Su Lun roared, and reflexively protected Yan Moyu and Yu Wanhuan under him with the last of his strength.

"Bang!"

With the overwhelming sound of explosions, even if it was as strong as Su Lun, he couldn't help but let out a wail!

At this time, his body had been blown into a bloody blur, and there was almost a breath left.

"Poof!" The golden wheel in the sky once again converged into a long sword, which not only pierced Su Lun's body, but also Yan Mo Yu and Yu Duhuan, who were protected by Su Lun, were also pierced by a sword!

But the smile on the face of the Hehuan Ancestor suddenly disappeared, and then his face changed drastically, and he could feel that the spiritual power in his body was losing like crazy!

"What's going on? How could my strength be—"

Hehuan Ancestor was shocked in his heart.

The long sword composed of the golden wheel just now could have stabbed Yu Duanhuan's body, but it couldn't stab Yan Moyu, but at the critical moment of the coffin, Yan Moyu pushed Yu Duanhuan and accepted the sword instead of Yu Duanhuan!

And after the golden wheel long sword stabbed Yan Moyu, it happened to stab the drop of Rahu essence blood in Yan Moyu's heart, because the power of Hehuan Ancestor's move was huge, and it actually broke the layer of prohibition outside Rahu's essence blood, and that Rahu essence blood burst out with unprecedented power at that moment, and when repairing the injury of Yan Moyu's heart, it was also like becoming a bottomless pit, constantly devouring the power of the Golden Wheel Sword, and even the spiritual power in Hehuan Ancestor's body.

And Yu Duhuan hadn't noticed what was happening to Yan Moyu yet, but he was frantically inputting the little Yellow Spring power he had left for Yan Moyu, hoping to pull the "dying" Yan Moyu back from the ghost gate.

"Damn it, fuck me off!"

Hehuan Ancestor roared, and the spiritual power in his body rolled, wanting to get rid of the Golden Wheel Long Sword in his hand.

"Buzz!"

At this moment, after Huang Tianzhong made a dull sound, Su Lun's body was pushed away, and in the blood-colored aura, Yan Moyu slowly floated in the air holding Yu Wanhuan, who was almost unconscious due to exhaustion.

Hehuan Ancestor looked at Yan Mo Yu who was wrapped in blood-colored aura in horror, and on Yan Mo Yu's body, Hehuan Ancestor felt the same aura as the Lord of Annihilation, even more terrifying than the Lord of Annihilation!

"How is it possible, how can there be such a terrifying aura on his body, he is obviously just a monk in the Spiritual Silence Period, how can he be so strong!"

Hehuan Ancestor was already in a state of confusion at this time, but for some reason, he clearly sensed the danger, but now he seemed to be restrained by some force, even if he wanted to escape, he couldn't do it.

And behind Yan Moyu, a blood lotus was dripping and turning, and the breathing aura seemed to suppress the entire heaven and earth.

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

Hehuan Ancestor's heart was beating violently, although there was nothing strange about his heart beating, but Hehuan Ancestor still felt that his heart was beating a little abnormally, and it could even be said that it was a little short! At this time, his heart was beating faster than his body could bear.

"Wow!"

Suddenly, a little spark appeared on the body of the Hehuan Ancestor.

The spiritual power in the body of a strong person who cultivated during the merger period was as vast as the ocean, and the appearance of this Mars immediately ignited this ocean of spiritual power, and the spiritual power in the body of the Hehuan Ancestor instantly burned wildly!

And Yan Moyu, who was wrapped in blood-colored arrogance, looked at Hehuan Ancestor so quietly, as if he was looking at a dead person, maybe in his eyes, Hehuan Ancestor was already a dead man.

Soon, the body of the Hehuan Ancestor continued to shrink in the flames, and after about a cup of tea, the body of the Hehuan Ancestor disappeared completely.

"Whew!"

Yan Moyu let out a long breath of turbidity, the blood light in his eyes gradually dissipated, and the blood-colored aura on his body gradually faded.

Finally, when the blood-colored lotus flower behind Yan Moyu also disappeared, Yan Moyu's figure flickered, and finally couldn't support it, and fell to the ground, completely unconscious.

At the moment when Yan Moyu was in a coma, he still didn't forget to hug Yu Duanhuan tightly, making himself Yu Duanhuan's "meat pad".

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The earth began to tremble, and two huge figures were rushing towards Yan Moyu and them, when they saw Su Lun who fell to the ground, their faces were full of horror, and when they saw Su Lun in danger, they immediately picked up Su Lun's huge body and disappeared into the sky.

Neither of these Ferris clans noticed Yan Moyu and Yu Duhuan who fell to the ground unconscious, humans were too inconspicuous for their tall bodies, especially now, when their eyes were full of badly injured Su Lun.

They didn't know at all that if it weren't for Yan Moyu, Su Lun would have died in the hands of Hehuan Ancestor a long time ago!

But now that the two giant clans have taken Su Lun away, it is already their luck that they did not step on Yan Moyu and Yu Duhuan with one foot.

Whether it is Yan Moyu or Yu Duhuan, they don't know what kind of power Yan Moyu showed at the last moment, but that power is indeed a little unusual, and it can even be said that it is extremely unreasonable for Yan Moyu to be able to kill Hehuan Ancestor.

Even if Yan Moyu was the peak strength of his past Demon Emperor period, he would not be able to kill Hehuan Ancestor so easily as he did just now.

And at that time, Yan Moyu who came out of that blood-colored aura was very different from him usually, Yan Moyu at that time seemed to be another person, as if he was an old monster who had lived for endless years, and an extremely ancient aura erupted from his body.

When Yan Moyu came to his senses, he unexpectedly found that his cultivation had broken through, and he had inexplicably entered the Yuan Infant Stage!

Yan Moyu's memory only stayed on the last blow that the Hehuan Ancestor gave them, but now-

At this time, in Yan Moyu's arms, there was only the unconscious Yu Duhuan, and whether it was Su Lun or Hehuan Ancestor, there was no trace.

After checking Yu Wanhuan's condition, Yan Moyu breathed a sigh of relief.

Yu Duhuan was not in danger of life, but because his strength was consumed too violently, his body fell into a coma and recovered himself.

And Suren is gone, perhaps rescued by other giants. Regarding the fact that he and Yu Duhuan were not taken away together, in fact, Yan Moyu did not understand. As for the Acacia Ancestor—

Yan Moyu didn't think that Hehuan Ancestor would let them go so easily, if Hehuan Ancestor let them go and leave, Yan Moyu believed even more that Hehuan Ancestor was dead.

Although he didn't think that anyone in this realm could have such a ability to kill Hehuan Ancestor, the ring that Yan Moyu found next meant that Hehuan Ancestor was dead.

Because, that Sumeru ring is the Sumeru ring that belongs to the ancestor of Hehuan.

If it weren't for the fact that the Hehuan Ancestor had fallen, then this Sumeru ring would not have appeared here.

Although it is said that the strong people in the merge period can already cultivate the real inner space, and even some can cultivate the Qiankun space, but it is naturally inferior to the Qiankun space of the demon lord Rahu, which can not only derive the four seasons, but even allow some living beings to live in it for so long, but it is naturally not a problem to store some extremely precious things. And for those who are strong, although they have the existence of Qiankun space, they will also prepare some Sumeru treasures to hold some items, and the value of these items is naturally not comparable to the treasures in Qiankun Heaven and Earth. However, after all, Hehuan Ancestor is a monk in the late stage of the merger, and the things in his Sumeru ring, although for a strong person like Hehuan Ancestor, may only be described as garbage, but for Yan Moyu and Yu Duhuan's two current cultivations, the treasures in Hehuan Ancestor's Sumeru ring are extremely rare treasures, and some are even rare treasures that cannot be found in the Chenwu Continent.

At this moment, Yu Duhuan also woke up, she was also in a state of confusion, after not getting useful information from Yan Moyu's mouth, Yu Duhuan could only choose not to be entangled, anyway, they were still alive now.

At this time, Yan Moyu and Yu Duhuan checked the Sumeru ring of Hehuan Ancestor together.

"The Acacia Wheel?"

Yan Moyu looked at a beast skin book in surprise in the Sumeru ring of Hehuan Ancestor, which turned out to be the kind of powerful martial art that Hehuan Ancestor had performed just now.

And after the modification of the Lord of Annihilation, "The Wheel of Harmony" has stepped into the realm of supernatural powers, and it has a fatal temptation for monks!

Hehuan Ancestor was able to defeat Su Lun of the Giant Clan with this magical power, and the power of this magical power can be imagined.

"Hehuan Wheel" has been reborn after being modified by the Lord of Annihilation, even if it is placed in the golden realm, it is a good martial art, after all, pseudo-supernatural powers are also supernatural powers, even in the golden realm, there are not many martial artists who can access supernatural powers.

And for Yan Moyu, this "Hehuan Wheel" is naturally good, since it has fallen into his hands, there is no reason why he should not cultivate this "Hehuan Wheel".

And in addition to this, they also found a piece of jade in this Sumeru ring, the texture is very transparent, but other than this, there is nothing special to see.

Could it be that this is really just a beautiful piece of jade?

Yan Moyu thought secretly in his heart, and at this moment, he heard Yu Duanhuan beside him gasp.

"What's wrong, Dust?"

Yan Moyu couldn't help but ask Yu Qianhuan.

At this time, Yu Duhuan looked at the piece of jade, and his eyes were straight.

"Yan Moyu, this is Lingyu!"