[Friends, today's two chapters are combined into 4000 words. ]

When Bibi Dong flew towards the black and gold vortex, she launched a fierce attack.

Her attack was like a raging sea wave, but when it was about to touch the edge of the black and gold vortex, it was suddenly bounced away by an unexpected force.

She staggered, her face pale, and before she could stand firm, a blazing red light struck her like lightning.

That is Yan's clone.

With the help of the fire and earth power of his 200,000-year-old right leg soul bone, he unleashed the magma pulse skill and directly hit Bibi Dong's chest.

"what!"

A shrill scream pierced the sky. Bibi Dong was knocked hundreds of meters away by the sudden heavy blow and fell heavily to the ground.

Witnessing Yu Xiaogang being burned by Yan's flames with her own eyes, she was too anxious.

However, Yan remained rational and calm throughout, and seized the opportunity to give her a heavy blow.

After being hit, Bibi Dong finally came to her senses.

But it was not divine power after all, and it was not enough to kill her.

Tang San witnessed the tragic scene of Yu Xiaogang being enveloped in flames, his heart ached and his eyes turned red.

As Bibi Dong flew towards the vortex of fire, he also threw out the Trident of Poseidon.

The Poseidon's Trident weighing 180,000 kilograms cut through the sky and headed straight for the black and gold vortex. The Poseidon's light lingering on it had a strong suppressive effect on the energy of the Deep Sea Demon Whale King.

Seeing this, Yan raised the Vulcan Sword above his head, a ball of blazing light gathered at the tip of the sword, and slashed in the air to meet the flying Trident of Poseidon.

The two collided in the air, causing a deafening roar. The entire space shook, and the dazzling light was too bright to look directly at.

At the same time, in another corner of the battlefield, Ye Lingling was using her vital Ten-Heart Begonia Martial Soul to cast healing light on the dying Yue Guan.

The warm and soft platinum light enveloped Yue Guan’s broken body, repairing his damaged meridians and flesh bit by bit.

As time passed, Yue Guan's face gradually regained its color and his breathing became steady.

When the last ray of platinum light dissipated, Yue Guan slowly opened his eyes, and what came into view were the faces of Ye Lingling, Qian Renxue, Gui Mei and a group of people.

"I...I'm still alive?"

Yue Guan felt unbelievable.

The ghost smiled slightly and nodded gently:

"Juhuaguan, you are not dreaming, you are not dead yet. This girl's healing ability is really too strong."

Yue Guan looked at Ye Lingling, his eyes full of gratitude.

"Thank you, girl, for saving me."

Ye Lingling said modestly:

"No! Elder Ju, we should thank you for saving us."

"Yes, Elder Ju, if you and Elder Gui hadn't acted in time, Lingling and I might have died at the hands of that cruel woman."

Thinking of the scene just now, Qian Renxue was still frightened.

"I never thought she would actually do that to her own daughter."

"This isn't the first time she's tried to kill me! I'm not her daughter, and I don't have a mother like her!"

"Young Master, I'm sorry that Lao Gui and I couldn't get back to you sooner to protect you."

"Elder Ju, I know that you and Elder Gui are loyal to my father. You served Bibi Dong because of her intimidation. It's not too late to come back to me now."

They smiled at each other and looked up into the sky again.

When the dazzling light faded, the heart-pounding black and gold vortex of flames also disappeared without a trace.

Immediately afterwards, a skull fell from the sky and landed in front of Bibi Dong.

Bibi Dong picked up the skull with trembling hands.

Those were the remains of Yu Xiaogang.

She fell to her knees, tears and despair mixed together, her heart was dead.

"Xiao Gang... No!"

Bibi Dong's voice was hoarse and desperate, echoing in the empty battlefield, sounding particularly desolate.

"teacher!"

Tang San came to Yu Xiaogang and was also desperate.

What made Tang San feel even more desperate was that hundreds of disciples of the Haotian Sect were almost killed in this melee.

boom--

Above the battlefield, Shui Bing'er's ninth soul skill, the Soul of the Frozen Sky Azure Dragon, faced off against Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing's fusion soul skill, the Netherworld White Tiger.

At the moment the two forces collided, the huge Netherworld White Tiger was knocked away by the Ice Azure Dragon.

"Go to hell, little tiger!"

Huo Wushuang seized the opportunity and smashed out with his flaming fist like a cannonball, instantly piercing through Dai Mubai's body and killing him on the spot.

On the other side, Feng Xiaotian and Huo Wu teamed up to break Davis and Zhu Zhuyun's soul fusion skill, the Netherworld White Tiger. A sharp wind blade took Davis' life on the spot.

"Son."

The seriously injured Xing Luo Emperor shouted in despair.

The fourth priest, the Lion Douluo, did not give him a chance to breathe. With a lion's roar, the scarlet flames instantly engulfed him.

Even with the assistance of Ning Fengzhi's Seven Treasures Glazed Tower, Sword and Bone Douluo gradually fell behind.

The situation is extremely unfavorable. If they continue to waste time like this, they will all die here.

With the passing of Yu Xiaogang, Bibi Dong's sanity was completely devoured by endless grief and anger.

She screamed towards the sky, her voice filled with unprecedented despair and madness.

At this moment, she was no longer the Pope of the Spirit Hall, but a dead soul driven by hatred.

"Yan! I want you to pay with your life! All of you will die miserably!"

Bibi Dong's voice was like that of a fierce ghost from the underworld, making people shudder.

The Soul-Eating Spider Emperor's true form suddenly exploded in Bibi Dong's anger.

Her figure rapidly expanded in the air, transforming into a pale green light and shadow, surrounded by thick green light mist, as if she was the god of death returning from hell.

The wounds inflicted by Yan healed at a speed visible to the naked eye thanks to the Soul-Eating Spider Emperor's powerful recovery ability, leaving behind hideous scars that testified to her pain and determination for revenge.

The killing god domain and the death domain unfolded at the same time, and the two completely different domain forces intertwined around her, forming an aura of death and killing.

The air in the area seemed to solidify, and every gust of wind carried deadly poison, making the soul masters of the Wuhun Empire feel oppressed and fearful.

"The Rakshasa ghost eyes burn the heaven and earth, and in one breath they slaughter all three thousand worlds! I want all of you to be buried with Xiaogang!"

As Bibi Dong roared, her hundred thousand year old torso bone soul skill exploded.

A dazzling red light suddenly shot out from her chest, like a meteor across the sky, heading towards the army on the battlefield.

The red light not only contained destructive power, but also carried the deadly poison of the realm of death. Once contaminated, it would be a devastating blow.

The entire battlefield was instantly shrouded in red light and poisonous fog. Friends and foes alike felt an unprecedented threat.

Tang San's eyes narrowed when he saw this.

Bibi Dong is crazy, completely crazy!

This crazy woman has lost her mind, and it is impossible to fight alongside her. Tang San flashed and turned into a stream of light, flying towards Ning Fengzhi.

"Uncle Ning, Rongrong, let's go!"

Yan's eyes flashed with determination in the blazing flames.

The battlefield at this moment is no longer a simple battle of victory or defeat, but concerns the survival of countless people.

Faced with Bibi Dong's crazy and desperate attack, and Tang San's constant readiness to escape, Yan made a bold decision and used his ultimate move - the unity of man and sword.

This attack will exhaust all his soul and mental strength.

No matter what, Bibi Dong and Tang San must be killed by the sword at the same time to leave no trouble.

The nine soul rings on Yan's body lit up at the same time, and the soul power in his body surged like a volcanic eruption.

The Vulcan Sword in his hand trembled violently and made bursts of roars, as if responding to the call from his heart.

"None of you can escape!"

Following Yan's angry roar, the Fire God Sword suddenly grew in size, its length instantly extending to two hundred meters, and its width reaching an astonishing sixty meters, like a giant sword spanning the sky.

The red-gold light flowing on the sword is dazzling.

At this moment, Yan's entire body merged into one with the Fire God Sword.

His nine soul rings shattered one by one, turning into points of light that merged into the sword body, doubling the power of the Fire God Sword.

The red-gold light of the God of Fire surged out like a tide, instantly covering the entire battlefield with a diameter of several thousand meters, swallowing up all of Bibi Dong's poisonous green light fog and destructive red light attacks.

Under this scarlet-gold light, both Bibi Dong and Tang San felt unprecedented pressure.

Their bodies seemed to be bound by invisible shackles, unable to move at all.

Looking at that scene, Jian Douluo was shocked.

"It turns out that he is one with the sword. I didn't expect that he also comprehended the highest meaning of the sword."

Jian Douluo knew that any resistance would be futile in the face of Yan's unity of man and sword, because it was a divine weapon after all.

So, he has accepted his fate and is quietly waiting for death.

There was a flash of astonishment and unwillingness in Bibi Dong's crazy eyes. She didn't expect Yan to be so determined to merge his soul into the sword and launch such a powerful attack.

"Yan..."

Bibi Dong's voice was hoarse and trembling.

She tried to say something, but ultimately couldn't.

She knew very well that she was powerless to change the situation at this moment.

The Vulcan Sword was suspended in mid-air, and suddenly it burst out with an even brighter light, illuminating the entire battlefield like daylight.

Under the cover of the Fire God's light, Bibi Dong and Tang San both felt the breath of death.

Tang San felt unwilling.

"Xiao Wu's soul is in my eighth soul ring. I want to become a god and revive Xiao Wu. No! I can't die like this!"

At this moment of life and death, an unprecedented persistence surged in Tang San's heart.

"The body and the halberd are united, and the stars are changing!"

All the strength in Tang San's body seemed to be pulled by an invisible force, pouring madly into the Seagod Trident.

The eight soul rings exploded one by one, releasing brilliant light.

This is the single-target strong attack skill of Poseidon's Trident, which is extremely powerful.

Tang San tried to use this move to counter Yan's integration of man and sword.

At this moment, his soul merged with the trident of Poseidon, and the light of Poseidon suddenly bloomed.

The two divine weapons collided in the air, like falling stars, and the sky and the earth changed color.

The red-gold light of the Vulcan Sword and the blue-gold light of the Poseidon Trident intertwined together, forming a shocking picture.

The huge roar echoed throughout the battlefield, shaking the heavens and the earth.

Under the impact of this devastating force, space began to distort.

Even with the protection of the Seagod Trident, Tang San felt his soul being torn apart.

His memory began to become blurry, and Xiao Wu's figure gradually disappeared from his mind.

"No! Xiao Wu."

Tang San cried out in despair in his heart.

His consciousness was shaky under the violent impact, like a candle in a strong wind, which could go out at any time.

In this moment between life and death, his mind replayed his entire life's memories like a kaleidoscope.

From the place where he first entered the Tang Sect and learned hidden weapons and internal skills, to traveling to this world and becoming Tang Hao's son.

Then he met Yu Xiaogang, the man known as the "Master", who opened the door to a new world of martial arts cultivation for him with his unique theories and wisdom.

Later, Xiao Wu appeared, shining into his world like sunshine.

Shrek's teachers and companions also appeared in Tang San's memory one after another.

"Am I really going to die? My dream of becoming a god is going to be shattered. Dad, teachers, Mu Bai, Xiao Ao, Fatty, Rong Rong, Zhu Qing, and my beloved Xiao Wu, see you in the next life..."

Tang San's soul was gradually melted by the blazing light of the God of Fire and completely disappeared.

On the other side, Bibi Dong was firmly suppressed by the incomparably blazing light of the God of Fire, and her figure gradually became blurred in the scarlet-gold light.

At this moment, her heart was filled with unprecedented emotional fluctuations, and those long-forgotten memories came flooding back like a tide, especially the fragments about Yu Xiaogang, which were clear and heartbreaking.

"Xiao Gang, being burned by the flames really hurts..."

Bibi Dong's voice was thin as a thread, but it was filled with endless sorrow and regret.

She shed hot tears for killing and power, for a man she once loved but missed.

Under the illumination of the light of the God of Fire, these tears instantly turned into steam and dissipated into nothingness.

Even though Bibi Dong possessed a powerful ability that was known as immortality, she still seemed so vulnerable in front of Yan's ultimate attack that contained the power of the God of Fire.

Bibi Dong felt unprecedented pain and despair.

She tried to struggle and resist, but all her efforts were in vain.

The red-gold light of the Vulcan Sword was like a cage, binding her tightly, and the flames gradually devoured her body and even her soul.

Before her death, Bibi Dong's mind flashed through scenes: the sweet time with Yu Xiaogang, the glory and conspiracy of the Spirit Hall, and her own step-by-step journey into the abyss of loneliness and sin...

Sword Douluo, Bone Douluo, Ning Fengzhi and Ning Rongrong also disappeared without a trace in the light of the God of Fire.

As the Vulcan Sword was retracted, the red-gold light in the sky gradually dissipated, and the entire battlefield finally returned to its long-lost tranquility.

In the center of the battlefield, the only thing left was Poseidon's trident standing on the ground.

In the collision with the Sword of Vulcan, cracks appeared on the Trident of Poseidon, and the light on its surface gradually dimmed.

Suddenly, the trident of Poseidon trembled violently, broke out of the ground, flew into the air, and quickly disappeared into the sky.

Looking at the blue afterimage in the sky, Qian Renxue felt a little worried.

"Could it be that Tang San is not dead yet?"

"No! He is dead. The Trident of Poseidon was just recalled by Poseidon."

Yan escaped from the Fire God Sword and slowly walked towards the crowd. (End of this chapter)