The chaotic soul in the green-faced Yuanshen was also split in half by Zhou Yang with an iron sword, and then a shrill scream could be heard.

The soul is the most fragile, and the realm of Yushen is no exception. Only the powerful soul can protect it.

However, the soul was broken, and the seriously injured soul had no protective umbrella and could only be exposed in no man's land.

Zhou Yang was unyielding and rushed forward, reaching out his big hands to grab the two broken souls.

"Not good!" However, the next moment, he couldn't help but feel horrified, and the breath of death rushed towards his face.

Without even thinking about it, he used all his strength to fly towards the depths of no man's land.

"Boom!" With a shocking loud noise, the terrifying blast of air swallowed up thousands of miles of void, including Zhou Yang, whose face changed horribly.

The one that self-destructed was a soul of the green-faced man, and although the other half was also blown to pieces, it managed to escape from the no-man's land with the help of its strength.

But the power of the explosion was so great that the green-faced man's soul was only one-tenth the size, making it extremely difficult to even stand.

This soul flew forward based on instinct, but after hundreds of thousands of miles, it trembled all over and fell straight down.

In the no-man's land, the blast of the explosion dissipated, and in the bottomless pit, a tattered body lay on its back, covered in blood, motionless.

"Boom, boom, boom!" After an unknown amount of time, streaks of eight-color light rushed into the no-man's land, and another horrific explosion occurred, with a sound that shook hundreds of thousands of miles.

A giant ship was hovering in the sky outside the no-man's land. As the God-class heavy artillery was fired, the entire ship was trembling.

Although the God-level heavy artillery is powerful, the no-man's land has a great ability to dissolve the divine power, and the remaining power is only equivalent to the explosion of a seventh-grade divine stone shell.

The same is true for the self-destruction of the green-faced man just now. He is in the middle stage of the God of Control. If he self-destructs in the outside world, half of the Dark Continent will suffer.

However, the power of mortal transformation is extremely terrifying, and most of the power of self-destruction has been destroyed by Shengsheng. Even so, it is not something that ordinary early-stage god masters can withstand, let alone Zhou Yang.

At this time, he was awakened by the violent explosion and struggled to open his eyes, but his eyelids were very heavy and it took him a long time to fully open them.

With the slightest movement, a heart-wrenching pain shot through my body.

Zhou Yang gritted his teeth in pain and coughed violently, because a large amount of sand was poured into his mouth, and he felt a strong sense of suffocation.

The large pit was mostly filled with sand and soil thrown up by the explosion, and he was buried deeply in it.

"Boom!" Another eight-color brilliance exploded, and endless sand rose into the sky, and then fell, burying the pit with a deep layer again.

The giant ship did not dare to enter the uninhabited land, because the terrifying power of transformation made the strong men inside the ship feel weak.

The Archon's broken spirit was unconscious. Although they didn't know what happened before, but they could damage the middle stage of the God of War to this extent, there must be terrifying creatures in the no-man's land, and they couldn't afford to offend them.

These people did not dare to break into the uninhabited land to find out what was going on, but with the help of God-level heavy artillery, they continued to bombard the area indiscriminately in the hope of discovering something.

However, after bombing for a long time, there was no movement at all in the no-man's land.

"Captain, continuing the bombardment like this is not an option, why not rush in and take a look!" A strong man on the ship said with a gloomy face.

"The no-man's land is too scary, and there is likely to be a God-controlling realm or an eighth-level demon king. If we rush in, we may be in danger." Another green-faced strongman shook his head.

"The clone's true self is still alive, which proves that a strong man saved the man and seriously injured the Archon..."

The captain hesitated for a moment and said decisively: "Stop the attack and find a way to revive the Archon first."

The rumble disappeared, the heavy artillery no longer roared, and the giant ship quickly turned around and swept away into the distance.

After a while, the dying Zhou Yang endured the severe pain and dispersed some of the sand, but more sand fell again and covered it underneath again.

He closed his eyes again, and streams of blood spilled from the corners of his mouth, dyeing a large area around him red.

Not only was he seriously injured at this time, but the terrifying power of transformation was also eroding his body at all times, and the divine power in his body was almost exhausted.

"The clone is not dead, and should still be on that battleship, but the induction is getting weaker and weaker." This meant that the clone of the God Emperor was getting further and further away from him. Zhou Yang frowned after regaining consciousness.

"I didn't feel Mu Han's breath before. She's not on the giant ship. Could it be..." Thinking of Mu Han, his heart tightened.

Just because Mu Han is not on the ship does not mean that she is safe. Maybe she has been killed.

Of course, this is just a possibility.

But there's no point worrying now. You have to heal your wounds as soon as possible. Only when your strength is restored can you go find her.

Zhou Yang put aside his distracting thoughts and began to work hard on the secret technique of blood refining.

After a long time, he suddenly opened his eyes, and the flesh and blood all over his body squirmed, and the horrific wounds healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"The art of blood refining is really mysterious!" Zhou Yang secretly praised in his heart.

Just before, he first used the blood refining technique of the Celestial Clan to condense blood essence, and then used the blood essence to heal his own injuries. The speed was astonishingly fast.

Essence and blood itself has miraculous effects in self-healing and recovery, and the amount of essence and blood determines the speed of recovery, which is crucial in a life-and-death battle.

However, ordinary cultivators have very little body essence and blood, and most of them only have heart blood.

Some people with excellent qualifications can condense blood essence in other parts, but only a few drops.

However, the blood refining technique of the Heavenly Clan can use secret methods to condense more essence and blood in multiple parts. The purer the Bloodline of the Heavenly Clan, the more essence and blood can be condensed.

Coupled with the inheritance assistance left by Yan Xixiong, Zhou Yang condensed enough essence and blood in a short period of time, and the speed of healing was even higher. If he was not in no man's land, no matter how serious the injury was, he would heal quickly.

Recovered as before.

After a few hours, Zhou Yang's broken body had regrouped and his injuries were mostly healed.

He looked inside himself and called several times, but Mu Zifeng and Chi Lingzi didn't respond at all.

This time, they were injured too seriously and fell into a deep sleep.

However, even in their deep sleep, the two of them each held a soul stone and never let go.

With the soul stone in his body, his recovery speed must be much faster.

It was their desperate resistance that allowed Zhou Yang to save his life.

"Alas!" He sighed and closed his eyes again to adjust his breathing.

"Get up!" After a moment, he suddenly shouted loudly, and his body flew straight up like a cannonball, with endless sand flying in the sky along with him.

Returning to the ground again, a feeling of weakness surged through his body, making him unsteady and almost falling over.

There was no way to swallow pills to heal his injuries in the no-man's land, so he could only continue to meditate with his eyes closed and rely on blood refining to condense blood essence to recover.

After a few more hours, all the divine power in the body was finally able to be used.

After regaining his strength, his first thought was to find Mu Han.
Chapter completed!