The Supreme Peak Of Cultivation

Looking at the bloody claws passing through his chest, Zhu Xuanfu's eyes showed a trace of bewilderment. He looked up at Yan Tianming and the two who were watching coldly, and asked as if asking for proof: "Why...why didn't you save me?"

However, Yan Tianming and Murong Lei didn't pay attention to his intentions at all, but locked their eyes on Ye Zeyu who was behind him, their eyes full of fighting spirit.

Ye Zeyu answered for the two of them: "I didn't expect you to be so popular?"

Then he pointed to Bai Shuzhao who was still in a coma and said with a light smile, "Why didn't they save you? Haven't you figured it out yet?"

When Zhu Xuanfu heard the words, he glanced at Yan Tianming and the two of them, and saw that they did not intend to deny it, and suddenly realized.

There was a wry smile on the corner of Zhu Xuanfu's mouth, he didn't expect that it was Own's mistake that hurt him.

After getting the answer he wanted, the breath in Zhu Xuanfu's chest dissipated, and his breath was completely cut off.

Ye Zeyu tilted his head and took a look. After confirming that Zhu Xuanfu was really dead, he threw Zhu Xuanfu's body aside like throwing garbage.

Seeing this scene, Zhu Xuanfu's fans in Tianxingmen couldn't help crying out: "Elder brother!!"

They were not sad about Zhu Xuanfu's death, but because they used Zhu Xuanfu as their backer and offended many people in Sect. Now that Zhu Xuanfu died, it is conceivable that they will be revenged by those people after returning to Sect!

However, they never thought about whether they would get out alive!

And the disciples watching the battle from a distance looked at each other in blank dismay. No one thought that the contemporary true disciple of Tianxingmen would really die like this!

And Zhu Xuanfu's death immediately caused a commotion.

The disciple of Qianyuzong.

Yin Jiaojiao tugged Yin Rongrong beside her with her small hand, and asked in a low voice, "Sister, what should I do? Do you want to withdraw first?"

Yin Rongrong frowned and thought for a moment, she couldn't make up her mind for a while, although she successfully broke through the Gold Core high stage in the secret realm during this time, and she can rival the ordinary Gold Core peak. But she has self-knowledge, this kind of strength is not even enough for a top Gold Core like Ye Zeyu.

Just when she was hesitating, a voice suddenly reached her ear.

"Junior Sister Yin, take the juniors to evacuate first, go directly to the entrance of the secret realm, wait for the entrance to open, go out and inform Wang Elder directly!"

Yin Rongrong suddenly looked up at Murong Lei, she was very familiar with this voice.

Yin Rongrong frowned and asked via voice transmission: "Then what should you do, brother?"

"Don't worry about me, let's go!"

Yin Rongrong took a deep breath, turned her head and told everyone what Murong Lei meant.

...

And with the departure of many disciples of the Qianyu Sect, some sects that were undecided also retreated.

In the direction of Shengyuezong, Xue Yue took a deep look at Yao Qingyuan before leaving, and said in his heart: bitch, it is best for you to die here!

...

They are all powerful cultivators, so the retreat speed is naturally fast.

In a short while, only Ye Zeyu and Yan Tianming were left on the field, as well as Ada and the ten Gold Core peak cultivators who besieged Ada!

Except for Mo Xueyun, the other nine people are all true disciples of the three major second-rate sects.

...

After all the disciples had evacuated, Yan Tianming looked at Ye Zeyu who was motionless on the spot without any obstruction at all, and asked lightly, "Do you want to stop it?"

Ye Zeyu sneered and said, "There are still ten days before the secret realm is closed, and it won't be too late to kill them after you are killed!"

Yan Tianming was silent.

Ye Zeyu continued: "I'm asking one last time, which of you got the inheritance?"

Yan Tianming glanced at Murong Lei and Yao Qingyuan, but without exception, they both shook their heads silently.

"Hmph! Don't cry if you don't see the coffin!" Ye Zeyu became angry again, "Since you don't say anything, then go to hell!"

Ye Zeyu made an instant move without speculating, and slapped Yan Tianming and Yan Tianming with both palms with a thunderous momentum.

Yan Tianming and Murong Lei had been on guard for a long time, and they struck out at the same time, facing each other.

For a moment, three streams of Spirit Power, black, red, and blue, collided together.

Seeing that the situation was not right, Yao Qingyuan picked up Bai Shuzhao and avoided it from a distance.

Ye Zeyu roared, and the flow of Spirit Power suddenly increased.

Yan Tianming obviously had no intention of fighting Ye Zeyu to the end, and after exchanging glances with Murong Lei, he gathered Spirit Power with his free hand and hit Ye Zeyu's left rib.

Murong Lei also condensed Spirit Power and hit the right rib.

No way, Ye Zeyu could only withdraw the Spirit Power flow, and at the same time, the Spirit Power swelled all over his body, shaking away the Spirit Power group opened by the two.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Yan Tianming and the two also distanced themselves.

After backing away, Yan Tianming turned his head and shouted to Murong Lei without stopping for a moment: "Brother Murong, help me block him for a while!"

Looking at Yan Tianming's solemn expression, even though he didn't know what he was going to do, Murong Lei still nodded as he said.

Seeing Ye Zeyu bullying him, Murong Lei unhesitatingly threw out his Frozen Rain Sword to meet him.

Even though he lost to Ye Zeyu, under Murong Lei's all-out efforts, he barely fought Ye Zeyu for a while.

Yan Tianming took out his own spirit sword, bit the tip of his tongue and sprayed three mouthfuls of Blood Essence, the blade was instantly dyed with a red light, and it kept buzzing.

However, the sudden loss of three Blood Essences in a short period of time made Yan Tianming's complexion extremely pale, and his whole body was a little sluggish.

But Yan Tianming didn't care at all, staring at Ye Zeyu with piercing eyes and muttering to himself: "As long as I beat you, everything is worth it!"

As soon as the words fell, Yan Tianming's black hair suddenly turned half white.

At the same time, a terrifying aura emanated from him.

Yao Qingyuan, who has been paying attention to the battle situation on the field, couldn't help but widen her beautiful eyes when she saw this, opened her small mouth slightly, and said to Yan Tianming coquettishly, "Are you crazy?"

Although I don't know what Yan Tianming is doing, but it can be seen that Yan Tianming's actions are wasting his own life!

Yan Tianming didn't reply, but instead shouted to Murong Lei: "Brother Murong, get out of the way!"

Hearing Yan Tianming's call, Murong Lei broke away from the fight with Ye Zeyu without hesitation, and stepped aside.

Even though he didn't know what Yan Tianming was doing, the breath on his body made him a fatal threat. If he didn't have a certain trust in Yan Tianming, he might have evacuated long ago.

Ye Zeyu didn't stop him either, he looked at Yan Tianming with some doubts.

Yan Tianming seemed to be crazy at the moment, as if explaining Yao Qingyuan's question, he yelled at Ye Zeyu: "I just want to prove that in the same situation, I, Yan Tianming, am by no means weaker than anyone else!"

"Scorching Sun Judgment!!"

With a roar, Yan Tianming pressed his hands down, and the spirit sword in front of him appeared directly above Ye Zeyu's head out of thin air, turned into a huge sword emitting endless flames, and stabbed at Ye Zeyu.

Ye Zeyu felt a sense of crisis in his heart, and he felt the breath of Death from this giant sword.

He wanted to avoid it, but this huge sword locked his breath, making him unable to move for a while...

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