The weapons of the Yin Emperor, if ordinary people heard this, they would be scared half to death, the Yin Emperor is the leader of the Yin people, the supreme existence among the Yin people, once fought with the Emperor, collapsed the galaxy, defeated the Emperor, and became a symbol of invincibility.

His weapon, nourished by hundreds of thousands of years, is definitely a terrifying extreme weapon.

The black storm, like a wormhole, swept through everything, and many stars were shattered.

"It's ....... How powerful is this?" Li Zhanfeng's whole person was straight-eyed, and the other people of the Ninth Legion also changed their faces, and many of them were sweating for Ye Lingfeng.

"Aegis of War"

The War God Shield in Ye Lingfeng's hand was raised, and it was instantly enlarged, like a canopy of heaven, across the face of the storm, and the ancient lines began to shine.

No matter how violent the storm was, but he could never cross the God of War Shield, Ye Lingfeng held the God of War Shield in his hand, and the sky trembled in his right hand, and the whole person was like a God of War.

However, this is only the surface, if you look closely, you can see that Ye Lingfeng's forehead has become green, and his steps are a little trembling.

When Ye Lingfeng got the God of War Shield before, he felt the power of the God of War Shield, at that moment, Ye Lingfeng felt that this was not a shield, it was like a soft cloud, wrapping himself in it, that feeling, he felt that he could face all the attacks in the world.

But at this moment, the strength of this yin was far beyond Ye Lingfeng's expectations.

It's just that Ye Lingfeng didn't know it at all, and the face of the yin on the opposite side was also extremely ugly, this void cane was given to him by the elders of the royal family before leaving, just in case.

Because they were afraid that the master of the Yang people might be unfavorable to the sixth prince, so they specially prepared this Void Staff, in order to keep him safe at a critical moment, and all along, the Six Princes felt that they didn't need this Void Rod, but they didn't expect it to be used in this situation.

With a "whoosh", Ye Lingfeng took a step back, but his feet stepped more smoothly in the void, and the two began the final wrestling.

At this time, the six princes didn't care about any face, and directly used all their strength, and Ye Lingfeng was the same, the storm was raging, and Ye Lingfeng was as immobile as a mountain.

The starry sky shattered, the two major legions retreated one after another, and almost everyone raised their hearts to their throats at once.

"Even if you win, you lose," the middle-aged man muttered.

His voice was very small, only he could hear it, and then he looked at the life wheel stone in his hand and muttered: "He is only in his early 100s, if he grows up, then he will have it?" If he is allowed to grow up, he will definitely be the emperor's enemy in the future!"

Thinking of this, a killing intent suddenly flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes, and at this moment, he didn't care about his face, so he directly turned into an afterimage and rushed towards Ye Lingfeng.

He wants to strangle this peerless demon in the cradle.

However, at this moment, he suddenly felt the danger, and a sword, huge and boundless, cut through the galaxy and slashed directly at him.

The middle-aged man directly thought about sneaking up on Ye Lingfeng at first, but he didn't think that someone would find him at all, and he was caught off guard, so he could only stretch out his arm to block it.

With a "whoosh", there was an extra scar on his arm.

An old man, holding a long sword, stood opposite him, and said with a gloomy face: "Yin man, really despicable"

"Who are you?" the middle-aged man asked.

"Sword Thunder"

This old man is Sword Thunder, all along, Sword Thunder has been guarding Ye Lingfeng's side, almost never made a move, and many people have always been ignorant of Sword Thunder.

Now I know that this inconspicuous-looking old man is such a powerful master.

"Haven't heard of it"

"I have a lot of heroes in the heavenly realm, you haven't heard of normal, but I tell you, don't play these conspiracy tricks in front of me" Jian Jinglei said lightly.

The middle-aged man didn't answer, because he didn't think it was necessary, he wasn't as impulsive as these young people, he knew that he couldn't take advantage of the sword thunder, and he didn't make a move anymore, because he was the guarantee of these young princes, and if these young princes had any accidents, it would not be too late for him to make a move.

"It's not good, this is the fight to the source" At this moment, someone suddenly said in shock.

Sure enough, the current Ye Lingfeng and the Six Princes are both burning their own origins, for monks of this level, external injuries can heal by themselves, but once the origin is lost, it will be difficult to recover.

"Quick, prince, stop me," the middle-aged man roared angrily.

"Boy, you don't want to die" Jian Thunder was also stunned.

It's just that they don't know that for Ye Lingfeng, he can't afford to lose, because once he loses, all the previous efforts will be in vain, so even if he fights to the end, he can't back down.

And for the sixth prince, Ye Lingfeng is more than four hundred years younger than him, and he is the son of the Yin Emperor, so his face today has been lost enough, if he loses to Ye Lingfeng again, he really won't have the face to return to the netherworld again.

"Stop, Brother Ye, even if you lose, you have already proven yourself," Li Zhanfeng said excitedly.

"Brother......." Yan Buhui also shouted, his face full of worry.

At this moment, almost everyone is staring at the two of them, but at this time, the victory or defeat is no longer important, and it would be good if the two of them could save their lives.

With a "whoop", the two spurted out a mouthful of blood almost at the same time.

"Quick, save people"

The middle-aged man took the lead in going up and rescued the six princes, and Jian Thunder also quickly snatched Ye Lingfeng back.

"Retreat"

"Go back"

Both sides announced the withdrawal of troops almost at the same time, without the slightest hesitation, and at this time, no one cared about this big battle.

No one thought that the final showdown would be such a result.

Ye Lingfeng's face was pale and he lay in Jian Thunder's arms, his face was as pale as paper, without a trace of blood, and his origin was close to drying up.

"What should I do?" asked Li Zhanfeng.

"Origin Wound ........" Jian Thunder wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say it.

"Origin"

When Li Zhanfeng heard this, he was also stunned, the origin is not a joke, because the origin is the foundation, and all power extends from the source.

"It's okay, my brother will be fine, my brother has been between life and death from the beginning to the present, I don't know how many times he has wandered, and he has survived"

"Uncle will definitely be fine" Coco also clenched his fists.

"I'd rather lose this battle than see Brother Ye get hurt."

“.........”

After going back, the generalissimo couldn't wait to rush over, and he saw what had happened clearly, and at the beginning, he was very excited to see these juniors of the Ninth Army shining one by one.

But now, he felt that he had lost, because Ye Lingfeng's injury didn't know what was going on.

"Quick, Danjin-sama is here"

Someone suddenly said.

Sure enough, Dan Shenfeng rushed over, and then said, "Put him down."

Jian Jinglei immediately lay Ye Lingfeng down, and then began to carefully examine Ye Lingfeng's injuries.

"Danshen-sama, how is he?"

Sword Thunder asked.

At this moment, almost everyone looked at Dan Shen.

"Ahh

Dan Shen let out a long sigh, and when he heard this, everyone's faces changed, because they all realized that something was wrong.

"What's the matter, Danjin-sama"

"The origin is exhausted, if the master is alive, maybe I can refine the Nine Turns Golden Pill, but I can't refine it" Dan Shen shook his head and said.

"Is there really no way?" The generalissimo also asked excitedly: "Lord Danshen, you must think of a way, you must know that his alchemy and his combat power, but the hope and future of my heavenly realm"

"There is really no way, you are all cultivators, you should know the injury of the origin, there is no way to cure it at all, but ........"

"But what?" asked the Generalissimo at once.

"You can send it to the Ice Palace."