Chapter 495: Heavenly Sword River
The shocking blow of Mu Feiyao and Heizishang frightened the people in the distance.
This head-on confrontation lasted for half an hour.
Mu Feiyao gradually consumed a lot of energy in her body and began to be unable to support it.
On the other hand, Heizishang had great power in his body and was not weak at all.
"It's over! You are really amazing, but your cultivation is much worse than mine."
The gap between the early eighth level of Tianyan Realm and the peak ninth level of Tianyan Realm can indeed be said to be huge.
Mu Feiyao kept spitting out blood, and the Lingshuang Sword could not support it.
At this time, Heizishang exerted his strength again and punched out. This huge punch hit Mu Feiyao's body and directly knocked her back thousands of feet away.
The Soul-Breaking Spear followed one after another, not giving Mu Feiyao a chance to breathe, and wanted to kill her with one shot.
Mingyue, Ye Haoran, Lin Yingyue, and Bingli were all shocked, but there was nothing they could do. They were all seriously injured and unable to save Mu Feiyao.
At this time, Huangfu Juechen, Qianxunyue, four senior sisters and Xuanming stepped forward and worked together to block the Soul-Breaking Spear that was attacking Mu Feiyao.
The eight people fought hard, throwing out all the arrays and defensive spells.
But the power of the Soul-Breaking Spear was too great, ignoring any defensive means.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
It penetrated countless arrays and spells, and then passed through Huangfu Juechen's sword and body. Xuanming and the five women behind him were all unable to block it and were pierced by the Soul-Breaking Spear one after another.
Until the end, Xuanming hugged the Soul-Breaking Spear tightly and saved Mu Feiyao's life, but he himself was nailed to the ground by the Soul-Breaking Spear and could not move.
All this happened in the blink of an eye. All eight people died. Xuanming died the most miserably, half kneeling on the ground before dying.
Swish!
The Soul-Breaking Spear flew back to Heizishang's hand. Looking at the corpses on the ground, he shook his head.
"A mantis trying to stop a chariot! Overestimating one's own strength!"
Mu Feiyao lay on the ground helplessly. She had just used up all her strength and could not recover for a long time. She was knocked out by a punch again, and her internal injuries were not light.
Seeing so many people die to save her, her tears flowed again, and she was crying so hard that she could not speak.
All the people in the entire Soul-Breaking Mountains died one by one. This sad emotion was infinitely magnified and spread to every corner of the mountains.
Hei Zishang stepped towards Mu Feiyao step by step, chuckling and said, "You are Ye Yunfan's woman, right? I will send you down to accompany him. You are really talented, but it's a pity that you met me."
The Soul-Breaking Spear fell from the sky with Hei Zishang's mind, and slashed towards Mu Feiyao. If this blow hit, it would immediately turn into ashes.
Mu Feiyao had closed her eyes, waiting for death to come.
The whole sky seemed to be crying, unable to bear this scene.
At this time, a sword light flashed quickly.
Dang!
A sword knocked away the Soul-Breaking Spear.
"Huh? There are reinforcements?" Hei Zishang was a little surprised, sensing that the person who came was not simple.
The sword was suspended beside Mu Feiyao, and a figure dressed in white as snow fell from the sky and floated over.
"Feiyao! Are you okay? Are you seriously injured?" Ji Ruxue fed her a healing pill and asked with concern.
The moment Mu Feiyao saw Ji Ruxue, she burst into tears, as if she wanted to vent all her pain and grievances, and tell them all, but she couldn't say a word for a long time.
"They... They are all dead!"
She had no time to care about her injuries. These relatives and friends died one by one in front of her. That kind of pain and torture is not something that ordinary people can bear.
The dead can be relieved, but the living are the most tormented.
Ji Ruxue wiped the tears from her face and nodded.
"I know, I came too late and failed to protect Fan'er's friends and brothers. It's all my fault."
"Hei Zishang is too strong. All of us together are no match for him."
Mu Feiyao didn't want Ji Ruxue to take any more risks, and wanted to persuade her to leave. She had deeply experienced the horror of Hei Zishang, who was so powerful that it made people despair.
"I know! Leave it to me, you evacuate this area to heal your injuries." Ji Ruxue asked all of them to retreat to a distance to heal their injuries.
Hei Zishang did not chase them, but let them leave. He knew that the opponent in front of him was also very strong and worthy of fighting with him.
Mingyue, Ye Haoran, Lin Yingyue, Mu Feiyao, Bingli, Di Chen, Mu Nanfeng, Linghu Qingyue, Sima Feier, Shangguan Ziwei, Baili Wentian, these eleven people retreated rapidly to thousands of miles away.
Eleven people were recovering from their injuries and consumption. Now they finally had a chance to take a breath. They could have escaped, but no one proposed to escape.
There were only a few of them left in the entire Demon Slaying Hall, and everyone felt sad.
"You have just entered the ninth level of Tianyan Realm? Who are you?" Hei Zishang asked the question in his mind.
Ji Ruxue looked at Hei Zishang with eyes like swords.
"I am Ye Yunfan's mother. If you have any hatred, you can come to me for revenge. Why do you want to hurt so many people's lives?"
"Ye Yunfan's mother? That old man ten years ago is your father? I think your strength should be worse than his. You are not my opponent. Why do you want to run here to die?"
Hei Zishang's words made Ji Ruxue furious.
"You are indeed very strong, but this battle cannot be avoided. You want revenge, and I want revenge too. There is no need to waste words. Let's fight."
In front of Ji Ruxue stood the Wushuang Sword, shining with white light.
"I'll take you there!" Heizi Shang was still extremely confident.
The two stood facing each other thousands of feet apart.
The terrifying auras collided with each other, making crackling sounds.
The turbulence in the air could kill a cultivator in the Divine Wheel Realm in seconds. There were only these two people with such a powerful aura.
Ji Ruxue's eyes were sharp, her own aura began to rise, and the power of heaven and earth continued to gather towards her.
She had cultivated the Mysterious Art of Heaven and Earth to the perfect state, and her might was not comparable to ordinary skills.
The huge power of heaven and earth continued to flow into her Wushuang Sword from all directions, and the sword rang loudly.
The sword light became brighter and brighter, and the sword force became stronger and stronger.
"Mysterious Art of Heaven and Earth!"
"Heavenly Sword River!"
The Wushuang Sword's thousand-foot-long sword light slashed fiercely towards the front.
This sword was wrapped with the powerful power of heaven and earth. The sword opened the sky river, and the sky river formed by the sword force kept rushing towards Heizishang. In the sky river was weak water, which seemed to swallow everything. Wherever the sky river passed, it resounded with the heaven and earth, and everything swallowed turned into sword force.
The closer this sword force was to Heizishang, the stronger the sword force became. Even Mingyue Eleven, who were tens of thousands of miles away, could feel the terrifying power.
Heizishang did not expect that although Ji Ruxue had just entered the ninth level of Tianyan Realm, this martial art was so powerful that it instantly raised her strength to be comparable to his own.
But he did not feel panic, but extremely excited. It was worth fighting to meet an equally powerful opponent.