sinovels Chapter 3939 Who said I wouldn't come to save him!
Chapter 3939 Who said I wouldn't come to save him!
The core battlefield of the Holy Demon Realm.
Boom! Boom! Boom...!
Violent energy fluctuations continuously exploded within this area, sending shockwaves sweeping across the region.
The battle was incredibly fierce!
Various colored lights bombarded the air relentlessly.
Severed limbs and blood were scattered and flying everywhere.
Terrible!
Both sides suffered casualties, and overall, Ye Junlin's side is at a significant disadvantage.
The number of Saint Demon Realms is too large. Although Ye Junlin's top combat strength can contend with them, he is still a step behind overall.
Furthermore, the most crucial battle lies between Xiahou Hao and the Xuan Yun Ancestor.
They are the key personnel who will determine the outcome!
boom!
Another fierce exchange of blows ensued, and Xiahou Hao's figure suddenly retreated, staggering back several steps after landing.
His face was slightly pale, and his breathing was somewhat disordered.
"Hasn't he arrived yet?"
Xiahou Hao's gaze unconsciously drifted towards the deepest part of the Holy Demon Realm.
"Xiahou Hao, you will die by my hand today!"
The old ancestor Xuan Yun had a ferocious face and was filled with overwhelming demonic energy. However, his injuries were more serious than those of Xiahou Hao.
However, its momentum is even stronger!
His combat strength was already slightly higher than Xiahou Hao's, but at the beginning, he was wary of Ye Junlin's sneak attack and dared not go all out.
But as the battle progressed, Ye Junlin still didn't appear, so he knew that Ye Junlin was no longer there.
Therefore, we must go all out from here!
The injuries he had sustained earlier had now transformed into anger, which he retaliated against Xiahou Hao.
From being controlled by others, we have now taken the lead!
"Xuan Yun, although your combat power is strong, don't forget that your injuries are also more serious. It's still uncertain who will live and who will die!"
Xiahou Hao gritted his teeth, his aura boiling, gripping his weapon tightly, his eyes quickly scanning the surroundings.
On our side, we have already fallen into a disadvantageous position.
If I cannot quickly deal with Xuan Yun and free myself to help others, I am afraid I will lose this battle.
"Hahaha!"
Upon hearing this, the Xuan Yun Ancestor burst into a ferocious laugh: "Xiahou Hao, if I'm not mistaken, you're waiting for Ye Junlin, aren't you?"
Xiahou Hao remained silent, but desperately channeled his energy into his weapon.
"I suspect Ye Junlin must have gone to the location of the innate demonic fetus, right?"
The Xuan Yun Ancestor also infused his weapon with energy, speaking as he prepared his attack.
"There are three Venerable Saints at the ninth level guarding inside. If Ye Junlin goes there, he will never return!"
"He's probably dead inside now!"
"You're just struggling in vain!"
Having said that, Ancestor Xuanyun's aura had reached its peak, and he suddenly transformed into a streak of black light, flying towards Xiahou Hao.
While in mid-air, the person suddenly thrust out their weapon.
"The sect leader won't die; they are the ones who will!"
Xiahou Hao's eyes were now bloodshot with murderous intent. He suddenly roared and brandished his halberd.
boom!
As the halberd was swung, space shattered one after another, its power layered upon layer, before it slammed down fiercely towards Ancestor Xuanyun.
Rumble!
The two auras collided instantly, followed by a terrifying surge of energy.
Both sides' offensives crumbled in an instant.
"die!"
When the Xuan Yun Ancestor's attack was broken, there was no panic on his face, only an extremely cold killing intent.
His figure suddenly turned into a wisp of black smoke.
The next instant, he appeared in front of Xiahou Hao, his weapon thrusting straight towards his throat.
This move is extremely unpredictable and impossible to defend against!
"not good!"
Xiahou Hao's expression changed drastically, his pupils contracted, and he subconsciously held his halberd upright in front of him.
Ding!
The opponent's weapon struck the halberd, instantly sending sparks flying.
boom!
Immediately afterwards, a surge of violent demonic energy erupted from the opponent's weapon and directly transmitted to the halberd.
Then, following the halberd, it struck Xiahou Hao's hand directly.
Click!
With a crisp sound, Xiahou Hao's hand and arm instantly bent strangely.
A broken bone!
It wasn't just a simple break; after the arm was severed, the demonic energy erupted once again.
It blasted Xiahou Hao's arm into pieces!
And then, it slammed hard into Xiahou Hao's chest.
"puff!"
Spitting out a mouthful of blood, Xiahou Hao was sent flying backward, his figure crashing heavily to the ground.
His face was deathly pale!
"not good!"
"How are you?!"
"Can it still hold on?!"
The people on Ye Junlin's side, such as Chang Linzhi and Zhan Xianyuan, were all shocked to see this scene and hurriedly shouted.
However, the moment they were distracted, the other powerful figures from the Holy Demon Realm seized the opportunity and swarmed over.
They launched a fierce attack directly against them!
"Grass!"
Everyone cursed loudly, but they could only hastily engage in battle, unable to care about the tragic situation on Xiahou Hao's side.
Boom boom boom...
A violent surge of energy erupted once again, continuously shattering across the area.
Ancestor Xuanyun stood proudly in the void, a ferocious smile on his face: "Xiahou Hao, you were never as good as me, and now you are going to die by my hand. Didn't you say that Ye Junlin would definitely win? Why hasn't he come to save you yet?!"
Xiahou Hao lay on the ground, barely managed to move his body, and got up in a half-kneeling position.
Fresh blood kept flowing from his mouth.
He raised his head and stared intently at Ancestor Xuanyun in mid-air, his eyes flashing with fighting spirit and killing intent.
"Even if I die, I'll tear a piece of your flesh from my body!"
Xiahou Hao used his unbroken hand to grab the halberd again and staggered to his feet.
Although he was in a miserable state, he remained as immovable as a mountain.
With him around, we must stall for time as much as possible!
He believed Ye Junlin would be alright!
"Hmph, arrogant!"
Upon hearing this, Ancestor Xuanyun sneered and pointed his weapon at Xiahou Hao: "Since you're so eager to die, then I'll grant your wish. This battle should end here!"
"Then let's give it a try!"
Xiahou Hao suddenly raised his halberd and pointed it at the Xuan Yun Ancestor in mid-air, his aura surging wildly within him.
A resolute glint flashed in his eyes, tinged with a hint of bloodlust.
It has already begun to burn its own essence and blood!
A real fight!
"You're overestimating yourself. Even if you burn your life essence, if Ye Junlin doesn't come to save you, you're doomed!"
Ancestor Xuanyun let out a cold shout, and his figure moved suddenly again, like a black streak of light, rushing towards Xiahou Hao.
The weapon slashed out fiercely!
Swish!
A jet-black, sinister, and terrifying light shot out instantly, heading straight for Xiahou Hao's throat.
A fatal blow!
"Who says I wasn't going to save him!"
Just then, a loud shout suddenly rang out in the area.
A dazzling purple light suddenly shot out, incredibly fast, and directly blocked the black light.