First Summoner

Dongfang Xin raised his sword and slashed, cutting off all the vines and spiritual threads!

At this time, countless black vines emerged from the ground and rushed towards Dongfang Xin.

Dongfang Xin's eyes darkened, and a hint of murderous intent flashed in his eyes as he looked at Chi Yue.

Dongfang Xin is one against seven.

Shen Yan managed to stand up from the ground at this time. Her lips were very pale and the bones in her left hand were broken, causing her left hand to hang straight down with severe pain.

She had just been stabbed in the back while trying to save Youlin.

She quickly took out the healing pill and swallowed it, preparing to fight to the death when suddenly a burst of supernatural power came from above.

She looked up and saw that the barrier that resisted the turbulence of time and space began to crack!

Her heart sank.

And in the next moment——

Several heart-wrenching voices were heard.

"Chiyue!"

Shen Yan's body trembled violently. He looked in the direction of the sound and saw that the young man with a red mole on his forehead had been stabbed in the heart by Dongfang Xin from behind. A large amount of bright red blood instantly gushed out of the young man's mouth.

Just as Dongfang Xin ruthlessly pulled out the sword, the boy, who was still ill, used up his last bit of strength and controlled the vine in his hand to stab Dongfang Xin's chest.

Stab it!

The vine seemed to have life, its sharp tip flashed with strange light, and it pierced straight into Dongfang Xin's heart.

Dongfang Xin groaned in pain.

But he quickly used his spiritual power to shatter the vines, preventing them from causing fatal injuries!

The young man with the red mole between his eyebrows had his eyes restored to dark brown and his lips were extremely white. He shook his body and looked in the direction of Shen Yan.

"cigarette……"

But before he could finish his words, he lost support like a candle in the wind and fell straight to the cold, hard ground.

"Chi Yue!" Shen Yan couldn't help but scream when she saw this scene.

She ran towards the direction where Chi Yue fell as fast as she could, but Dongfang Xin didn't want Shen Yan to get her wish.

His eyes were fierce, and he suddenly raised the long sword in his hand that was shining with cold light, and swung it with force. An extremely sharp sword energy, with a sound of breaking through the air, attacked Shen Yan directly.

The powerful sword blade came whistling with a frightening momentum, and was about to hit Shen Yan. At the critical moment, a ball of green light suddenly flashed, like a meteor across the sky, blocking the fatal blow in time.

It's green dumplings!

"Yan Yan, save Chi Yue!" Yu Changying's anxious voice trembled and echoed in the air, her tone filled with gnashing anger, "We will do our best to buy time for you!"

"The lazy bastard can't die!"

"He won't die!"

The Shura friends looked solemn and surrounded Dongfang Xin with all their might.

Dongfang Xin scoffed at this.

He had wasted too much time to stay here any longer.

Otherwise, his actions will be known to people in the upper realm.

Dongfang Xin decided to kill them all!

At this moment, Shen Yan, with the help of the green ball, rushed to Chi Yue's side, only to see that the young man's face was pale and blood was constantly gushing out of his chest, as if a sad and shocking blood flower was blooming wantonly.

Chi Yue's originally bright eyes had lost their luster at this moment, his consciousness had begun to gradually become blurred, and even his breathing had become extremely weak, as if he would completely disappear between heaven and earth in the next moment.

He stared at Shen Yan blankly as he did before, wanting to say something, but as soon as he opened his mouth, blood gushed out.

"No need to talk." She said anxiously, kneeling beside him, quickly put down the Tianzhou Sword, and immediately took out the Lingbao Lantern that Qingwu gave her.

Shen Yan's right hand couldn't stop shaking, but she still tried to calm herself down and placed the Lingbao Lantern on Chi Yue's abdomen.

Then, she firmly pulled up Chi Yue's gradually cooling hands and placed them tightly over the Lingbao lamp.

She quickly made a seal.

"Spirit of destiny, lead the soul back——"

"Bind!"

In an instant, the Lingbao lamp seemed to be activated, and suddenly emitted a dazzling light.

Shen Yan breathed a sigh of relief. She quickly stopped Chi Yue's bleeding and then fed a high-level healing pill into his mouth.

But the next moment, Chi Yue suddenly stopped breathing.

She was struck by lightning and her whole body froze.

In disbelief, she raised her hand to feel his breathing, then leaned over and put her hands close to his chest, trying to listen to his heartbeat.

but……

nothing.

How could this be? !

Shen Yan was stunned. Her heart seemed to be hit hard by a heavy hammer. Her eyes were instantly filled with tears and a crystal teardrop slid down her cheek.

She opened her lips slightly, wanting to say something, but no words came out.

It took a long time to recover.

why?

Her eyes fell on his paper-pale face, and her heart seemed to be torn apart, with indescribable sorrow.

She was in so much pain that she couldn't help herself and closed her eyes tightly.

He clenched his right hand violently.

Chi Yue, I'm sorry.

She sent Chi Yue into her own special power space.

Then, she picked up the Tianzhou Sword beside her and slowly stood up.

At the same time, those friends who were ruthlessly knocked to the ground by Dongfang Xin's sharp sword moves were all seriously injured, and kept spitting out scarlet blood from their mouths.

Despite this, they still looked in Shen Yan's direction with hope.

only……

When their eyes met Shen Yan's dim eyes, they were all stunned. Their hearts suddenly tightened, as if an invisible big hand was tearing their hearts apart, making their already pale faces even more bloodless.

"Chi Yue..."

What happened to him?

This thought kept lingering in everyone's mind, weighing heavily on them and making it almost impossible to breathe.

Dongfang Xin also noticed something strange about Shen Yan.

He smiled and said, "Shen Yan, do you have someone you care about?"

"The dead cannot be resurrected."

He said it lightly, with a hint of sarcasm in his voice.

"Dongfang Xin, shut up!" Zhuge Youlin's eyes were bloodshot and he shouted angrily with unspeakable grief.

"Yanyan..."

Shen Yan suddenly smiled softly.

"Dongfang Xin, I want you to pay with your life!"

This made Dongfang Xin's face change slightly. He saw Shen Yan slowly raised her eyes with a cold and terrifying look. She suddenly turned around and stabbed the sword towards her heart.

"Yan Yan, no—" The friends' pupils shrank instantly and they shouted at the top of their lungs.

And the next moment.

Shen Yan has already drawn his sword.

In an instant, a drop of bright red blood gushed out from the wound, like a blooming blood-red flower, suspended in the air.

Exuding an astonishing aura, the entire Sky Island was enveloped in a mysterious and cold atmosphere.

Dongfang Xin widened his eyes in disbelief, feeling an uneasy premonition in his heart. He subconsciously wanted to stop it, but he was a step too late.

I saw the girl covered in blood, with blood on the corners of her lips and her face as cold as ice. Her aura was as majestic as Mount Tai. She raised her sword high, like a god in the sky, as if she was about to pierce the sky.

"The gate to the underworld opens for me—"

"I am the Emperor of Hell!"