Everyone who was awakened by Qin Lianrui's words also ran to the sedan chair without thinking about anything.

A strong sense of depression, like a mountain, weighs heavily on everyone's hearts.

Even Yu Meimei, who was holding a black chain, felt this depression without exception.

Even, what she felt was far greater than the sum of all people's feelings.

But I don't know if her mind is too resolute or her obsession is too stubborn, she dragged her shallow and disobedient body like this, and limped back to the sedan chair.

Immediately after that, the curtain of the sedan chair was closed at the same time that Meimei had just stepped into the sedan chair.

The people who had just come here were carried out of this place again by the sedan chair.

It's just that what is extremely strange is that this time the departure of the sedan chair did not remove the barrier used to protect everyone.

Obviously, the sedan chair has not forgotten this barrier.

Because after about ten minutes, the jade skeleton that was unfettered sat up abruptly.

"It's really alert!" said the skeleton as he looked in the direction where the sedan chair had left, his eyes flashing green.

Immediately after, wisps of bright red flesh emerged from his eye sockets without warning.

Soon, the flesh covered the skeleton's entire body in an orderly manner.

An elegant man with a little flirtation in the corners of his eyes and a woman-like appearance appeared.

He stood up, moved his hands and feet slightly, snapped his fingers and conjured a set of linen robes that only ascetics would wear, and put them on himself with neat movements.

"Just with this, you want to stop this seat?" said the elegant man with his neck tilted, looking at the barrier above his head with disdain, and said very arrogantly.

Immediately after, he flew to the top of the barrier, and nonchalantly stretched out an index finger and pressed it lightly.

It's just that the sound of the barrier breaking that the elegant man expected did not appear.

Not only that, but his index finger was sucked tightly by the barrier.

No matter how much he struggled, he couldn't pull his index finger back.

But the barrier sucked his fingers, apparently more than just to embarrass him.

Immediately after, the barrier made a move that made the elegant man's muscles violent.

It actually began to suck the blood of the elegant man through the index finger of the elegant man.

The elegant man, who felt deeply uncomfortable, did not sit still, but he once again snapped his fingers to conjure a hand axe that shimmered with cold light, and held it to slash at his sucked index finger.

With the broken index finger, the elegant man also regained his freedom again.

Only this time, he put away all his cynicism, fell to the ground with a solemn face, and was ready to defend.

And the barrier, which had absorbed part of the elegant man's blood, also changed from transparent to a magenta state with bursts of blood light circulating at this time.

At the same time, a long sword with a handle that seemed to be forged of blood appeared densely in the barrier, and all pointed at the elegant man with the tip of the sword.

The elegant man only had time to swallow before he had to start dodging the scalp-numbing sword attacks.

It's just that although the elegant man is light, he can't bear so many long swords flying in, but in a few breaths, the elegant man is already ragged and covered in bruises.

And these long swords are like endless, still attacking the elegant man with an extremely high density and frequency.

Judging from the graceful man's severed index finger, which quickly recovered as before, his recovery ability must be very amazing.

It's just that these blood-colored swords, if they hit the elegant man, they would turn into a puddle of black liquid that emitted a foul smell, covering his wounds and preventing them from healing.

Even if it was just a bruise, the swords would immediately turn into black liquid and cover the bruise like maggots attached to the bones.

And those long swords that did not hit the elegant man, after shooting into the ground, would also turn into blood mist and drift into the air, and condense into a long sword again, continuing to attack the elegant man.

Under the elimination of the other, the elegant man is already dying.

His former contempt and arrogance now seemed to be a joke of the most ridiculous.

"Ah...!, since I was crowned emperor, how have I ever been so humiliated!" But just as the elegant man was about to fall, he shouted this in high spirits.

At the same time, those blood-colored swords, as if they could not withstand the sound wave of this roar, turned into a sky of powder.

But this alone obviously can't completely wipe out those blood-colored swords.

I saw that before the powder in the sky had completely dispersed, it had once again coalesced into a giant sword about five meters long and two meters wide.

Although its mass has decreased by an unknown amount, its texture has reached a peak after becoming this giant sword.

After the Mixed Yuan Emperor noticed this giant sword, he preemptively rushed over with a wheel axe.

But just as he was about to reach the giant sword, he realized in a cold sweat that the long swords that had turned into powder had not all condensed into the giant sword.

There were still some powders, scattered in the air.

It's late, everything is late, almost at the same time that the Mixed Yuan Emperor Zun noticed these powders, these powders turned into a blood-colored chain of the same size as the black chain that had bound him before.

"Black Demon Lock Phantom!" the Mixed Yuan Emperor only had time to sigh in despair before he was bound into the air by the blood-colored chains.

Immediately afterwards, the giant sword that had been condensed before stabbed towards the stomach of the Mixed Yuan Emperor Zun mercilessly.

It's just that after this giant sword only pierced the tip of the sword about half a meter wide vertically into the body of the Mixed Yuan Emperor, it could no longer penetrate a single bit.

"Broken Heavenly Emperor!My Demon Hell Stream has never provoked you!I have even been calling you the Heavenly Emperor!But what about you?you still destroyed our inheritance!" The seriously injured Mixed Yuan Emperor didn't care about his injuries at all, just blindly spitting out thick blood while his expression distorted and roaring.

"Break no thoughts! I won't honor you anymore!" When the facial expression of the Mixed Yuan Emperor was distorted to the extreme, it strangely returned to normal, and he himself calmed down, and said without joy or sadness.

It's just that the Mixed Yuan Emperor is like talking to himself, and he doesn't get any response that belongs to the barrier.

"I'll crush this remnant of your knowledge now!" But there was no response, which obviously did not affect the further actions of the Mixed Yuan Emperor, only to see that he first threw down this cruel sentence, and then broke free from the shackles of the black magic lock phantom with blue light.

And the giant sword was also pulled out from front of him by the Mixed Yuan Emperor Venerable who had regained his freedom, and forcibly grasped it in his hands with blue light in his hands.