"Master, I can't understand my current mood. I obviously don't know him, but seeing him injured makes my heart feel like a knife. If he dies, I'm afraid I won't be able to live anymore, because I will really lose
I no longer have any hope of recovering my memory. This...maybe this is my doom!"
Chu Mengyao's words made Bingyu Immortal unable to respond. As a woman, how could she not understand Chu Mengyao's current mood?
However, for her own succession plan and for the sake of Shuiyue Holy Land, she still would not let Ye Fan go.
Just when the Ice Feather Immortal was preparing to take action.
"Pfft!"
Chu Mengyao suddenly spurted out blood, and the accumulated blood in her body began to splatter out. She was dying, and her breath was like a gossamer.
Hundreds of years of practice in secret realms are still burned to the ground.
Just because of her infatuation with her inner beliefs, she did things that ordinary people couldn't do and made her own choices.
She was injured too badly, and for Ye Fan's sake, she resisted the immortal's magical power many times.
The Ice Feather Immortal was sitting behind her, using his great supernatural powers to heal her injuries, but the Ice Feather Immortal himself knew very well that it was not easy to recover from such an injury.
At this moment, Ye Fan was still recovering from his injuries.
"Meng Yao, wait for me, I must save you, I want to save you!"
Ye Fan's heart is extremely strong now. He understands that only when his injuries are healed can he have the possibility to save her.
"Ye Fan, this bastard, actually killed Senior Sister Mengyao!"
"Senior Sister Mengyao is the pride of our Shuiyue Holy Land and the most talented person in the world. How could she do this for a waste? This is impossible!"
"Yes. What on earth is going on? A mere low-level star monk, what qualifications does he have to ask his senior sister to sacrifice? It's really abominable!"
The core disciples of Shuiyue Holy Land were all furious. They saw that Ye Fan was alive and Chu Mengyao was in a very critical situation. No one could hide their inner thoughts of putting Ye Fan to death.
In Shuiyue Holy Land, people of lower stars have no status in the first place.
However, Ye Fan, as the lowest monk, came to Shuiyue Holy Land and bloomed with light many times, which was something they could not accept.
"We can't let him recover from his injuries, we have to go!"
Sikong Sheng stood up and shouted to everyone.
"Well said, Senior Brother Sikong Sheng is our role model!"
Suddenly, countless monks stood up and followed Sikong Sheng and rushed towards Ye Fan.
"Sikong Sheng, what are you doing?"
Suddenly, Baili Hongxue blocked them and shouted loudly.
"Baili Hongxue, do you want to protect this bastard?" Sikong Sheng was surprised. He didn't expect Baili Hongxue to stand up and stop them.
"The Immortal Lord is still here, how dare you act without authorization and seek death?"
"Hahaha, Baili Hongxue, can't you see the intention of the Immortal to kill Ye Fan? If Ye Fan hadn't confused Senior Sister Chu Mengyao, he would have died in the hands of the Immortal. Now, he
I killed my senior sister and I must take revenge!”
"Yes, we must take revenge!"
Under Sikong Sheng's encouragement, everyone's emotions were very high. Baili Hongxue was not given any chance to explain.
"Hmph, we have to wait for the Immortal Lord's decision. It is wrong to act without permission."
"Hahaha, Baili Hongxue. Aren't you also deceived by that boy Ye Fan? This is a just act. If you insist on blocking it, don't blame me. I'm not polite."
"you!"
Baili Hongxue had good intentions to dissuade her, but she didn't expect Sikong Sheng to be so unreasonable. She also has her own dignity and cannot let others look down on her like this.
"Hmph, I won't let you pass!"
At this moment, Ye Fan was at a critical moment of recovering from his injury. She could not let anyone disturb him, otherwise, Chu Mengyao's efforts would be in vain.
Chu Mengyao was her idol. How could she bear to see her idol die meaninglessly?
"Damn it, you go kill Ye Fan, I'll deal with Baili Hongxue."
"Yes, senior brother."
The others still rushed towards Ye Fan. At this moment, Baili Hongxue was too late to help because the person in front of her was Sikong Sheng, who was not a simple person.
"Sikong Sheng, you are so rude."
"Hmph, Baili Hongxue, don't blame me for being rude. You are too stubborn. You actually stopped me for a murderer. It really makes me look down on you!"
"hateful!"
Baili Hongxue became angry, she drew her sword and stabbed Sikong Sheng.
"Hahaha, I've long wanted to learn your current skills. Now that I have the chance, let's do it."
Sikong Sheng's long sword is unsheathed, and the realm of Tao is different from what it used to be.
"Whoosh. Whoosh, whoosh!"
Both of them flew high into the sky and started fighting, and they were evenly matched.
However, at this moment, the core disciples below all found the opportunity to kill Ye Fan.
"Ye Fan, you bastard, your death is now!"
Several people at the top of the list of geniuses came to Ye Fan one after another and showed their swords at him.
At this moment, Ye Fan's whole body was burning with flames. The power of the golden elixir in his body was still working. Of course, most of the medicinal power was absorbed by him, and his strength was actually stronger than before.
Just to completely refine the power of this infinite golden elixir, he did not move.
"Huh, huh..."
Ye Fan kept spitting out golden breath from his mouth, which shocked everyone.
"We can't wait any longer. The Wuji Golden Pill is extremely powerful. Once it is successfully refined, I'm afraid none of us will be able to match it."
"Yes, kill!"
Everyone rushed towards Ye Fan together.
"Roar!"
Just when everyone was about to kill Ye Fan with their swords, suddenly, the Destiny True Dragon Stone appeared behind Ye Fan, and at the same time, the ancient dragon suddenly raced away.
As the power of the dragon exploded, those who wanted to kill Ye Fan were all knocked away.
"ah!"
The painful screams spread around, causing many monks to be shocked and afraid to move.
These people have extraordinary strength and are all on the list of geniuses, but they seem to be unable to hurt Ye Fan at all.
"Meng Yao, Meng Yao."
At the same time, Bingyu Immortal showed an uncomfortable look on his face.
"Hey... there is only one Wuji Golden Pill, and you gave it to him! Now, even if I am an Immortal, I can't save the world!" Bingyu Immortal sighed with emotion.
Chu Mengyao fell in a pool of blood and showed a tragic and beautiful smile: "Master, if this is my fate, then this disciple will have no regrets!"
"What a fool!" Bingyu Immortal sighed.
"No!"
Seeing Chu Mengyao's current situation, Ye Fan was mentally shaken, and his whole body's energy and blood surged.
He kept using his inner energy, trying to force the Wuji Golden Pill out, but the effect of the medicine had already taken effect and he was unable to do anything.
"ah!"
The dragon exploded to pieces, and Ye Fan fainted on the spot.