Yang Wen’s howl sounded particularly miserable.
But it also carried a hint of rationality.
His gaze was fixed on Yang Qiu’s corpse, but in the next instant, it imdiately shifted to the Holy Spirit light cluster beside it.
The light cluster glittered.
The eggshell-like exterior, with its cracked fissures, had grown significantly larger.
Crack.
Another crisp sound rang out, exceptionally piercing in the quiet environnt.
The Holy Spirit was about to break free.
Only then did they recall their purpose for coming here today... wasn’t it to find the Holy Spirit in this Moon Breath Ancient Land? What did Yang Qiu or Void Saint an? Life and death were but fleeting clouds.
Fang Yu was elated...
Xu Zhaopei, bearing her painful body, ca up beside Fang Yu.
Ye Wenjun also slowly walked over.
However——
Zhou Qirong remained kneeling respectfully, with both hands raised to his forehead, cupping his hands together without a hint of negligence.
The Eight-foot Snake Spear burned to nothing, lying quietly beside him like a burnt-out piece of kindling, with a sense of desolation.
A general on the battlefield, left lonely after bravely killing the enemy, was no more than this.
"Stand up..." Fang Yu said indifferently.
"Thank you, Mr. Fang."
Zhou Qirong slowly stood up, his attitude still serious, lacking the previous arrogance and prejudice. He stood beside Fang Yu like an obedient guard.
Everyone looked at the Holy Spirit light cluster.
Crack.
Crack...
The cracking fissures grew larger and larger.
Everyone’s breathing involuntarily beca rapid.
All of them stared intently at the light cluster.
The brightness of the light cluster made their hearts warm again and again.
No one spoke, all silently watching the light cluster as if greeting a new life.
Crack.
Crack...
As the shell of the light cluster was about to completely shatter.
Yang Wen could no longer control his emotions, and dashed forward with lightning speed.
"Let’s see who dares to snatch my Holy Spirit!"
Whoosh!
His figure moved like lightning.
Just as Yang Wen was two ters away from the Holy Spirit.
A red figure blocked in front of him and kicked.
Bam!
Yang Wen flew backward.
Without any resistance.
Upon a closer look, the one blocking him was Xu Zhaopei, who possessed the Ordinary Bloodline.
"With this granny here, let’s see who dares to ss around? And... anyone who dares to threaten with any Holy Artifact, I’ll take care of them on the spot! I’m a master of the Martial Arts Ninth Layer! Why would I be afraid of a pile of scrap tal? Did everyone forget that I’m a Martial Artist!?"
Silence.
The whole place fell into a silence like death.
Yes, all the cultivators only saw her as soone with Ordinary Blood, but they overlooked that she was also a martial artist!
Xu Zhaopei’s warning clearly had an effect.
Those cultivators, including Yao Tianzhao and Zhou Qirong’s subordinates, all retreated a few steps.
Not daring to face them.
Yao Tianzhao exclaid, "I didn’t expect Brother Fang to be so hidden... I was truly mistaken!"
"Yes... before we ca in, I never thought he could defeat the Void Saint!"
"You shouldn’t be sarcastic; you also looked down on him before!"
"We were all wrong! This Dragon Clan’s Highness is a true master; that Divine Dragon seems to hold imnse power, yet to be fully unleashed!"
"It’s terrifying! This might be the first, and probably the last, ti in my life I will witness a Full Saint Realm defeating a Void Saint Realm!"
"The gap between them is a huge tier, like heaven and earth; even if ten Full Saints joined forces, they would be trash in front of a Void Saint! We really did not expect this!"
"I still don’t understand why that weapon was able to pierce Yang Qiu’s chest, the Void Saint’s... realm, a realm that might be impossible to comprehend in a lifeti!"
Listening to his brothers discuss this.
Yao Tianzhao felt sentintal for a mont.
Fang Yu turned to look at him, sowhat indifferent, and said, "It was just luck!"
What he said was true; there was indeed a lot of luck involved.
For example, the Ordinary Bloodline, Zhou Qirong’s sudden defection, and Yang Qiu’s carelessness and underestimation... all contributed to this decisive kill.
In a normal face-to-face battle, facing a Void Saint, it would be difficult to even make it past three moves!
Thinking of the thods of the Void Saint level, Fang Yu felt a lingering fear.
The purpose of coming here today was to break through the Void Saint, wasn’t it?
Let’s see if this energy can help break through!
Everyone stared at the light cluster.
Crack——
The light cluster finally cracked open.
Pieces fell one by one, and then another, like shining diamond fragnts scattering all over the ground.
In the center.
A fairy-like glowing little person, hugging its legs. Like a ginseng fruit!
Charming, yet full of power!
"This... is the Holy Spirit of the Moon Breath Ancient Land? How... is this possible?"
Yang Wen knew this was his last chance in life.
Among the three Yangs, only he was left; to turn things around, he had to rely on this Holy Spirit!
So without another word, Yang Wen directly burned his Qi Sea, gritting his teeth and rushing forward.
"Burning Qi Sea!"
"Burning Qi Sea Second Layer!"
"Burning Qi Sea Third Layer!"
Burning with all his might!
Success or death!
Whoosh!
The whole person shot towards the Holy Spirit like a ball of fla.
Xu Zhaopei felt a wave of heat, turned around, and saw Yang Wen, eyes bloodshot, almost about to burst with fire!
"Be careful!"
This guy, through the third layer of burning, finally broke through Xu Zhaopei’s bloodline suppression, had a bit of montum, and once he launched out, completely left Xu Zhaopei’s range.
Hahaha...
He laughed maniacally.
Boom!
Ye Wenjun frowned.
Since she was the closest, she rushed forward to stop him first.
Boom!
The Gang Qi of both sides clashed!
A loud boom!
Ye Wenjun’s face turned pale, and her body retreated!
"Wenjun!"
Fang Yu hurriedly ca to Ye Wenjun’s side, raising both palms to shield Ye Wenjun in his arms.
Even so, the powerful force still caused both of them to stagger back.
After several steps, they barely managed to stand firm.
"Hahaha..."
Yang Wen laughed maniacally and grabbed the Holy Spirit, "The Holy Spirit is mine... the Holy Spirit is mine... you all must die! You all must die!"
Crazed.
This man was crazed!
Everyone looked at Yang Wen in shock.
Yang Wen grabbed the Holy Spirit, glaring viciously at it, opened his mouth wide, and forcefully shoved the Holy Spirit into his mouth.
Despite being the size of a gourd, once shoved in...
It suddenly slipped in!
Gulp!
The whole thing entered Yang Wen’s stomach.
Yang Wen was imnsely satisfied, burning all over his Qi Sea, the outburst of power made him feel like he was standing on the highest point on Earth.
"Who dares to co over? Gods block, I kill gods; Buddhas block, I kill Buddhas!"
Yang Wen roared.
"The Holy Spirit is already swallowed by ! I’m about to break through to the Void Saint! I’m going to kill you all... and that woman in white who hurt , I will never forgive you! And you... you..."
Pointing at Ye Wenjun and Xu Zhaopei.
Just at this mont.
Yang Wen’s abdon began to expand!
In the blink of an eye, it looked like he was a woman pregnant for ten months! His belly protruded!
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