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  Yanzhao Song shouted: "Throw away the fire seed, he relies on the fire seed to determine his position!"

  Ye Jing also reacted at this moment and hastily threw away the Liyan True Fire seeds.

  But the Grandmaster's fist speed was too fast, even with the terrain of Zhenlongyuan blocking, it would still arrive in an instant, so fast that Ye Jing couldn't dodge at all.

  Fortunately, due to the previous battle between Han Lao Guai and Chi Ling Qi Zhu, the rocks around Ye Jing's body had already collapsed and become weak.

  The host of the Red Spirit Flag's second punch power has not yet arrived, but the storm that has been stirred up has already caused the mountain rocks in the valley to collapse.

  Ye Jing's body fell uncontrollably downwards, barely avoiding a fatal blow. Although he was severely injured by the flames and whirlwind, he managed to survive without losing his life on the spot.

  They all let out a cry of surprise as they watched Ye Jing plummet into the bottomless Town Dragon Abyss!

  Ye Jing's cultivation fell into the Town Dragon Abyss, with no possibility of survival.

  Although he didn't die under the fist of Chi Ling's flag owner, this time he still can't escape death.

  Although they saw the peak and turned back, they still couldn't change the final outcome. A group of fellow disciples, regardless of their previous relationship with Ye Jing, were all grief-stricken at this moment.

  Yanzhao Song did not think so.

  Now even some people want to yawn.

  That old Korean monster's sudden appearance made Yan Zhao Song fully believe that Ye Jing was indeed the main character surrounded by a halo.

  So you're saying jumping off a cliff is easy?

  Not only did he not die, but if he didn't have some kind of strange encounter, obtain a few secret books, and conveniently upgrade his realm by a few levels, Ye Jing would feel embarrassed to greet him after returning.

  Yanzhao Ge looked at Ye Jing, who was dancing and falling freely, with an exceptionally calm expression, as if he had already seen through him.

  But just then, a dazzling light burst forth from the dark depths below.

  Rays of light and dark mist intertwined, surging upwards, stirring up a destructive frenzy.

  "That's...my internal crystal furnace, didn't it explode after falling into the abyss earlier?" Yan Zhao Ge was stunned.

  Then they saw the upward surging destructive torrent, which happened to meet the falling Ye Jing!

  Under the impact of the violent force, Ye Jing was already seriously injured, and his body, which was already riddled with wounds, suddenly shattered into pieces!

  Watching this scene, Yan Zhao Ge also became slightly distracted: "......is your fate good or bad?"

  Ye Jing's eyes were about to split open, but he could only stare blankly as his body shattered, his physical form already devoid of sensation, unable to even feel the intense pain.

  "Swallow - Zhao - Song!!"

  Watching the exploding inner crystal furnace, watching himself being swallowed by the raging waves, Ye Jing let out a loud roar, echoing wildly in the abyss, filled with resentment and unwillingness.

  The dark red ring on his right hand's finger suddenly emitted an astonishing light that had never been seen before.

  There was a moment when, under the dark red glow, the flame storm transformed by the Red Spirit Flag's previous punch seemed dull and unremarkable, like a small spark that didn't catch one's eye.

  Yanzhao's pupils contracted slightly, and he vaguely saw that around Ye Jing's body, a shadow seemed to be projected from the dark red ring.

  In that image, a world of flames is presented.

  Under the dark red sky, lava erupts, magma overflows, as if it were the end of the world.

  A great calamity, a great destruction, an atmosphere of great suffering emanates from it, only to see molten rock splashing everywhere, a terrifying hell filled with flowing fire.

  Ten thousand streams of fire condensed in the empty space, and a roaring flame giant was formed!

  Under the majestic flames of the giant, people feel boundless fear and reverence, involuntarily wanting to bow their heads in worship.

  That was an aura far more terrifying than that of Dong Tang's Sect Master, Han Laogui, and the Red Spirit Flag Master.

  Although it was only for a moment, although it was just an illusory light and shadow, although it was just the shock of a breath, it still made people's hearts tremble with fear.

  Others' vision was blocked by the dark fog and stormy light, unable to see what had happened, but they could all feel their souls shaken, unable to calm themselves.

  Yanzhao Song gazed at the holographic image, lost in thought.

  But what was more disturbing to him at the moment was Ye Jing's ultimate fate.

  Ye Jing's body had been completely shattered by the violent impact of the explosion at Zhenlongquan, turning into a cloud of blood mist, and his life seemed to have come to an end.

  But the sudden strange phenomenon in front of him seemed to mean that Ye Jing's protagonist halo was working again?

  Ye Jing's fragmented flesh and blood, under the dark red flame emitted by the ring, seemed to float out a faint virtual shadow, with features identical to Ye Jing.

  "Soul..."

  Yanzhao song suddenly understood and then saw Ye Jing's soul being slowly enveloped by the dark red flames, before flying towards the ring.

  Even if the physical body is already shattered and can be considered dead, it is still preserved by the ring, retaining the last chance of turning over.

  Watching the ring sink into the depths, Yan Zhao Ge stroked his chin: "Heh heh, interesting."

  Although I don't know what will happen to Ye Jing in the future, I think there will always be a way to stage a good play of "The King's Return".

  For example, reshaping the body, making great progress again, or instead having a strange encounter due to misfortune, losing the physical body but being able to practice some awesome skills recorded in the ring...

  There's always a way, isn't there?

  But today's development is beyond even Yan Zhao Ge's expectations.

  Ye Jing was really messed around, asking himself if he meant it, probably a million times unwilling.

  Almost got completely messed up.

  "If the protagonist's halo had durability, Ye Jing would have consumed a lot today." At this moment, Yan Zhao Song's mind was spinning out of control with some absurd thoughts.

  Ye Jing's furious roar of indignation and discontent still seemed to echo in the void.

  "Why are you yelling so loudly? It's not like I threw the crystal furnace at you, I'm worried about my own crystal furnace too, let alone..."

  Yanzhao Song rummaged through his ears, and the smile on his face gradually turned cold: "...... I won't bother with you, yet you still come to provoke me? From now on, it's best if you don't appear in front of me again. Otherwise, we'll have to settle the score about the Liyan True Fire Seed."

  "What about the protagonist's halo? I'll make your cliche protagonist into a tragic one!"

  In the depths of Zhenlongquan, the air was turbulent and violent, with black fog surging upwards. A blue light and a white light flew up together from the depths of the abyss and landed in front of Yan Zhao Ge.

  The true flames of the fire quietly floated in mid-air, while that white light returned to normal, and it turned out to be a small iron plaque that had fallen to the ground amidst the dust.

  Yanzhao Ge put away the fire seed and iron plaque together: "Although it has gone through many ups and downs, it can be said that it is finally in hand."

  Yanzhao song walks in the storm, bringing up one after another of the difficult-to-protect Guang Cheng Shan disciples.

  Looking back at the deep abyss below, Yan Zhao Ge suddenly thought: "Right, this iron plaque seems to be something that Ye Jing left behind..."