Venerable Yuan

boom!

This is a grand canyon with no end in sight. The canyon is vast and the mountain walls are as steep as a razor blade, reaching straight into the sky.

In the canyon, a huge river rolls down like a white dragon.

The river hit the mountain wall, and a deafening sound echoed in the canyon, like the roar of a dragon.

At this time, countless Origin Qi were colliding in the mid-air of the Grand Canyon, and the violent fluctuations caused the canyon to tremble.

It was two waves of huge numbers of people fighting together.

Both sides were ruthless in their attacks, and while the Origin Qi was raging, from time to time, seriously injured figures fell from the sky, and were finally submerged by the river below...

The battlefield was extremely brutal.

The two large armies were Cang Xuantian and Shenggong.

Both sides were fighting mercilessly, with a large number of casualties appearing. Blood was spilled, causing the nearby mountain walls to gradually turn scarlet.

At one place on the battlefield, three figures gathered together.

One of them has a burly body and holds a giant stick. He exudes a fierce aura. Although he is only at the early stage of Tianyang Realm, in this moment, he has already smashed several enemies of the same level with that giant stick. You have to vomit blood and retreat.

"laugh!"

Suddenly the void fluctuated, and a gray light shot out with fierce source energy, pointing directly at the vital points of the burly man's back.

clang!

But at the moment when he was about to be stabbed, a black light source of energy swept over him, just enough to block the vicious source of energy.

The burly man turned around, grinned and said, "Zhenxu, thank you."

Behind the burly man, a young man with a gloomy face appeared. His whole body was filled with sinister aura, causing the air nearby to become cold.

He glanced at the burly man and said calmly: "Being wary, you have to keep some sense. If I hadn't helped you block so many hidden arrows, you would have died here long ago."

The burly man and the shadowy young man were both Zhou Yuan's acquaintances, Ning Zhan and Zhen Xu, who had walked out of the vast continent together.

"And, remember our mission is to protect the blind man."

Ning Zhan then looked towards the back, and saw a thin young man standing quietly there, with black cloth wrapped around his eyes and a rusty iron sword in his arms.

He scratched the back of his head and said with a dry smile, "Of course I remember!"

As he spoke, his giant stick carried the violent origin energy and swept away. The void vibrated, once again knocking back the two charging enemies.

Zhenxu looked at the battle circle not far away, where there was a late-stage Tianyang Realm from the Holy Palace.

He was wreaking havoc among the crowd, and in just a few moments, dozens of people were injured in his hands.

At this time, those in the late Tianyang realm on their side are unable to support them for the time being. After all, the battlefield is too huge...

"Blind man, can you take action?" Zhen Xu asked gloomily.

The man they called the blind man was naturally Li Chunjun. He stretched out his palm to hold the hilt of the iron sword in his arms. He slowly raised the sword's edge and said in a hoarse voice: "That's almost it."

"But I may have to ask you to do it later."

He raised his palm, and blood flowed from his fingertips, quickly staining the iron sword in his hand.

Under the influence of blood, the rust spots on the iron sword disappeared little by little, and the last long sword exuding endless sharpness floated in front of him. The sword breathed out, directly filling the void gradually. of tearing.

"go."

Li Chunjun formed a sword seal, flicked his finger, and in the next moment, a flash of sword light rushed out. It was so fast that even Zhen Xu and the others couldn't see the afterimage.

However, the expression of the strong man in the late Tianyang realm in the Holy Palace in the distance suddenly changed at this moment, and his figure immediately retreated like lightning.

Buzz!

However, he retreated quickly, but the sword light came even faster. He saw the void in front of him ripple, and a sword light swept out, rapidly enlarging in his eyes.

Knowing that he could not escape in the late stage of Tianyang Realm, he immediately let out a roar, and the Origin Qi in his body burst out without any reservation. With a palm shot, the Origin Qi was billowing like a torrent.

laugh!

However, as soon as the two came into contact, the strong man in the late stage of Tianyang Realm let out a scream, and his entire arm was torn apart by the sword energy, and his figure was shot out in a panic. Finally, he did not dare to stay anymore and ran away crazily. He was obviously hit hard.

When the nearby Cangxuantian coalition forces saw this, they immediately cheered.

"pity..."

Ning Zhan shook his head, feeling a little regretful that the man in the late Tianyang realm was really cunning and cut off his arm at the last moment. Otherwise, Li Chunjun should have been able to kill him with this sword.

But even so, it is already a miracle to severely damage the late Tianyang realm with the strength of the early Tianyang realm.

At the back, after sending out the sword, Li Chunjun's body was shaking violently, blood gushed out from under his clothes, and there were even cracks on his palms.

The sword energy was so fierce that the physical body could not bear it.

Li Chunjun withdrew the iron sword with trembling palms. At this time, the source energy all over his body became extremely weak. Not only would that sword put a huge load on his body, but it would also be the only sword that would be used that day. Already...

The sword energy of that sword was extremely sharp, but Li Chunjun also paid for it

It cost a lot of money.

Ning Zhan and Zhen Xu also knew that Li Chunjun was at his weakest at this time, so they immediately retreated to both sides of him to protect him.

Ning Zhan glanced around at this moment. He looked at the battlefield in the Grand Canyon, and his voice became lower and lower: "The situation is very deadlocked, but the team of the saints hasn't even joined the battle yet..."

When mentioning the Saints, Zhen Xu and Li Chunjun were silent for a moment. The strength shown by the Saints team before was really amazing. In just a moment, it was difficult for the coalition forces to resist.

"I feel that this time, the other party may not let us retreat easily." Li Chunjun said suddenly.

Zhen Xu and Ning Zhan both narrowed their eyes, and their expressions became particularly solemn. If this was the case, I am afraid that today's battle would be particularly tragic.

"Qingyu and Luluo have never come back. I don't know what happened to them over there?" Zhen Xu said slowly.

Li Chunjun shook his head and said: "I heard that the other people who went out to ask for help did not bring back any good news. This disaster may only rely on us, Cang Xuantian, ourselves."

"We should also think of a way out." Zhen Xu said calmly.

Ning Zhan snorted coldly, and the iron rod in his hand hit the ground hard, cracking the ground directly: "I would rather die on the battlefield, but I don't want to be a deserter."

Zhen Xu frowned and said, "This is just a meaningless sacrifice of yours. Why can't you retreat temporarily and wait until you are stronger to take revenge?"

Ning Zhan didn't speak anymore, but the determination in his eyes revealed his thoughts. He didn't want to escape, he just wanted to fight to the death.

When Zhen Xu saw this, he felt very irritated. This bastard was so full of muscles that he didn't even know how to use detours. He only knew that if he faced someone head-on, he would either die or live.

But in the current situation, even if they risk their lives, what can be changed? It's just one more cold corpse.

Li Chunjun did not join their dispute. He just raised his head and looked at the battle circle higher up in the Grand Canyon. The battle there was even more intense because those who could join that battle circle were basically the top combatants from both sides.

And he also saw Chu Qing who was at the front.

The latter has light shuttles traveling back and forth around his body. When each light shuttle whizzes out, a strong man from the Tianyang Realm will die with it.

He has become a flag for Cang Xuantian. As long as he is still there, he can maintain Cang Xuantian's morale.

Unfortunately, Li Chunjun knew that even Chu Qing could not really turn the tide on his own.

Could it be that Cang Xuantian's journey in the Ancient Source Heaven should end today in a tragic and despairing way?

Li Chunjun clenched the hilt of the sword with slight trembling.

Really, I’m not willing to give in.