My past life exposure shocked the entire internet.

If he wants to save her this time, no one can stop him.

Neither heaven nor ghosts and gods can do this.

He never believed in predetermined fate.

When he was ten years old, some people said that he would not have a good end and would die early in the chaotic world.

But he didn't.

Not only did he not die, but he ascended to the highest position in the world and became the leader of the martial arts world.

When he was twenty years old, some people said that he was pursuing the ultimate in martial arts, and in the end he would just be the second Gui Qing, and everyone would want to kill him.

But he still didn't.

He also practiced swordsmanship and Beiming magic to perfection, integrating the power of martial arts and magic into one. From then on, he was invulnerable to swords and spears and no one could defeat him.

Now, everyone says that today is a dead end and Ye Wanlan will definitely die.

Then, he will defy fate once again for everyone to see!

"Master, Her Highness Princess has used the Infinite Foot and the Divine Summoning Banner at the same time. Even if you are at your peak, you cannot enter the Yin-Yang Realm at this moment." Yue Zheng frowned, "And if the Yin-Yang Realm is broken, the legions of dead souls summoned by the Messenger Wheel will all attack Yunjing in an instant!"

It is true that the Vajra Shield is known as the hardest thing in the world, and it can withstand both magic and martial arts, but it does not protect souls.

These legions of dead souls can pass through the Vajra Shield. Once they come in, Yunjing will truly become a ghost town.

This is also why Ye Wanlan chose to use the Divine Summoning Banner without hesitation as soon as he saw the messenger's wheel summoning the army of dead souls.

By blocking the path of the Legion of Dead Souls with the Yin-Yang Field, Yunjing can be kept safe.

“But Xiao Wan will not allow the Yin-Yang realm to be broken.” Yan Tingfeng raised his head, his eyes fixed on Ye Wanlan, who was covered in blood.

There must be a way for him to reach her before the Yin-Yang realm is broken.

"The Divine Summoning Banner and the Infinite Foot were deployed at the same time, and tens of thousands of undead souls were summoned." The Rong family's supreme elder was pale, "There is really no way they can survive, unless the host..."

Yue Zheng seemed to have thought of something, and her expression changed: "Could this be what Rong Shi predicted?"

In the sky, the Legion of Dead Souls and the Legion of Skeleton Undead were already fighting each other.

The battle was fierce and neither side gained any advantage.

The three envoys originally thought that this operation should be easy for them, but they never expected that they would keep running into obstacles.

"This little girl's strength is indeed not to be underestimated. If we can use her for our own benefit, then when the final day comes, no one will be able to stop us." The messenger Zhuanlun's eyes showed some admiration. "Why not recruit her to our side? As long as my god puts a mark on her soul, she will have to obey."

"Zhuanlun, you think too simply." The messenger Futu said coldly, "There is no way we can bring her back alive."

The messenger Zhuanlun frowned: "What do you mean? Does she want to die more than live?"

"Yes, these Shenzhou people are tougher than each other." The envoy Guiyi shook his head. "Although you and I did not participate in the battle of ten thousand armies three hundred years ago, we saw with our own eyes how they resisted."

Even the youngest Princess Yongle died together with the enemy with her body at the age of nine.

It is more difficult to make the people of Shenzhou kneel down and submit than to kill them.

The messenger Zhuanlun was a little annoyed: "How foolishly loyal! If you are alive, at least you still have a life, but if you die, you will have nothing."

"Roar!"

"Whoosh-"

The sounds of ghosts and wolves howling filled my eardrums.

Ye Wanlan felt her strength draining away at an accelerated rate, and her vision was going dark.

A fishy-sweet taste rose up in my throat, and my mouth was filled with a strong taste of rust.

Is she about to... collapse? But the enemy is not dead yet. If she collapses, what will happen to Shenzhou?
What about the people behind her?
Ye Wanlan will always remember what her teacher, the female minister Shen Mingshu, said to her when she was named the crown prince -

"The food that the princess eats is the salary of all the people, so the princess must protect your people and swear on your life."

Ye Wanlan bit his tongue until it bled, forcing himself to wake up.

Her vision was still a little blurry, but she could see the three messengers' contemptuous smiles.

They floated quietly in the air, waiting for her death.

As long as she died, no one in Yunjing would survive.

She absolutely couldn't fall down now.

Ye Wanlan's hands trembled, and as her wrist turned, a long needle appeared at her fingertips.

The needle of life and death!
She inserted the life and death needle into one of her vital acupuncture points, and at that moment, she felt a new force suddenly filling her dantian.

This method is a taboo in Taiyi acupuncture. It opens up the meridians throughout the body to gain greater strength, but it can only last for the time of one stick of incense.

After a stick of incense, the meridians will be broken piece by piece and you will become a useless person.

Ye Wanlan knew that her body was reaching its limit.

Since she couldn't escape death in the end, she would of course make the most of her life.

Seeing that Ye Wanlan's knees that were about to bend suddenly stood up again, the faces of the three messengers, Yue Zheng and others changed.

"This girl is hiding her strength?" The messenger Zhuanlun said in disbelief, "Where does she get the strength from?"

"Zhuanlun, don't get excited." The messenger Guiyi smiled faintly, "It's just a last gasp, the last gasp of a dying horse. I see that her soul is on the verge of breaking. We just need to wait quietly."

"The life and death needle..." Yue Zheng took a breath, "Your Highness the Princess didn't want to survive in the first place."

The life and death needle can bring a person back to life, but it can also kill a living person.

"Master!" The Rong family's great elder said hastily, "I just read another fortune... Where is the master?"

He looked up, but didn't see Yan Tingfeng.

Yue Zheng suddenly said, "The owner of the building is upstairs."

The Rong family's supreme elder looked over and discovered that Yan Tingfeng had actually entered the Yin-Yang realm.

He came to Ye Wanlan's side and leaned her against his shoulder: "Xiao Wan, I'm sorry, I'm late."

Ye Wanlan was covered in blood. She was stunned for a moment and said, "Listen."

She didn't even have to say "I know."

As soon as the two looked at each other, they understood what each other wanted to say.

Yan Tingfeng's hands trembled.

She finally found out his identity, but he really didn't want to make her sad.

Yan Tingfeng raised his hand, stroked her cheek, and wiped the blood from the corner of her eyes.

Thousands of words finally turned into two words: "Does it hurt?"

"If you say it doesn't hurt, you're definitely lying." Ye Wanlan smiled faintly, "It's just that I can tolerate pain better."

"Xiao Wan, I won't let you die." Yan Tingfeng smiled softly and called her, "Princess."

This time, the Lord of Shenxiao Tower would not allow Princess Yongning to die so young. (End of this chapter)