The Great Master of Wide Area! The "Son of the Yuan Realm" had a dry throat. Facing the great god and demon who had been famous from the demon world for tens of thousands of years, his face was full of disbelief.

He was not sure whether the other party was alive or dead. In the raging fire, the Great Lord of the Broad Area was not a phantom soul or a physical body, but an image of melting with the Fire. In a sense, the Great Lord of the Broad Area had become part of the Purple Thunder Fire.

The body of the Great Lord swayed with the fire, and the Great Lord's face turned lifelike in the fire, but the "Son of the Yuan Realm" could not see any vitality. However, the other party's eyes suddenly turned, which scared him. Then he found that his legs and feet had already taken root and could not move. This shock was extraordinary. Sun Tiangang had always been very shady, but he didn't expect that this time he seemed to be determined to play him to death.

Once he had this idea, the "Son of Yuan Realm" suddenly felt chilling, just as if it were the situation. The flame where the Great Lord was actually floating towards him slowly. He mobilized his true energy frantically, but it was meaningless. The vital energy of the past, which was proud of in the past, did not obey the command at all, and ran around like a wild horse in his body. The more crazy the Yuan Li became, the more crazy it became. Until the entire body was about to fall apart by Yuan Li, the "Son of Yuan Realm" gave up struggling.

The vast master rushed over and hugged him fiercely. In just a moment, the soul of the "Son of the Yuan Realm" was as if he had been bitten by ten thousand teeth and stabbed ten thousand needles. The extremely painful tremor made him forget everything and just wanted to escape from this place. Even if he gave up everything, he would never get rid of it.

So he was crazy again, his majestic true energy still existed, but was enclosed in his body by invisible power, and ran around in disorder like before, as if he was cooperating with purple fire to burn the soul. The unimaginable double pain finally made the "Son of Yuan Realm" throw a longbow and Yuanhuang arrow and kneel on the ground. His once proud back was bent like a water snake, and his knees as hard as steel finally touched the ground that he had never seen directly.

This is Sun Tiangang's world. The "Son of the Yuan Realm" finally understood that any struggle is futile and any pride seems ridiculous. He could not beat Sun Tiangang in the Demon-Suppressing Tower and was abused miserably every time, but he just surrendered on the surface, because the other party could not do anything to him, and never thought that Sun Tiangang would dare to kill him. So after he was very miserable, he was still very comfortable saying a few harsh words.

But today, the "Son of the Yuan Realm" knew that Sun Tiangang could really kill him, and he did not hesitate, no, even thousands of times more sad than killing him. He was burned in the "Demon Burning Hall" all day long, just like a vast area master who merged with purple fire. Is he dead? It seems that he is still alive, at least his eyes can turn, but what's the point?

Become a part of the "Demon Burning Hall"? The terrifying emotions permeated the entire spiritual consciousness of the "Son of the Yuan Realm", and then spread from the spiritual consciousness to the soul that was trembling. So he finally shouted out the four words and used all his strength, "I am willing to surrender!"

The dark night with the wind and snow was full of solemnity and murderous aura. The battlefield above the valley was solemn and tragic. At this moment, Dayan's hammer was hitting the head of the third blood clan's magical power, but there was no blood splashing or a miserable howl, because the hammer just touched the convenience and could not move.

Dayan's shoulder was grabbed by the blood claws of the Great Elder, and the sound of flesh cracking and bones shattering could not be heard, because it was just a phantom of Dayan's soul, but half of his shoulder and his right arm were still torn off, just like in an ink painting, a person's arm was suddenly wiped off with the background color, and disappeared completely.

The soul suffered a severe injury, and the life of Dayan was hanging in a thread. Li Tianqiu below had already fainted, surrounded by colorful flames. The broken seven-flame armor spontaneously came out to protect the master, but the flames were too weak and it was difficult to hold on for too long in the blood-red light. The periphery was full of war puppets. They had given up siege and killed their opponents. Because they had lost the command of Li Tianqiu's spiritual sense, they also forgot their comrade-in-arms Dayan.

"Those who offend our tribe will be cleansed by the river of blood!"

The Great Elder roared, then explored the blood claws. The back of Dayan's straight fork was about to kill Dayan's soul in one fell swoop. The roar of the wind was furious, but the battlefield seemed extremely quiet. Dayan was trembling violently and wanted to look down at Li Tianqiu. At this time, except for the Great Elder, the other gods and demons of the blood clan also stopped moving and looked indifferently at the two dead opponents.

A very soft sound made everyone present hear it clearly, as comfortable as someone spitting a date pit. Indeed, something flew out, and a ball of blue and faint thing flew out from Li Tianchou's head, drew an arc, and slowly flew towards Dayan.

It was indeed very slow because everyone could see the trajectory of this group of things clearly, but few gods and demons could see the rapid changes of this group of things, which were incredible. They stretched their arms and legs to spread their bodies, then bent their bows and arrows, and their movements were as natural as flowing and flowing, so fast that all gods and demons did not react. A black light appeared, which was extremely abrupt in this blood river array full of red light.

The silent black light brought incredible changes in the celestial phenomena outside the array. An indescribable huge lightning flash in the distance made the surroundings look like daytime, and the wind and clouds changed drastically. Even the strange cloud cave on the thick lead clouds instantly twisted and deformed, like the eyes of a demon, dark and ugly.

Xinna, who was presiding the formation, couldn't help but look at the horizon, and her heart was throbbing unintentionally. Dong, the sense of an elderly priest beside her was even stronger. It was his heartbeat, and suddenly it appeared, like pushing down a huge rock in the quiet river of blood.

"Yuanhuang Arrow!"

Yes, it was the Yuanhuang arrow. The arrow that could cross the void naturally ignored the distance of several miles. Before the Great Elder's blood claw touched Dayan's back, he saw a black line drilling in from his chest, like a very inconspicuous beam of light, which disappeared when it drilled in.

The same noun sounded in the great elder's consciousness, and then, there was no more. The black light only sent a trace of destruction to death, and his vitality was completely cut off. His body began to corrode from the inside and quickly dried up, turning into pieces of debris in the strong wind, mixed in the flying goose feathers and snow, and no more could be seen.

A square flag with a bright red color fluttered lonely in the wind. The vivid giant claw pattern in the center of the square flag had disappeared. A black round hole was slowly spreading around. A priest not far away wanted to rush over to grab the square flag. However, before he could move, he was imprisoned like an ice sculpture, because the blue human body drew out a feather arrow and placed it on the bowstring. Not only him, but other companions were also creepy, and their heartbeat suddenly accelerated, so how could they dare to move.

However, this time, the arrow tip was not targeting these blood clans, but Li Tianqiu, who was unconscious under the space. The pupils of the "Son of the Yuan Realm" had extremely complicated emotions. He begged for mercy in humiliation in the "Demon Burning Hall", and then was thrown out like a dog by Sun Tiangang. No, he was spit out with his mouth without disgust, and then fear and anger. All of this was caused by Li Xiucheng in front of him, so he naturally had to take the blame.

The issue of the soul contract, killing Li Xiucheng is equivalent to committing suicide. Pride like the "Son of the Yuan Realm" must also be considered seriously. He was imprisoned for thousands of years and was able to see the light of day again, which made him suddenly feel the beauty of this world. Although the weather was not very good tonight, the biting cold wind blowing snowflakes and the breath of freedom were real.

Is this the mortal world? It seems to be too fragile and contains very little spiritual energy in the world, but it does not hinder the breathing of the "Son of the Yuan Realm". The wind and snow all over the sky respond to his emotions at the moment. However, the cloud cave in the sky is too ugly, and there seems to be something hidden deep in the cloud cave, which makes him very unhappy because he cannot see the galaxy and is always missing.

But apart from that, this world is not annoying. He likes the breath of the wasteland very much, just like he once traveled through the void and trekking in the prehistoric world, and was intoxicated with the feeling of ancient and desolateness and even a little nothingness. The small world like a garden in the Demon-Suppressing Tower naturally cannot be compared with this real world.

"You are finally here." Dayan turned around with difficulty. His injury was very serious and his breath became weaker and weaker. But he knew very well that he could not fall down at this moment or return to Li Tianqiu's divine sect, because he knew the "Son of the Yuan Realm" and had also been to the Demon Suppression Tower. If he was not careful at this moment, Li Tianqiu would die and fall down.

Dayan didn't know what Sun Tiangang was thinking, nor did he know what fierce means he used to force the "Son of the Yuan Realm" to come out, but it was obviously irresponsible to release it casually. Just now, this son shot a shocking arrow as soon as he came out, and just one arrow killed the great elder of the blood clan. Although he relied mainly on his surprise, the mentality of being unable to suppress hatred that had been held for a long time was undoubtedly revealed. If he had no choice but to deal with Sun Tiangang, he could only ask Li Tianqi to vent his anger.

Sure enough, the "Son of the Yuan Realm" ignored Da Yan and slowly pulled the bowstring open. His body trembled a little and his face was extremely pale, but no one dared to underestimate his body. It is said that the Yuanhuang arrow of the "Son of the Yuan Realm" can only emit one or two arrows in a day. It seems that he can definitely shoot the second arrow of destruction today. Even those with great powers cannot do it, let alone Li Tianqiu in a coma.

"Maybe, I can accompany you to see Biyoutan." Dayan didn't know what to use to stop the "Son of the Yuan Realm". He no longer had the power to fight. The blood clans around him wanted this son to shoot Li Tianqi to death with one arrow. They could only use words to try to delay time, hoping that Li Tianqi would wake up, even if it was just a slim hope.

The Biyoutan in the Yuan Realm is where the "Son of the Yuan Realm" was born. The Yuan Realm has long been destroyed, so naturally there is no Biyoutan anymore. This obviously cannot deceive the other party, but Dayan did not tell any lies. The Holy Mountain Temple has been moved to the secret realm of the Yuan Realm. As one of the oldest holy places in the Yuan Realm, Biyoutan was naturally brought by the way, but it is no longer the sacredness of the past.

The bowstring had already pulled the full string, and the "Son of the Yuan Realm" frowned obviously. I don't know if it was because of the reaction to Dayan's words or if the true energy was consumed too much after shooting the first arrow.

"Actually, Liu Mo has been looking for you for so many years." Dayan continued, but his mouth could no longer be opened the next moment.

With a whoosh, the Yuanhuang arrow turned into a black line and flew out.
Chapter completed!