The dust in the sky quickly fell to the ground, and Ji Tai'an's figure gradually emerged.
Although he was covered in blood and hunched over like an ordinary old man, he could still stand there.
Ji Huaikong's eyes burst out with gleaming light, and he shouted with all his strength:
"Elder Tai'an is fine! Elders, follow my son and kill these remnants!"
Ji Tai'an may not be able to take action in a short period of time, but as long as he is still alive, it is the biggest encouragement to his momentum.
Ji Huaikong took the lead and rushed towards Yuan Chengye's qi machine to lock the latter firmly. He pushed his true qi to the extreme and used the "Da Xumi Fist" to condense the domineering fist and sweep across the four directions.
Yuan Chengye's pupils dilated angrily, showing a frightened look.
Although the two were both mid-term kings, and had even fought against each other for a long time before, when Yuan Chengye faced Ji Huaikong who unleashed all his strength using the Great Sumeru Fist, he was like a domestic animal seeing a monster. In addition to being powerless and fearful, he felt no more power. It is difficult to have a third emotion.
He wanted to resist and wave the long knife in his hand, but he only felt powerless. No matter how he responded, he could not take over the opponent's attack.
It was really hard for him to imagine how the other party could have the same cultivation level as himself, even though the opponent was obviously a much younger guy than him, and his combat power could still frighten him.
He came with hatred and tried every means to kill all the elders of the imperial dynasty, but that did not mean that he would not be afraid of death.
Especially for someone as controlling and ambitious as him, although he does want revenge in his heart, he also enjoys the sense of superiority of commanding other kings.
He had never thought about dying, nor had he ever faced death so close, so when death was really right in front of him, Yuan Chengye suddenly began to feel that his revenge was extremely ridiculous.
He was helpless, trying to resist but unable, struggling in his heart but only feeling sad.
Ji Huaikong quickly arrived in front of Yuan Chengye. He looked at the guy who had no intention of resisting just because of his full strength. His eyes only showed pity, sadness and his strongest disdain.
"A waste like you still wants to compete with our emperor? Killing you seems to be just dirtying my son's hands!"
Ji Huaikong punched Yuan Chengye on the head, and even Li Waner beside him had no time to react.
Seeing that Yuan Chengye was about to be beaten to death by Ji Huaikong's fist, Mei Shanhong's figure appeared beside Yuan Chengye, and the sword he used was even faster than him and struck Ji Huaikong.
"Yuan Chengye, a guy with a fragile heart like you still wants to compete with me for the leadership position of the team?"
"You can still be scared into a fight in the same situation and dare not take action. It really can only be said that I thought too highly of you."
"Look at Xin Bo again. He has cultivation but no brains. He wants to die with that Supreme Elder even though he knows he is going to die."
"And you, who thinks so highly of yourself, are such a waste!"
Mei Shanhong's words were not unkind, she just wanted to scold Yuan Chengye, but Mei Shanhong felt that such words were not enough.
But before he could say anything more, he had no choice but to take the initiative to meet Ji Huaikong, who was pressing forward.
Mei Shanhong slashed at Ji Huaikong with a sword, and Ji Huaikong also suppressed him with a punch.
The sharp long sword struck Ji Huaikong's fist, but it was difficult to move it forward even an inch.
The strong inner energy was blessed on the long sword, and it bloomed like the mysterious light of the Milky Way pouring down the ground, but under the pure fist, it was broken as soon as it condensed.
Ji Huaikong punched the sword gang one after another, and the terrifying power penetrated the sword gang and hit the sword body directly.
"Qiang Qiang Qiang..."
It was like the sound of a blacksmith forging iron, and it was also like the sword itself whining.
Mei Shanhong's face turned pale, and his body began to be pushed back continuously during the confrontation, and blood began to overflow from the corners of his mouth.
But he didn't dare to speak out, not only because he was afraid that Yuan Chengye's choice would disappoint people, but also because he was afraid that when he really asked for help, he would find out that except for Xin Bo, no one was actually willing to die for revenge!
In this desperate situation, Mei Shanhong's brain began to work crazily.
He squinted in the direction of the barrier and looked at Ji Tai'an, who was sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, and suddenly made a decision in his heart.
The turbulent inner energy boiled instantly, and Mei Shanhong rushed towards Ji Huaikong desperately.
Ji Huaikong looked at Mei Shanhong who was suddenly desperate. Although he was a little confused, he quietly increased the strength on his hands.
"Qiang Qiang Qiang!"
The long sword and fist struck together, and the sound of gold and iron clashing filled my ears.
Mei Shanhong looked solemn, and even though he kept coughing up blood, he looked particularly determined, which made Ji Huaikong even more confused.
The Osumu fist punched out hard, the fist directly shattered the sword, and Mei Shanhong was knocked backwards.
Mei Shanhong's figure drew an arc in the air, and blood was scattered in the air. However, what Ji Huaikong didn't notice was that Mei Shanhong's breathing machine was not broken due to injuries.
Mei Shanhong hit the ground hard and splashed countless dust.
But what Ji Huaikong didn't expect was that the moment the dust blocked his view, Mei Shanhong rushed out from the other side of the dust and went straight to Ji Tai'an. 33
Ji Huaikong's strength may be able to overwhelm Mei Shanhong, but he doesn't necessarily have much of an advantage in terms of speed, especially when Mei Shanhong still has the upper hand in such a short distance.
It was definitely too late to save Ji Tai'an, so Ji Huaikong immediately turned his attention to Xiang Beizhou who was still lying on the ground.
A waste like Yuan Chengye is not worthy of his continued action, and a woman like Li Waner cannot even catch his eye. Therefore, if he wants to show the power of the emperor's son, he can only kill the guy who dares to fight and die the most.
Ji Huaikong stepped heavily on the ground and instantly jumped hundreds of feet to reach the top of Xiang Beizhou's head.
Mei Shanhong had also arrived in front of Ji Tai'an, who was healing with his eyes closed, and Jian Gang's long sword was about to stab the latter's chest.
However, Mei Shanhong and Ji Huaikong's plans all came to nothing.
Ji Tai's rickety body suddenly stood up, his eyes bursting with intense murderous intent.
His king-level long sword confidently bloomed with brilliance and flew into Ji Tai'an's hand.
As the sword struck down, although the sword was not visible, the long sword in Mei Shanhong's hand suddenly shattered, and even his entire arm was minced into pulp in an instant.
On the other side, when Ji Huaikong hammered Xiang Beizhou in the head, Xiang Beizhou, who was wearing armor, stood up very neatly, and then used the power of the armor to directly punch Ji Huaikong.
"Rumble..."
The ground trembled and sand and stones flew into the air. The two of them fell back dozens of feet at the same time, making it difficult to tell the difference.
Mei Shanhong fell heavily in the dust, his entire right arm was destroyed by that knife, and thick blood flowed freely and stained his whole body.
He looked at Xiang Beizhou, who was standing straight in the distance, with complicated eyes, and extremely complicated thoughts appeared in his heart.
He didn't know how seriously Xiang Beizhou was injured during his confrontation with Ji Tai'an, but he already figured it out.
The reason why Xiang Beizhou put himself in danger was to induce Xin Bo and the two brothers to mistakenly believe that they would be able to kill Ji Tai'an if they fought to the death.
Let them feel that he, a prodigy born in a large family, can die just to kill the supreme elder of the imperial dynasty, so they, the stray dogs whose families have been ruined, should be fearless.
If it were just like this, Mei Shanhong might not be so lost.
What really made him feel sad and angry was that Xiang Beizhou's resignation was just a scam.
The reason why he lay still was not because of the severity of his injuries, but because he wanted to wait for a "smart person" to step forward and test whether Ji Tai'an was really exhausted.
And the sad thing is that he, Mei Shanhong, is that sad smart man.
At this time, Mei Shanhong's heartache was worse than her pain. Everyone came together for the same goal, but they were by no means on the same road.
Mei Shanhong no longer struggled, he had resigned himself to his fate.
The final outcome of this plan has nothing to do with him anymore, and he has no ability to do anything else.
But just as Mei Shanhong fell, another even bigger and unimaginable accident happened.
Not far away, the cracked barrier suddenly exploded. The huge Mountain-shaking Bear, who had also reached the peak of the king level, crashed through the barrier and flew over.
And what a coincidence, the landing point of the mountain-shaking bear happened to be in the direction of Ji Tai'an.
Ji Tai'an, who was running out of gas, had no time to make any move before he was pinned down by the mountain-shaking bear.
As soon as the Mountain-Shaking Bear hit the ground, he immediately stood up and roared at the barrier.
But Ji Tai'an's figure had disappeared, and was knocked directly into the ground by the mountain-shaking bear.
I'm afraid that even if he doesn't die, he's still seriously injured, and there won't be many intact bones left in his body.
This scene surprised some people, made some people angry, and also made some people feel scared.
Because they discovered that two more peak kings and a mid-term king appeared in front of the barrier to confront the Mountain-Shaking Bear.
Even if these rebels didn't have to think hard, they would have guessed that the two old men at the peak of the king's rank must also be the supreme elders of the imperial dynasty.
And what they faced was not one or two peak kings at all, but three in total, plus the Great Emperor's son, whose combat power was almost as good as that of the peak kings, and a mountain-shaking bear that couldn't tell the difference between friend and foe!
So after leaving dozens of corpses behind, Yuan Chengye took the lead in fleeing, and Li Wan'er followed suit and disappeared.
This caused the battlefield that had been a continuous battle to lose nearly half of its people in a short time, leaving only a wave of fanatics who wanted to kill people even if it was extremely dangerous.
Among this group of fanatics, there is also Xiang Beizhou. He has done so much, but still has no intention of retreating.
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Yi Ran and others, who were silently watching the battlefield and ready to take action at any time, were overwhelmed by such series of twists and turns.
Wuye said with some gloating:
"Xiang Beizhou is so sinister that he doesn't take the lives of his companions seriously at all!"
"But if you still haven't run away now, is there any back-up plan that can make a comeback?"
As soon as Wuye's words came out, everyone fell into a long silence.
Some people died, but not completely...
