1333: C1333 Survive from Death

C1333 Survive from Death

"He's..." Yang Xuan smiled and paused for two seconds before saying, "His Spiritual Force was scattered by me. As for where he is, I don't know."

Zhan Wuming's eyes turned red when he heard that. He roared, "Yang Xuan, I want you to die with my son." As he spoke, he rushed towards Yang Xuan and threw a punch at him.

On the other side, when they saw Zhan Wuming attack, the people from the Dongfang Alliance also rushed forward at the same time. The sky was filled with dark clouds, and there were lightning flashing in the sky.

Yang Xuan was silently calculating in his heart. Twenty seconds had already passed. However, he knew that the next ten seconds would be as difficult as hell.

Seeing Zhan Wuming rushing towards him, Yun Batian leapt high into the air and slashed with his sword. At the same time, he shouted, "Sky and Earth Overturn!"

Immediately after that, a Sword Qi that looked like a cloud emerged from the tip of the sword. It formed a shield that covered everyone. Yang Xuan gritted his teeth, and the Black Dragon Horn went straight for Zhan Wuming's fist. He shouted angrily, "Army Break Style!"

The Sword Qi rushed out from the tip of the sword crazily, causing Zhan Wuming's fist to slow down for a second. However, this did not mean anything. In just a short moment, Zhan Wuming's fist fell down. A powerful force pressed down on Yang Xuan's body like a huge mountain.

However, Yun Batian couldn't spare any time to help. While Yang Xuan was blocking Zhan Wuming's attack, he also wanted to help Xiao Wu stop the other nine men from the Dongfang Alliance.

The flesh and blood on Yang Xuan's body instantly split open. One could even see his bones underneath his flesh and blood. An intense pain was transmitted through his body, causing him to almost faint. But at the same time, Zhan Wuming's fist was still not exhausted. It continued to fall.

The golden threads kept shuttling through Yang Xuan's flesh and blood, trying to prevent Yang Xuan's body from collapsing. Yang Xuan's body was in a subtle state, constantly moving back and forth between destruction and recovery. Finally, the power of the punch ended, but the flesh and blood on Yang Xuan's body didn't collapse.

Seeing this, Zhan Wuming threw another punch at him. However, right at this moment, a heavenly lightning fell from the sky. It was the tribulation lightning of an Eighth Stage.

Of course, Zhan Wuming knew what would happen if this tribulation lightning fell on his body. He didn't want to be dragged into Yang Xuan's heavenly tribulation. Although he was shocked and angry that the punch didn't kill Yang Xuan just now, the heavenly tribulation was coming. He didn't have the courage to continue attacking Yang Xuan.

However, just as he retracted his fist, a yellow circle of light appeared on the ground and enveloped the four of them. The yellow light flickered and the four of them disappeared from their sight.

At the same time, the bolt of tribulation lightning descended, creating a black hole in the ground. After discovering that the person transcending the tribulation had disappeared, the tribulation cloud also disappeared.

When Zhan Wuming saw this scene, he instantly smashed his fist onto the ground, creating a crack in the sand.

"Can anyone tell me what's going on?" Zhan Wuming's eyes turned red. He had never thought that he would suffer a loss in front of Yang Xuan. With Yang Xuan's strength, he was merely an ant in front of him.

However, his angry roar didn't have any effect. When the other nine men of Dongfang Alliance saw Zhan Wuming's reaction, they were afraid and quietly took a few steps back.

"Go and find him." Zhan Wuming subconsciously turned his head around and pointed at the nine men behind him and shouted angrily. The nine men immediately frowned, even though they knew Zhan Wuming's identity. Even though they were very weak in front of Zhan Wuming, they were still the masters of the Dongfang Alliance. When had they ever been ordered around by someone so arrogantly?

However, as the saying goes, people had to lower their heads under the roof. At this moment, Zhan Wuming was furious, and they didn't dare to provoke him.

Suddenly, the green-robed man raised his hand and pointed at the passageway in the Blood Burial Secret Realm that had yet to close in the sky. He shouted with some excitement, "Zhan Sect Master, what do you think that is?"

Zhan Canghai was stunned for a moment, then he raised his head and looked at the passageway in the sky. He found that someone had landed there. When he fixed his eyes on the passageway, he found that it was Zhan Canghai.

"Hai Er, Hai Er, are you alright?" Zhan Wuming's body trembled. In an instant, he flew into the sky and arrived next to Zhan Canghai, then he hugged him tightly.

"Father, it hurts." Zhan Canghai struggled to speak, and Zhan Wuming quickly let go of his hand. He just remembered that Yang Xuan had told him that Zhan Canghai's Spiritual Force had been crippled by him.

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In a lush forest, a yellow circle of light suddenly appeared in the sky. The circle of light emitted a powerful force, causing some of the ferocious beast and small animals that were still looking for food to scatter in panic. A yellow light flickered, and four people appeared in the center of the circle of light. They were Yang Xuan and the others.

The four of them descended from the sky and knocked down the surrounding ancient trees.

"Hiss!" Yang Xuan landed on the ground and couldn't help but let out a moan. His body was covered with cracks, and one could see the red flesh on his body, which made him look frightening.

Yuh Qingcheng quickly stepped forward and asked with concern, "Silly, are you alright?"

Yang Xuan waved his hand and said, "I was only lightly injured. It did not hurt my meridians. It just hurts too much." Yang Xuan said and quickly took out the bottle containing the Dragon Blood Essence Soul. He did not care about that and drank a mouthful.

The sky was filled with dark clouds. Lightning flashed and thunder rumbled again. This was the lightning tribulation that belonged to Yang Xuan, unless he returned to a place like Blood Burial Secret Realm. Otherwise, no matter where he went, the tribulation lightning would follow him closely.

A bitter expression appeared on Yang Xuan's face. He looked at the sky and said, "My god, can you stop playing with me like this? I'm still a patient. I can't stand you torturing me like this."0

As he spoke, he felt a hot stream of heat entering his meridians. It kept washing his bones and bones. Zhan Wuming's punch just now was too overbearing, not to mention Yang Xuan's physical body almost collapsed. He felt that cracks had appeared on his bones.

After drinking a mouthful of the Dragon Blood Essence Soul, although the boiling heat caused Yang Xuan to feel pain, his body had already recovered a lot thanks to the recovery of the energy.

When everyone saw the lightning tribulation in the sky, they couldn't care less about Yang Xuan and could only quickly disperse. They knew that if they continued to stay here and attract stronger lightning tribulations, the consequences would be much more severe than this.

When Yang Xuan saw the lightning tribulation descending, he didn't bother about the injuries on his body that had yet to fully recover, and quickly sat cross-legged to meditate, preparing to receive the next lightning tribulation.

"My current strength is already at the Origin Spiritual Force. What kind of tribulation will you bring me? Fire tribulation or water tribulation?" Yang Xuan looked at the flickering lightning in the sky and muttered to himself.

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