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Chapter nine hundred and ninth the oil is exhausted

The Tianxing Palace flew out and turned into a stream of light and disappeared from everyone's sight. Yang Kai was stunned.

"It flew away...what is this?" the divine bull yelled.

"Meng Wuya, right there!" Lei Long's eyes shrank and he said decisively.

Yang Kai had already accelerated and ran along the direction where Tianxing Palace left, looking excited and nervous.

The Thunder Dragon Lord waved his hand and shouted: "All of them are here. The most powerful person in the human race back then may be really here."

"The most powerful person in the human race, I need to be aware of it." The eyes of the Earth-Splitting God Bull were also much brighter.

It can be regarded as the number one, which shows that the guy named Meng Wuya must have outstanding abilities, otherwise the human race in the world would not recognize his name.

An empty field was like a ravine, with many gravels scattered on the ground.

In that field, there were strange stone pillars, with eight in total, arranged into an octagonal formation, each of which emitted a strong energy fluctuation.

Moreover, these energy fluctuations have different attributes, including the scorching flame breath, the cold icy aura, the toxic breath that is pervasive, and the rapid power of lightning...

Various different artistic conceptions of power flow here, converging into a sensational area.

At this moment, on one of the eight stone pillars, a white-haired old man was bound by an invisible force, unable to move his body, unable to speak, lowered his head, his clothes were as broken as beggars, and his life breath was also realized and he was about to die.

There were endless rumbling sounds, and from the eight stone pillars, sensational forces burst out from time to time, rushing towards the old man.

That was a force that was enough to destroy the world. The old man seemed to have been whipped by these forces for a long time and was already dying, but he always held on his last breath to prevent his vitality from disappearing.

The flames burned on the old man's body, burning his flesh and blood, and thunder and lightning penetrated his body, causing his internal organs to burn. The highly toxic toxins spread in every inch of his body, making his entire skin shine with black and green.

On the periphery of the octagonal stone pillar, a woman covered with veil and eyes as clear as crystal, sitting on the ground without any flaws. A strange force burst out from her delicate body, and she saw the surge of power in the eight stone pillars, and kept waving her bare hands to resolve and share the terrifying damage for the old man.

The woman was petite and had a tulle look, and she couldn't see her true face. She was dotted with a sapphire on her forehead, as clear as her beautiful eyes.

There were tears on her pretty face, but no tears fell, as if her tears had dried up.

The delicate body shivered and kept exerting its own strength, trying to save the old man from the octagonal stone pillar, but he was powerless.

The pills were taken one by one, and the power of depletion was restored.

boom……

Another lightning flashed from a stone pillar, as thick as a thigh, and hit the old man, instantly causing his skin to bloom and blood to fall. He was stimulated by this lightning. The old man finally turned quietly from his coma, raised his head slightly, and his dull eyes stared at the woman, pursed his lips, and wanted to say something with difficulty, but he couldn't make any sound.

The woman understood what he meant and kept shaking her head.

The old man's eyes showed guilt, and a strong sense of reluctance and indomitableness.

At this moment, the old man suddenly seemed to have noticed something and looked aside with all his strength.

There, a stream of light shot out and rushed into his body with thunder.

The old man's body shook, an incredible look surged across his face, and his originally dim eyes suddenly flashed with amazing light.

The next moment, a palace-like barrier lit up, wrapping the old man's whole body, blocking the force coming from all directions.

It seemed that the return of that stream of light made the old man's face turn a little rosy and his vitality recovered a little.

The woman sitting outside the octagonal stone pillar exclaimed softly, her beautiful eyes widened, turned her head and looked towards the direction where the flowing light was coming, and she happened to see a heroic figure, gradually becoming clear in the gray vision.

With eyes facing each other, the woman's tears that had already dried up suddenly emerged again and rolled down her cheeks.

Yang Kai also stared at her in a daze, feeling the blood in his body boiling, his fingertips trembled slightly, and his grinned, and his voice was gentle and seemed to melt the stubborn stone: "Sister Sister, I finally found you."

Standing in front of him was he who came to Tongxuan Continent and searched for Xia Ningshang for ten years!

Just like when she left her, there was no change at all, and the years seemed to leave no trace on her.

The only thing that changed was her figure, which was much plumper than before.

"Junior brother?" Xia Ningshang couldn't believe everything she saw and murmured: "Isn't this a dream?"

Yang Kai shook his head and walked towards her.

Xia Ningshang's delicate body trembled slightly until Yang Kai hugged her and felt the warmth coming from his chest. Only then did she confirm that everything in front of her was not a dream or an illusion.

The junior brother I had been thinking about day and night really found this place!

In an instant, Xia Ningshang's mood calmed down and she felt that she had a partner to rely on when she was most confused.

Tears wet Yang Kai's clothes and contained the warmth of his junior sister. Yang Kai took a light breath and looked at the old man not far away who seemed to be nailed to a stone pillar.

His eyes shrank, and Yang Kai was almost shocked.

Shopkeeper Dream!

Meng Wuya, who gave Yang Kai a lot of help when he was very weak, looked haggard and thin, with almost no skin or bone left, and there was no sign of a person at all.

Yang Kai could not imagine what kind of torture and pain he had endured.

"How could it be like this?" Yang Kai asked with a serious expression.

In his impression, Meng Wuya always had a calm and determined expression, as if nothing in the world could prevent him.

He has always appeared in front of the world with an invincible attitude, which often surprises and regrets those who oppose him.

But now, the invincible Meng Wuya seemed to be about to die, which made Yang Kai feel a little unacceptable.

"I and my master entered a ruin of the demon clan, and then I didn't know what the ban was triggered, so I was sent here. When I woke up, the master was trapped on the stone pillar. I didn't know what was going on with the eight stone pillars. I kept releasing my power to torture the master. I wanted to rescue him, but I couldn't do anything... Junior brother, save the master, if I don't get him out, he will really die." Xia Ningshang cried and kept begging.

She was picked up by Meng Wuya when she was very young. It can be said that Meng Wuya brought her up and her strength was also taught by Meng Wuya. She regards this master as her most important relative.

Seeing Meng Wuya suffering from torture every day, Xia Ningshang felt very sad and felt extremely painful.

"Well." Yang Kai nodded, reached out and patted Xia Ningshang's head. The subtle force poured into her body and said softly: "Don't worry, since I'm here, I will rescue him. It's time for you to take a break."

Xia Ningshang's eyelids suddenly became heavier, and Yang Kai's words were like a curse, which made her fall into a drowsiness in an instant.

Xia Ningshang was also at the moment when the oil was exhausted, so how could Yang Kai not see this?

The master and apprentice were trapped here for unknown periods. The younger sister must have never rested during this period. She exerted her own strength uncontrollably, which is very likely to bring any hidden dangers to her body.

She must have a rest!

Meng Wuya, trapped on the stone pillar, looked at Yang Kai, and his turbid eyes showed a look of gratitude. Subtle spiritual thoughts were conveyed, bringing the message that made Yang Kai leave.

As long as Yang Kai takes Xia Ningshang safely away from here, Meng Wuya will remain calm even if she dies.

He has been tortured for so long and still has his last breath because he is worried about his precious apprentice.

Looking at each other, Yang Kai didn't show much, but turned around and picked up the unconscious Xia Ningshang and walked towards the way he came.

At this moment, the four powerful men of the demon clan and Li Rong also rushed to a distance, and they all stayed there, staring at this side in a daze, not quite understanding what was going on in front of them.

"Master, this girl..." Li Rong saw that Yang Kai's expression was a little wrong, so she quickly asked softly.

"It's my senior sister." Yang Kai answered while placing her in a safe place.

"Senior sister?" Li Rong couldn't help but look at Xia Ningshang secretly, and was shocked to find that although the veiled woman was not old and her power in her body was a little disordered due to excessive use, her cultivation level was the same as Yang Kai--the third level of extraordinary realm!

The four people from the demon clan also noticed this. The two great masters looked at each other and were both terrified.

They thought that it would be amazing that Yang Kai, a young and extraordinary third-level realm, would appear in this world, but they didn't expect that his senior sister of unknown origin would be the same!

Yang Kai was born in the Tianxiao Sect, so this woman is also from the Tianxiao Sect?

This is how the sect educates people?

Putting down Xia Ningshang, Yang Kai turned around and continued to stare at Meng Wuya over there. After a moment, he said in a deep voice: "Thunder Dragon Master, I know that Manager Meng has some celebrations with your demon clan, but I hope you don't cause trouble for him at this time."

"That guy isn't Meng Wuya, right?" Lei Long frowned and looked forward.

If it weren't for Yang Kai's reminder, he was really not sure, but after observation, he found that the old man trapped on the stone pillar was somewhat similar to the person he saw back then.

"Is this the most powerful person in the human race? How did it happen like this?" The divine bull of Die also frowned. Meng Wuya's situation at this moment was so sad.
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