Chapter 882: Breaking the Yuan with a Single Blow, the Great Dao Is Broken

Shangguan Jie was stunned. What this woman obviously meant was that her surname was also Shangguan, and she was from the same family as him? Shangguan family, are there other branches?

But she understood that since the woman had transmitted the message, it was not the time to discuss this topic, so she naturally would not ask.

If Jiang Fan were here, he would naturally know that this woman was Shangguan Wan'er, and only she, a super secret spy with a supreme background and superb hiding skills, could lurk here unnoticed through Ding Lang. Only Jiang Fan might not have expected that Shangguan Wan'er would suddenly say these words.

The prepared chess pieces did not work at all, and Gong Yu was shocked.

At this moment, there is still a cup of tea time before the Supreme Emperor completes the transfer of the power, so he must stop him. He gritted his teeth suddenly: "Mask, it's your turn to take action."

When the twenty-six miscellaneous masters heard this, they also knew that the situation was serious. They immediately pulled up their face masks and rushed to the place where the exercises were taught.

And just a dozen breaths later, a figure that stood tall like a demon appeared in front of the mausoleum.

Looking up slightly, he saw light flashing in the air, and a skinny old man was floating in the air with the Supreme Emperor Yingpei.

Gao Qi stepped forward and prostrated on one knee: "My lord, Gao Qi, I have seen the Supreme Emperor."

Gong Yu hurriedly stepped forward: "Gao Dashuai, why are you doing this? Your Majesty is here. It is really treasonous for you to intrude like this."

Gao Qi ignored him. After a salute, he stood up straight, his eyes suddenly like sharp arrows.

"Your Majesty, why are you plotting rebellion?"

The seven words are like carrying brilliant demonic power, like rolling thunder, and the true energy is stirring in all directions.

After the sound, the bodies of Shi Jiao and the Supreme Emperor were slightly shaken in mid-air, and Shi Jiao's two fingers pressing on Ying Pei's top door almost bounced away.

Gong Yu was horrified: "Lin Zi Jue, hurry up, stop him!"

Twenty-six masters swarmed forward.

The great halberd was raised high in the sky and slashed down with force, as if it were breaking up a mountain. More than ten masters behind him rushed forward silently.

The war breaks out, and the twenty-six masters try their best. At this moment, they know that they must not be allowed to move forward. If they cannot be killed, they will be severely damaged!

Gong Yu also guarded the transfer formation extremely nervously, her one-armed true energy surged, and her wide sleeves seemed to be filled with air.

Just a cup of tea, a cup of tea time...

Gong Yu gritted her teeth: "Your Majesty... If we still can't stop him, I will be loyal to you today!"

At this moment, Gong Yu doesn't have the usual submissive and submissive appearance, and her whole body is filled with yin energy like a demon.

Twenty-six masters of the Miscellaneous Family vowed to stop the God of Death regardless of casualties, but the price they paid was naturally extremely heavy.

He raised his halberd like a black dragon and fought against the eight masters alone, almost killing one every few breaths.

In less than half a cup of tea, eleven masters from the Miscellaneous Family died in blood.

Gong Yu glanced back. On the Supreme Emperor's side, the light began to gradually converge into the body. It was almost done. It was almost done...

He quickly turned his head and stared at the battlefield, ready to fight with all his strength at any time.

However, just when the light was about to disappear completely, Ding Lang, who had been quietly protecting the law from beginning to end, finally raised a cruel arc at the corner of his mouth.

"It's time, now, no one can stop me!"

He suddenly raised his head, his eyes were solemn, and a slender blade suddenly appeared in his hand. It was the dragon horn refined by the empress.

The next moment, Ding Lang suddenly jumped up and stabbed Shi Jiao in mid-air with his dragon horn cone.

He was unprepared and was hit directly from behind. The dragon's horn was firmly inserted into the snowy mountain on his lower back.

Shi Jiao suddenly opened his eyes and spit out a mouthful of blood, "Who is it?!"

During the roar, Shi Jiao's back glowed brightly, and Ding Lang was suddenly blown away.

However, the dragon horn cone was specially designed to break Yuan. One blow had completely penetrated his snowy mountain. It was like a needle pricking a balloon, and the real Yuan spewed out crazily.

Shi Jiao didn't bother to look back, he roared suddenly, his body was shaken, and he slapped Ying Pei's top door wildly with one palm. He wanted to try his best at the last moment.

However, this time, it was too violent. Ying Pei suddenly spat out blood and his face turned red.

Shi Jiao was bounced away by the powerful counter-shock force, falling to the ground like a dead tree.

Gong Yu turned around and said angrily: "Ding Lang, kid!"

His body was like an arrow, and he rushed towards Ding Lang crazily. In the blink of an eye, the two of them were fighting together.

The sudden change shocked everyone. Unexpectedly, Shi Jiao's last named disciple, the young man he admired most, actually turned back at the most critical moment.

However, was it successful?

Everyone stared at the Supreme Emperor in mid-air in horror.

At this moment, what was surprising was that the Supreme Emperor did not fall. Although his body was trembling and blood was constantly flowing out of his mouth, he was emitting a strange and powerful momentum.

Suddenly, Ying Pei opened his eyes, like two dazzling lights, but the bright light was slightly messy.

"Walk!"

Ying Pei was the first to rise into the sky and fly towards the foot of Tangwu Mountain. His movements were as fast as lightning and meteors.

He stopped shouting, and only then did the masters of the Miscellaneous Family react. Someone hurriedly picked up Shi Jiao, who didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and followed him down the mountain.

Gong Yu also forced Ding Lang to retreat, leaving him with a cold and resentful look in his eyes as he flew down the mountain.

Shangguan Wan'er stepped forward quickly: "Commander, chase me?"

Gao Qi shook his head: "Go back to Yangdu."

Shangguan Wan'er immediately understood what to do if he caught up. The Supreme Emperor could not kill him for the time being, and the Lord had other plans for him and the remaining masters of the Za family. The real battlefield at this moment is in Yangdu. He immediately said: "Leave the eldest princess to me. You can go quickly."

He stood up and paused slightly, and his whole body was like a black dragon flying towards Yangdu.

——

Not far from Tang Wu, a figure fell from the sky, half-knelt on the ground, and even smashed a big hole in the ground, with smoke and dust flying everywhere.

Not long after, the man slowly stood up. It was the retired emperor Ying Pei. At this moment, his face was covered with blood, his beard and hair were messy, and his whole body was surging.

Behind him, more than a dozen figures fell.

Gong Yu rushed forward: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, how are you?"

Ying Pei's hands trembled, and he clenched his fists. The next moment, he was full of rage.

"Gao Qi... Ding Lang... Damn it! All of them!"

He could no longer control his roar, and the sound shook the whole field.

Gong Yu's face was pale: "Your Majesty, could it be..."

Ying Pei finally calmed down gradually, and the whole body of true energy was also gathered into his body.

"The journey of a hundred miles is nearly ninety, and I am only one step away from becoming a great sage, but these two villains have destroyed me. At this moment, my meridians are damaged, my true essence is unstable, and I have only received ninety percent of the inheritance. The way of heaven... is flawed..."

His face was covered with dark clouds, and his eyes were extremely resentful.

After a long time, he slowly loosened his hands and turned around to walk towards the remaining fourteen members of the Za family.

"How is the master?" He spoke with great concern, but his eyes were cold and wooden.

"Master is not well..." All the Za family members surrounded Shi Jiao anxiously, and did not notice his expression.

Shi Jiao's face was as pale as gold paper at this moment, without a trace of blood.

"Hurry up and treat the master, the master must not be lost." Ying Pei said anxiously.

Someone helped Shi Jiao up, fed him a pill, and then held his back to transfer true essence.

The leader of the Za family said: "Quickly pull out that evil thing!"

Immediately, someone pressed Shi Jiao's acupoints and pulled out the dragon horn cone.