Xiang Yun, dead
Everyone was stunned when they saw Xiang Yun with a bloody hole the size of his head on his chest in mid-air. Even ordinary martial artists knew that with such an injury, he would definitely die!
In an instant, the area within a thousand feet became extremely quiet, with only the rustling sound of the slowly flowing red sand.
At Xiang Yun's level, he can easily break through to Martial Honor at any time. It only takes a moment. Ling Mo relied on breaking through to Martial Honor to save his life. Even if he was injured, he could easily break through. Not to mention Xiang Yun's level, even He Dongchen and others, if they were not injured, could break through at any time as long as they wanted. It would probably take less than a breath.
Therefore, when Xiang Yun reaches this level, his life will hardly be in danger in the Purple Emperor Secret Realm. Even if he encounters life-and-death danger, he can completely break through to the Martial Master to save his life!
But now, Xiang Yun is dead, died at the hands of Yang Qi!
It only took a moment to break through to the Martial Master level and save his life, but Xiang Yun still died!
As a practitioner at the peak of the martial arts realm, Xiang Yun had a strong vitality. Even though his chest was almost completely gone, he did not die immediately.
"I… "
Feeling his vitality slipping away quickly, Xiang Yun opened his mouth with a look of unwillingness on his face. The Purple Emperor Secret Realm was not dangerous to him at all. He had never thought that he would die in the Purple Emperor Secret Realm, holding a fake Taoist soldier, but he couldn't even register!
"The Divine Cult... will not... let you go!"
An inaudible sound came out of Xiang Yun's mouth, and then his eyes dimmed. The pair of Yuanli wings behind him dissipated directly, and his whole body fell towards the red sand below.
"It's a pity that I'm not yet proficient in using the second level of the Qinghong Sword, and the time I can activate it is limited. Otherwise, I wouldn't have to take such a risk." Looking at Xiang Yun who fell, Yang Qi sighed in his heart.
Fortunately, the Qinghong Sword in his hand was the Yuanbing he had always used. The first-level application was not difficult for him. For an ordinary practitioner, even if he wanted to activate the first-level application of a pseudo-Taoist soldier, he would need some time to adapt.
Yang Qi could easily perform the first level, but although he had touched the second level, the time he could activate it was too short. He could not perform it as skillfully as Xiang Yun and Ling Mo, and could not easily use it in battle. This was mainly because Yang Qi had obtained the pseudo-Taoist soldiers for too short a time.
Only less than an hour had passed since Yang Qi obtained the pseudo-Taoist soldier. This was mainly because he had tried to activate the pseudo-Taoist soldier in the core of the secret realm and had become familiar with it under the guidance of the gray-robed old man. Otherwise, he would not have been able to reach the second level.
Seeing Xiang Yun falling from mid-air, everyone had a hint of sympathy in their eyes. They were afraid that Xiang Yun himself had not even made it through the journey to the Purple Emperor Secret Realm where his life would not be in any danger, but it actually cost him his life!
Bang!
Xiang Yun's body hit the red sand, and a low muffled sound spread out, instantly bringing everyone back to their senses.
"escape!"
After coming to his senses, Jon immediately gave orders through voice transmission, frantically mobilizing the energy in his body and flying directly towards the distant sky. Almost at the same time, other practitioners of the Church of Light and the Holy Sword Sect also fled in all directions in an instant.
Even a strong man like Xiang Yun died at the hands of Yang Qi. How could they be Yang Qi's opponent? If they continue to fight, they will probably be wiped out soon!
Whoosh~ Whoosh~
In an instant, more than ten figures fled in all directions. The Church of Light originally had the upper hand, but now they retreated. Even if the Tianjian Sect and Qiankun Valley wanted to chase them, it was too late.
“And you!”
Yang Qi looked at the practitioners who were fleeing in all directions, his eyes fixed on Jon. He had long sensed Jon's murderous intent towards him. Moreover, although Xiang Yun was the one who planned these attacks on the Tianjian Sect, they were carried out by Jon with all his might.
Whoosh~
Yang Qi raised the sword in his hand, and a sharp green sword light slashed towards Jon.
"No~"
Feeling the terrifying power coming from behind, Jon roared in fear, frantically mobilizing the energy in his body, and the sword in his hand turned into a sword curtain to protect himself.
Poof!
The green sword light flashed across, piercing through the sword curtain and landed on Jon's body. A huge blood arrow shot out, and then Jon's figure fell directly from mid-air and smashed into the red sand!
One sword, Jon dies!
Gurgle~
Seeing this scene, He Dongchen and Su Yunlie swallowed hard. Qiao En's strength was not weaker than theirs, but he was killed by Yang Qi with just one sword!
You know, Yang Qi now has very little energy left after a fierce battle with Xiang Yun. In such a situation, how could he easily kill Jon, who has the strength of a Martial Master, with just one sword
If it was Yang Qi at his peak state, how terrifying would he be? I'm afraid that all the practitioners present combined would not be able to withstand two moves from Yang Qi!
"This time, there is really not much energy left." Feeling that there is only about half of the energy left in his body, Yang Qi smiled bitterly in his heart, and his body shook and fell directly next to Yun Lan.
"Senior Sister Yun, how are your injuries?" Yang Qi asked hurriedly, looking at Yun Lan, who was covered in blood and had a slightly pale face.
"It's okay. I've already taken healing medicine and I'll be back in no time." Yun Lan chuckled.
Hearing this, Yang Qi couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Originally, he had no intention of killing Xiang Yun. After all, it was very difficult to kill a cultivator who could break through to the Martial Master level to save his life at any time. However, seeing the injured Yun Lan, he had only one thought in his mind, and that was revenge!
That's why he took the risk of trying to kill Xiang Yun with the second level of the Qinghong Sword, which he was not yet proficient in. Xiang Yun was really too arrogant, otherwise it would be difficult for him to succeed. After all, the time he had to activate the second level of the Qinghong Sword was very short, less than a breath. If he missed the attack, Xiang Yun would probably escape.
"Junior Brother Yang, with you here, I can finally beat up anyone I want." Liu Fei on the side laughed.
When He Dongchen and the others who were rushing over heard this, the Yuanli wings behind them almost collapsed. With Yang Qi's strength, he could beat anyone he wanted. At the Wuzong level, he could probably kill anyone he wanted!
The corners of Yang Qi's mouth twitched fiercely. Just as he was about to speak, dozens of figures were flying towards him in the distant sky.
"They are practitioners from the Chu Palace. They were in danger before, and I have already notified them to come to support." Yun Lan said softly.
Looking at the figures flying across the sky, Yang Qi's eyes fixed. These practitioners who came here were not only from the Chu Palace, but also Luo Tianyao who had entered the core of the secret realm with him before!
Whoosh~ Whoosh~
In the sky, dozens of figures flew over, led by Tang Qin and Luo Tianyao.
"That is..."
Luo Tianyao looked towards the location of Yang Qi and others, only to discover that there was a familiar figure in the red sand, Xiang Yun!
"Xiang Yun is dead?"
Luo Tianyao exclaimed. She had fought with Xiang Yun before, so she knew his strength clearly. He was the strongest among the practitioners who entered the secret realm. And now, Xiang Yun was dead! (To be continued)