"Ice... Glacier and water?"
"Dragon... Dragon Lord?"
"Could it be that, like them, the Ice Emperor has also entered .... into the Chu Sect?"
Tang Hao and the others were stunned in place, and their hearts were set off by even more monstrous waves.
They looked ahead in disbelief, and at this moment only felt that the heavens had played a great joke on them, Yan Xia.
The comrades who had fought side by side in the past had now betrayed Yanxia and joined the Chu Clan.
Irony, the greatest irony of all!
Before this, the Sword Saints had never thought that the Chu Sect's tentacles could reach the highest levels of Yanxia's martial arts.
Up until now, the Sword Saint and the others still believed that these sealed powerhouses before them were sent by Tang Yun.
After all, in their perception, under the heavens, the only person who could mobilise so many sealed powerhouses for his own use was the Lord of the Chu Sect, Tang Yun.
In the past, this had indeed been the case.
But after today, there was another person in the martial arts world who could wield such power, apart from Tang Yun.
That is the Lord of the Dragon God, Ye Fan!
Of course, the Dragon God Hall was not yet known to anyone.
But as the saying goes, if you don't make a sound, you'll be astonished.
When Ye Fan truly reveals his majesty, he will be astonishing to the world!
Hoo~
The cold wind swirled wildly, kicking up thousands of sands.
Under the moonlit night, several figures stood in awe.
With the addition of the River of Ice and the God of Water, the number of seals on Gaia's side had undoubtedly become four. Add to this the powerful assistance and healing of Yue Yao.
It could be said that the situation here had completely flipped.
Now, instead of considering how to kill Gaia and the others, it was time for Sword Saint and the others to consider, how to retreat in one piece.
"Damn~"
"How could this be?"
"The Ice Emperor, he, actually betrayed us too?"
The Fist Emperor was already bruised and battered, but still stood there, gritting his teeth.
The original high fighting spirit had undoubtedly dissipated after seeing the Ice Emperor kneel down.
The Sword Saint and Tang Hao could no longer remain calm.
Their old faces were so gloomy that they were close to dripping water.
"Now, it's not easy to do~"
Sword Saint's gruff voice was shattered by the oncoming wind.
And in front of them, the five Dragon God powerhouses, as if they were five mountains, straddled the area.
That overwhelming aura, however, made the three Sword Saints, as if they were facing an abyss, walk on thin ice!
For the first time in years, since the Chu Sect's catastrophe, the Yanxia Martial Dao was in such a huge crisis.
The ensuing battle would most likely result in the fall of the strongest of Yanxia's pillar states.
Thinking of this, Fist Emperor Mo Kucheng's old face was as pale as paper, and he could not help but start thinking of his last words.
After all, among the several great seals present, the one who was in the worst shape and most seriously injured was Fist Emperor Mo Gucheng.
At the beginning, he was the one who was screaming the loudest.
Now, it is also he who is most vulnerable to protect himself.
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And as the Fist King and the others were nearing despair.
On the other hand, Ye Fan, carrying Tang Yun, was already far away from this town and heading towards the east of Jingzhou City.
On the way out, Ye Fan had already helped Tang Yun with her injuries.
Ye Fan had never expected that Tang Yun would be so badly injured.
It was even worse than the last time at the forbidden place of the Chu family.
That time, Tang Yun had gone off the deep end and at most, her tendons and veins were destroyed and she could not cultivate.
But this time, the injuries on Tang Yun's body had put her life at risk.
"What the hell has gotten into you?"
"How did you get injured like this when you're the titled Lord of the Chu Sect?"
Ye Fan frowned and spoke in a scornful manner.
Tang Yun was in such a state that she was completely half alive.
Not only was there a loss of Yuan Power, there was even a loss of life force.
In other words, Tang Yun was now, half a foot in the door of a ghost.
"Talking?"
"You mustn't sleep."
"You won't be able to wake up if you sleep through."
After she left the battlefield, Tang Yun's taut string was loosened.
The feeling of exhaustion and weakness deep in her body and mind immediately swept over her like a tidal wave, so much so that it was difficult for Tang Yun to stay awake if she wanted to.
Think about it, a woman, who has just given birth and is at her weakest, is going through a life-and-death battle.
This was only Tang Yun, who relied on her great strength and willpower to hold on until now.
If it were anyone else, she would have already returned to the nine heavens.
However, Ye Fan, a brown man, obviously did not know how much of a drain giving birth to a woman was.
He only thought that the injuries on Tang Yun's body were more caused by the Fist King and the others.
"Rhyme?"
"Don't you be angry with old me."
"Don't close your eyes, talk to Laozi~"
Ye Fan kept shouting, trying his best to rouse Tang Yun's consciousness and keep her from falling into a deep sleep.
At the same time, Ye Fan kept pouring Yuan Power into Tang Yun's body.
However, with little success.
After all, Tang Yun's life force was now flowing more, and even if Ye Fan channeled all the Yuan Power in his Dantian to Tang Yun, it would not make up for the lack of her life force at all.
Therefore, even though Ye Fan was shouting hard, Tang Yun's eyelids continued to sink deeper and deeper, slowly closing, opening again, closing again, and opening again.
Until, finally, only a, tiny gap could be opened.
However, just as Tang Yun's world was about to return to darkness, she felt a warm, cool touch wrapped tightly around her lips.
In that instant, Tang Yun only felt a jolt and her body trembled like an electric shock.
The original drowsy consciousness woke up instantly.
She opened her eyes and saw a young boy's clear face pressed against her cheek.
Red lips were imprinted on each other and their noses were smelling each other.
At this moment, Ye Fan and Tang Yun, the two were so close to each other.
So close that they could count the eyelashes at the corners of each other's eyes.
All of a sudden, Tang Yun's face was as red as fire, her heart began to beat rapidly, and even her breathing became rapid.
Adrenaline, in an instant, spiked wildly.
Although, this was not the first time Tang Yun had had such intimate physical contact with Ye Fan.
Back then in the Chu Family's old mansion, and even later in that lonely island cave, they had done even more intimate things.
However, what was obviously different this time from the previous two times was that both of them were in a sober and rational state at this time.
So much so that, Tang Yun was even more nervous and shy.
"Oooooo~"
After a short period of panic, Tang Yun began to struggle slightly, a whimpering sound coming from her red lips.
Seeing this, Ye Fan immediately moved his lips away, before smiling, "I told you to close your eyes so that you wouldn't talk to Laozi~"
"If you sleep again, Laozi will even kiss you~"
"You~" Hearing Ye Fan's words, Tang Yun's nose was nearly distorted with anger.
She thought, "How could there be such a brazen person in this world?
However, Ye Fan was so thick-skinned that he didn't pay any attention to Tang Yun's scarlet face and just laughed.
Seeing that his method had worked, he also quickened his pace and hurriedly took Tang Yun outside.
Ye Fan was not going to return to his manor in Jingzhou, but to take Tang Yun to Fenghai.
This kind of injury was something that only Ye Fan's great-grandmother, could handle.
It was also just as well that Ye Fan had planned to visit his great-grandmother before he went up to the Chu family.
"Stand still!"
"Who is it?"
"This side is a restricted military zone, how did you get in?"
However, Ye Fan hadn't gone far before he encountered the army stationed here, responsible for blocking off this side of the area.
As far as the eye could see, a large number of soldiers surrounded them, encircling Ye Fan and the two of them.
The black muzzles of the guns were aimed at Ye Fan.
It seemed that if Ye Fan made the slightest movement, he would be shot into a sieve.
However, in the face of the heavy soldiers surrounding him, Ye Fan only gave them an indifferent look before lifting his feet and continuing to walk forward.
"Bastard... Bastard, put your hands up!"
"If you don't give us your name, I... We'll shoot."
Facing Ye Fan, the soldiers around him roared in a stern voice.
I don't know why, but obviously they were thousands of soldiers, and obviously they had guns in their hands.
However, when they faced this young man in front of them, an inexplicable fear still crossed their hearts.
It was as if they were a group of mortals looking up to a true immortal!
Even though there are millions of people, they are not as good as one immortal.