Ye Ling raised his head suddenly, and his eyes just happened to be colliding with Emperor Prajna.

The empty eyes of Emperor Prajna looked at her coldly. He obviously had no eyes, but Ye Ling could feel the scorching gaze on his body.

She jumped up.

Xiang Chenzhou and others were relieved when they saw her.

"You are finally back!" Xiang Chenzhou felt the change in Ye Ling's aura as soon as he finished speaking.

If she used to be a sword that was unsheathed, then although the sword is still sharp, it has a hidden sharpness.

Not only her, but also Feng Yu behind Ye Ling.

Emperor Prajna also noticed it.

He looked at the battle between Ye Ling and Emperor Wuchang in the past year. A year ago, Ye Ling's strength was definitely not as strong as it is now.

The people from the Xin League were excited to point all the camera equipment at Ye Ling.

At this time, Ye Ling's return is definitely a heart-warming agent for everyone.

Sure enough, in many shelters, when the lightning was about to break the barrier, Ye Ling's figure appeared in the giant screen successfully attracted everyone's attention and made hope surge in the hearts of many people who were about to give up.

As long as Ye Ling can defeat the emperor from Zixiao, as long as they can hold on for a while...

Emperor Prajna looked at Ye Ling: "You are indeed strange. Your cultivation is not even tens of thousands of years old."

Ye Ling's eyes flashed.

"Is the secret of time and space? It's really interesting." Emperor Prajna suddenly smiled, "It seems that Wuchang has discovered it long ago."

Ye Ling did not answer the words of Emperor Prajna, and it was sooner or later that he was discovered. After all, the emperors were not fools.

Emperor Prajna chuckled, and the evil spirit around him swelled up: "If I killed you here, then the one you tens of thousands of years ago would not have appeared?"

"As soon as you die, Juntian must want to die with you."

Ye Ling said: "Don't say so much nonsense."

The laughter of Emperor Prajna became louder and louder: "Okay! So brave! Let me see, what confidence do you have to say to me?"

As soon as he finished speaking, with a bang, the giant sword in the sky suddenly seemed to be pulled up by an invisible hand. The roaring sword energy mixed with rolling lightning lightning struck Ye Ling and left.

Ye Ling's face remained unchanged, but his figure flashed, almost turning into an invisible ball of flame. When he appeared again, he had already gone around behind the giant sword.

Emperor Prajna was not surprised. If Ye Ling didn't even have this strength, it wouldn't be worth his coming in person.

But Ye Ling actually stretched out his hand and a huge phantom appeared in front of her. After a closer look, it was the palm transformed by her spiritual power.

The action was like lightning, and the giant palm grabbed the long sword directly towards the hundred-meter sword.

Emperor Prajna still did not move, but just looked at Ye Ling with his hands behind his back. The evil aura around him suddenly surged out and headed straight for Ye Ling's back.

She either gave up the giant sword that was close to her or was attacked by the Great Emperor Prajna.

Just as everyone was sweating for Ye Ling, a golden red flame suddenly appeared behind her.

Roar! As soon as the flame appeared, Da Chou, who had been staying in the room, suddenly couldn't help but raise his head and rushed out of the room with a long cry.

The coal ball couldn't stop it, and the vermilion figure rushed into the sky.

The roar of the Vermillion Bird sounded, and the huge sound waves mixed with the flames rushed straight into the sky.

The flames behind Ye Ling seemed to be attracted, and changed direction and flew towards Da Chou.

The golden red collided violently in the air, and the figure of the Vermilion Bird suddenly began to grow. A golden flame ignited on the edge of the vermilion feathers. A long bird's tail grew out, and when it flew across the sky, it seemed like a golden red flame.

The sound of birds like jade shattered in Kunshan cut through the layers of clouds.

Emperor Prajna frowned: "It's Suzaku!"

Seeing that the evil aura of Emperor Prajna was only one meter away from Ye Ling, the ugly wings swelled fiercely, and a cluster of flames barely blocked the surging evil aura.

He raised his head and screamed for a long time, and suddenly spit out a golden red bead. The bead flew out and exploded in the light of light. A sea of ​​fire spread out instantly, swallowing up a large area of ​​silver purple.

At the same time, Ye Ling, who curled the corners of his mouth, also grabbed the giant sword.

The giant sword kept struggling, and the fierce repulsive force coming from it rushed straight to Ye Ling with a sharp aura.

"Town!" Ye Ling had just spit out this word from her mouth, and with her as the center, a thunderous suppression force burst out.

As if a mountain suddenly landed on the ground, the giant sword trembled and stabilized, and the lightning everywhere began to shrink.

The monk standing by the window couldn't help but say surprise: "The sky thunder has begun to retreat!"

But Emperor Prajna suddenly sneered at Ye Ling and said, "Do you think I don't know you have a treasure outside the sky?"

Feng Yu suddenly felt a bad premonition in her heart, and she looked at the Great Emperor Prajna: "What did you do?"

Emperor Prajna swept over Feng Yu and the people behind her: "This sword is a great gift I gave to Ye Ling. This great gift has been prepared for tens of thousands of years. She should be very happy now."

Ye Ling realized something was wrong as soon as she held the sword, but she had no other choice, because if the thunder on the sword swept wildly, the mortals and monks in the world would die.

"What do you mean?" Feng Yu asked anxiously before Ye Ling could speak.

Emperor Prajna said: "This sword was cast by tens of thousands of years of heavenly thunder. Once Ye Ling lets go, the people in the world will die. Once he doesn't let go, when all the heavenly thunders are collected, she will die."

"Guess, what would she choose?"

The cheers of the people in the refuge stopped.

"What?!"

"No way? The leader will definitely not be a problem!"

In the picture, Ye Ling's face did not change, and the giant sword shrank suddenly and flew into her hand.

With that sword came the overwhelming thunder.

Feng Yu was about to take action immediately, and Da Chou was ready to flap his wings and fly.

A totem suddenly rose behind Emperor Prajna. In this totem, there was a rushing yellow spring. The evil aura on the yellow spring was rolling, as if it was about to harvest the lives of everyone present here immediately.

"It's just here." He sneered.

Ye Ling's voice suddenly sounded from the sky thunder: "You retreat, he will leave it to me to deal with it."

Emperor Prajna paused, as if he had heard something funny, and laughed: "It's indeed Ye Ling."

Feng Yu said unwillingly: "But..."

Ye Ling said: "I will give you the lives of Master and the others, please."

Feng Yu gritted his teeth, turned around and pulled the excited Chou, protecting everyone and retreating again.

Only Ye Ling and the Great Emperor Prajna were standing opposite each other in the sky.

Endless lightning kept gathering on the sword in Ye Ling's right hand. Her wrist trembled slightly, but there was no sign of letting go.

Emperor Prajna said: "It seems you chose to sacrifice yourself?"

Ye Ling sneered: "I have said a long time ago that the sky of the universe has collapsed, and I will hold on to it. As long as I am here, their lives must be protected."

As soon as these words were spoken, some monks couldn't help but want to gallop towards the new alliance.

"We have been practicing for several years. Is it just to hide behind the leader?" Shen Tu jumped up with a knife, "Anyway, I won't be this coward!"

"I'm much older than the leader of the league, but now I want the leader to protect my life. I'm so ashamed." Gongsun Yuchen followed Shen Tu closely, with the white plum blossoms in his hand carrying an indomitable murderous aura.

Lian Fei laughed and rushed to the new alliance: "I and the leader of the alliance fought side by side at the beginning, so I shouldn't have left it now."

Jiang Ning beside him looked cold and murderous: "I shouldn't let her protect my life, and I don't want to owe her."

Wen Siyuan, Duan Qing, Qin Yu...

Ye Ling knew and didn't know, and now he flew to the new alliance.

But Lei Guang gathered towards the new alliance at a faster speed than them.

In a moment, there was a thunder dragon swimming on the thunder sword in Ye Ling's hand.

"I know you are not afraid of ordinary heavenly thunder." Emperor Prajna smiled and looked at the thunder dragon with his teeth and claws, "But this is not ordinary heavenly thunder."

He swept across the universe under his feet, and the lightning that was still rushing just now had almost disappeared.

"The time is here," he said, "I have waited for so many years, and finally waited for this moment."

Ye Ling said: "Is that true?"

As soon as she fell the last word, a thunder dragon rushed straight from the sword and roared through Ye Ling's chest.

Lancao, who had just arrived from Zixiao, just arrived at Xinmeng and saw this scene. She looked so angry: "Sister Ye!"

The lightning instantly submerged Ye Ling.

Emperor Prajna turned his head and saw orchids at a glance. His familiar face immediately reminded him of something he didn't want to.

"People from the Lan family." He stretched out his hand, and Lancao was unprepared for a moment and flew over directly, and was grabbed by Emperor Prajna.

"Sister!" Xiaowu and Shi Tou, who had been looking at the sky, screamed in horror.

Emperor Prajna narrowed his eyes: "It's really interesting that the Lan family members were actually mixed up with Ye Ling."

Orchid struggled.
To be continued...