In Fengtian Square, high in the sky, the wind and clouds were cold and silent, and there was a solemn silence.
Where countless pairs of eyes were focused, two figures standing covered in blood were none other than Wen Hou and Yang Mu.
The blood around Yang Mu was surging, and his thin body was like a broken leaf in the storm, swaying, as if he was about to fall at any time.
But his eyes were still cold and sharp, bloody red, like a pair of sharp blades, staring at Wen Hou.
Only hatred that penetrates the bones can create such murderous eyes! "Yang Mu, are you okay?"
Wen Hou felt the killing intent coming towards him, but he didn't care about his injuries and asked almost subconsciously.
After he knew Yang Mu's identity, he no longer wanted to fight the latter.
But Yang Mu pressed too hard, forcing him to fight as a last resort, which led to the current situation.
Wen Hou felt that he owed something to his adopted brother Dao Mo Luotong, so when facing Yang Mu, he did not want things to go to extremes.
However, Yang Mu pressed hard to kill him, forcing him to fight back.
In today's battle, if it were not for Fengtian Sect, Wen Hou would rather die at the hands of Yang Mu! "hypocrisy!"
When Yang Mu heard Wen Hou's concern, the hatred in his eyes became even stronger. He roared like a wild beast, and then his body swayed and he fell straight down.
"Yang Mu!"
When Wen Hou saw this, his expression changed, and then his figure moved to take Yang Mu down.
"How is this going?"
Everyone was stunned by the scene high in the sky, and looked at Wen Hou and Yang Mu with great surprise.
They were obviously fighting for life and death, so why did Wen Hou win and instead take over Yang Mu?
"Senior Wenhou."
At this time, Nie Tian had already arrived at Wen Hou's side. Feeling the latter's aura, he felt a little unsteady and asked, "Are you okay?"
"I'm fine. Sir Fenghuang, please check Yang Mu's condition."
Wen Hou was oppressed by the magic piano and his breath was a little disordered, but he spoke urgently regardless of his own safety.
"Um."
Nie Tian was sure that Wen Hou was not in great danger, and saw that the latter was indeed nervous about Yang Mu, so he nodded, and then directly injected a life force into Yang Mu's body to temporarily stabilize his heart and aura.
In the previous battle, both Yang Mu and Wen Hou tried their best, but Wen Hou's control over the magic piano was obviously stronger than Yang Mu's control over the magic knife.
Moreover, Wen Hou himself was much stronger than Yang Mu, so Yang Mu was injured more severely. Coupled with the backlash and oppression of the magic knife, he was in danger of life.
At this moment, if Nie Tian hadn't used his tenth lifeline to protect Yang Mu's heart energy, the latter would have died in the blink of an eye.
"Lord Fenghuang, how is he?"
Wen Hou had already noticed that something was wrong with Yang Mu, but he still confirmed it to Nie Tian.
"I have protected his heart pulse, but his hand is too heavy, and there are two waves of demonic energy flowing in his body, colliding with all the pulses in his body."
Nie Tian frowned and said solemnly: "If these two demonic energies cannot be guided out, he may not survive today."
The two demonic energies come from the magic piano and the magic knife.
Although the magic piano and the magic sword come from the same source, through countless different masters, the magic energy of the two magic weapons has become different and can no longer be integrated into one.
Fortunately, the two demonic energies could not blend together, otherwise Yang Mu would have been a corpse by now.
"Please Lord Feng Huang, save him!"
When Wen Hou heard Nie Tian's words, his expression changed, and then he knelt on one knee and begged urgently.
"Senior, please get up quickly."
Nie Tian did not expect Wen Hou to act like this, so he quickly helped the latter up and said, "I'll just save him."
"Thank you, Lord Fenghuang."
Wen Hou stood up slowly, his eyes clearly filled with moisture.
Nie Tian felt a little strange in his heart. What kind of identity did Yang Mu deserve to be treated so warmly?
"Senior, you're welcome."
Nie Tian said nothing more and left directly with Yang Mu.
Nie Tian alone couldn't do it if he wanted to draw out two streams of demonic energy. Gu Ling Wuqi had to help.
"Second brother, long time no see."
Just when Nie Tian left, a deep and cold voice came from behind Wen Hou, revealing strong murderous intent.
"Xia Yun Monument!"
Hearing this voice, Wen Hou's eyes suddenly shrank, and he turned around suddenly. What appeared in his field of vision was an extremely familiar face, Xia Yunbei, his and Luo Tong's sworn third brother.
At the beginning, Wenhou had a sworn sworn relationship with Luo Tong and Xia Yunbei Jinlan. Luo Tong was the eldest brother, Wenhou was the second younger brother, and Xia Yunbei was the third younger brother.
But after that, the trajectories of the three people went in completely different directions.
Luo Tong joined Shangshengjiao and soon became the first assistant of Shangshengjiao.
Wen Hou entered the Fengtian Sect and ascended to the position of banner leader at a young age.
Xia Yunbei belonged to the Guiya Sect and became the youngest inner elder of the Guiya Sect in a short period of time.
But at this moment, the situation of the three people was even more obviously different.
Dao Mo Luotong is dead, and he died at the hands of his sworn brother Wen Hou.
Wen Hou recovered from his serious injury and showed up with strength, but when the Fengtian Sect was in danger of being destroyed, he had no choice but to fight.
As for Xia Yunbei, he is in the best situation among the three, and now he is the leader of the Ghost Cliff Sect! Not long ago, Wen Hou was kidnapped into the Guiya Sect, but it happened to be that Xia Yunbei was in retreat and he was unable to see the latter.
Moreover, the people of Guiya Sect did not know that Wen Hou and Xia Yunbei had a sworn relationship.
Even the Fengtian Sect didn't know the relationship between Wen Hou and Xia Yunbei.
So when Gu Ling Wuqi saw Xia Yun Monument appear and call him Second Brother Wen Hou, he couldn't help but be stunned on the spot.
When the others saw the Xia Yun Monument appearing, their expressions also changed.
"Isn't he Xia Yunbei, the leader of the Guiya Sect?
Why do you call me Brother Wenhou? "
"Yes, this person is indeed Xia Yunbei.
I heard that I had been in retreat some time ago. Why did it suddenly appear? "
"It seems that the relationship between the leader of the Guiya Sect and the leader of the Four Tribulations Flag of the Fengtian Sect is extraordinary. Now there is something good to watch."
As everyone spoke, their eyes glowed with blazing light and their expressions were fiery.
Who would have thought that there would be such a secret relationship between the top leaders of the Guiya Sect and the Fengtian Sect, who were at odds with each other.
"Xia Yunbei, you finally showed up."
Wen Hou looked at the most familiar person in front of him, but there was no warmth in his eyes, instead they were full of coldness and anger.
Xia Yunbei was once the person he was most familiar with, trusted the most, and closest to, but now, he has become the strangest, most hated person, and the person he least wanted to see.
"Second brother, you and I are brothers, why do you need to look at me with such hostile eyes?"
Xia Yunbei twitched the corner of his mouth and said with a sneer: "Do you want to kill me like you killed your elder brother?"
"I want the truth!"
Wen Hou spoke in a deep voice, the aura around his body was hidden, like a caged beast.
"the truth?"
Xia Yunbei smiled again and asked: "What is the truth?"
"The truth behind Big Brother's obsession."
Wen Hou roared like thunder, stared at Xia Yun Bei with dagger-like eyes, and said angrily: "Xia Yun Bei, do you think I have done nothing during the years I have been disabled?
Or do you think that the things you did back then can never be known to anyone? "
