C121 (2/2)

In an instant, the entire sky turned chaotic. Under the cold Qi that Old Man Yu had swept out, all of them were turned into glaciers. At the same time, the sound of the flute was ear-splitting.

Yi Zhou quietly stood behind the old man, he looked at everything in front of him carefully, the continuously resonating flute music, and the ever-changing icy aura. All of these made his blood boil within his body.

He was simply insane. Those from the Royal Clan inclined their heads and stared at the void, their hearts trembling violently. They didn't even dare to imagine that such a terrifying attack would be able to stop King Luo.

Yu Kongming, are you crazy? King Luo soared up into the skies. Naturally, he could sense how terrifying this aura was.

However, the three elders were so engrossed with the situation, why would they care about King Luo? The power of their attacks continued to increase, and the people from the imperial family that were chasing after them also retreated a few steps, while the Immortal Crane and the Howling Wind Eagles flew up into the air.

Chase! An ice-cold voice rang out from the mouth of Luo Wang. Countless experts flickered as they appeared in a flash of silver light, closely following the immortal crane and the Howling Wind Eagle.

The group of people hurriedly chased after him. King Luo had already issued the death warrant, those from the library and Gu Clan had to die.

The three elders' source spirits were pushed to their limits. At the same time, the shadow of their source spirits clearly dimmed. Their auras gradually weakened. This level of consumption was something they could not sustain for too long.

Yu Kongming, how long can the three of you last like this for? King Luo said indifferently. It would be better to give up on this idea as soon as possible. Today, all of you will die.

The three elders looked at each other, the killing Spiritual Energy s around them did not have any intention of stopping, following that, the three of them looked into the distance and laughed.

You go first.

The Wine Master looked deeply at Yu Kongming. Without being unreasonable, he nodded. Good.

Master, Old Ye. Yi Zhou's heart suddenly trembled, was he really helpless?

Grandpa Yu. Lin Meng Ruo's beautiful eyes flickered; she was extremely haggard.

Teacher. Xiao Wuchen and Nan Xi fiercely shook their heads.

Children, don't be sad. Our grand-teacher is already very old, and even if we don't have today's matters, he won't be able to live for long. Promise me that you will be fine. Elder Yu laughed, and then his gaze landed on Xiao Wuchen. Wu Chen, SuiTian is still under the control of Luo Cangqiong. There are a lot of things that need you to do.

Gu Lingwei's beautiful eyes flashed, her gaze towards Gu Beiye was extremely gloomy.

”Wei'er, grandpa's life was originally saved. I don't have much time left. If you can leave safely today, then that life would be enough.” Kubei was calm.

Remember, you must live well. Old Ye spoke, then he turned to look at the drinker. Take them away and don't come back.

After he finished speaking, the three of them directly walked out. As they descended from the Immortal Crane, a majestic aura suddenly exploded forth as the shadow of their source spirits behind them radiated to the extreme.

Hot tears filled the eyes of the Immortal Crane and the Howling Wind Eagle. They quickly flapped their wings and endured the pain in their hearts as they refused to look back.

Master, Old Ye.

Grandpa. The crowd on top of the Immortal Crane shouted in a tearing and tearing manner.

The Wine Master said as he stared silently at the scene unfolding in front of him. Don't disappoint the three of them. You must live well.

Upon stepping on the crane, Ye Lao began to play the flute in the sky. The terrifying sound of the flute began to spread in the air. The figure of Xiao behind him also started to shine.

He was burning his future.

A tempest engulfed the vast space, the frost engulfed everything, the waves parted and the three elders faced off against the millions of pursuers.

Seeing the three of them act this way, King Luo smiled. They were courting death.

Mo He, Tian Xing, continue to chase. Leave the three of them to me. After which, he stepped out, directly stepping into the range of the three old men's attacks.

The three elders did not pay any attention to this. The storm engulfed the sky and the source spirits behind the three of them directly turned into substance. As the source spirits flew into the air, this scene was extremely shocking.

However, the bodies of the three old men were bathed in a layer of resplendent golden light. However, that resplendent light was gradually weakening.

When that light faded away, it would be the moment when one's life was taken away.

Sacrifice yourself.

He would stop him with his life.

The three of them slowly closed their eyes, seemingly at peace. However, above their heads, the source spirit continued to blossom with splendor, the flute melody continued, and the frost concept also did not dissipate.

King Luo didn't dare to show the slightest bit of disrespect. He stopped his steps and sent out his divine sense, connecting with the world and condensing vast amounts of spiritual energy to sweep out.

He did not dare to hold back in the slightest. Even though he had already stepped into the Heavenly Light Stage, he still had to be careful in the face of the three peak Engravement Realm experts' counterattack.

As the three source spirits released their glow, King Luo's face revealed a pained expression. His face was somewhat pale, but he didn't break his foundation.

The power of the three elders' source spirits gradually dissipated, finally turning into a wisp of green smoke that lingered in the air.

The three of them sat there quietly. Their faces were calm and serene like statues.

His source spirit shattered and the spirit energy completely disappeared.

King Luo slowly opened his eyes and glanced coldly at Old Yu and the other two with a complicated expression on his face.

Then, with a flash, he chased after Yi Zhou and the rest.