Situ Ming stood there for a long time, just like the clouds suspended in the air that had not moved for a long time.

They had landed on an inaccessible hill, and the dozens of helicopters had all fallen, leaving the area littered with mechanical debris and thick black smoke from the explosion.

Situ Ming was waiting, waiting for the Situ clansmen to leave the area. He knew that since Yun Yukong had already made a move, it would definitely not be possible to end well this time. The battle that will break out next is the pinnacle battle of the top powerhouses in this world, and as for the others, no matter how much they come, they will only be sent to death.

The people of the Situ family know this well. Therefore, whether it was to save their lives or simply obey the orders of the head of the family, they had already begun to retreat in an orderly manner the moment they landed, until they were thousands of kilometers away from Situ Ming, who was standing in place.

Eventually, they chose a higher hill to watch the battle from afar.

It's just that they are not the only ones who are watching the battle. The Yun family is naturally there, but there are also the Murong family, the Xuanyuan family, the Zhongzhou Wang family, and the Southwest Mo family...... More and more hermit people appeared, and almost all of them had people from the hermit family who rushed to the scene after discovering the vision here. Of course, the core members of those families couldn't fly over from thousands of miles away so quickly, and now it was only the Eagle Eyes of the major families distributed in this area, who would record the battle situation at any time and transmit the information back to the family headquarters.

For these families, after the battle is over, the battle will reach its most intense moment, regardless of who wins. It's just that some families who are good friends with the Situ family naturally hope that Situ Ming wins, and the families who are good friends with the Yun family naturally hope that Yun Yukong wins.

Situ Ming's eyes have always been locked on Yun Yukong, who has suspended himself in the air with internal force, he really can't guarantee that he is not the opponent of Yun Yukong holding Zhan Lu, but at this point, he also has to fight to the death.

When a sudden gust of wind blew away the remnants of the clouds in the sky, the clouds finally moved. His right hand holding the sword swung lightly for the first time, then the second, then the third, and the fourth...... Every time he swung his sword, he released an incomparably sharp sword aura.

Yun Yukong swung his sword faster and faster, and all that remained of his arm was the afterimage of the high-speed movement. At the last moment, it seemed that thousands of sword swings overlapped together, and under one sword, ten thousand condensed and formed sharp sword qi shot out. A white rain of swords rose in the sky, enveloping Situ Ming, who was standing below.

The moment Situ Ming started swinging his sword from Yun Yukong, he was already preparing his talisman array. At the same time as the sword rain took shape, ten thousand blue runes flew into the sky in unison, turning into bundles of sharp arrows as crystal clear as solid ice in the process of flying, and facing each sword qi with incomparable precision. Unlike Fang Cai's defense, this time, he used an offensive talisman array. "Secret Technique - Ice Arrow!"

The sword qi collided with the rune, and there was a sound of glass shattering. I saw that the runes that turned into ice exploded in the air ten thousand times, and gradually disappeared, carrying with them every sword qi of Yun Yukong.

But no one would be stupid enough to appreciate this spectacle in battle. After the sword qi left his hand, Yun Yukong had been silently accumulating his strength, and the sword momentum on his body was frantically rising, and the remnant clouds that appeared again in the sky gathered around Yun Yukong as if ordered to do so, turning into a huge cloud vortex.

Situ Ming was the same, as soon as the last rune array was shot, he began to prepare his strongest attack. I saw a dazzling blue light emitting from Situ Ming's fingers, and he moved his ten fingers in unison, drawing ancient and strange-shaped mystical runes in the air. Although there are not many, these runes are connected in a row like life, and they all contain surging energy.

Yun Yukong's eyes widened in anger and he fell sharply from the sky. The huge cloud vortex had also condensed to the extreme, tightly surrounding the sword in his hand and his body, and increasing his speed again, and in the blink of an eye, it became a beam of silver-white streamers.

"Go!" Situ Ming roared. In the end, the hundreds of runes formed the shape of a sword, and shot straight up with an incomparably surging momentum, facing the rushing cloud sky.

Everyone saw a streamer of light pierce the sky, instantly slashing the lightsaber that was facing it, and then it still lingered and fell fiercely towards Situ Ming.

"Sure enough...... I'm still defeated. Situ Ming slowly closed his eyes, and the corners of his mouth showed a last smile, "It's exactly the same as the scene twenty years ago!" ”

With the fall of the streamer, the entire land centered on Situ Ming began to crack inch by inch, and the terrifying rift extended to hundreds of meters before it began to stop.

At the source of the rift, the Excalibur Zhan Lu was quietly inserted into the ground, like a king who had never been defeated.

And Yun Yukong, who was standing there, slowly bowed to the earth and performed an ancient war salute.

Situ Ming, the head of the Situ family...... It's fallen!!