Chapter 845: Both Sides Suffer Losses

Seeing Song Muhua take action, even the Emperor Yin did not dare to underestimate him. Even though Songmu Hua was only temporarily promoted to the Spiritual Emperor realm, he was still a Spiritual Emperor after all. Essentially, they belong to the same level as Yinhuang.

In normal times, although this kind of cloud and mist rope is weird, it can't hide the emperor at all. Strictly speaking, Songmu Hua is just a quick defective product. Even the worst Spirit Emperor is far more powerful than him.

But it was different now. The Emperor Yin, who was being entangled by the pavilion master, couldn't make a move at all. Seeing Song Muhua's help, the pavilion master's eyes lit up, and then he gritted his teeth, resisting the pain of the rapid spread of poison, and the long sword in his hand became faster. The Pavilion Master suddenly broke out, leaving Emperor Yin unable to react in time. The sword light flashed, and there were two more wounds on the body.

There was still terrifying sword energy attached to the wound. Because the sword energy entered the body, Yinhuang could only use his spiritual power to suppress and repel the sword energy that invaded the body. But as a result, Yinhuang's figure involuntarily slowed down.

The next moment, the rope of cloud and mist wrapped around him. There was plenty of mist assistance and the ropes got longer and longer. Seeing this, Emperor Yin frowned slightly, resisting the Pavilion Master's attack with one hand, while the other hand kept chopping the surrounding ropes.

Fighting against two people at the same time is not an easy task. Matsuki Hua knew himself very well and would not do anything unnecessary. He would just keep controlling the rope and suppress the hidden emperor's movements. After all his efforts, Song Muhua could only restrict the movement of Emperor Yin. As time passed, a ray of blood flowed out of the corner of Songmuhua's mouth.

"Traitor, how long can you hold on?" Emperor Yin also knew very well about Songmuhua's current situation. Don't look at yourself in such a mess now, but as long as you persist for the time between the two of them, the situation will be completely reversed.

"I can't hold on for long, but it doesn't matter if I bring you with me, Mr. Yinhuang. I'm sorry, if you don't want to destroy the foundation of the sect, I won't take action against you." As he said this, Songmuhua's face became even paler.

Under the skin, there seemed to be earthworms moving, and his spiritual power was about to lose control. Song Muhua gritted his teeth and mobilized his spiritual energy to the maximum extent. The already tough cloud rope suddenly became even tougher. Taking this opportunity, the pavilion master's long sword once again left a wound on Yinhuang's body.

This is simply adding insult to injury, with the cloud and mist ropes on one side and the terrifying sword energy erosion on the other. If you don't reject the sword energy and allow the sword energy to enter your body, it will definitely be much more terrifying than your own toxins. How could Emperor Yin not know the secret method of Piaohua Pavilion?

However, in order to repel the sword energy, Yinhuang's figure actually paused again. The next moment, a large number of cloud and mist ropes surrounded him, completely entangling Yinhuang's entire body. If it is normal, it only takes a little time to get out of trouble.

Unfortunately, now, this little time has become the key to determining victory or defeat. Taking advantage of this opportunity, the Pavilion Master quickly rushed forward and stopped suppressing the poison. All the spiritual energy in his body poured into his palms. A large number of white flowers appeared out of thin air, and then quickly condensed into the left hand. When this palm was waved, the palm was completely white and flawless, as if it were carved from the finest mutton-fat white jade.

"Bang" The Pavilion Master hit Yinhuang's chest hard with his palm, shattering all the cloud and mist ropes around him. The Yin Emperor's body was slapped on the ground by the pavilion master, and the ground was shaken into a big pit due to the vibrations of the aftermath.

In a flash of light, the flying flower sword in the pavilion master's hand was pointed at the Yin Emperor's neck. "You lost, cough." The pavilion master coughed twice, and a wisp of black blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. After wiping it off casually, the pavilion master's expression became quite depressed.

"Haha, haha, cough..." Yinhuang laughed, but due to the injury, he opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of dirty blood. The blood was also mixed with many pieces of internal organs. If it were an ordinary person, he would have died from such injuries. Even for a master in the Spiritual Emperor realm, recovery from such an injury would not be possible in a day or two.

"Why don't you do it? Kill me, just like before. Cut my throat from here. Isn't that what you did back then." The scars on Emperor Yin's neck seemed to be more conspicuous now.

The Pavilion Master's eyes narrowed slightly, and the coldness in his eyes gradually began to melt. "Let's go. With your current injury, this plan to destroy the foundation of the sect has failed. You will never have such an opportunity again in the future."

This is the first time such a thing has happened to Piaohua Pavilion since its establishment. If we encounter treasures like dragon blood sunflower again in the future, I believe that Piaohua Pavilion will definitely leave enough manpower to guard it. This is not just a joke. If you miss this time, Yinhuang will indeed never have such an opportunity in the future. But in the current state of the Yin Emperor, there is no way he can do anything to the Pavilion Master.

Even if the Pavilion Master had to use most of his power to suppress his own poison, it was not something that the current Yin Emperor could handle. The master of the pavilion put away the sword in his hand, and Emperor Yin stood up with difficulty. Looking at the pavilion master, Emperor Yin's eyes were very complicated.

"Don't think that if you let me go once, I will change my mind. I won't let go of what happened back then."

The Pavilion Master snorted coldly: "I didn't write that letter back then. I have never lied in front of you, not before, not now, and never in the future. But I won't tell you who wrote this letter. . I will bear all the responsibility for what that person did. If you want revenge in the future, feel free to come to me." The Pavilion Master did not look at Yin Huang because he was worried that the pain in his eyes would be seen by the other party.

Yinhuang stood up straight and looked at the Pavilion Master for a long time: "Huh, you killed me once back then, and now you let me go. We will never have any good ties from now on. Regardless of whether you did it in the first place, I will definitely investigate to the end."

After saying that, Emperor Yin ignored him and turned around to leave. Even if the Hidden Emperor is seriously injured, he is still a Spirit Emperor. If the Spirit Emperor wants to leave, no one can stop him. Only some black spiritual petals were left on the spot, and the Yin Emperor disappeared in the blink of an eye.

When the Yin Emperor disappeared, the pavilion master turned his head back. "Oh my god, Yinhuang lost, what should we do? Hurry, run." Some people were so frightened that they immediately ran away regardless of the direction. Some unlucky guys ran onto the battlefield of other masters and were killed immediately. There are also some who are so panic-stricken that they turn around and run when they see someone in front of them.

"I, I surrender, don't kill me, I am also bewitched by others." In addition to those who ran away, there were also those who knelt down and surrendered directly. Facing these people, the inner disciples thought for a moment and only blocked their spiritual power, but did not kill them all.

Similarly, there are some guys who have gone completely crazy, no matter what, there is only killing in their eyes. In short, Yinhuang's departure has caused the Yinhuang organization to completely collapse. Morale was extremely low, and they were losing ground on the battlefield.

"Do you still want to continue to fight to the end?" The pavilion master's words could be heard by the entire audience through spiritual vibrations. Upon hearing this, both parties gradually stopped. Those who were furious were immediately awakened by the Pavilion Master's voice. Looking around, some people don't even know what's going on. These people don't even know when Emperor Yin will leave.

"Put down your weapons and accept the sect's sanctions, otherwise you will die." The Pavilion Master snorted coldly and said again.

Hearing this, everyone, look at me and I look at you. "Ding dong" As the first person dropped the weapon in his hand, more and more people dropped the weapon in their hand, then raised their hands and walked forward.

The masters of the inner sect sealed these people one after another. As for how to deal with them in the future, it still depends on the decision of the senior sect. The battlefield gradually calmed down, and the civil strife was finally over.

"Brother, brother, don't scare me, how could this happen? Pavilion Master, please save my brother, you punish me for the mistakes he made..." I don't know when Blood Rose broke free from Fang Biya and Ji Mu suppressed and rushed in front of Songmuhua.

Song Muhua didn't look good at this time. Her body was almost completely deformed, and the protrusions on her body were extremely scary. The skin in many places has been completely cracked, and blood is constantly flowing out. Even Song Muhua's body has grown in size. At this time, Song Muhua could only clench her teeth, not making a sound, and could not even speak.

He only knew that as long as he opened his mouth, the spiritual power in his body would not be suppressed. At that time, the spiritual power exploded, and the Blood Rose that was so close would definitely be injured. Even if the spiritual power instinctively explodes, the power of the spiritual power in the Spirit Emperor realm cannot be underestimated.

Huo Hai sighed. Huo Hai could understand the look of Blood Rose at this time. If it were him, and his only relative was about to die, he would probably go crazy. Walking forward, Huo Hai didn't know how to comfort him.

The pavilion master turned back to look at the two of them, and in a flash, he rushed in front of Song Muhua. With a wave of his hands, Song Muhua was lifted up. Then the flying flowers in his hands condensed, and along with a series of afterimages, the Pavilion Master pointed towards Song Muhua one by one. With every attack, Songmuhua would let out a muffled groan.

"No, Pavilion Master, please, everything is my fault, don't kill him..." Blood Rose's tears continued to flow, and she knelt on the ground and kowtowed. Huo Hai suddenly walked over and grabbed Blood Rose.

"Look carefully, the Pavilion Master is healing him." After hearing Huo Hai's words, Blood Rose finally came back to her senses. He hugged Huo Hai's arm hard and fell into Huo Hai's arms. The previous temperament has disappeared without a trace. He just leaned on Huo Hai weakly and looked at Song Muhua. Blood Rose is now a helpless girl.

Every time the Pavilion Master attacks, you can hear the sound of something breaking on Songmuhua's body. However, with every attack, Songmuhua's figure will shrink a little, and the pain on his face will also weaken a little.

It was precisely because of this that Blood Rose did not rush forward. The tears still flowed like a reservoir that had opened its gates.