Chapter 2470 2473 Ending 5

I don't know how long it took, the magical light that enveloped Mu Hanyan and Po Cang suddenly exploded, turned into thousands of light spots, and disappeared into the void.

The laws of time and space are also invalid at the same time.

Mu Hanyan's hands hung down weakly, and they were so weakly suspended in the void. Her body was icy cold and could not feel the slightest vitality.

"Han Yan..." Ye Lanfeng and the others groaned sadly at the same time, dragged their severely injured body, and flew towards her desperately.

"Hahahaha...you are not the former god emperor or holy emperor after all, you don't have such a strong vitality, so the last person to die is still you!" At this moment, Po Cang suddenly stood up and let out a hoarse voice. Laughing wildly.

The hearts of Ye Lanfeng and the others were completely plunged into despair.

Seeing that after Mu Hanyan sacrificed the imprint of Qiankun's life and death, the two people's vitality disappeared at the same time, they can roughly guess what the death law contained in this artifact is going on. Although it is said that they perish together, the one with stronger vitality On the one hand, there is still a chance to survive, that is to say, Mu Hanyan still has a chance to survive.

But at this time, Po Cang was alive, which meant that Mu Hanyan had absolutely no chance of being alive.

"Kill!" With full of anger and endless hatred, Ye Lanfeng and the others burned their blood and soul, desperately killing Po Cang.

One after another sword light, one after another divine technique, fell on Po Cang's body like a meteor shower.

"You can't kill me, not even the most powerful God Sovereign, the Holy Emperor, in the Divine Martial Realm. How can you kill me just by relying on you ants." Po Cang laughed frantically.

Under the law of death, his vitality was almost on the verge of being exhausted, and his cultivation had dropped sharply. With the powerful system of the Demon Race and the power of gods and demons that are constantly gathering, he never fell, and his injuries even recovered at an astonishing speed.

If things go on like this, Ye Lanfeng and the others, who are constantly burning blood and soul, will only drag themselves to death. They know this, but if they don't, how can they vent their anger and hatred.

For Ye Lanfeng, Fen Qianji, Hua Yue and others, when Mu Hanyan completely lost his vitality, their hearts also died.

"Stop, you really can't kill him, the only one who can kill him is Mu Hanyan." At this moment, a deep sigh came from behind.

Yi Xingtian held Zhan Yuan's hand, stepped into the void, and came to Mu Hanyan's eyes.

The only one who can kill him is Mu Hanyan! Zhan Yuan's words sounded like a thunderstorm in the minds of Ye Lanfeng and the others. Could it be that there is still help for Han Yan?

Everyone stopped at the same time and looked at Zhanyuan excitedly and expectantly.

Zhan Yuan lowered his body, looked at Mu Hanyan's cold and haggard face, and slowly stretched out his finger to point to his heart. Blood spurted out, and a rune that was seven points similar to the rune on Po Cang's chest appeared on his chest.

"Zhan Yuan, you, what are you doing!" Po Cang's expression changed drastically.

Zhan Yuan didn't answer, he just fought quickly, blood continuously spurted out of his chest, scattered in the air, turned into a blood mist, but it didn't disperse for a long time, but kept burning and condensing.

His face, like Mu Hanyan and Po Cang before, was rapidly aging, but his eyes were so indifferent and calm.