Yanzu's eyes quickly lost their sparkle and became hollow. His soul had been beaten to pieces by Bai Yurou.
As for Bai Yurou, the arm holding the sword trembled for a while, her expression was extremely painful, and she whispered: "Yanzu, I don't want to do this, I really don't want to kill you, after all, you have always been in my mind. A respected elder. But if you don’t die, then all of us will die.”
"It doesn't matter if I, Bai Yurou, dies, but I can't let so many tribesmen bury me with me, let alone allow Emperor Bai to be severely injured and still be persecuted by you..."
Bai Yurou closed her eyes in pain, as if she couldn't bear to see Yan Zu's fate, and suddenly pulled out the long sword that stabbed Yan Zu between his eyebrows.
Yan Zu's body fell towards the ground below in a free fall, falling hard to the ground.
High in the sky, the fifteen surviving god kings were all injured and covered in blood. At this moment, all of them were looking at Yanzu's body with complicated expressions. While they felt that they would survive the disaster, they also felt like they were in a dream. a feeling of.
Who would have thought that when facing an ambush set by dozens of god-kings, they would be able to fight their way out of the desperate situation.
Who would have thought that Yan Zu, who was in the second level of the Wuji Beginning Realm, personally took action to act as the last barrier in the action of intercepting and killing them. The purpose was to prevent any fish from slipping through the net.
But in the end, such a powerful Yanzu was killed so effortlessly.
Immediately, all the remaining god kings, headed by Bai Yurou, bowed deeply to the sky and expressed their gratitude to the mysterious strong man who secretly took action.
However, all of them were puzzled. They didn't know the identity of the mysterious strong man hiding in the dark, and why he took action twice to save them from danger.
However, the mysterious strong man did not appear, and no sound was heard. In the end, the group of god-kings from Baidi's family could only attribute this matter to Baidi.
Perhaps, the mysterious strong man had an old relationship with Bai Emperor. Now he knew that Bai Emperor was in crisis, so he secretly protected them.
After a simple repair, Bai Yurou and others set out on the road again. They took with them the corpses of all the black-robed god kings, as well as the corpse of Yanzu, plus a captured Bai Changji, and boarded a brand new ship. Feizhou continued to rush towards the Imperial City.
The road that followed was very peaceful, without any twists and turns. Soon they were out of the Valley of Desolation, and the airship was flying at high speed over a deserted plain.
At this moment, in an extremely simple room in the flying boat, Jian Chen was sitting cross-legged on the ground, playing with a piece of metal in his hand.
In the previous battle, he collected some holy weapons, and then just casually kneaded them with his palms, and all the holy weapons lost their original appearance and turned into a ball of metal mixed with various materials.
At this moment, this ball of metal is being kneaded into various shapes in Jian Chen's hands, and it looks like a ball of soft dough.
In the end, it turned into an exquisite little sword in Jian Chen's hands, but it was only as long as a palm and looked extremely sharp.
The moment this little sword took shape, a sharp kendo law was immediately injected into it, making this little sword no longer ordinary.
It cannot be regarded as a sacred weapon, but it is a carrier of the law of swordsmanship, which carries the power of swordsmanship.
At this time, the hatch was pushed open, and Chu Tianxing appeared in Jian Chen's room with Bai Yueye and Bai Changlin.
Chu Tianxing's injuries have not yet healed, and his face is sickly pale at the moment, with a look of depression on his brows.
However, Jian Chen could tell at a glance that Chu Tianxing was from the Wood Spirit Clan, and the injuries on his body were always in the process of automatic healing. Even if he did not deliberately heal the injuries, they would recover naturally.
This is the racial advantage of the Wood Spirit Tribe. As long as it does not hurt the roots or the soul, physical injuries are not a problem for them.
"We have left the Valley of Desolation, so let's send you here for the time being." As soon as he entered the cabin, Chu Tianxing said to Jian Chen, and soon his eyes fell on Jian Chen's petrified legs, and his eyes suddenly There was a flash of surprise.
"What's wrong with your leg? Do you need help?" Chu Tianxing asked.
Jian Chen shook his head and said: "There's just something wrong with my cultivation. It's not a problem. It won't take long for me to be back to normal. Thank you very much, Elder Chu, for your help."
While speaking, Jian Chen was already riding on the back of the spiritual beast, preparing to leave.
"Elder Chu, I picked up this thing in the Valley of Destiny. Please consider it as a thank you gift and give it to Elder Chu." Finally, Jian Chen handed the small sword he had just kneaded to Chu Tianxing.
Chu Tianxing didn't pay attention. He waved his hand subconsciously and was about to refuse. However, at this moment, he seemed to sense something. His eyes suddenly condensed and he stared straight at the small sword in Jian Chen's hand. .
From this small sword, he keenly sensed a power that belonged to the laws of the sword.
It's just that this power is hidden so deeply that even with his God King Realm strength, he could almost miss it.
"Did you really pick this thing up in the Valley of Destiny?" Chu Tianxing looked at Jian Chen seriously.
Jian Chen nodded, he didn't lie, this was really what he picked up, but what he picked up were some low-grade holy weapons, which were processed a lot later.
"This thing should have some value. Do you really want to give it to me?" Chu Tianxing said.
"No matter how valuable it is, it can't compare to Elder Chu's kindness in saving us. Besides, the value of this thing in my hands is probably far less than the value in Elder Chu's hands." Jian Chen said in a light tone.
Chu Tianxing was a little tempted by this small sword that contained the laws of swordsmanship. He hesitated for a moment, then took out a space ring from his body and handed it to Jian Chen, saying: "Forget it, I will accept this. There are some resources in this space ring, so I’ll treat them as exchanges with you.”
After that, Jian Chen said goodbye to Chu Tianxing and Bai Yueye, and left the Baidi family's flying boat on the spirit beast captured by Bai Changlin.
On a desolate plain, Jian Chen rode on the back of a spirit beast that only had the strength of the Holy Emperor and moved forward aimlessly, while his gaze kept falling on the green sun high in the sky.
"There is an invisible restriction deep in the sky. This restriction comes from the source of life, the supreme artifact of the Wood Spirit Tribe. It is extremely powerful and it is impossible to forcefully cross it."
"Therefore, if you want to get close to that Supreme Artifact, ordinary methods are simply impossible." Jian Chen stared at the Supreme Artifact in trance.
"It's better to find a place to settle down now. After recovering a little bit of strength, we can think of ways to get close to the Supreme Artifact." Jian Chen secretly thought in his heart. His current condition is very bad, and there is a curse from a saint in his body. The body still has the power of the laws of the wood spirit world, and even the soul is still in a cracked state.
He could slowly recover from the cracks in his soul through heavenly materials and earthly treasures, but the physical injuries and the power of the curse in his body were not something he could resolve.
If he wants to fully recover from his injuries, I'm afraid he really needs to get the supreme artifact of the Wood Spirit Tribe.
