"Kill..." The power erupted by the thirty people was extremely powerful. Layers of snowflakes rolled up and then fell again. Yuwen Zhouyuan did not activate the protective aura, but under that momentum, he remained as motionless as a mountain.
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"Wang Tianlin, why did you hurt her?" Yuwen Zhouyuan seemed to be possessed, staring at Wang Tianlin and repeating these words.
"Why?" Suddenly, Yuwen Zhouyuan roared, with indescribable sadness and anger in his voice.
Boom! At this time, a dull wind passed down from the nine heavens, and many people's ears were buzzing.
Yuwen Zhouyuan slowly stretched out his hands. His hands were filled with the spiritual power of the universe, and he was swiping in the space. It seemed that he had a very casual posture, as if he was doing whatever he wanted.
At this time, from the nine days above, pieces of snowflakes fell down, and all the falling raindrops disappeared. In the blink of an eye, these snowflakes suddenly turned black.
Snow fell from the sky, and the space was filled with sadness and anger. Everyone's heart became uneasy, as if there was a stone stuck in their hearts, and there was indescribable discomfort.
Pieces of ink-colored snowflakes fell one after another, like the feathers of crows or other magical beasts. Those snowflakes fell on everyone, melted all of a sudden, and penetrated into their bodies.
"What kind of power is this? Why did the snowflakes turn into ink color?" In the void, a peak master of the True Saint from the Soul Blood Clan looked at this scene and said in shock.
Another true saint peak master and a pseudo-wonderland master also looked at this scene in shock. The snowflakes turned black. This was the first time they encountered such a strange sight.
The master of the pseudo-fairyland emitted a faint golden light in his hand, and a black snowflake appeared in his hand. The black snowflake just fell on his fingertips and disappeared immediately, as if it melted into water and then penetrated into it.
The pseudo-wonderland master looked at it carefully. Suddenly, his face changed slightly, and the finger where the black snowflakes fell just now became much lighter, as if there was a special force that consumed the strength of his finger.
"What's going on, Your Majesty?" A peak True Saint master asked with his eyes widened.
"There is a special power in the black snowflakes. This power can destroy the soul, as well as other energies." This pseudo-fairyland master from the soul-blood tribe said with a heavy face.
"Yuwen Zhouyuan's attack power is really extraordinary. I'm afraid Wang Tianlin will suffer a big loss." said the pseudo-immortal master from the Soul Blood Clan.
"Your Majesty, should we help Wang Tianlin and the others to balance their power?" A master at the peak of the True Saint asked, with a hint of light in his eyes.
"Do you want people to know that there are still people from our soul-blood tribe here?" The pseudo-fairyland master of the soul-blood tribe asked with a very ugly face. He didn't expect that the people under him were so stupid. Can you help with this kind of thing? Of course.
no.
The peak master of the True Saint did not speak again, lowering his head as if he knew he was wrong.
The angry and sad aura on Yuwen Zhouyuan's body continued to spread, and the entire world was under the influence of this aura. As his hands continued to move, the black snowflakes became larger and larger, giving people an extremely strange feeling.
At this time, the thirty pseudo-fairyland and true saint peak masters who rushed towards Yuwen Zhouyuan suddenly trembled and their faces changed drastically, as if they had encountered something terrible.
They stopped rushing forward, with anxious looks on their faces.
"Ah!" A shrill scream came out, and the body of a true saint master melted like an iceberg without any warning, and the life fluctuations in his body weakened.
"Ah!" There was another shrill scream, and the body of a master collapsed. An inexplicable aura was destroying his body, and his body collapsed like dry firewood.
"No, there is something strange in this black snowflake. Be careful not to let this kind of snowflake fall on you." Suddenly, a master at the peak of the True Saint level reminded him.
The master's face turned pale. He felt an inexplicable force not only destroying his body, but also destroying his soul. At this time, both body and soul had been severely damaged.
"Ah!" Suddenly, Wang Tianlin screamed, one of his arms disappeared, as if it had been melted, his soul was traumatized, he looked depressed, and his eyes were filled with fear.
"No, the young master is injured. Go and save the young master." A pseudo-fairyland master shouted, and then rushed towards Wang Tianlin. Others also rushed over, and they continued to exert their powerful power.
Let those black snowflakes fall.
However, these black snowflakes were too dense. Although a powerful force changed their direction, many black snowflakes still fell on those who were guarding Wang Tianlin around him.
"Ah!" The screams kept sounding, and many people were suffering from the pain of broken bodies and serious injuries to their souls. Even so, they still protected Wang Tianlin's safety, as if Wang Tianlin was everything to them.
Hearing Wang Tianlin's screams and seeing so many people injured and dead, the four fairyland masters became anxious. They launched extremely powerful attacks one after another, forcing Fairy Xingyue back, and then rushed towards Yuwen Zhouyuan.
Yuwen Zhouyuan, whose hands were moving as if they were waving randomly in the void, felt a warning sign in his heart. It was an instinctive reaction to danger.
Yuwen Zhouyuan's body was wrapped with a faint layer of sharp energy, and then directly cut through the space, appearing in the distance in an instant.
The speed of the four fairyland masters did not slow down, and they suddenly appeared in front of Wang Tianlin.
When they saw that Wang Tianlin had lost an arm and his soul had been severely damaged, their faces became extremely ugly.
"Let's go." One of the Immortal Realm masters shouted, and the four Immortal Realm masters lifted up Wang Tianlin and flew away through the air. The remaining pseudo-Immortal Realm masters also left one after another.
If Wang Tianlin had not been injured, they would have continued fighting, but the thirty pseudo-fairyland and true saint masters suffered many casualties. Although the pseudo-fairyland masters did not die, they were all injured to varying degrees. The only two remaining true saint masters
, but looked like he was dying and about to die. Wang Tianlin was the same, and they had to evacuate.
If the fairyland master wants to leave, no one can stop him, not even the powerful Fairy Xingyue.
Yuwen Zhouyuan stood on the top of Tianzhu Mountain, looking at the place where Bai Suya's delicate body had disappeared without blinking, with a trace of confusion and a trace of sadness in his eyes.
The figure of Fairy Xingyue appeared next to him, seeming to protect his safety. Fairy Xingyue slightly raised his head and looked at the void in the distance, with a warning look in his eyes.
"Have they been discovered?" the pseudo-fairyland master of the Soul Blood Clan said to himself, and frowned at the same time. He thought he had hidden them well enough, but he didn't expect that the other party still discovered them.
"What? Your Majesty, we have been discovered?" A master at the peak of the True Saint of the Soul Blood Tribe said in shock. He was a little unbelievable. The masters of the Soul Blood Tribe themselves are something between the physical and the incorporeal, and are good at hiding.
, but now it is still seen through by the other party, which shows that the other party is extremely not simple.
"What's all the fuss about?" The pseudo-fairyland master of the Soul Blood Clan frowned and glanced at the master at the peak of the true saint, then turned his attention to Fairy Xingyue and said: "As a master in the era of the war between immortals and demons, her strength is naturally extraordinary.
Otherwise, I wouldn’t be able to fight against four fairyland masters alone. Although my cultivation level has not recovered, my perception is still so strong.”
"Your Majesty, will she find out that we did some tricks?" The master at the peak of the True Saint asked doubtfully, with a trace of worry in his eyes. Of course, he was also a little worried about himself, after all, he was bound by the treaty.
"Probably not. Otherwise, the four fairyland masters would have discovered her a long time ago. We just accelerated her death." said this pseudo-fairyland master from the soul blood tribe.
"Your Majesty, Fairy Xingyue seemed to have collected that woman's soul just now. Will she be resurrected?" Another expert at the peak of the True Saint asked.
"Want to be resurrected? Haha, it is difficult to do it with their current level. Unless they have a master from the Immortal Lord Realm to take action, there may be a glimmer of hope." The master from the Soul Blood Clan's pseudo-immortal realm sneered.
"Let's go!" he said, and then took the two of them away instantly.
After they left, Fairy Xingyue withdrew her gaze.
On the top of Tianzhu Mountain, the snow is falling, the cold wind is howling, and the black clouds in the sky have disappeared. There are only two people here, Yuwen Zhouyuan and Xingyue Fairy.
Yuwen Zhouyuan stood quietly, as if he was still thinking about something. The grief in his body spread in the void, and the entire mountaintop was surrounded by grief. The cold wind seemed to be blowing for Bai Suya, who made people
A distressed woman and sad.
Because I was deeply distressed and grief-stricken, my hair grew wildly, and my black hair became gray-white, as if I had aged many years all of a sudden.
Yuwen Zhouyuan admitted that since he established Fusang Flower Island, he cared less about Bai Suya and the other girls, and mainly focused on cultivation.
"Fellow Daoist Yuwen, do you want to go back now?" Fairy Xingyue asked as she looked at Yuwen Zhouyuan.
Yuwen Zhouyuan did not answer, but stared blankly at the flying snowflakes. The snowflakes seemed to contain the shadow of Bai Suya, and her figure was everywhere in the world.
After a long time, Yuwen Zhouyuan slowly said: "She once told me that her wish was to have a child. She finally had a child, but I didn't expect that she would leave and take the child with her.
Her wish was not fulfilled and she left with regrets."
"Nothing is perfect in the world. Some imperfections will be more beautiful and worth remembering." Fairy Xingyue said softly.
"Haha." Yuwen Zhouyuan smiled bitterly, his eyes full of pain, "I understand this too, but it's different for Suya. I would rather get hurt myself than see her get hurt."
"I may not know as much about emotions as you do, but I understand that if something happens to you, it will not only be hurt by Bai Suya, but also other women around you, and so many people who care about you." Fairy Xingyue