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The moment this thing was thrown out, the Holy Lord of Xuantian Peak suddenly let out a shrill scream, and the blood and essence in his body boiled up in an instant, and his whole body turned red like a cooked shrimp, and hot white gas emanated from every pore around him.

"Ah--!" In less than three seconds, everyone watched such a big living person being drained of all his blood and essence, turning into a shrunken skin and bones.

Then, the layer of skin on his body began to burn.

His body twisted under an indescribable terrifying force.

Bang! Like a tomato squeezed and crushed by an invisible big hand, he exploded and turned into countless flying ashes.

Everyone watched a transparent soul fly out of his body at the moment of his physical body collapse, and was immediately enveloped by an invisible force and annihilated along with his body.

"... You, lied to me--!" Extreme resentment, unwillingness, despair, hatred... The overly intense emotions in this voice were almost deeply imprinted in everyone's soul.

With the powerful consciousness of the celestial being, he immediately understood what happened to him.

Most likely, he was deceived by the Pavilion Master of Zhitian Pavilion and became a pawn in the hands of the other party.

Yan Weilou was not surprised.

He knew very well that as long as there was a chance to kill him, that person would do anything crazy! The rest of the people suddenly felt a fear like the death of a rabbit and the grief of a fox, but soon they had no time to think about it.

With the entire soul and flesh of a celestial being as a sacrifice, an indescribable deep darkness surged on the surface of the bronze plate that flew into the air, and invisible power surged out with it.

The surrounding space was frozen in an instant, without light or sound.

Everyone was fixed in place, with expressions of horror on their faces.

In their eyes, endless diffused dim light was reflected.

Boom! Silently, it was as if a star suddenly exploded in the universe, and endless light and heat annihilated everyone.

The violent explosion completely distorted the entire alien space, the barrier shattered inch by inch, and a vortex as deep as a black hole appeared on the spot. Everyone was almost involuntarily drawn into the vortex, and they were about to be completely swallowed up.

"Ayan——!" Su Xinghan's voice came faintly, as if it was close to his ears, and as if it was a world away.

In Yan Weilou's last sight, he saw a white shadow rushing into the shattered space fragments around him without hesitation and rushing towards him.

As if being cut by countless wind blades at the same time, his snow-white clothes were instantly dyed red.

The surrounding world continued to distort and shatter. At this moment, Yan Weilou ignored everything around him, and his eyes were only those clear and worried eyes.

Purer than ice and snow, softer than moonlight.

It seemed that because of the intense action, when Su Xinghan flew over, a stone ancient scroll suddenly flew out of his sleeve and rushed straight towards Yan Weilou.

This mysterious volume of the General Outline of the Heaven-Repairing Art fell into the center of the explosion first.

As if it absorbed the infinite energy dissipated in the surroundings, the ancient scroll that had been unable to be opened before suddenly unfolded on its own.

A golden light filled Yan Weilou's eyes, and then he completely lost consciousness.

Chapter 151 Ring of Time (1) The capital of the Great Netherworld, the whole city is full of lights.

It was the New Year's Day again.

A gorgeous car drove through the street, and the young man sitting on the frame was dressed in white clothes as white as frost and snow.

He had a cold expression, almost expressionless, and his eyes were also stained with frost. His icy face was revealed under the light of the stars and the moon, like a statue of a god enshrined on an altar.

Cold, indifferent, and unattainable.

There was an aura that made people dare not offend.

The noisy crowd became quiet in an instant.

The bright lights around him dimmed under his background, and the noisy drums and music seemed so noisy that even the cheering people on both sides of the street subconsciously stepped back and made way for him.

Suddenly, a dazzling white light flashed across the dark night sky, as if two stars collided with each other, and the red flames instantly burned all over the sky.

Then, a rain of meteors and fire fell from the sky.

The originally bustling streets suddenly rang with panicked exclamations, and the crowds of onlookers fled in all directions.

The Great Ghost King, which was previously full of joy and prosperity, fell into an inevitable panic and noise.

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The other person looked about 20 years old, dressed in black clothes, with messy hair. Looking closely, the whole body was filled with strong blood. The pale face due to excessive blood loss was so familiar under the light. Although it was immature and tender, one could vaguely see the sharp and handsome outline in the future.

——Just a moment ago, he appeared out of thin air and fell in front of the man in white with a seriously injured and unconscious posture.

Su Xinghan was completely stunned.

His face, which was originally cold and indifferent like a statue, showed such a vivid expression for the first time, as if he suddenly fell into a dream and couldn't tell whether it was real or an illusion.

After being stunned for several breaths, he finally couldn't help the expectation and longing in his heart, and stretched out a finger to the unconscious and sleeping boy.

Click →! The real and warm temperature of the fingertips made Su Xinghan wake up in an instant. His long eyelashes trembled, and the thin frost in his eyes faded in an instant, revealing the brilliant and boundless starlight in them.

"It's not a dream..." He murmured softly, and almost immediately waved his sleeves and took the person into his arms. Su Xinghan stared at the other person for a moment, as if all the stars fell into his eyes at the same time.

As soon as the person was in his arms, the blood on the other person's body immediately dyed his snow-white robe red. Only then did Su Xinghan wake up from the dreamlike state and realize what had happened to the other person.

There was a hint of panic on his face.

Without thinking, he lowered his head, pressed his lips to the young man's lips, and gently passed a ray of precious original energy.

Seeing that the boy's expression returned to rosy, he felt relieved and his lips curved.

At this time, the panicked crowd was still running away, but Su Xinghan seemed unaware. He only held the sleeping young man in his arms very gently, looked down and over again, with a cheerful expression, showing pure joy and satisfaction.

It wasn't until the spiritual light of the formation that lit up over the royal city turned into an invisible wall, blocking out all dangers, that people who finally reacted regained their composure.

But when the fleeing crowd calmed down, they finally noticed that the gorgeous bicycle frame was still parked in the middle of the street, with the gauze fluttering in the wind, but the man in white on the vehicle had disappeared without a trace.

... Calmness returned to the dark sky, as if all the strange phenomena had never happened. The old man on the observatory let out a sigh: "The demon star appears in the east, which is a sign of the destruction of the country.

"·North of the capital, there is the Temple of Sacrifice to the Yuan.

"Master Priest.

"The man in white walked through the palace, and the maids and servants he met along the way saluted him.

Everyone is in order, their steps can be measured with a ruler, their eyebrows are lowered and their heads are bowed, with a respectful expression.

He never cast an unnecessary glance at the strange boy in his arms.

And Xiu Xinghan was used to this.

He nodded slightly as usual and passed through everyone's sight without squinting, looking the same as before.

Only the warm and soft touch in his arms at this moment showed that all the experiences just now were by no means false.

Thinking of this, Su Xinghan's steps became more cheerful, and he couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips.