Lord Hong

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but.

There was only madness on his face.

"Hahaha..." Haolong looked at Yunhong falling from the space dozens of miles away, and roared frantically: "I did it! Yunhong, take my injection, you are dead! Dead!"

……

"After receiving this injection, this Yunhong didn't die directly?" Sect Master Jiuyuan, who stood outside the world and watched the battle through the light screen, said in surprise: "His spirit is powerful enough."

"just wait!"

Elder Nine Nights said in a low voice: "He can't even maintain the flight, which proves that he is close to the limit, and his soul breath is rapidly decaying."

……

"what?"

Dongfang Wu, Yanglou, Ye Lan and other immortal cultivators, including countless ordinary people watching the battle in front of the light curtains, were completely dumbfounded.

Chapter 49 The Feather Emperor Awakens

In fact, spiritual realm monks like Dongfang Wu and Yanglou, who have a high level of vision and insight, felt bad when they saw Haolong take out the 'Seven Star Soul Extinguishing Needle'.

But he still had hope for Yunhong, and he didn't realize the seriousness of the matter until Yunhong couldn't even control his body and fell down in pain.

"What's wrong with Yunhong? What is that strange silver needle?" An You said in shock, "Dongfang, can you contact Yunhong? I sent a message to Yunhong, but he didn't respond!"

"I tried that too, no response."

"Me too."

The communication order of the town boundary tower, as long as he is in the world, Yunhong can quickly contact any immortal cultivator of the Changfeng human race through the token.

but.

Except for Ye Lan, Yang Qing and a few people who are close to Yunhong, only six people in the spiritual realm have the authority to contact Yunhong.

Just now, when Yun Hong and the monks of Dongxuanzong fought, they didn't dare to distract Yun Hong or disturb him.

But at this moment, they couldn't help sending messages, wanting to know Yunhong clearly.

"How could it be, Yunhong, Yunhong!" Yanglou's face was extremely anxious, and his voice trembled: "It will definitely be fine."

"Yunhong is still alive." Dongfang Wu said in a low voice, his eyes full of anxiety: "However, I can confirm that Yunhong's life breath is rapidly decaying through the sensing of the town boundary tower... only [-]% of the original, and still Declining..."

A silence.

As monks in the realm of spiritual consciousness, they naturally knew what the decay of life breath meant, which meant that Yunhong was suffering continuous injuries.

And Yun Hong's body was obviously falling, so it couldn't be material damage.

There is only one kind left - soul damage!

Obviously, the silver needle pierced by the black-robed Zifu cultivator is a powerful treasure specially aimed at the soul.

In the other hall of the Town Boundary Building, Yunhong's relatives also looked at Yunhong falling towards the ground in the light curtain, all showing expressions of shock and despair.

"Brother Yun!" Ye Lan's eyes were filled with tears.

She gritted her teeth, and suddenly hated herself, hating why she didn't practice hard and couldn't help her husband every time he encountered difficulties: "Brother Yun, you must hold on! You must!"

……

For the countless ordinary and ordinary cultivators watching the battle.

They couldn't quite see the changes in the situation, they only found that the Emperor Yu, who was still killing all directions, fell down in an instant, as if 'dead and falling'.

"What happened to Yuhuang?"

"whats the matter."

"Could it be that Yuhuang is really dead after his death?"

"No! The Emperor Yu is invincible, and the Emperor Yu will never die like this." Countless people shouted excitedly, and many even felt hopeless, feeling that the sky was about to fall.

If the Emperor Yu falls, who can lead the Changfeng Human Race through the immediate crisis?

at this time.

suddenly--

"Look!"

A voice full of surprise and excitement resounded in a corner of Tianyu City: "Yuhuang stop!"

Many people who were somewhat desperate and crying were stunned and couldn't help but look up.

really.

On the light curtain, Yuhuang, who was falling faster and faster, actually stopped falling suddenly, although he still did not open his eyes.

However, it did stay in mid-air.

"The Emperor Yu is still alive!"

"Alive."

"Haha, I knew that the Emperor Yu will not die, he will not die." Countless excited voices sounded one after another.

Some people even knelt down and wept with joy.

Some people shouted frantically, their faces were full of joy and tears.

In the town boundary building.

Dongfang Wu, Yang Lou, An You and others were also shocked watching this scene, mixed with the shock was endless joy.

"Yunhong's breath of life has not decayed, only about [-]% of the original is left!" Dongfang Wu said in a low voice, "But he is still alive!"

"It's good to be alive!" Yanglou said excitedly.

They all understood that Yunhong must have suffered an unprecedented blow.

but.

As long as you are alive, you have hope!

……

Hundreds of miles high in the sky.

"No!"

"This Yunhong, is he still alive?" The black-robed man Haolong and another surviving blue-robed Zifu cultivator dozens of miles away looked at each other.

There was an unbelievable look in the eyes of both of them.

Why is Yun Hong, who has only practiced for decades, so hard to kill?

Nine cultivators from the Purple Mansion fell, and Haolong desperately used the 'Seven Star Soul Extinguishing Needle', but they still haven't killed them?

They are two Zifu monks.

Especially Haolong, it was difficult to accept this result for a while!

"Senior Brother Haolong, that Yunhong has come to his senses!" The blue-robed Zifu cultivator transmitted his spiritual thoughts, and there was fear in his voice.

Facing Yunhong, a god of killing who could forcibly withstand the 'Seven Star Soul Slayer Needle', the blue-robed Zifu cultivator couldn't bring up any fighting spirit in his heart.

"I'm really not reconciled!" Haolong roared angrily.

He could feel that Yunhong's breath of life was extremely weak, and his soul had definitely been severely injured, and it might be difficult for him to exert much strength.

If there are ten more cultivators from the Purple Mansion, working together, they will be able to kill Yun Hong directly with great confidence!

but!

No more.

Even counting the 'Yun Qi' who had fled, there were only three Zifu monks left.

Even if Yunhong's ability to display was greatly reduced, with just the three of them, it was impossible for Yunhong to be his opponent in a head-to-head confrontation.

"Let's go!" Haolong roared unwillingly, turning into streamer and rushing towards the world's barrier layer.

Another blue-robed Zifu monk also hurriedly followed.

The two of them fled while keeping an eye on Yun Hong who was hundreds of miles away, worried that the other party would attack and kill him.

But from start to finish.

Yunhong just stayed where he was, without taking any action.

……

In the sky hundreds of miles away from the earth.

Yun Hong slowly opened his eyes, his spiritual aura was very unstable, and his eyes seemed to have dimmed a lot.

"Escaped?" Yun Hong's gloomy eyes were still cold, and he glanced at the figures of the two who rushed into the world's barrier.

In fact, if he went directly to hunt him down, the world barrier would still be hundreds of miles thick. With Yunhong's flying speed, there was a high probability that he would be able to catch up with the opponent before he escaped from the world barrier.

But Yunhong didn't move.

This time, his injury was indeed very serious, and it was extremely close to death. The degree of danger could be called the battle with the Molten Flame.

In the battle with Molten Fire, Tianxu and Xing Wusheng fought for their lives, and Yunhong made a desperate breakthrough.

But this time, it was only relying on Yunhong's own strength to survive.

"fortunately."

Yun Hong muttered to himself: "It's not a short time for me to break through to the cave world, and the cave world is also relatively huge. The soul has been nurtured by the cave world and has become extremely powerful!"

"My soul is as strong as an ordinary Zifu perfect monk."

"at the same time."

"Fortunately, I have listened to the exhortations of the Lingzun over the years, and have cultivated the 'Star Chapter' in "Mist Sea and Stars" quite profoundly." Yun Hong sighed inwardly: "The spiritual sense and the stars are strong enough to be able to wear them down in advance. Lose most of the power contained in the silver needle!"

What Yunhong didn't know was that he dived into the space fluctuations, which also made the "Seven Star Miehunting Needle" consume more power to catch up with him.

In many ways, Yunhong survived this killer move.

Chapter 50 Only One Way

However, even if he survived this killer move.

It also caused Yunhong to consume a full [-]% of his soul power, and just now he could use up the remaining dead power contained in the seven-star soul-killing needle.

The soul is the essence and source of a living being.

If it was an ordinary person, if they lost [-]% of their soul power, they would definitely have a nervous breakdown, memory loss, etc.

But Yunhong was strong enough, and his spirit was strong enough, even if he lost [-]% of his spirit power, he would only feel weak mentally.

Of course, at this moment, Yunhong's speed of thinking and control over himself have all dropped significantly.

Only [-]% to [-]% of the past strength can be used!

But at least.

Overall it's pretty normal.

But this is also the reason why Yunhong didn't go after and kill the few remaining Zifu monks.

With his strength greatly reduced, he is indeed not absolutely sure to keep the other party behind, chasing into the world barrier, but it is easy to put himself in a more dangerous situation.

The cave world, in the divine abyss.

Only the "Shenhun Yunhong", which was about one-third of the size before, sat cross-legged on the mighty ocean of divine power. In the world of caves that spanned thousands of miles, rays of light flourished everywhere, and countless rays of light converged in Shenyuan.

Countless rays of light shone on the 'Shenhun Yunhong', full of warmth and strength, which made 'Shenhun Yunhong' recover quickly.

This is the role of the cave world.

A perfectly controlled inner world is the source of your own strength. Even if you are severely injured, in most cases, you can rely on the inner world to recover without external objects!

"Huh!" Yun Hong took a long breath and said to himself: "It should take three to five days for the soul to recover to its peak state."

As for physical injuries?

These twelve Zifu monks did not harm Yun Hong at all, and the actual fighting time between the two sides was very short. With Yun Hong's mighty divine power, the consumption was less than one cent.