"Lan'er, I...ahem...I'm fine, don't worry, my old life will not die so easily. I haven't seen you take the world by storm, and I haven't seen you avenge our clan.

How could I be willing to die, ahem..."

"Silly boy, why do you want to give up your life? You are the darling of heaven. You are so mysterious and unpredictable. How can you be destroyed so easily? The future of the family depends on you. You... leave as soon as possible, the further away the better!"

Yan Yaoji used up his remaining spiritual power and spoke to Yan Lan with sincerity.

"No, Clan Chief, I want to live and die with the Yan clan!" Yan Lan clenched her teeth, her face full of anger.

"Let's go, use your secret hiding skills, and escape quickly!" Yan Yaoji said angrily with a slight movement.

"Brother Xiaolan, listen to the clan leader and leave quickly! If you don't leave, I will never care about you again." Ling Yu wiped away her tears and said to Yan Lan in an unprecedented voice.

Yan Lan shook his head sadly. Yan Yaoji and Ling Yu didn't know yet that he was no longer able to hide in the Zen Heart Space, let alone escape.

"Let's go? Let me see where you go!" Zhou Tianfeng slowly landed and said jokingly.

Immediately, Master Wangshi, Pang He, Ouyang Batian, Nangong Hongquan, Ji Xiong, Master Zhui Wu, and Situ Hengyi also landed on the ground, surrounding Yan Lan.

Pang He's plump body shook with pride, and the fat undulated. Everyone said that fat people are happy, but Pang He was like an evil spirit, saying coldly: "This kid is really unpredictable, I will finish this kid first.

Let's make a quick decision. If we continue to delay, we don't know what tricks this kid will come up with."

Everyone nodded silently, with cold eyes. Yan Lan's cultivation level was not high, but he had unimaginable strength, which made the high-ranking officials feel palpitated.

"Let me do it!" Zhou Tianfeng snorted coldly, strode towards Yan Lan with the golden sword in hand, a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, the golden sword was raised, and the six-foot-long sword appeared in response, and suddenly slashed towards Yan Lan.

Cut away.

Smiles appeared on everyone's lips. Under Zhou Tianfeng's sword, not to mention Yan Lan, even Yan Yaoji, whose lamp had run out of oil, would be destroyed.

Yan Lan was unable to resist, she gritted her teeth and summoned a soft force to push Ling Yu four or five feet away.

"Stop hurting my son!" A fierce shout came.

Yan Lan's mind was shaken, and an extremely familiar figure appeared in his sight.

"Father!" Yan Lan exclaimed.

At this moment, Yan Li's clothes were torn, and most of them were stained red with blood, showing that he was scarred.

"Father, no!"

Yan Lan roared loudly, and the huge dark golden light instantly enveloped Yan Li, and the dazzling light made him unable to open his eyes.

"Bang!"

Yan Lan felt a wave of vibrations in the earth, huge smoke and dust rising, and debris flying.

"Father!" Yan Lan felt something bad, and immediately jumped up and landed on the edge of a deep pit not far away. Under the deep pit, Yan Li was covered in blood, motionless, and completely lifeless.

"Father!" Yan Lan jumped down into the pit, holding Yan Li's upper body, and roared to the sky heartbreakingly.

Once, he was ignorant, but it was his father who led him into the practice of cultivation, taught him the techniques, taught him the principles of life, and prevented his mind from being distorted;

Once, he was despised by countless people, but his father taught him not to mind other people's temporary prejudices, strength is the most powerful response;

Once, he felt that his father was the most powerful person in the world, his most solid support when he was young, and his motivation to grit his teeth and fight.

Every word and every action of his father is deeply imprinted in his soul and affects his principles of life.

But now, Yin and Yang are separated, life and death are separated. How can he cross this sudden change and huge gap?

Yan Lan burst into tears and couldn't stop crying.

At this time, Pang He's sword that was lingering and annihilating the death energy suddenly appeared in the sky above the pothole, and Pang He's cruel laughter was heard at the same time.

Yan Lan was disheartened and lowered his head. He was willing to go to hell with his father.

"Xiaolan, be careful!"

Ling Yu's cry came from above the pothole, followed by Ling Yu's shrill scream.

Yan Lan felt bad, but there was nothing she could do to save her.

"boom!"

Something violently fell down in front of Yan Lan's eyes, and a huge amount of dust was thrown up. At the same time, a mouthful of rich blood spurted out, shooting several feet above the pit, and then fell down, landing on Yan Lan.

Yan Lan wiped the blood spattered on his chest. The blood still had body temperature. It was just a kind of temperature. He felt so familiar, as if it had merged into his soul.

When the dust settled, a delicate body was buried in the dust in front of Yan Lan, her hair was messy and lifeless.

"Sister Ling Yu!"

Yan Lan's soul was shaken, and she frantically dug Ling Yu out of the soil. Ling Yu's body was still filled with deathly energy. If it weren't for the gold-threaded clothing to protect her body, her body would have been destroyed.

How could Yan Lan not know how powerful it is to annihilate the death energy. With Ling Yu's cultivation, there is only one way to die if he can block Pang He's death energy sword.

Yan Lan suddenly hugged Ling Yu into her arms, her body trembling uncontrollably, and her tears surged out like a sea bursting from a dike.

"No, Sister Ling Yu, you can't die, you can't die, you can't..."

"You said that you wanted to roam the world with me, that you wanted to practice with me, and that you wanted to follow me for the rest of your life!"

"You said that the walls of my house are covered with pig heads, so you asked me to marry you and stay together forever and never be separated!"

"Sister Ling Yu, don't leave me, don't let me live so lonely and helpless, let me see your smile again, listen to your laughter again, call me a pig head again, scratch my nose again,

Once again, wake up early in the morning and ask me to practice..."

Yanlan looked up to the sky and roared, hissing and mourning, and the sound echoed throughout the land.

However, the aloof God shows no mercy. The wind still blows and the clouds still float...

Yan Lan roared and cried until she was silent.

He lowered his head, looking dull and despairing.

"I also said that I would never let anyone hurt you again, but... I couldn't do it either!" Yan Lan hugged Ling Yu's body tightly, feeling the warmth that was gradually going away, and her heart was torn apart by thousands of knives.

, painful to the soul.

When he was young, she was the only one among his peers who felt like a brother and sister.

When everyone was treating him coldly and he thought the temperature of the world was cold, it was she who made him feel warm, trusted and encouraged, laughed and happy.

Without her, he would be as indifferent as most people in the world.

But now, instead of becoming a cold and heartless person, the enemy has taken away his two major spiritual pillars, forcing him into a cold-blooded and murderous situation.

Above the pit, there was a turbulent sound of fighting. There were many familiar voices, from Yanlinghe, from Yanlingshan, and from Yan Muxiong, Yan Muluan and others. Yan Lan shook his head and sighed, there was nothing he could do.

.

"Father, Sister Ling Yu, there is Lan'er on the road to Huangquan, you will not be alone!"

Yan Lan had no expression on her face. She tried her best to hold a short blade and slowly moved it towards her Dantian.

The short blade glowed with a gloomy cold light, but it was not as cold as Yan Lan's heart.

The sharp tip of the knife touched the skin of his abdomen, and Yan Lan felt a hint of coolness and a hint of pain.

Above the pit, the shouts of countless tribesmen could be heard.

"Avenge my people!"

"Kill them all and sacrifice the souls of my people!"

"You guys go away quickly. I'll take care of you. They're all dead. Who's going to avenge my clan?"

"..."

Yan Lan's expression froze, and she murmured: "Everyone is dead, who will avenge our clan... They are all dead, who will avenge our clan..."

"No, I can't die. My revenge has not been avenged and my enemy has not been destroyed. How can I die? Hahaha... If you don't die, how can I die?"

Yan Lan gently put down Ling Yu, her eyes filled with awe-inspiring light, and she immediately jumped up.
Chapter completed!