Tang Kun frowned, stopped his attack, and instead sized up Ming Guang: "Who are you?"
"Who are you?" Ming Guang retorted.
"I am , who are you?"
"I am also ." Ming Guang chuckled, "So that ans you’re you."
Yang Ruxin couldn’t help but roll her eyes, was this a tongue twister? But it was clear that the guy had truly gone mad, his mind was not clear.
"Then if I kill you, I beco you." Tang Kun suddenly smiled, "So, prepare to die." With that, he began attacking again.
The forr King Hades also beca a killing maniac after going mad, only to be suppressed and lose his mory, transforming into the current Ming Guang. Although he lost his mory and beca good-natured, his inner strength was too overwhelming, causing discomfort, forcing him to imprison himself. But now he felt better because Gu Qingheng could occasionally absorb his inner strength.
Therefore, now that there’s soone who can counter his inner strength, it’s simply a blessing.
"Then if I kill you, I beco you too, so I must kill you."
The two fought fiercely, but the entire mountaintop suffered. One mont, a rock was broken, the next mont, another rock was sent flying, with debris flying everywhere. So with weaker skills even got injured.
Yet no one fled on their own.
"Alliance Hierarch, quickly organize everyone to retreat." Yang Ruxin called out to Ming Yu, "Otherwise, everyone will get hurt."
Ming Yu nodded, turning to instruct his sons and daughters-in-law to quickly lead the people down the mountain.
Everyone then retreated, leaving only a few with equally good skills behind.
Gu Qingheng and Tang Wanqian didn’t leave.
Another who didn’t leave was Song San. He had previously joined the martial competition but lost to Lord Wan Qi and tried to stop Tang Kun just now, only to be thrown back.
Yang Ruxin had no ti to care about others, focusing all her attention on Tang Kun and Ming Guang.
The two seed tireless, fighting more fiercely as ti went on.
"Qingge, you should take Grandpa Tang down too." Seeing this, Yang Ruxin knew it wouldn’t end quickly and, with night approaching, the temperature on the mountain would drop significantly. Tang Wanqian was injured and unable to use inner strength to keep warm, which would be very dangerous. Even the more moderately injured Yang Xiong and Nangong Xun were in danger.
Yu Qingge didn’t insist, taking the wounded away from the mountaintop.
"What about you all?" Fa Qingyang asked, worry on his face.
"We’re okay." Yang Ruxin shook her head.
"Sister Yang, you must be alright." Ming Shaofeng and Ming Ni both earnestly urged Yang Ruxin.
"Don’t worry, sister will co to find you soon..."
The mountaintop suddenly beca desolate.
"Qingheng, you should go down too." Yang Ruxin looked at Gu Qingheng.
Gu Qingheng shook his head: "As long as I have breath, I won’t leave your side."
Yang Ruxin said nothing further.
"If they keep fighting like this, they’ll exhaust themselves to death." Ming Yu said with worry.
"Amitabha." Master Wuwang invoked Buddha’s na, "We need to find a way to stop them."
Just as the monk spoke, the two fighting suddenly clashed again, palms eting with a louder sound. One person was seen flying out, landing on the ground, while the other ran to Yang Ruxin: "Hungry."
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