However, the surrounding pressure is also increasing at an alarming rate!
Even with Emperor Shitian's help, Ye Xiyue was still oppressed by the aura.
She has now reached the realm of the Spiritual King, but it is still difficult to resist this pressure.
Just because - this power is really too strong!
Situ Liuyun's situation is not good either.
Ever since Emperor Shitian shattered the crystal pillar, he had been thinking about the relationship between Ye Xiyue and Xiaobai and the golden wind chime.
The accident happened so fast that he had no time to react.
"What exactly is this!?"
Situ Liuyun was already injured, and now he vomited blood directly, with bright red blood constantly spilling from the corners of his mouth.
While he wiped away the blood with the back of his hand, he tried to back away, trying to get out of here.
However, the situation was more difficult than he expected.
The pressure in the entire space is rising at an alarming rate!
Soon, it became extremely difficult for him to even move. Every time he took a step forward, the muscles in his body seemed to be torn apart.
In this situation, it is really difficult for him to get out!
Xiaobai jumped up, flew back to Ye Xiyue's shoulders, and hugged the golden wind chimes tightly in his arms.
Emperor Shitian's eyes were cold, and his palms were filled with spiritual power!
A terrible aura emanated from him!
Ye Xiyue's heart skipped a beat and she quickly looked at him.
Situ Liuyun is still here. If his strength is revealed, there is no telling how much trouble there will be.
"I come!"
She held down Emperor Shitian's hand, her voice soft but firm.
"If I can't do it, you can help me."
Emperor Shitian lowered his eyes to look at her, and their eyes met.
Immediately, he nodded gently and finally suppressed the spiritual power that was about to surge out of his body again.
Ye Xiyue took a step forward and held the Tianwen Sword tightly with both hands.
Abundant spiritual power began to pour into it continuously, and the sword sounded!
The wind is blowing all around and the mountains and forests are rustling.
Ye Xiyue held her breath and concentrated, then slashed down with one sword!
"Tianwen Sword!"
She had no reservations about this sword and poured all her strength into it!
Click!
A long crack instantly appeared on the ground!
The sword energy spreads horizontally! Sweep away!
laugh!
Directly in front of the two of them, a silver stream of light at the edge of the open space was cut off by Ye Xiyue's sword!
A gap finally appeared in the huge cage.
Ye Xiyue felt happy and immediately went forward with Emperor Shitian!
Situ Liuyun had been watching the situation here and followed him without hesitation when he saw it.
However, just when they were about to step out of here, another stream of light suddenly flew up behind them and headed straight for them!
"careful!"
Emperor Shitian's heart froze and he immediately pulled Ye Xiyue aside!
A gust of cold wind brushed Ye Xiyue's shoulder and flew away quickly!
A burning pain suddenly came from my shoulder.
Ye Xiyue looked sideways and saw a cut on her left shoulder, and a shocking inch-long bloodstain could be vaguely seen on her fair, round shoulder.
Before she could react, a black cloak suddenly fell on her body, wrapping her tightly.
She raised her eyes and saw that Emperor Shitian's face was as cold as a layer of frost.
He was really angry.
"Wait for me a moment."
Emperor Shitian said and turned around.
He raised the long bow in his hand again, pulled the string with his right hand, and slowly drew it to full capacity.
Woohoo!
Above the sky, the wind suddenly howled and spiritual power surged!