The hall was silent.

I could only hear the heavy breathing of Ye Ran and Ye Yan.

Dao Tong looked at the two of them and didn't make a move.

But just because you don't make a move now doesn't mean you won't make a move next.

Ye Ran felt the trauma in his body, and silently calculated in his heart.

Do you want to detonate the heavenly fire now, and let the Dark Tree die with it?

Otherwise, if it dragged on, something would inevitably happen, and he wasn't sure that Dao Tong had no other means to save the Stygian Tree at that critical moment.

It's okay if you die, but the Dark Tree will never fall into the hands of Dao Tong.

Once the Stygian Tree is captured by the Dao Boy, then the strength of the demon clan will increase several times.

In that case, it would be easy for the demons to annex the Sunrise Continent.

"The tenth breath has arrived. Just as Ye Ran was thinking, the Dao boy said slowly.

Ten breaths, ten breaths of time gave Ye Ran a chance to breathe, and now the second wave of the offensive was coming.

Sure enough, in Ye Ran's gaze, the Dao boy bent his fingers slightly, and a black bead the size of a mung bean appeared on his fingertips.

The bead the size of a mung bean seemed to be extremely unstable, constantly shaking, and its shape twisted.

The moment the black beads appeared, the high platform on which the Dao Tong was standing instantly began to shatter and collapse.

Boulders smashed into the ground, sending up countless clouds of smoke and dust.

Dao Tong finally stood on the ground, and the black beads on his fingertips were finally launched.

The black bead was like a falling drop of water, changing and twisting in the air.

Time and space seem to stand still.

Ye Ran looked at the black bead, and his mind was blank.

By the time he came to his senses, the black bead had already landed on top of his body.

"Don't feel it?" Ye Ran looked at the black beads that were like raindrops, and such a thought flashed through his mind.

Immediately, he realized how stupid his idea was.

"Boom!"

The black light spread, engulfing Ye Ran's body in an instant.

The whole world was plunged into darkness, and all voices were gone.

After a long time, the space returned to normal.

Ye Ran's figure was revealed, he was still not dead, and he could feel his faint heartbeat, but the appearance of his body was as if he had been bitten by insects and ants, and his flesh and blood were blurred, and he couldn't tell that this was a person at all.

"Ye Ran!" Seeing this, Ye Yan couldn't help but cover his mouth and exclaimed, tears burst in an instant, and fell with a bang.

"Are you okay Ye Ran?" Ye Yan stretched out her hand and retracted it, because she didn't know what to do now.

"Also...... Good. Ye Ran whimpered and said.

"Ten breaths have come again. Dao Tong looked at Ye Ran, whose flesh and blood were blurred, and spoke again, cold and ruthless.

Dao Tong swung a claw at Ye Ran.

A huge palm condensed by demonic qi immediately appeared in the sky, and it fell towards Ye Ran.

"Don't!" Ye Yan stood up and stretched out her hand to resist, but how could her weak body withstand such a terrifying blow?

"Wow!"

Ye Yan was hit hard, and he vomited blood in an instant, and fell to the ground weakly.

And the black palm was also broken.

Dao Tong didn't seem to use all his strength, but teased the two of them.

"Ten ......"

"Nine ......"

"Eight ......"

"Seven ......"

The Dao boy started the countdown again, and the corners of his mouth always looked at Ye Ran and the two with a hint of mockery.

Ye Ran and Ye Yan listened to Dao Tong's countdown, but they were powerless, and their whole bodies couldn't move.

"Is it finally coming?"

Ye Ran was not afraid, but began to mobilize the heavenly fire in his body, and began to prepare to destroy the Stygian Tree in one fell swoop.

"One!"

With the fall of the last sound, a strange black light appeared on Dao Tong's body, and the whole person was suspended in the air, like a god, looking at Ye Ran.

He slowly raised his hand and snorted softly, and a black whirlwind rushed towards Ye Ran.

The black whirlwind swept across the ground, shattering in its path.

Ye Ran stared at the whirlwind rushing over with wide eyes, and his body was already ready to swallow the Stygian Tree in one fell swoop.

Dao Tong looked at it coldly.

Ye Ran waited quietly.

"Boom!"

A loud bang suddenly sounded from the top, and the boulder fell, smashing the whole hall and shaking.

A large hole appeared overhead, and two figures gradually emerged.

"Is this it?"

"It's so strong. ”

The two of them asked and answered themselves, and then they saw the black whirlwind that rushed towards Ye Ran.

A figure flicked its fingers, and a beam of golden light rushed towards the black whirlwind, which could easily be dissolved.

Dao Tong looked at the golden light, his face suddenly changed, and he muttered, "Sage Sutra?"

Ye Ran looked at the scene in front of him a little blankly, and a trace of disbelief flashed in his mind, "I was rescued?"

But who will save themselves?

Could it be that the Dragon Emperor discovered something, or maybe someone from the academy came to help?

"Dah. ”

The two figures on the top of the main hall suddenly jumped down and stood firmly on the ground.

Ye Ran saw the appearance of two figures at this time.

These are two old men, with somewhat similar faces, dressed in exactly the same clothes.

The pattern on the dress was a little weird, different from the Empire's, and it didn't seem to be produced in the Empire.

Looking at their somewhat strange outfits, Ye Ran couldn't help frowning, there didn't seem to be these two people in his memory, and the clothes of the dragon clan were not like this.

So who are they?

Why save yourself?

Just when Ye Ran guessed the identities of the two old men, Dao Tong spoke first, and this remark instantly startled Ye Ran.

"What is the relationship between you two and the Holy Monarch?!"

As soon as these words came out, Ye Ran was shocked in an instant, the two old men in front of him turned out to be closely related to the Holy Monarch?

Could it be that the golden light before was from the same vein as the Holy Monarch?

Ye Ran recalled the fluctuating power that came out of his body when he met the Holy Monarch before, and compared with these two old men, his complexion suddenly changed,

It's the same!

"We?" said an old man as he looked at the Dao boy and said slowly, "We are the descendants of the Holy Monarch. ”

Ye Ran and Ye Yan glanced at each other, both seeing the shock in each other's eyes.

"The descendants of the Holy Monarch?" Dao Tong slowly narrowed his eyes after hearing this.

Murderous intent surges.

A cold wind suddenly blew in the main hall.