The silence fell for hundreds of miles, which also signaled the real end of this hunting battle.

However, there was still a figure on the snow struggling to move forward.

The petite figure could be seen dragging two corpses with each hand, her legs sinking into the snow again and again, but never stopping.

It was Mo Zihan, and now she was walking in the direction she came, and behind her was Minghua, who was still unconscious, and...

Han Lei, who has long since died!

Mo Zihan believed that the appearance of his father before must have attracted the attention of many parties in the Beicang Realm, including Wu Ji and others.

As long as the two sides meet, then the three of them will be able to quickly return to the Demon Yuan Continent.

At that time, Han Lei's life may still be saved.

It's just that Mo Zihan didn't consider whether Wu Ji and the others were still alive at all.

Time passed little by little, and Mo Zihan, who was already extremely weak, was suffering an extremely huge test.

It was freezing, but her clothes were already soaked with sweat. Beads of hot sweat kept sliding down her cheeks and falling into the snow.

Mo Zihan is also strong enough, Rao is like this, she is still gritting her teeth, and there is no tendency to stop.

But sometimes no matter how strong a person's will is, he can't resist the body's resistance after all.

"Puff"

Mo Zihan's delicate body finally fell into the snow without warning.

Everything was quiet again.

"This is it, right?"

The five men in black rushed at great speed from a distance, and then stopped in unison in a mess.

It was the bloody ground left behind by the beast tide.

"Why is there no one?" said a slightly chubby man in black.

Listen to the voice, it's actually Zhu Ke!

And the rest of the people didn't have to think about it, obviously Wu Ji and others rushed to the scene first.

That is, they are closer, so that they can catch up with the others.

"Oh my God, this is too..."Zhu Qian covered her mouth and exclaimed.

Not only her, but everyone else was uncomfortable by the scene in front of her and the constant smell that rushed into her nose.

Wu Ji said: "Your Highness, they are very likely to faint in the snow, look for them!"

The crowd nodded, and then began to look around.

When everyone gathered together again, they shook their heads in unison, indicating that they had found nothing.

At this moment, Sun Yuan in the distance suddenly shouted, "Come on!"

The eyes of the four lit up, then they glanced at each other, and hurried towards Sun Yuan's side.

"This is—" Wu Ji frowned tightly and muttered to himself in deep thought.

In front of the five men there was a furrow in the snow that stretched into the distance, apparently left by man.

Not daring to slack off, the five of them walked along the trajectory, but disappeared after only walking out of the ditch of less than 100 meters.

Instead, there was a bare piece of solid ground and a deep, large crater.

Zhu Ke's eyes changed, his gaze gradually moved to the air, and he said slowly: "Could it be the Holy Son?"

Hearing this, Wu Ji hurriedly said, "Come on!" As he said that, he suddenly ran into the distance, followed by the others.

The five of them ran for nearly ten miles before stopping, and then they all looked at the deep pit on the ground and pondered.

Sun Yuan subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and said in disbelief: "How is it possible to cross a distance of ten miles at one time and step out of such a deep pit?!"

The expressions of the others were the same as Sun Yuan, Wu Ji looked into the distance, and said in a deep voice: "Even if it is not the Holy Son, it is very likely that it is the person who kidnapped His Highness, let's chase it along this line!"

"Good!"

...

The light wind blew through the snow, bringing up countless snow particles, but soon, a layer of snow climbed on the bodies of Mo Zihan and the three of them.

In comparison, Han Lei had much more snow on his body.

Because his body is cold.

After a long time, a scolding voice suddenly broke the silence of heaven and earth.

Just above Han Lei, the air seemed to writhele, and a phantom slowly walked out.

It was an old man in a white robe that could almost blend in with the snow.

It looks like it is the Phaseless Heavenly Venerable.

"Little bastard, I almost killed myself last time, but this time it's good, I really killed myself!"

"What a little bastard!

As soon as Wuxiang Tianzun appeared, he looked at Han Lei at his feet and scolded, looking so angry, he almost didn't have two white eyebrows upside down.

However, Han Lei was unmoved. The more Wuxiang Tianzun looked at it, the more angry he became, his left hand crossed his waist, and his right hand pointed at the former and began to circle around.

"You stinky boy, what should you tell the deity to say!"

"Do you think this dantian is a bomb, and it will explode when you say it?!Or do you think this life is a rotten cabbage, and you will throw it away?!

"Really, I'm so angry!

"And these two little bastards!" said Wuxiang Tianzun looked at Mo Zihan and Minghua sharply, and then raised his big hand to shoot it.

But then he was stunned for a moment, hesitated for a moment and put his hand down.

"The breath of the demon dragon, that's fine. ”

Then Wuxiang Tianzun's gaze shifted to Minghua, "This is... Seals?"

After a long time, he raised his head slightly to look in one direction, then looked at Han Lei again, and sighed.

"Well, it seems that the deity made the right choice this time. ”

The palm of Wuxiang Tianzun's right hand was facing upwards and was slowly raised. Miraculously, a faint white light suddenly lit up on Han Lei's body, and then it floated with the lifting of the former's right hand.

Wuxiang Tianzun said to himself: "Fortunately, the source of nature has not been extinguished, and the soul is still there." As he spoke, a visible stream of white energy began to slowly flow from his hand towards Han Lei's body.

This process lasted exactly ten minutes.

Wuxiang Tianzun exhaled lightly, his body had become more illusory, the white light disappeared, and Han Lei's body slowly fell to the ground.

If you look closely, Han Lei's face has become a little ruddy, and his chest has risen and fallen slightly, which shows that his life has been saved.

This is not a difficult task for the Phaseless Heavenly Venerable, it is just to shape a new dantian and awaken the source of nature for it to start working, and the rest is completely a process of self-restoration.

It's just that how long this process will take, even the Phaseless Heavenly Venerable doesn't know.

Wuxiang Tianzun flipped his left hand, a white light flashed, and two round pills suddenly appeared in his hand.

With a slight lift of his left hand, two pills floated up and finally fell into Han Lei's mouth.

Wuxiang Tianzun nodded with satisfaction, and said to himself: "Up to now, you can also be regarded as half a disciple of the deity, I hope you don't disappoint the deity." ”

"Otherwise, that old guy should chase after me again for this broken pill. At this, a smile appeared on his old face.

"However, it's just a pill made by waving your hand, you are all his apprentices, you shouldn't be so picky, right?"

"And when they go back this time, they should almost be convinced. ”

Suddenly, Wuxiang Tianzun raised his eyebrows and muttered, "Someone is here so soon." ”

After speaking, he looked at Mo Zihan Minghua, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

It's just that the smile looks a little ill-intentioned.

"The little guy has lost both of your lives, and you should suffer a little. ”

After speaking, Wuxiang Tianzun waved his big hand, and Han Lei and the three disappeared in place in an instant.

After doing this, the former glanced into the distance, and then faded into place.

Soon after, several figures arrived one after another.

However, it was not Wu Ji and the others, but the members of the Fallen Demon Palace.

"What about people?"

As soon as they arrived, they hurriedly looked around, but a vast scene told them that they were the only ones here.

Afterwards, several people came to Feng Meng's body.

"Tsk, that's a ruthless attack!" one exclaimed.

"It's disgusting!"

Several people turned their heads one after another, even the middle-aged man who seemed to be the leader of the group.

"Captain, what should I do?"

The middle-aged man pondered for a moment, and suddenly, his expression changed, his eyes instantly locked not far ahead, and at the same time he shouted in a low voice: "Someone is coming!"

Before anyone else could react, an old man stepped out of the twisted air.

"Little dolls of the Fallen Demon Temple, don't be nervous. ”

It was the Yuan Emperor powerhouse before!

The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment when he saw the comer, and then signaled that the others were fine, and then walked towards the old man, and said respectfully: "It turned out to be Old He, the younger generation is polite!"

He Lao is not a member of the Fallen Demon Palace, but because of his strong strength, he also has a status in the Central Domain.

The middle-aged man and his acquaintance were only accidental.

He Lao waved his hand and asked, "Xiao Tang, have you found anything?"

Tang Lie shook his head, pointed to the traces on the ground, and said, "The traces are broken here, so..."

Listening to the other party's slightly embarrassed tone, He Lao said with a smile: "It's okay, it's not that the aura of this Demon Hall Lord has not appeared on the Shenyuan Continent, this time the Lord of the Divine Temple has not appeared, even if we come in time, we can't do anything." ”

Tang Lie hurriedly said: "Yes, Old He is reasonable. ”

He Lao smiled "hehe", and was about to say something, when he suddenly raised his eyebrows, and seemed to look at the distance behind him sensitively.

There were several figures approaching them at breakneck speed.

He Lao said: "No, they are also here." ”

Tang Lie looked into the distance, and a surprise that could not be concealed appeared in his eyes, and he asked, "Dare to ask Old He, is Brother Zhou here too?"

He Lao nodded and said with a smile: "If the old man remembers well, your relationship has always been good, but the last time we met was a year ago, right?"

Tang Lie was pleasantly surprised: "He Lao still has such a good memory. ”

He Lao smiled "hehe" and did not speak again.

A few hundred meters away, five black-clothed people were lying in the snow, staring closely at the direction where He Lao and the others were, and they didn't dare to come out.

It was Wu Ji and others.

It stands to reason that they should be the first to arrive, but because of the appearance of Tang Lie and others, they made a detour.

"How's it going?" Zhu Ke asked in a low voice.

Sun Yuandao, who had the best eyesight among the five, said: "Your Highness and the Holy Son don't seem to be there, looking at the appearance of the two sides, it seems that they are reminiscing about the past?"

Wu Ji said: "In that case, then let's get out of here." I'll make plans when someone from the Demon Temple comes!"

Fortunately, the waiting time was not long, just three days, Wu Ji and the others relied on the unique signal of the Demon Palace to wait for the powerhouse of the Demon Palace.

There are only three people, one Yuan Emperor, one Yuan Zong, and even one is still a Yuan Emperor-level powerhouse!

This is also to not attract attention, otherwise, the strong will only be more and stronger!

Except for a young man, the other two were not young, and the only thing they had in common was that they were all wearing ink dragon robes.

The two sides met in a cave, and as soon as the three came, the five of them stood up together, bowed down and said, "My subordinates have seen the five hall masters, Tian Commanders, and Young Realm Masters!"

"Where is Your Highness?" was the first to speak, the young man on the left, known as the Young Realm Lord.

Hearing this, Wu Ji and the others all had embarrassment on their faces, and then knelt on the ground together, Wu Ji said: "It's all to blame for the incompetence of his subordinates, Your Highness..."

The Young Realm Lord took a step forward suddenly, and the momentum belonging to the Yuan Emperor on his body burst out, and he shouted in a deep voice: "Say it quickly!"

A layer of sweat appeared on Wu Ji's forehead, he gritted his teeth fiercely, and said, "I don't know where I am!"

"What?!"

The Young Realm Lord lifted his robe and hat suddenly, revealing the handsome face in it, but there was anger on that face that was difficult to hide.

Knowing that Mo Zihan was missing, the Young Realm Lord raised his hand and wanted to slap it on Wu Ji's head.

But in the next moment, a hand grabbed the Young Realm Lord's wrist without warning.

......