I inherited my husband's divine position

Chapter 800 Shock

Yan Zichun believed that he had taken everything into account, and his original intention of deciding to hold his ground was not entirely out of loyalty to the sect, but more for future benefits.

She had calculated the worst outcome long ago. Even if the sect was wiped out, she could use the Yin Shen Di Shu to ensure her own safety, and then become a casual cultivator, re-establish a sect, or join Yongmeng Township.

At this moment, looking at the sect elder who died in front of him, Yan Zichun was stunned to find that he was not as calm as he expected, and the anger burning in his chest could not be suppressed.

Her face was as gloomy as water, and her gaze turned to the place where the sparks appeared, filled with murderous intent.

Yan Yan said: "It's the Yang pulse."

He spoke calmly, but underneath the calmness was a feeling of powerlessness that he could not change the current situation. "It seems that they have cracked some of the secrets of the Storm Tales. Although they cannot break through the storm directly, they can integrate their magic into it to deal with us."

They were already trapped in there with no way out, and with Yangmai adding insult to injury, the only thing waiting for them was death.

Yan Zichun was about to reply when he heard a loud laugh.

“Hahahaha! Even if I die, I will drag them down with me!”

A spiritual master who was originally cultivating in the central area jumped up and rushed towards a place where yang spirits were fluctuating.

"Sixth Uncle!" Yan Zichun's icy expression broke when he saw his appearance clearly.

The rule talisman in his hand was activated.

The halo of the disappearing moon suddenly appeared in front of Yan Guyi.

If it was the usual Yan Guyi would definitely be able to avoid Dun Yue, but at this moment his spiritual energy was depleted, and he rushed forward with the determination to die. Dun Yue was also the hand of his own people, and he crashed into it without noticing.

The next second, another circle of light of Dun Yue appeared beside Yan Zichun.

Yan Guyi stumbled to the ground like food vomited out of space. Coupled with the side effects of the Moon Escape, his face turned pale. He stared at Yan Zichun in surprise and anger. He wanted to curse but was held back by the surging reaction of vomiting. He absolutely did not want to embarrass himself in front of everyone.

Even though the situation was dangerous now, Yan Zichun still didn't know whether to laugh or cry when she saw Yan Guyi's miserable appearance. She was also angry at his impulsive temper. If she had been a step slower or didn't have the Moon Escape Rule Talisman in her hand, Yan Guyi would have really died in front of her.

"Sixth Uncle is not afraid of death, so why are you afraid of this momentary embarrassment?" He spoke in a mocking tone.

"You damn girl!" Yan Guyi knew that Yan Zichun's tone was disrespectful, but in fact he still cared about his life. "With this rule talisman paper, you don't need to kill a few more Yangmai villains, but use it to torment me!"

Yan Guyi got over the side effect of his surging appetite, and also suppressed the urge to self-destruct and kill a few people with his yang meridians.

"Enough of the nonsense. How is the situation?"

It’s not that the others didn’t want to ask Yan Zichun, including Yan Yan, who woke Yan Zichun up. They were just busy resisting the storm and the oppression of the Yang meridian and couldn’t join in the conversation.

Yan Zichun said: "Mi Feixue..."

She just said the key name and suddenly shut her mouth.

Yan Guyi took a step forward, "What happened to Mi Feixue? Why are you..."

He wanted to blame Yan Zichun for playing dumb at this time, but a dark light caught his eye and his heart was so fluttery that he stopped talking.

As if responding to some guess in his mind, the black light looked extremely small at first glance, like a needle compared to the mighty storm, and would be swallowed up and disappear in the next second. However, the result was just the opposite. In just a blink of an eye, the black light teleported to the ground in front of him.

Only at this moment did everyone see clearly that it was a black arrow. There was no spiritual pattern fluctuation, nor any earth-shattering movement. It just pierced into the ground half an inch in an ordinary way.

However, no one at the scene dared to underestimate this arrow.

Yan Gushi stood there motionless and stiff, his heart was filled with turbulent waves, which was completely different from his cold appearance: Damn it! He would never laugh at those Tianzun who died at the hands of Zhuxing Hou again!

God knows that when the arrow was shot down, his soul consciousness seemed to be imprisoned for a moment, and he could only watch the arrow fall to the ground, while his body was nailed to the spot like cast lead.

If the arrow had been aimed at him, he would have been dead by now.

There was silence.

Most people feel the same way as Yan Guyi.

The first person to react was not the one with the highest star rank at the scene, but Yan Zichun. "The storm is gone."

The rules that forced them into a confinement were thus broken.

The storm dispersed and dazzling sunlight poured in.

Everyone in the Extreme Frost Sea only then realized that it was actually noon.

The surrounding environment was no longer what they were familiar with. After the two-way collision between the secret ice technique and the storm rules, this area was split and flowing, with broken ice and rapids everywhere. It was difficult for ordinary people to survive here.

Fortunately, everyone standing here is a spiritual master.

"Hah!" Yan Guyi took a breath of cool air and took a clear look at the surroundings.

There are at least thousands of Yang Ling masters in the sky and on earth.

In comparison, the number of spiritualists at the Extreme Frost Sea was less than one-tenth of theirs.

What made Yan Guyi and the others feel disheartened was that most of these Yang Ling masters were of middle and high levels.

It was a pity that he had wanted to self-destruct and drag a few Yang Ling masters with him before! Yan Guyi looked unhappy. He knew that if Yan Zichun had not rescued him in time, it would be in vain if he really blew himself up, and he would have made a fool of himself by the Yang Ling masters.

Anyone with a discerning eye at the scene could tell that the Yangmai side had the advantage, but the Yangmai team was also silent and the atmosphere was heavy.

Their eyes all fell on another place, ignoring the group of people from the Extreme Frost Sea.

At the end of the sight is a huge strange creature with a person standing on its hideous head.

The people from Jishuang Dihai also looked over, their eyes fixed not on the strange creature, but on Mi Feixue above them.

One man and one ghost were not at a disadvantage against thousands of Yangmai soldiers.

Mi Feixue didn't say anything because she was aloof and taciturn. Yang Mai didn't say anything because he was frightened by Mi Feixue's arrow.

Although Fengyan Strange Stories is not at the king level, it is also at the top of the nine stars.

They can only use this strange story, but cannot drive and destroy the other party.

If Mi Feixue had spent some effort to crack the mystery of the rules, they would not have been so shocked!

The rumor that Mi Feixue shot and killed Tianzun with one arrow is well known to everyone, but no one has said that she can do the same with others!

This overwhelming gap made the Yang Ling masters terrified.

In fact, this is also a coincidence.

Mi Feixue's existence has an absolute suppressive effect on monsters. When she subconsciously wanted to deal with the Storm Ghost, the ghost had already retreated spontaneously out of the instinct of self-preservation, so it disappeared so quickly when Mi Feixue shot an arrow at it.

Even if Mi Feixue did not take action, this strange story would disappear and the storm would disappear sooner or later.

"No matter how strong she is, she is only one person."

Finally, someone in the Yangmai team whispered, breaking the stagnant atmosphere, and others also spoke one after another.

"That's right. Even if the throne is being rebuilt, there is a price to pay for circumventing the rules. The more you gain, the greater the price. She has been using that bow since she was born. Maybe she can only kill one person at a time."

"Find her weakness and attack her in groups."

The Yang meridian began to stir.

Their conversation was not concealed, Mi Feixue heard it, and so did Ji Shuang Di Hai and his group.

Mi Feixue's expression remained unchanged, but Yan Guyi and the others were shocked and felt that what Yang Mai said made sense.

Mi Feixue was indeed too arrogant to come here alone this time!

But they couldn't say that.

After all, Mi Feixue came alone, maybe just to help in an emergency.