Along the way, Fang He walked very slowly, slower than the ants on the ground, it was really that the power contained in these violent void substances was too strong, and it was very difficult for Rao is to use the power of the complete sword path to cooperate with the Spirit Void Ancient Sword.

However, his persistence was still effective, walking a little slower, but he was also getting closer to Fang Ling's location bit by bit.

I don't know how long it took, but some changes finally took place in front of Fang He's eyes.

As far as the naked eye could see, a space similar to a cube lay across the edge of the ruins boundary, and it was from this space that the sensing of the other party's spirit came.

If nothing else, Fang Ling was trapped in it.

The location has been found, but how to break through this space has become a big problem.

Judging from what he saw in front of him and Fang Ling's narration, the material of this space obviously did not belong to the Divine Desolation, because it rejected everything in the Divine Desolation, the most obvious thing was the surrounding void substance that had not stopped churning because of Fang He's sword, and only the power of the sword path could be slightly closer.

But it's just close, and it's still quite a long way from this space.

And Fang He was not the kind of person who gave up lightly, after sensing that the power of the sword path had a certain effect, he simply collected all the sword power that had been scattered in the void matter and allowed the void matter to be tempered all the way, and then poured all of them into the Spirit Void Ancient Sword.

The next moment, a long rainbow suddenly crossed the Eastern Ruins Realm, shooting straight towards the unknown world outside the Ruin Realm like a meteor.

After a sword, Fang He no longer had a trace of strength in his body, and even his breathing was very weak, seeing that he was about to be surrounded by the void matter that was pouring in again.

But at this moment, only to hear the "click", the space that had been untouchable in front of him suddenly began to crack, and the scattered fragments actually swept away the surging void matter, leaving a vacuum channel.

Looking at this passage, Fang He knew that he had succeeded, and at the moment, he didn't care if there was any vacuum or not, so he walked in as a 'mortal'.

At this time, he was indeed a mortal, because that sword not only drained all his sword power, but also extracted most of the flesh and blood essence, and even burned most of his lifespan in the underworld.

It can be said that Fang He is weaker than ever now, even if a three-year-old child stands in front of him, he can easily knock him down.

But Fang He, who was so weak, kept moving forward with an amazing will at this time, even if the road ahead was vacuum, he couldn't stop his pace, at most, his face was getting redder and redder, and his body was getting more and more swollen.

By the end, his size had increased several times, and his face had turned purple, and if it weren't for the light in his eyes, I am afraid that everyone would have thought that he had run out of oil.

Fang He's suffering from all this, Fang Ling, who was in this space that had been broken by Fang He, could see it clearly, and her tears had not stopped since Fang He stepped on this road.

However, she could only watch all this with her eyes and eyes, and could only secretly pray in her heart for her own brother, who had little time to get along with but had deep feelings for each other.

"Brother, you must hold on."

The reason why she didn't persuade Fang He to go back was because she knew that she couldn't persuade Fang He, but it was useless for anyone to persuade Fang He for whatever Fang He decided.

When the essence in Fang He's eyes began to slowly fade, there was not much vitality left in Fang He's body, if it continued like this, in a few minutes, there would be no more Fang He in this world.

After all, when he was burning his will, he was also burning his lifespan, and the white hair on his head had begun to fall off at this time, and his face was no longer visible due to swelling and old age.

It hurts, it hurts, it hurts so much that you can't breathe.

This was Fang Ling's only feeling now, from this moment on, her heart was no longer praying, but full of remorse, regretting why she had to listen to that old man's words to go to that origin spirit realm, and why she had to listen to his parents' arrangements to come to this ruin realm where nothing but nothingness was nothing. @

Obviously, the old man had promised that when Fang He came to pick her up, she would have the strength to make the Divine Desolate tremble, but now she could only be like a puppet and let this space that did not belong to the Divine Desolate freeze itself.

Therefore, she hated, hated herself for being weak, hated herself for being simple, and at the same time hated why she had to pay attention to Fang He's call.

Shout.

However, what she didn't know was that Fang He already knew her location at that time, and the reason why he established contact with her was just to be more sure.

When Fang He was tortured by this inhuman, the competition for divine power in the Divine Ruins Tomb also reached a white-hot level, and some forces that did not have a strong person in the Divine Realm were almost wiped out in the process of fighting, and even some ethnic groups restarted the dispute of ethnic hatred due to the fuse of divine power, making many weaker ethnic groups gradually exterminated.

Fortunately, the Great Yan Holy Land did not participate in these massacres out of hatred, and promptly recalled the monks who had been sent to look for opportunities.

The withdrawal of the Great Yan Holy Land has also pushed this battle for divine power to the final climax, and the huge divine ruin tomb has turned from the ashes of the divine power to scarlet.

Moreover, the blood and qi of these blood did not disappear as usual, but mixed with the divine power, causing the creatures that absorbed these mixed divine powers to become frantic and attack the creatures they could see in front of them.

When only one monk was left alive in the Divine Ruins Tomb, the entire Divine Ruins Tomb had become a sea of blood, and many creatures in the Dayan Holy Land who had been closed but had not stopped exploring the Divine Ruins Tomb were terrified. Error-free updates @

I never thought that the Heaven and Earth Tribulation had not yet come, and most of the races that had lived in the Divine Desolate Continent for generations had withered.

As for where the monk who finally survived in the Divine Ruins Tomb went, no one knew, only that no one had been able to step into the Divine Ruins Tomb even half a step now.

The reason why this is the case is not that it is no longer possible to survive here, but that at some point in the center of the Divine Ruins Tomb, a pillar of blood that pierces into the sky has been condensed, and this pillar is still absorbing the overflowing blood qi and growing.

Faced with this situation, the Great Yan Holy Land was also helpless, after all, Fang He and Nan Liyue, who had the first and second people of the Divine Desolation, had disappeared for a long time.

However, what the creatures of the Great Yan Holy Land didn't know was that Nan Liyue, who had been chasing divine power in the Ruins Realm to absorb it, also participated in this fight, and was the one who survived in the end.

After absorbing so much divine power, the current Nan Liyue is already extraordinary, not only breaking through the Holy Realm, but also cultivating to the Divine Realm, which gives her, who is already the second in the Divine Desolation, an incomparably terrifying strength, even Fang He, who does not have the power to kill herself, can be wiped out in front of her.

From a certain point of view, the current Nan Liyue can be regarded as a true god realm powerhouse.