sword, the Fire God Power scorching away half of his body. However, as a Starry Sky Tier Four Expert, his recovery ability was astonishing, and the flesh around the wound writhed rapidly.
Nevertheless, it was evident that even if He Xuan recovered, he would not be a match for Ye Yang. He had suffered a fatal blow from Qin Fang and was further shaken by Ye Yang's Fate Fire. His recovery speed was far slower than that of Ye Yang, who possessed Dragon Blood. Therefore, He Xuan had already lost this battle.
At that moment, two cold voices suddenly echoed from the sky.
"I didn't expect the four elders to lose so miserably..."
"Hmph, that kid is surprisingly strong. Let us brothers have a go at him!"
He Xuan's eyes lit up as he couldn't help but exclaim, "Two Guardians, you have finally come out!"
A flash of lightning streaked across the sky, and a gentle breeze swept by as another figure appeared. Under the bright night sky and moonlight, the newcomer wore flowing garments and exuded an aura of coldness. Holding a snowflake-adorned Sharp Sword, their stunning eyes turned towards Ye Yang in astonishment. "Zi Yu..."
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