"you go!!".

Hearing this painful growl, Ye Xuan was stunned.

Turning his head, he looked at Xiao Yan who was struggling in the air, and saw the madness, tenderness, and scarlet desire in his eyes that were tangled like a tangled mess.

He was stunned for a long time, remembering the handsome young man who was as high-spirited as himself, and the number one emperor in the world who always looked down on him.

It was hard to overlap that figure with the suffering person before him.

The corners of his mouth trembled. He wanted to get closer to the other person and say something, but in the end, sadness appeared in his eyes and he dared not look at the other person again.

He turned around and responded hoarsely:
"it is good!"

He took a step into the air, his body swayed, and he smashed the void in front of him and entered the violent space crack, disappearing without a trace.

Watching Ye Xuan disappear and looking in the direction he went, Xiao Yan's eyes showed a hint of nostalgia.

But madness gradually took over his pupils, he almost gritted his teeth, his eyes showed an extremely determined look, and raised a sun in the void that was brighter than before, with a terrifying breath of annihilation, burning countless leaves to a scorch yellow through the air.

The five emperor-level powerful men who had formed the Five Elements and Five Emperors Great Barrier cursed in the direction where Ye Xuan disappeared, and then raised a five-color light curtain of gold, Tengqing, aqua blue, dark, and khaki, and covered the scorching sun.

For a moment, on the branches of the source tree, a heavy and terrifying aura of annihilation, sharpness, growth, coldness, underworld flames, and so on, entangled together, accompanied by occasional shouts and roars.

Even if you are tens of thousands of miles away, you can still see that somewhere in the middle of the source tree, there seem to be rainbow-colored stars shining.

Above the sky and below the ground, there is a huge "cocoon" hanging high in the sky.

Countless blood-colored sword threads were flying on the cocoon, cutting the void near the cocoon into pieces.

Within a radius of a thousand miles, all the mountains and streams were flattened.

The vast mountains and forests, which were once full of vitality, with frogs croaking, birds chirping, insects flying and animals running, have turned into a flat land.

Even the exposed scarlet roots were cut off, and they kept drilling deeper and deeper.

And inside the cocoon, there was a "boom boom!" sound, as if huge firecrackers were being set off.

From time to time, punch marks appeared one after another, causing the cocoon to rise and float, and it sank left and right, up and down in the space of thousands of miles.

A few hundred miles away were those huge yawl ships.

This ivory boat always maintained a distance of several hundred miles from the cocoon, with the bow facing the cocoon, making it convenient for the people on board to observe the movements of the cocoon.

At this time, half of the people on the bow deck had left.

Everyone returned to their rooms and did what they were supposed to do.

Some took this opportunity to buy some cakes and sweets and enjoy what might be their last meal.

Some were drinking heavily, and some were even betting on how long it would take for the battle over there to end.

Some of them just fell into a deep sleep.

Lu Yuan and Xie Feng had been fighting in the cocoon for a whole day and night.

At first, they were still very nervous and focused on the battle situation, worried about Lu Yuan.

I don’t know how long it will take for Lu Yuan to be beaten out by Xie Feng.

But we waited until dark and still saw no progress.

Although they were shocked by Lu Yuan's strength, and that he could fight against a Doudi strongman, they could not see anything with their strength. Therefore, they were a little bored watching the ups and downs of the cocoon, and many people went directly to their rooms to eat or sleep.

When daybreak came, they were still fighting over there, so they became even more numb and completely lost interest in the cocoons. They simply went back to the cabin and continued to do their homework.

At this moment, there are still half of the people on the deck.

But most of them were sitting or squatting on the deck.

They gathered in groups of three or four, enjoying the breeze and chatting about other things.

Only Xiao Xuan'er, Xiao Qianshan and other Dou Sheng strongmen had fire flashing in their eyes and worried expressions on their faces from time to time.

They could vaguely see the battle inside the cocoon.

There, the sword energy was like hemp, like water, like stars, constantly slashing and stabbing at the phantom of creation.

The phantom of Creation swung his fist to break piece of sword threads and sword energy, or knocked over a huge long sword formed by many sword threads.

It seems that Lu Yuan and Xie Feng were fighting back and forth.

But in fact, Xie Feng's strength is still much higher than Lu Yuan's. The countless sword qi, sword blades and sword threads have shattered the phantom of creation countless times.

If Lu Yuan had not been able to always condense a living being in an instant, he would have been pierced by thousands of swords by now.

But Xie Feng was a Dou Di strongman, and there was an essential difference between the imperial power and the holy power. He had the upper hand and kept attacking, waiting for Lu Yuan's holy power to be completely consumed and the condensation speed to slow down a little, so that he could strangle the opponent.

Therefore, Xiao Xuan'er was terrified. She gripped the board tightly with her scarred hands, leaving fingerprints on it.

I kept wondering what Lu Yuan was planning. Since he was at a disadvantage, why didn't he find the right opportunity to escape?

Is it because he is concerned that she is still here and these compatriots are still here, so he doesn't want to abandon himself and others and run away?
She had previously ordered everyone to leave first and she would stay here to await support.

But no one listened to her.

So now, she can only sit here and worry.

Xiao Qianshan, You Bing and Ren Biluo were also standing there watching the battle in the cocoon.

What they could see was less than Xiao Xuan'er.

He could only vaguely see that Lu Yuan and Xie Feng were fighting back and forth, but he was not clear about the specific situation of the battle. Therefore, he seemed very excited at the moment.

This long road is a miracle of mankind!
He actually fought with the emperor-level strong men for tens of thousands of rounds with the body of a fighting saint.

It is not an exaggeration to say that he has surpassed Xiao Yan and Ye Xuan of those days.

The world has been in ruins for hundreds of years, and yet such a miracle has occurred among mankind. It is very likely that hope for mankind has not yet been extinguished!

Different from the excited expressions and undisguised praise of the three fighting saints, Xu Husheng sat in the shadow of the baffle and looked up at the sky with a look of dissatisfaction.

He thought about it over and over again, but he still couldn't understand how Lu Yuan, a mere brother, could be more dazzling than him, the son of destiny.

Could it be that the luck bestowed by heaven on this child of destiny is not enough and there is still room for improvement?

He raised his head to look up at the sky, wanting to see if there would be some auspicious sign sent down from heaven to befall him, allowing him to attain enlightenment overnight, soar into the sky, and take back his glory from Lu Yuan and win face for God.

At this moment, a crack appeared in the sky without any warning.

A figure in white tights walked out, and with a soft "bang" sound, he landed behind Xiao Xuan'er. Looking at the tall and beautiful figure in purple clothes with black hair like a waterfall, his eyes sparkled with spirit, and he called out softly:
"Xuan Er~" (End of this chapter)