He took the lead in nodding to Yan Wuse, and then without emotion, presented all the information he had:

"Ye Xiao died in battle and has been devoured by the five degenerates of the gods. The gods successfully used the Blood World Pearl to consecrate him as a saint. He urgently needs to be replaced as a semi-saint."

"Rao Yaoyao's sword intention and Huang Quan's power of time and space went in the same direction, which should be the blood realm. Now that Huang Quan has returned, Rao Yaoyao is nowhere to be seen. It is speculated that she was affected by the environment of the blood realm and the power of time... Kill Huang Quan here.

With his true form, Rao Yaoyao should be able to get out of trouble."

"Jiang Buyi's three three-disaster eyes, one is in Xu Xiaoshou's body, the rest and the last three-disgusting child's eye are all in the underworld and the gods. His semi-saint status has been taken away by the gods and humans, and there is no way to save him.

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"Mei Jiren is unable to take action. The most he can do is strike with one more sword. It is estimated that there are only one or two days left in the countdown to exile."

"The Weasel of Hantian is not very powerful. This old man Yan has fought it before, so he should know it."

"Xu Xiaoshou is in a strange state. He should have died long ago without using the death-avoidance order, but he is still alive. The reason is currently unknown... He has been in a special state before and cannot move. It is speculated that it is related to the spirit of the Void Island, with a 40% probability.

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"The gate of the second plane was handed over from Yu Lingdi to Huang Quan. The authenticity cannot be determined. Yu Lingdi is there and has not died yet, so it can be verified."

After No. 2 finished speaking, he pointed his finger, and Yan Wuse turned his head to look.

It was said that he was not dead, but the second number did not refer to it. Yan Wuse really couldn't tell that the tattered headless body in the cauldron was called Yu Lingdi, the head of the spiritual department.

He remembered that this young man was obviously a young man.

After listening to No. 2's analysis, Xu Xiaoshou felt chills running down his spine.

This divine envoy is so terrifying that he has installed an intelligent brain with super computing power on the battlefield.

In such a chaotic situation, he could still grasp all the information on and off the field so clearly.

If you fight with such a person, you may not even know you are dead when you are considered dead!

"There are a lot of troubles, wouldn't you say one thing and let me handle it?" Yan Wuse rubbed his temples with a slight headache.

He recalled it and found that he had almost forgotten the previous ones, but Yu Lingdi had the deepest impression.

So the first action was to reach out and summon the bronze cauldron, and dripped golden holy blood into the headless body.

The whole audience watched, silent and motionless.

"We are involved in each other, tell them one by one, and you will have to scold me afterwards." No. 2 shook his head and responded.

Yan Wuse didn't really care about this. After glancing at a certain sword master on the side, he sneered: "You can't beat Mei's own people?"

"Accident." No. 2 was not ashamed and said calmly, "Let's do it again, there will be two endings."

Xu Xiaoshou thought to himself, have you finished recording Mr. Jiren’s sword moves?

But as he watched Yu Lingdi recover bit by bit, he became anxious and wanted to send a message to his husband, but he was afraid of being intercepted.

"do not move."

Mei Jiren sent a message to remind you at the right time.

Xu Xiao became anxious under the pressure and vaguely felt that there was a mystery inside.

Yes, why doesn't everyone move?

Huang Quan endured a wave of pain and used the time and space attributes to transfer. The light energy world should not be able to deal with him and the five degenerates of heaven and earth, right?

Does everyone give Yan Wuse so much face? How shameless he is!

Step by step, wait for this old man to come to settle accounts after the fall?

The others could wait, but Jiang Buyi couldn't wait any longer. Seeing that the two saints had finished their discussion, he finally found a gap to intervene and said in a trembling voice:

"Yan Wuse, save me!"

"I am yours now, and I signed a contract with Yu Lingdi!"

Yan Wuse turned his head to look at No. 2, and when he saw No. 2 nodding, he raised his eyes and looked at the Ancestral Emperor's Tribulation on the horizon.

Another wave of thunder and disaster has been brewing and is about to fall.

The tribulations of the Zuyuan Emperor are getting stronger with each wave. The world of light energy unexpectedly blocked Jiang Buyi's tribulation, which is a great help.

Next, Yan Wuse didn't dare to take action, otherwise he would also be targeted by Emperor Jie!

"Tsk", Yan Wuse said: "Don't talk about me, the Dao boy can't save you even if he comes. What do you think, you are here to survive the tribulation of the Ancestral Origin Emperor?"

"This is all to save Yu Lingdi and your Tianji Divine Envoy!" Jiang Buyi's eyes were red with anger, and his whole body was filled with demonic aura, but he did not dare to move. "I am forced to have no choice!"

Seeing his miserable condition, Yan Wuse couldn't bear it. After all, they had known each other for many years. He looked at No. 2: "Is there any way?"

"I told you, there is no help." No. 2 said.

"Did you hear that? You're hopeless." Yan Wuse repeated with a sympathetic expression. Doing so was the most benevolent and righteous thing to do.

Jiang Buyi was so angry that he shook his body, but was cut into a bloody man by the world of light energy, and he hurriedly stopped his movements.

He lost his mind.

Can't move.

There is no way to resist.

I can only wait quietly for death.

After all, has the light of hope never shone on my future destiny?

"Save me, please..." Jiang Buyi moved his lips and teeth and murmured silently. His jaw was broken and misery flowed all over the floor.

Boom!

The Ancestral Emperor's Tribulation has arrived as scheduled.

Yan Wuse narrowed his eyes and waved his sleeves.

All the fine light around Jiang Bu's body and in the air connected to the ancestral source emperor's tribulation disappeared.

This is not only a sign of respect for Zuyuan Emperor Jie, but also gives Jiang Buyi his final dignity.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Jiang Buyi felt relieved, laughed maniacally, his body turned into blood smoke, and stepped forward, choosing to face the tribulation of the Zuyuan Emperor.

He still has the last unfinished semi-saint incarnation in the Puxuan Jiang clan of the Northern Territory.

But in terms of the Zuyuan Emperor Tribulation, this is of little use.

If a god feigns death and returns to the Holy Continent, waiting to be reborn in the Northern Territory, this move will also be regarded as provoking the ancestral emperor's tribulation, and will still lead to the emperor's tribulation again.

Moreover, it is not certain whether this method of suspended animation can be achieved...

Jiang Buyi gave up trying to survive!

At the last moment, he did not want the entire Puxuanjiang clan in the Northern Territory to be buried with him.

Just be yourself!

Pass through the Sinyi Palace and have a bird's eye view of Void Island.

During the march, Jiang Buyi used up the last bit of strength in his life, washed away the blood all over his body, and liberated his body into the most magnificent fairy-colored flowing clouds.

This beauty is just like that day when the Tao was accomplished, the seven colors were sprinkled across the northern region, and the holy sound spread to all directions.

When the emperor's calamity fell, Jiang Buyi was even unable to condense into shape.

But the colorful flowing clouds gathered together and outlined, creating a phantom of a saint lying high in the sky in the clouds.

He held the wine pot upside down, his posture was wanton, and he smiled at the coming of the emperor's calamity.

"Holy, should not be insulted."

The indifferent holy voice spread throughout the Void Island, shocking the spiritual refiners all over the island and looking up.

Boom!

The Purple Red Emperor Tribulation landed, colorful clouds splashed, and light spots of holy power spread all over the Void Island.

"Woo..."

The great road sobs, and all things mourn.

The spiritual master on Void Island couldn't help but feel sad.

Even if 99% of people have never experienced this kind of thing, they can still gain true knowledge from the great road at this time.

Holy fall!

Just now, just under the emperor's calamity.

There was a true semi-saint who failed to cross the tribulation and died.

In an instant, almost everyone's mind flashed through the same information they had learned before entering the island:

"The city in the sky has the foundation of sainthood."

"However, one general's success will lead to thousands of bones being withered. This place can bury Taixu and half-saints from all over the world in various ways."

Xu Xiaoshou didn't know how to describe his complicated feelings.
To be continued...