As Monk Lotus lifted the silk, a silvery white light rose from his palm.

Inside the light, there was a bright white sphere.

The sphere was not real, but seemed to be composed of a faint white mist, and it was suspended in the palm of the Lotus Monk's hand, constantly beating up and down, releasing waves of surging energy.

"Haha...... Haha......" There was a burst of wild laughter from the Lotus Monk in the air.

He looked at the silver-white ball of light that danced in his hand, and his eyes were full of greed.

The mullioned window, which had been treasured by the royal family of Yin Shang for decades, was finally revealed to the world, but it was not out of the royal family's will, but was forcibly plundered.

Looking at the mullioned window, Shang Li's face was pale, his body trembled uncontrollably, and Xiao Bai's face was full of astonishment.

Xiao Bai knew the mullion, as far as he knew, what was called the mullion window by the people of the Yin Shang Kingdom and the ten southeastern countries was actually not called a mullion window, but a fixed spatial node.

This kind of spatial node is a passage connecting different dimensions, and it is a treasure that many large sects or forces in the Central Plains of the Tian Yuan Continent are painstakingly searching for and guarding.

Having a space node means having the ability to enter a different dimension. Even Xiao Bai, who had never entered another dimension, knew very well that there were countless treasures in the alternate dimension, and if they were really exploited and utilized, they would definitely bring a steady stream of huge wealth.

The location of spatial nodes is not fixed, and nodes that can be controlled by people, such as mullions, are extremely difficult to find and are particularly precious.

It is no wonder that the founding monarch of the Yin Shang Kingdom once solemnly explained to his descendants that he should not show the mullion window to the public for eternity.

Xiao Bai could imagine that if the people on the Tian Yuan Continent knew that the Yin Shang Kingdom controlled a controllable space node, I was afraid that even those super powers in the middle of the continent would attack the Yin Shang Kingdom.

The Lotus Monk held the space node with one hand and galloped towards Ye Feng and the four of them.

When the Lotus Monk was still less than a hundred meters away from Xiao Bai and the others, Ye Feng, who was unconscious, was stimulated by the tyrannical aura emitted by the Lotus Monk.

Looking at the imperial capital city that had turned into a scorched black land, Ye Feng couldn't help but stand in place.

He forcibly suppressed the grief in his heart and set his eyes on the Lotus Monk.

Looking at the Lotus Cultivator again, Ye Feng's eyes were filled with incomparable anger.

Just as He Huan's eyes were covered by the killing aura and turned red, Ye Feng's eyes gradually appeared a layer of color as thick as blood.

The anger of the sky rose from his chest, causing his hair to stand on end.

Sensing Ye Feng's changes, Xiao Bai was suddenly startled, and his face became very ugly.

"Don't be impulsive, you'll die. Xiao Bai said in a deep voice.

Faced with Xiao Bai's kind words and persuasion, Ye Feng laughed miserably.

Since ancient times, no one has died, and he Ye Feng has worked hard to pursue the supreme realm of swordsmanship, just to protect his relatives and friends. But now that his relatives and friends have been reduced to ashes in the raging flames, what reason does he have to live alone and painfully.

Ye Feng had cultivated the "reverse" technique, and he would not be able to break through the shackles of the first-level Sword Emperor for the rest of his life and step into a new realm.

This means that even if he does not die, he will not be able to avenge his loved ones forever.

In that case, what reason does he have to live? If he was given the choice, he would be willing to do his best to pay tribute to his relatives and friends' spirits in heaven, so that his soul would follow his relatives and friends and be by their side forever.

Ye Feng's body slowly rose, and in the blink of an eye, he came to a position that was level with Xiao Bai.

Looking at Xiao Bai with blazing eyes, Ye Feng suddenly bowed deeply to Xiao Bai.

"Teacher, I'm sorry to disappoint you, I can't go to the Falling Flower Palace anymore to help you get your body back. Ye Feng said with a sigh.

After saying this, he didn't wait for Xiao Bai to reply, he turned around suddenly, and used his vitality to control the Brocade Scale Pearls Light Sword, the Thousand Miles Ice Sealing Sword, and the Five Dragons Xiangtian Sword, facing the Lotus Monk.

The wind is sluggish and the water is cold, and the strong man is gone.

At this moment, everyone clearly felt the will to die in Ye Feng's heart, and felt Ye Feng's determination to return to heaven and earth and fight with the Lotus Monk.

Facing Ye Feng, who was full of the breath of death, Xiao Bai's eyes gradually moistened.

The pain is so extreme that even the soul will shed tears.

Xiao Bai has lived for hundreds of years, and even if he loses his body, his heart has never been so painful as it is now.

"Well, since you are going to die, I will not stop you. If you want to die, you and I will accompany you!" Xiao Bai's body surged with a strong fighting spirit.

His soul, which had been silent for hundreds of years, was completely ignited at this moment, transforming into a burning battle intent.

Xiao Bai was on his side, blood was spilling from the corners of his mouth, but He Huan, whose face was still cold, did not speak.

Facing the resolute Ye Feng and Xiao Bai, He Huan took a big step forward with his head held high, and also raised the Wind Dance Spring Sword.

"Die, together!" He Huan's words were as short as ever.

Facing the powerhouse of the Sword Sect who could not be defeated at all, and facing the inevitable death, He Huan did not show any fear, but with infinite contempt for death, he chose to stand with Ye Feng.

The three of Ye Feng, standing side by side in the void, also glared at the Lotus Monk angrily.

At this moment, there was no fear in the hearts of the three people, and all that remained was monstrous hatred and determination to see death as home.

Behind the three of them, Shang Li's face turned blue and white, and his heart was full of pain.

Just now, in the face of the super strength revealed by the Lotus Monk, he felt scared, and he wanted to escape.

If it weren't for the strength of the Sword Sect's powerhouse, he wouldn't even be able to escape, I'm afraid he would have fled far away.

Right now, in the face of Ye Feng and the three of them, who died generously, Shang Li was deeply shocked.

He thought of Shang Buregret, of the nearly 1,000 descendants of the merchants, and of the tens of thousands of Li people in the imperial capital city that had just been destroyed.

He is the protector of the Yin Shang country, and in the face of the destruction of his home and country, he, the protector of the country, actually wants to escape, which in his conscience, he is despising himself.

Just like Ye Feng, Shang Bei suddenly found that he had no reason to live.

Even if he is a strong Sword Emperor, with his age, he will not be able to break through the Sword Sect realm in this life, let alone avenge the Yin Shang Kingdom and the Shang clan.

Thinking of the hopelessness of revenge, Shang Li despaired.

While despising his cowardice and cowardice, he made the most resolute decision in his life, to die, or to die in the land where he was born and raised.

Shang Li took a big step forward and stood side by side with Ye Feng and the others.

After his body was on par with Ye Feng and the others, the remorse and self-blame in his heart were covered by the resentment at the same time, leaving only the boundless resentment burning with fire.

"It is impossible for the Yin Shang Kingdom to be conquered, even if there is only one person left in the Yin Shang Kingdom, it will fight to the end with the Lotus Mountain line. Shang Li said coldly.

Without waiting for the Lotus Monk to answer, and without waiting for Ye Feng and the others to make a move, Shang Li rushed towards the Lotus Monk without hesitation, condensed his life's strength, and waved the King's Sword in his hand at the Lotus Monk.

The sky was full of golden light, covering the clouds and the sun, illuminating the imperial capital city that had been reduced to ashes.

The moment the golden light appeared, thousands of golden sword lights erupted from the King's Sword, sweeping every inch of space in front of the Lotus Monk.

After Shang Li made a move, Ye Feng and the three of them also moved.

In front of Ye Feng, the Brocade Scale Pearlescent Light Sword, the Thousand Miles Ice Sealing Sword, and the Five Dragons Xiangtian Sword suspended in the air all trembled, emitting bursts of buzzing, and roaring towards the Lotus Monk.

The three swords flew extremely fast, carrying a colorful tail of light.

Although Ye Feng struck later than Shang Li, the three swords eventually surpassed the sword qi released by the King's Sword and took the lead in blasting towards the Lotus Cultivator.

In the void, the humming sound of the three swords was sharp and piercing, piercing the air.

Seeing the three swords attacking, Monk Lotus smiled contemptuously and only stretched out his free left hand.

With his thumb and middle finger flexed, Monk Lotus flicked towards the flying sword with contempt.

"Buzz...... Buzz ......" Three trembling chirps rang out in the void at the same time.

The Lotus Monk easily smashed the three swords of good grade with just the strong wind that popped out with his fingers.

In the air, the three swords exploded at the same time, turning into countless iron filings, which were scattered to the ground one after another.

The three swords connected to Ye Feng's mind were destroyed, and Ye Feng's body immediately trembled, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth again.

Ye Feng's face was as pale as paper, his heart felt as if he had been hit several times by a heavy hammer, and the severe pain made his eyes black.

Forcibly suppressing the pain in his chest, Ye Feng's eyes widened angrily, and he took a big step forward again.

His palm shook suddenly, and immediately nearly fifty more swords shot out from the space ring.

More than fifty swords, at a faster speed than the brocade scale pearl sword, surged towards the Lotus Monk.

When the sword was less than ten meters away from the Lotus Monk's body, the sword light released by Shang Li finally bombarded the Lotus Monk's body.

The sword light surged, bursting out with the breath of a landslide and a crack. However, it was such a majestic power that fell on the body of the Lotus Monk, but it disappeared without a trace in an instant like a mud cow entering the sea.

The full force of the fifth-level Sword Emperor powerhouse did not cause the Lotus Monk to suffer any damage, and it did not even make him retreat by half an inch.

After his body completely unloaded the sword light, the Lotus Cultivator's eyes burst out with a cold light, and his body surged with boundless killing power.

"I want you to die, no one can keep you alive!" said Monk Lotus gloomily.

He held the mullion window with his right hand, and his free left hand once again popped out several sharp finger winds one after another.

This time, what the Lotus Monk bounced out was no longer a simple finger wind, but the power of the Earth's Heart Fire Essence.

The wind breaks through the air, and it immediately burns brightly.

In just an instant, the area between the Lotus Monk and Ye Feng and the four of them was filled with a sea of crimson fire.

The blazing flame steamed quickly along the air, emitting surging heat.

This heat wave alone acted on Ye Feng's four people, making the four of them feel sluggish in breathing, and their walking pace involuntarily slowed down.