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A little sunshine appeared in Hua Yuntian's heart which was full of haze.

These brothers, at the last moment, are still willing to stand by their side.

"Swish Swish Swish!!!"

Hua Yuntian didn't speak, and threw out a bunch of heaven-level spirit treasures, which reached the hands of the disciples who came to support them.

Many disciples who came to support saw the Tianjie Lingbao thrown by Hua Yuntian, and a trace of struggle flashed in their eyes.

However, it soon turned into a burst of firmness and ruthlessness.

With the support of many disciples, both Hua Yuntian and Fan Hongsheng felt excited. Although the road ahead was bleak, it was enough to have fellow practitioners.

As the battle progressed, Hua Yuntian's strength became weaker and weaker.

Scarlet blood was all over Hua Yuntian's body, but Hua Yuntian couldn't tell whether it was his own or the enemy's.

"Okay, the game is over, you all go to hell!" Zhao Heyu said in the distance.

"Boom!!!"

Immediately afterwards, bursts of terrifying aura appeared in the surrounding void.

Countless Spirit Powers turned into blood spears that suppressed the world, and they were about to destroy Hua Yuntian and others.

This is the top-level attack formation of the Holy Blood Dao, with the power to destroy everything.

Hua Yuntian looked up at the large formation in the sky, and then saw the many wounded disciples and sect leaders around him who seemed to be unable to support, and felt an indescribable sense of powerlessness in his heart.

Strength... still not strong enough...

"There is no other way, we can only fight with all our strength!" Hua Yuntian murmured.

boom! ! !

A moment later, a phantom of a magic pot appeared above Hua Yuntian's head, and bursts of mysterious power roared continuously.

The whole world around seemed to be affected by this power, and the breath became unusually dignified.

"Magic pot, magic pot of swallowing immortals, is this the power of the magic pot? It's really too strong. Fortunately, I have prepared for it!" Zhao Heyu's eyes flashed a hint of greed not far away.

"Hahaha, everything is under the master's control, the successor of the small magic jar can be handled easily!" The cultivator next to him flattered, also staring fieryly at the phantom of the magic jar in the distance.

The onlookers also held their breath, not daring to blink for fear of missing any wonderful moment.

'Yuntian...'

Fan Hongsheng, who was dying in the distance of Hua Yuntian, looked at Hua Yuntian.

"Is this Hua Yuntian going to use the ultimate power of the magic jar?"

In the high sky, the fiercely fighting Yao Xi murmured.

"Little girl, you still dare to be distracted by fighting with me, I think you don't want to live anymore!" The blood spirit Sacred Land old man next to him said with a cold expression.

After the old man finished speaking, an even more terrifying power of energy and blood erupted from his body.

Yao Xi gritted her teeth and could only continue to fight with this old man from Xueling Sacred Land.

"boom!!!"

At this moment, there was a loud collision sound from below, and a dark black magic light soared into the sky.

Violent qi machines raged everywhere, and a burst of extremely powerful qi waves surged towards the surroundings continuously.

Yao Xi and the blood spirit Sacred Land old man fighting in the sky were all blown away by this wave of air.

The Xingyuan Mountain below was filled with a dark aura, and everyone seemed to have been violently impacted by this terrifying air wave.

"Is this the power of the magic pot? Really, it's too strong!" On the side of Xingyuan Mountain, Zhao Heyu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his eyes were extremely fanatical.

I saw that in the sky above Hua Yuntian, the terrifying blood path top-level holy formation had been completely destroyed.

Hua Yuntian's body was filled with bursts of terrifying aura, and the surrounding space seemed to have become somewhat distorted under Hua Yuntian's terrifying aura.

The many top powerhouses who were besieging Hua Yuntian were all blown away by the violent air.

The other people around were all injured by this force.

However, no one was afraid to back down, and they all looked at Hua Yuntian in the distance.

Everyone's minds were occupied by that black beam of light that almost broke through everything.

"Papapa, Hua Yuntian, yes, I didn't expect you to exert the power of the magic jar to such an extent!" Zhao Heyu, who was not far away, clapped his hands and praised.

Hua Yuntian didn't speak, but calmly looked at Zhao Heyu not far away.

Forcibly using the power of the magic pot has already made him extremely weak.

Although he can still stand now, the strength in his body is already exhausted.

"Who told you to deal with me!" Hua Yuntian then asked calmly.

Having lost all his strength, he became fearless and extremely calm.

According to Zhao Heyu, he should not have the ability to plan all this, and there must be other driving forces behind it.

"You slaughtered more than a dozen cities, such a monster, everyone can kill him!" Zhao Heyu smiled slightly, he enjoyed the feeling that everything was under control.

"Now, is it still meaningful to say this? You and I both know that the matter is not..." Hua Yuntian said.

"Stab!!!"

Before Hua Yuntian could finish his sentence, there was a sudden tearing sound.

A sense of weakness welled up in my heart.

Hua Yuntian lowered his head, and found that there were several sharp blades piercing Own's body. This sharp blade seemed to be the heavenly spirit treasure that he had just sent out.

"Brother, I'm sorry, we want to live, we don't want to die..."

"I'm sorry, woo woo woo, senior brother, I..."

"sorry Sorry sorry……"

...

A mournful voice entered Hua Yuntian's ears.

Hua Yuntian turned around slowly, and saw his close fellow disciples in the past, standing in front of Own, all of them were holding the heaven-level spirit treasures that he had gifted in their hands.

Several fellow students knelt on the ground, bowed their heads deeply, tears streaming down.

"Eldest brother, I will be like the elder brother in the future, guarding our Star Origin Sect..."

"Eldest brother, it's really nice, let's play another one, I want to listen to your new song..."

"Big brother, big brother, when I run the Cultivation Technique, I always feel pain from the Meridians, what's going on..."

"Big brother, big brother, let me tell you a secret, don't tell others, actually... actually, I like you..."

"You will always be our elder brother and the pride of our Star Origin Sect..."

The past events flooded into Hua Yuntian's heart like a tide.

Little by little of Xingyuanzong kept reappearing in Hua Yuntian's mind.

Looking at these juniors and juniors who felt guilty as if they had made a mistake, Hua Yuntian's last reason and hope seemed to be wiped out. .

Grief, happiness, anger, powerlessness... bursts of emotions kept churning in my heart.

Then it turned into wordless despair.

This sense of despair made him feel worse than death.

A trace of tyrannical aura circulated continuously in Hua Yuntian's heart.

Big brother, there is no big brother in Xingyuanzong anymore, Hua Yuntian murmured in a low voice.

A trace of black aura that almost shattered everything appeared in the eyes...

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