"Master"

"Master!"

Seeing this scene, Long Hao and Yan Tong, who were outside the range of the black hole, roared anxiously, and even came to the sky, playing a terrifying force, trying to destroy the black hole.

"Get out, don't come here, remember what we're going to do!" In the black hole, Xiang Wentian Taiji Phantom Protector, he sensed the horror of the power of this black hole, and he couldn't resist it at all.

"Boom"

When Long Hao and the others attacked, there were some ripples on the periphery of the black hole that impacted, but that's all.

At this time, the black hole began to shrink, as if it was slowly absorbed by the open star wheel.

Xiang Wentian was in the black hole, and he couldn't get out of the shackles of the black hole with all his strength, he was uneasy, and said in a deep voice, "Long Hao, Yan Tong, you remember, the moon of the Heavenly Source Realm, my father's matter is now abandoned, but Mo Feifei, whether he is alive or dead, he must chase a clear answer!"

"Master, hold on, we can shatter this black hole!" Long Hao roared.

He held the Wild Town Heavenly Ruler in his hand, and seven times his combat power operated, striking a hundred zhang rulers, crushing the void, and slashing straight towards the black hole void.

Yan Tong is 100 feet tall, he controls the seven-star and twelve-star swords, and he is also desperately attacking!

"Boom ......"

Several attacks fell, and the violent muffled sound was endless, and the black hole rippled and floated, but there was not even the slightest crack.

Not only that, but with the attack of Yan Tong and the others, the contraction of the black hole became faster and faster, but in a moment, it was wrapped in Xiang Wentian and surged towards the separated star wheel.

"Long Hao, with the power of the emperor level, you can step into the realm of the quasi-emperor!" In the black hole, he said the last sentence to Wentian, and the sealed emperor-level power was punched, and the whole body was directly taken by the black hole to the unknown space behind the star wheel.

"Master"

Long Hao flew over, he reached out to grab it, but he couldn't touch Xiang Wentian's shirt.

The starwheel closed and disappeared with the disappearance of the black hole, and soon, everything in the void returned to calm.

The tribal buildings and the scattered bones are all gone, except for the square altar, which remains intact.

"Master!"

Long Hao ascended into the sky, his eyes widened, looking around at the void, a heart, beating with anxiety, his mind full of chaos.

In his sight, the void was gray, and there were countless stars, but he used all his eyes, but he never caught the shadow of the black hole, the shadow of the star wheel, and the shadow of Xiang Wentian!

Yan Tong came to the sky, looking at the starry void, he clenched the sword in his hand and was silent.

And at this time, he, or Long Hao, has no choice but to be restless and silent, sad and silent!

At the same time, far away in the Heavenly Source Realm, the Star Moon Continent, Liang Yue Ge in the Tianyue Palace suddenly opened his eyes.

She raised her left hand, rolled up her sleeve, and engraved the word Xiang Wentian on that arm, which was gradually becoming lighter.

Seeing this, Liang Yuege frowned, full of uneasiness, "Don't, don't, don't disappear, don't!"

She muttered to herself, but she couldn't stop the three words from lightening in color.

When the handwriting disappeared completely, Liang Yuege collapsed to the ground decadently, her eyes were full of tears, tears fell, and her whole appearance seemed to age a lot in an instant.

At this time, Shiyin and Shu Wanyi entered the Tianyue Palace, and when they saw Liang Yuege slumped to the ground, full of tears, their faces changed suddenly.

"Master, master, what's wrong with you?!" Shu Wanyi and the others came quickly and reached out to help Liang Yuege.

Liang Yuege shook her head slightly, and said desolately, "Don't help me, you guys go out, all go out to cultivate, never stop, don't stop!"

Shiyin frowned, and when she was about to ask something, Shu Wanyi glanced at her, and then pulled Shiyin to walk outside the hall, leaving only Liangyue Song sitting alone in the hall, crying sadly, pitiful.

On the other side, the starry sky was chaotic, Yan Tong stood beside Long Hao, and the two of them were still silent, full of worry.

Although they didn't see Xiang Wentian's fall, the black hole was terrifying and had a strange aura, which really made people unable to think about the benefits!

"Oh my God, how can the energy aura here be so abundant?!"

At this moment, there was an exclamation from the tribe.

"Look at that ball of light, it looks like the power of being sealed!"

"Mine, that's mine, I found it first......"

Immediately after, chaotic voices and the sound of battle broke the silence of the void

Hearing the chaotic voice, Long Hao woke up, and he beckoned Yan Tong, "Go, the altar is still there, it can't be destroyed!"

When the sound fell, Long Haowu's wings shook, and he swooped down, Yan Tong followed behind him, and his speed was not much weaker.

As the distance narrowed, more than a dozen cultivators were fighting chaotically at the ruins of the tribe, and their purpose was to compete for the sealed emperor-level power that Xiang Wentian had struck!

The square altar, which was at the center of the melee of those men, shook violently in the aftermath.

Seeing this scene, Long Hao's nine monuments were released and fell from the sky.

"Knock"

Several muffled sounds came out one after another, and the dust was stirred, and the square altar was shrouded in nine monuments.

Under this fluctuation, the dozen or so cultivators in the melee all stopped attacking and retreated one by one.

When they saw that it was Yan Tong and Long Hao, a disciple of Mizhou Chaohua Sect smiled coldly and said, "Those two disciples of the Heavenly God Palace, there is nothing for you here, get out of here!"

Yan Tong glared, the killing intent erupted directly, and Long Hao spoke: "The sealed power is the power of the emperor level, and it is also left by my division, other than that, you can't move everything here, retreat now, I won't kill you." ”

Hearing Long Hao's words, the faces of the dozen or so cultivators immediately became gloomy, and their eyes were full of strong hostility.

The disciple of Chaohua Sect, who spoke before, smiled disdainfully and teased: "Hehe, hehe, who do you think you are? I don't want to die, so I kneel down and beg for mercy, and then get out with my head in my hands!"

"You're Dead"

Yan Tong's eyes narrowed, his figure flashed, the star sword broke through the air, and when it fell, the sword qi surged, and the person's body was directly cut into a cloud of blood mist, and the form and spirit were destroyed!

Seeing such a sharp scene, the rest of the people blinked one after another, in disbelief, from Yan Tong's shot to the fall of that person, it was just an instant, and the people present, except for Long Hao, saw clearly, everyone else was very confused and in shock.

"If you don't want to die, get out. Yan Tongxingjian pointed obliquely, and on his handsome face, the killing intent was cold.

With Yan Tong's words, everyone woke up, looking at the pervasive blood mist, another disciple of Chaohua Sect, frowning, he pointed at Yan Tong, "You, you dare to kill our Chaohua Sect people, wait to be hunted down!" Yan Tong was silent, and between the flips of his left palm, a golden dragon shadow broke out of the sky, with a terrifying aura, and rushed straight towards that person!