Dugu Yun stared at Xu Yang's back as he left, with thousands of words in his heart, but he was choked in his throat and couldn't say a word.

Shangguan Jifeng and Dugu Yun had the best relationship. When he saw Xu Yang that he didn't seem to hold Dugu Yun accountable, he hesitated for a moment, took out a small jade bottle from the storage ring and poured out a milky white pill: "Senior Brother... you take this injury medicine first. Although the young sect leader... drove you out of the sect, we still regarded you as the original senior brother in our hearts, and had never changed."

Another disciple of Xuanwang gently pressed Dugu Yun’s wrist vein and inputted a stream of mysterious power to detect the condition in his body. He breathed a sigh of relief soon: “Fortunately, the young master did not take a heavy blow, and the eldest brother was just subjected to the force of countershock, causing the bones to break. As long as he uses his ability to know the micro and transport Qi and blood, he will recover soon.”

These Xuanwang disciples looked at Dugu Yun with concern, without any disgust and suspicion.

"Brother, we still have to fight with the Rain Clan, so we will leave first." Shangguan Jifeng stuffed the milky white wound medicine into Dugu Yun's hand and whispered: "Brother, take care of yourself."

"Senior Brother, take care of yourself!" The other disciples of Xuanwang said one after another, and then, led by Shangguan Jifeng, flew towards the direction where Xu Yang left.

Dugu Yun clenched the wounded medicine, and his heart was mixed. After a long time, he pounded the ground hard and cursed: "You... these fools!" The pain of the bone crack spread throughout his body. Dugu Yun lowered his head, and dripping water fell on the hot white ground. I don't know if it was painful sweat or tears of regret.

***

The battle between the Xuanwang-level powerful men took place near the ground, but the real battle took place over Jichi City. Hundreds of Xuanhuang strong men from the Yu clan and the Xuanhuang elders of the Emperor Sect fought desperately. A wave of surging air stirred up, tearing the sky apart and shattering the clouds. Occasionally, splashing after waves scattered onto the ground, which would cut a deep crack on the earth.

However, what really determines the outcome of this battle is not the battle of Xuan King on the ground or the battle between Xuan Emperor in the sky, but... in the sky above the clouds, no bird can fly to! Four super strong men of the World Honored One level fight each other.

However, it cannot be said that the battle between the Xuanhuang-level powerful men on both sides has no value at all.

If the battle between the top combat power of both sides is not decided by the World Honored Powers. If both sides suffer losses and lose all or most of their combat power, then the victory of the Xuanhuang power of one side will have the opportunity to pick the fruit of victory invisibly.

Moreover, the battle between the World Honored Ones is not too large, so the above situation is likely to occur. Everyone is a super strong man who has cultivated the World Honored One. No matter who he is, he is an extremely amazing genius master when he was young. Who is worse than who he is? Even if he loses his true power, he will have one or two methods to put his hands on the bottom of the box. Before defeating, he will severely hurt his opponent and make the enemy pay the price.

The strong men above the World Honored One in the Middle Abroad rarely take action. In addition to the clampdown of God Xuantian, this is also a big reason. Everyone is busy over the three disasters and nine disasters. If they compete with the same-level masters for a small matter all day long, they are very unwise. Even if they win, they will inevitably be severely damaged by their opponents' dying counterattacks, and they may die in the next disaster.

On the Xuanhuang battlefield above Jichi City.

Xu Yang has already cast out the four Ghost Emperors to fight. These four Ghost Emperors are fighting fiercely with several invincible Xuan Emperors from the enemy. Although they have the advantage in the scene, it is even more difficult to kill these invincible Xuan Emperor-level opponents in a short period of time.

Xu Yang swept through the battle situation, and a tactic immediately appeared in his heart, which was to assist the stalemate friendly forces, kill the enemy, liberate more and more friendly forces, forming a snowball effect.

Xu Yang used the secret technique to superimpose his combat power soared. His figure floated across the battlefield like a ghost, and the Blood Drinking Sword drew out blood-colored sword auras, taking advantage of the gap to harvest the lives of the enemy Xuanhuang!

However, in just over a dozen breaths, Xu Yang had killed nine enemy Xuanhuangs in succession. The blood light flashing on the Blood Drinking Sword became more and more weird, and there was a vague image of a blood-haired man, which became more and more solid.

For the Blood Drinking Sword, which is eager for blood, such a battle is definitely a feast of killing. After drinking the blood of nine powerful enemies, the power of the Blood Drinking Sword skyrocketed, and its level is slowly increasing.

"Boom!"

Four chains like drizzle were intertwined and wrapped around Xu Yang. These chains were tangible and unmaterial, and easily passed through Xu Yang's Nine Heavenly Palace. The Supreme Furnace was protected and wrapped around Xu Yang!

"Is this... the chain of the battle space?" Xu Yang was slightly shocked. The next moment, a white light flashed in front of him, and he had been dragged into a battle space.

After a glance at the sight of the trip, Xu Yang found that this was a medium-sized combat space of thousands of feet in radius. It was much spacious compared to the small combat space of the three strong dogs last time. Around them, there were four old men of the Rain Clan with bright hair and beard staring at Xu Yang coldly.

"Boy, who are you?" The leader of the Rain Clan shouted, "We, the four elders of the Rain Clan, have been observing you for a long time. They are so active on the battlefield. They kill the nine masters of the Rain Clan in just over a dozen breaths! You are definitely not an unknown person, please report to the name..."

Before he finished speaking, Xu Yang swept across the sword, and a beautiful blood-colored sword arc swept out, rushing straight to the neck of the powerful Rain clan! At the same time, Xu Yang's stern shout sounded: "I don't have time to talk nonsense to you, my subordinates will see the truth!"

You should know that on the battlefield of Xuanhuang, the 200 Xuanhuang emperors of the Emperor Sect were much less than the 300 Xuanhuang masters of the Yu clan, so even if the elders of the Emperor Sect have a high level of cultivation, they cannot take advantage! Xu Yang was afraid that one more breath would be delayed, and an elder of the Emperor Sect would be besieged and killed. How could he waste time with these alien races?

"Be careful, my elder brother!"

The other three elders roared at the same time and punched each other. The blue mysterious light column shot out, shattering the blood-colored sword energy drawn by Xu Yang.

"The four people are all invincible Xuanhuang?" Xu Yang laughed without rushing, "Very good, you trap yourself in this combat space, and avoid me from chasing them one by one! I will take my life to you!"

The holy power was cleared. In the horrifying eyes of the four elders of the Rain Clan, Xu Yang had already drawn out a combat-type fourth-level holy weapon, Qianyuan Holy Sword!

"No, this kid is the young sect leader of the Emperor Sect, Xu Yang!"

"I should have thought that it was this kid who came together and killed him. The Imperial Sect army would be in trouble without attacking!" (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!