"I can't help myself!"

Yu Ling snorted disdainfully, he was also a high-level supernatural power, but there was a difference between superior and inferior, his True Martial Tiangang Fist was definitely better than Yan Moyu's Five Demon Reincarnation.

"Poof!"

The five demons collapsed with a single blow, but the figure of the True Martial Emperor only trembled.

"The cold fire of the fire demon, the doomsday disaster of the wind demon!"

However, the two demons that had collapsed turned into wind and fire in an instant and invaded Yu Ling's body.

Yu Ling's pupils shrank, this doomsday disaster and the cold fire of the underworld could not be underestimated, even he didn't dare to be careless.

"True Martial Protector!"

With the flash of blue light around Yu Ling's body, the cold fire and doomsday calamity in Yu Ling's body were all cleared.

However, at the same time, Yan Moyu urged the Lotus Heart Blood Burning Spell in Yu Ling's body, causing the spiritual power in Yu Ling's body to suddenly burn.

Yu Ling's face changed drastically, it was this inexplicable means of burning his spiritual power, and now he still had seven breaths to go before the next launch of the True Martial Protective Body, and he had to survive this period of time.

However, with Yu Ling's superb cultivation, it was not difficult to survive this period of time.

However, Yan Moyu would never give Yu Ling this opportunity, in order to take advantage of this time, Yan Moyu had already exhausted all his means, and his body could not support him to continue fighting, and the remaining seven breaths of time would determine the life and death of him and Yu Ling.

If he couldn't kill Yu Ling in the remaining seven breaths, then he would have to die.

Yu Wanhuan's spiritual sense looked at Yan Moyu who was so desperate, and her eyes were red, but she couldn't do anything.

"Boom!"

Yan Moyu's body swooped down, and he hugged Yu Ling's body with both hands.

"What are you going to do, let go!"

Yu Ling, who was hugged by Yan Moyu, was terrified, and he had an ominous premonition in his heart, if he was dragged down like this, he would really die, and the threat of falling was small, Yu Ling bombarded Yan Moyu's back with both hands, trying to force Yan Moyu to let go of himself.

They were already at a depth of 15,000 meters, and if they continued to dive, it would be extremely dangerous, and they would really die inside.

Those who can reach less than 15,000 meters are only a handful of people in the heavens and all worlds, and there are only a few people, all of whom are peerless powerhouses who shake the past and the present.

"Haha, I'll bet with you this time!"

Yan Moyu laughed fearlessly.

"Let go, you let me go!"

Yu Ling roared loudly, but because all the spiritual power in his body was burning, there was very little spiritual power that his body could use.

If it was him in his heyday, Yan Moyu dared to get so close to him, and he would have been hammered to death by him. But now, the power he can use is so little that it is a luxury to break free in seven breaths.

"Seventeen thousand meters."

Yan Moyu grinned.

Now Yan Moyu's speed of going all out is still quite amazing, just one breath of time, he held Yu Ling and dived more than a thousand meters

"Crazy, you're a madman, let go, let go!"

At this time, Yu Ling's face had become extremely pale, the depth of 17,000 meters had already made him feel very uncomfortable, and the martial arts foundation that had been refined by his father since he was a child even showed signs of collapse.

Yu Ling knew very well that he had reached his limit, and if he continued to dive, he would definitely die.

But even if he is as crazy as him, he never thought of diving below 15,000 meters, which is no different from looking for death, but now-

"Let go, let go!"

The spiritual power in Yu Ling's body has become thinner and thinner, and the power that can be exerted is getting smaller and smaller.

However, Yan Moyu's speed did not weaken in the slightest, and with three breaths left, they had already dived to a depth of 20,000 meters.

Even Yan Moyu himself felt that breathing began to become difficult, but he still didn't stop, and he would never let go until he killed Yu Ling.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, there was a shock of blue light on Yu Ling's body, Yu Ling broke free from Yan Moyu's shackles, and the time for eight breaths had arrived, and the True Martial Protector drove away the negative effects of Yan Moyu's Blood Burning Curse.

Yu Lingqiang clutched his chest, his martial arts foundation had already begun to collapse, and staying here any longer would make him lose his martial arts, and he would definitely not be able to stay here any longer.

As for Yan Moyu, a madman, let him die, at a depth of 21,000 meters in the Endless Sea, even if he doesn't have to do it himself, Yan Moyu must be dead.

He is the son of the Yu family, there is no need to accompany the remnants of the Tianhu clan to go crazy here, he still has a bright future.

"Huh?"

Just as Yu Ling was about to leave, he suddenly looked horrified, and a blood-red chain was actually wrapped around his body.

"How-"

Yu Ling was terrified, staying at this depth for an extra breath would cause him unimaginable damage, and now he couldn't break free from that chain!

"Die here with me!"

Yan Moyu grinned and smirked, his eyes were full of bloodthirsty light, and he continued to dive.

Although Yan Moyu regretted that he could only come here, at least before he died, he had to drag that person's son down to be buried with him.

As for him, it's okay, Yu Wanhuan will be fine, he still has a son, he's just a remnant soul, it doesn't matter if he's dead-

At this moment, there were a lot of figures floating in Yan Moyu's mind, there was more than joy, there was an aunt, there was a grandfather-

"Let go of me, you let go of me, I must not die here, absolutely not!"

Yu Ling shouted in horror, and the True Martial Emperor appeared behind him again.

However, because he had consumed too much spiritual power by Yan Mo Yu's Blood Burning Curse, and his foundation had begun to be unstable here, the figure of this True Martial Emperor was already a little gray, and it seemed that it might collapse at any time.

"True Martial Tiangang Fist!"

Yu Ling used all his strength to blast at the chains on his body.

Yu Ling knew very well that only by shattering the chain could he have any hope of survival

Although the sea water of the Endless Sea had begun to corrode the foundation of his martial arts, it would have a lot of effects on his cultivation of martial arts, but none of this mattered, he was the son of that person, and his father would definitely solve these problems for him.

But if he dies here, then no matter how powerful his father is, it is impossible to bring him back from the dead.

"It's useless, let's die together today!"

Yan Moyu laughed, his spiritual power gushed, and he dived another five hundred meters in an instant.

If Yu Ling was still in his heyday, his True Martial Tiangang Fist would naturally be able to shatter Yan Moyu's Yin and Yang chains, but now he has also reached the point where he has run out of oil, and due to diving too deep, his current martial arts foundation has been corroded by the sea water of the Endless Sea.

Therefore, the chain was unscathed, pulling Yu Ling deeper and deeper into the seabed.

"These two juniors—"

Zhou Budong couldn't help but gasp.

The depth of the Endless Sea of 20,000 meters, even they never thought of it when they dreamed, but now these two juniors have actually dived to this depth.

When the depth exceeded 20,000 meters, whether it was the Ling Tian Sword Venerable of the Netherworld Clan or the Terran powerhouse of the Nine Heavens Realm, they all completely lost the breath of Yan Mo Yu and Yu Ling.

But one thing is undoubted, Yan Moyu and Yu Ling were alive before the depth exceeded 20,000 meters.

Let's not talk about how deep these two juniors can dive, but the depth of 20,000 meters alone has already discouraged most of the monks, even if they are half-golden immortal powerhouses, they can't do it.

"Don't-"

Dongfang Zilin let out an exclamation and wanted to swoop down, but was pressed in place by a slender palm.

"Mother, let me go, I'm going to save him!"

Dongfang Zilin struggled with a crying voice.

"With your martial arts cultivation to enter a depth of 20,000 meters, there is only one way to die, if you can't save him, you will put your own life on the line, the method of Shura Palace is ruthlessness, he is your only flaw, if it weren't for his existence, your achievements would definitely be more than that, whether he died, you could use all your thoughts on martial arts."

A woman snorted coldly.

But the strange thing was that it was clear that this woman was standing in front of them, but neither Zhou Bugong nor Fang Tong could see this woman's face clearly, as if there was a mysterious force covering this woman's face.

"Title Immortal, I'm afraid this one is the legendary palace master of Shura Palace, right?"

Those people thought to themselves.

"At a depth of 20,000 meters, the potential is indeed unlimited, but it's a pity that the bloodline is cursed by the heavens, and dying here is a good destination."

The woman smiled slightly, handed Dongfang Zilin to the maid beside her, and entered the bottom of the sea with a flicker.

At a depth of 20,000 meters, very few monks would enter such a deep sea area, and even in the Nine Heavens Realm, there were very few legends about this sea area.

Yan Moyu looked at Yu Ling, who had completely turned into a corpse, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, Yu Ling was finally dead, and this time he won.

But his current situation is not much better.

Seeing that Yan Mo Yu was about to lose consciousness, a light suddenly enveloped Yan Mo Yu, and after the light, there was already an extra set of battle armor on Yan Mo Yu's body.

It is the strongest battle armor of the Sky Fox Clan.

On top of that armor, there was an extra circle of light, which was the soul power that belonged to Yu Duhuan.

With the upper body of the battle armor, Yan Moyu's figure disappeared into this sea area.

In a coma, Yan Moyu unconsciously entered his inner space.

In the inner space, Yan Moyu saw a little child.

"Tut-tut, it is worthy of the Zhu family's species, this crazy energy is the same as the Heavenly Fox Ancestor!"

The little kid looked like he was only about seven or eight years old, and he was touching his chin and looking at Yan Moyu at this time, looking very old-fashioned and flat.

Yan Moyu looked at this little kid in surprise, he couldn't be clearer about what was in his inner space, when did a little kid appear in it?