C1228 Yerba

Violent energy fluctuations wreaked havoc in the ruins like a storm. The void collapsed, the earth caved in, and the tall mountains were razed to the ground. Only the violent energy fluctuations remained.

Two figures that were emitting a tyrannical aura collided high up in the sky. All sorts of powerful martial skills were easily used, and as they casually executed them, strange phenomena appeared one after another.

One after another, incomparably strong and resplendent Spiritual Arrays were arranged in an instant. Streams of tyrannical strength collided with each other.

The entire relic was filled with a blood-red and golden brilliance. When they collided, there was a violent explosion.

After a moment, the restrictions of the Blood Sacrifice Realm would no longer be able to withstand it. "Kacha" sounds came out, and it suddenly crumbled, the berserk force was like a flood that was released, it fiercely swept out in all directions.

Somewhere in the ruins, the air shook as a white clothed figure slowly appeared. From the looks of it, it was Ye Xiaoyao who had ripped apart the ruin's restrictions and entered.

Just as he was about to use his divine sense to scan the area, he suddenly felt a violent wave of energy attacking him. There was an extremely familiar aura, and there was only one person in the entire continent who had that kind of aura.

His figure immediately moved, transforming into a blurry shadow as he dashed through the void. His heart was filled with excitement and anxiety.

Once again, another intense collision occurred. Ling Yun's body was unable to stop himself from flying out, the space behind him was torn apart, blood spewed out as though it was free, his body was dyed red with blood, the star battle armor s were shattered, the Spirit Qi in his body became extremely weak, and the shadow of the spiritual body behind him became even more transparent.

He fell onto the ground, and dust flew everywhere. Shards of stone flew everywhere as he half-knelt on the ground. He continuously coughed out blood, and his eyes were filled with unwillingness. They were bloodshot as his divine light became dim.

The opposing Dugu Ku was also in a difficult situation. The congealed spiritual body became slightly transparent as its entire body fluctuated with spiritual energy. However, the situation was much better than Ling Yun's.

"Finally unable to hold on?" Looking at the half-kneeling youth, Dugu Ku's expression slightly changed. He heaved a long sigh of relief.

He couldn't figure it out. This young man was not a reborn Old Monster, how did he cultivate those powerful martial skills, and how did he arrange those sixth or seventh stage spirit formations.

However, none of this mattered anymore.

"Go to hell! Soul Extinguishing Palm! "

A ruthless look flashed past his eyes, Dugu Ku's palm struck at Ling Yun, the palm was illusionary and transparent, it was a soul technique, from this, it could be seen that he was afraid of destroying Ling Yun's perfect body, he only wanted to erase the soul inside.

Ling Yun's face was pale white, he stared at the illusionary palm print in despair, he could clearly feel the spiritual body's trembling, and the aura of death enveloped him.

He was truly at the end of his tether now. Facing this palm, he had no way to resist at all.

Just as the illusionary palm that could easily wipe out his current weak spiritual body was about to land, a voice of determination suddenly sounded out in Ling Yun's mind.

"Master, Ziluo will go first!" "If there's a next life, Ziluo really wants to be with you forever …" The sound grew weaker and weaker.

"Ziluo, what do you want to do?" Ling Yun suddenly had a bad feeling, he roared in his heart, "Don't do anything stupid!"

As he was speaking, he had already seen a mysterious light barrier filled with purple patterns protecting him, and Zi Luo's aura had instantly become extremely weak. No matter how Ling Yun tried to call out to him, he couldn't get a response.

"Ziluo …"