Lack of talent? I'll buy a year's worth of cultivation for one dollar!

He did not beg for mercy.

In the struggle for orthodoxy back then, each side served its own master, and killing was simply killing.

In the Hongmeng Realm, right and wrong are meaningless.

She simply raised her right hand.

He gripped the hilt of the sword at his waist.

Clang.

A long sword, as clear and cool as autumn water, was slowly drawn from its sheath.

The blade of the sword was imbued with the ultimate demonic energy of the peak of the Primordial Chaos realm.

"Then so."

"Give it a try."

Youyue's voice remained restrained.

In dire straits, uttering even a single extra word is a waste of one's potential.

boom!

The battle erupted instantly.

There were no unnecessary probing attempts.

Zi Lei Daojun waved his whisk.

Ten thousand streaks of purple-gold divine lightning, carrying the violent power to destroy dimensions, crashed down upon Youyue like divine punishment.

At the same time, the other two Dao Lords at the late stage of Hunyuan also summoned their natal Dao artifacts.

They blocked Youyue's escape routes from both the left and right.

Facing the combined attack of three equally powerful individuals.

Youyue revealed the unfathomable depth of the master of the first peak of the Beginning Demon Sect.

Her figure was light and graceful, like a butterfly dancing in a sea of ​​thunder.

With each swing of his longsword, he precisely sliced ​​through the nodes of the lightning's laws.

Sword energy crisscrossed.

Demonic energy surged.

Despite facing three opponents alone, he held his own for a short period of time.

but.

Youyue knew very well what was going on.

The situation is extremely bad.

The suppressive power of the Xuanhuang Locking Heaven Formation is too strong.

The mysterious yellow energy permeating the formation was like a bone-deep infection, constantly consuming her demonic essence.

Even more deadly is that the poisonous miasma of Fallen Soul Ravine itself was forcibly gathered together by the formation.

Every breath, every movement of the domain.

A trace of poisonous miasma will always invade the body.

The longer it drags on, the worse it will be for her.

boom!

A violent clash of laws.

Youyue was struck on the shoulder by a divine lightning bolt from the Purple Thunder Daoist.

The dark purple palace dress was torn.

A charred scar remained on his fair skin.

"Hmm."

Youyue let out a very soft groan.

His body slid backward for hundreds of feet.

She steadied herself, her breathing slightly rapid.

Her full breasts rose and fell slightly.

A drop of dark red blood slowly slid down the corner of his mouth.

It added a breathtakingly tragic beauty to her already aloof and elegant demeanor.

But her eyes remained deep and calm.

There was no chaos.

"Give up."

Zi Lei Daojun did not rush to pursue, but stood in mid-air, coldly watching her.

"You can't break this formation."

"Your very essence is being eroded by poisonous miasma."

"If you keep fighting, you won't even have a chance to self-destruct your true spirit."

Purple Thunder Dao Lord is very steady.

He didn't want to push a peak-level Hunyuan cultivator to the brink of desperation.

He intends to use a formation to wear down Youyue until she dies.

Youyue remained silent.

She gently wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth with her thumb.

A resolute glint flashed in those eyes, which were as cold as a deep pool.

She knew that Zi Lei was telling the truth.

The formation had no weaknesses.

The poisonous miasma has already invaded the heart meridian.

Dead end.

Since it's a dead end.

Then let's perish together.

Youyue slowly closed her eyes.

in vivo.

That primordial realm, belonging to the peak of the Primordial Chaos realm, began to burn wildly in a reverse manner.

She was preparing to self-destruct.

Even if it means death, we cannot let those three old bastards, Zi Lei, have an easy time.

Zi Lei Daojun sensed the abnormality in Youyue's aura.

His expression changed slightly.

"retreat!"

He immediately gave the order, and the three of them quickly retreated, while simultaneously maximizing the defensive power of the formation.

however.

Just as Youyue was about to detonate her source.

Just as Zi Lei Daojun was on high alert,

despair.

despair.

A series of slow, rhythmic footsteps.

Without any warning.

The sound echoed deep within the canyon of Luohunjian.

The sound wasn't loud.

However, it strangely ignored the dimensional isolation of the Xuanhuang Locking Heaven Formation.

Absolutely clear.

It entered the true spirit of everyone present.

Daoist Zi Lei suddenly turned his head.

Youyue also stopped her self-destruction, opened her eyes, and looked warily in the direction from which the sound came.

The grayish-black poisonous miasma slowly spread out to both sides.

It was as if they were welcoming some unspeakable being.

Followed by.

A figure walked into this battlefield that had been completely sealed off.

He wore an ordinary coarse cloth long gown.

Hands behind his back.

His steps were neither hurried nor slow. With each step, the Xuanhuang array patterns around him, which were powerful enough to trap even the peak Hunyuan cultivators, seemed to melt away like snow under the blazing sun.

It melts and dissipates silently.

They treated the formation as if it were nothing.

The person who arrived was none other than Su Yu.

He stopped in his tracks.

He did not go to see the three, including the Purple Thunder Dao Lord, who were on high alert.

Instead, he turned his gaze past the sea of ​​thunder and onto Youyue, whose clothes were stained with blood.

His deep eyes were as still as a deep well.

"Peak Master Xuanming."

"Youyue?"

Su Yu's voice was very soft, conveying a sense of natural calm.

Youyue gripped the longsword in her hand tightly.

She couldn't see through the young man's cultivation level.

However, the fact that the opponent could treat the Xuanhuang Locking Heaven Formation as nothing was absolutely terrifying.

"it's me."

Youyue responded calmly, without letting her guard down.

"Who are you?"

Su Yu nodded slightly.

Their identities have been confirmed.

He did not answer Youyue's question.

Instead, he looked at the mature and aloof peak master and uttered a sentence in a calm tone.

I need your help.

Standing in mid-air, Zi Lei Daojun watched as the young man in a coarse cloth robe, who had suddenly entered the formation, bypassed him and went to talk to You Yue.

The muscles on that white-haired, beard-covered face twitched uncontrollably.

He's at the peak of the Primordial Chaos Realm!

He is a dignified Dao Lord of the Xuanhuang Dao Court!

In this Soul-Falling Abyss, he laid a net of heaven and earth, controlling all life and death.

And this young man, whose cultivation level was unfathomable, dared to stroll so leisurely in front of him?

"presumptuous!"

The voice of the Purple Thunder Dao Lord was like thunder suppressed to the extreme, which exploded in the sky above the canyon.

"Do you think I don't exist?!"

"Whoever you are, now that you're here, you'll die with her!"

boom!

Daoist Zi Lei held nothing back.

He swung his purple-gold whisk, pouring his peak Hunyuan essence into the array plate of the Xuanhuang Locking Heaven Array without reservation.

"Great formation, activate!!!"

Seeing this, the other two late-stage Hunyuan Daojun also immediately cooperated.

hum.

The space within a radius of tens of thousands of feet was completely boiling over at this moment.

The primordial energy condensed into a tangible dimensional chain, mixed with the gray-black poisonous miasma of the Fallen Soul Ravine, which was enough to corrode true spirits, and transformed into a primordial thunder dragon ten thousand feet long.

With an overwhelming killing intent capable of annihilating everything, it crashed down towards the location where Su Yu and You Yue were.

The power and pressure were immense.

Even the black rocks below were silently turning into dust.

Youyue stood opposite Su Yu.

She looked at the young man who had suddenly appeared.

Although I don't know who the other party is, since they were able to ignore the formation and walk in, and immediately asked for my help, they are obviously not from the Xuanhuang Dao Court.

Most likely, it's a hidden fellow disciple from within the sect, or a rogue cultivator who's come to build good karma.

but.

That was too reckless.

A hint of anxiety flashed in Youyue's eyes, which were as cold as a deep pool.

She could sense that Su Yu lacked the aged, weathered air that belonged to an old monster.

too young.

"Run!"

Without hesitation, Youyue endured the excruciating pain of the poisonous miasma gnawing at her heart and took a step forward, attempting to shield Su Yu behind her.

That cold, mature face revealed a resolute determination.

"This place is extremely dangerous!"

"The miasma in this Soul-Falling Abyss can corrode true spirits, and the Xuanhuang Heaven-Locking Array suppresses one's origin!"

Youyue spoke very quickly, revealing an uncontrollable urgency.

"Zi Lei is at the peak of the Hunyuan realm, while the other two are at the late stage of the Hunyuan realm."