The twilight of the great holy dynasty's dusk, shrouded in a dark moonlit mist, envelops all the land.

  Anyone within this force field will be affected by Twilight Dark Moon Qi.

  But his opponent was Shi Tie.

  Facing such a strong opponent, Mugen must also go all out and has no time to divide his attention.

  Within the Twilight Force Field's range of influence, it now only has the effect of blocking one's line of sight and disrupting perception, but is unable to cause harm to others on Mount Broad Creed.

  The Song of Yan and Zhao is sung with eyes gazing far into the distance, but right in front of me lies a vast expanse of darkness.

  But Yan Xing was injured by Shi Tie, and that glaze golden light invaded his body, constantly destroying his body.

  Yan Xiu was unable to expel it from his body, so Shi Tie's Golden Body Martial Arts energy remained in effect within him.

  Golden light continuously shines out from Yan Zhao's body, as if Yan Zhao himself can emit light, easily guiding the direction of the song.

  As for Ye Jing, with all his might fleeing in desperation, his entire body was ablaze with a fiery red glow that shone brightly even in the darkness.

  Two people are like two fireflies in the dark night, making it difficult for others to ignore their existence.

  As it happened, in their panic, they both fled in the same direction.

  In this way, Yan Zhao Ge didn't need to split troops with Ah Hu, and could directly focus on chasing after Yan Xiu and Ye Jing.

  Yan Xu, as a great master, should have had his body method speed like a white day divine journey, a thousand miles in one line.

  But he was injured by Shi Tie too severely and almost died on the spot, his actual strength completely falling below that of a Grandmaster.

  Especially when plagued by injuries, the more you run, the slower you get.

  Both sides chased and fled, finally breaking out of the range shrouded by the dark moonlight.

  Finally able to see the light of day again, Yan Xiu's eyes lit up in an instant, but after his senses recovered, he immediately felt the presence of pursuers behind him.

  Yanzhao song and Ah Hu, are already near at hand!

  Estimated the speed of both sides, Yan Xiu gloomily discovered that continuing to run like this would only result in being caught up.

  A flash of humiliation and ferocity crossed his eyes.

  Yanzhao Ge followed closely behind, and just as he saw Yan Xu's feet suddenly stop in front of him, his body bent back, and he turned around to charge towards himself!

  Yan Xiu's expression was slightly ferocious: "You're still wet behind the ears, you want to die yourself, I'll help you achieve it!"

  Ye Jing was also nearby, and in his agitation, he wasn't quite perceptive enough of his surroundings.

  He rushed forward for a good distance before hearing Yan Zhao's angry shout, and when he turned his head to look back, he only then realized that Yan Zhao had already caught up with him.

  Ye Jing saw Yan Zhao Ge, his eyes suddenly turned blood red, and Yan Zhi and others also disappeared from his line of sight. In a pair of eyes, there was only Yan Zhao Ge who made him hate to the bone!

  In the midst of the loud roar, Ye Jing immediately stopped in his tracks and turned around to charge towards Yan Zhao Ge!

  Yanzhao Song stared straight at Yan Xu, who was forcing himself to come over. His expression was calm and collected. With a flick of his right sleeve, a dragon-like green light shot out.

  In the sound of dragon's roar, Ling Jian Bi Long welcomes Yan Xu.

  Ah Hu's injury has not healed, but he also joins Yan Zhao Ge in welcoming the counterattacking Yan Xu and Ye Jing.

  Yan Xiu sneered: "You think you can come and kill me?"

  "Yanzhao Song, these days you've been walking on a smooth road, have you completely forgotten the height of the sky and the thickness of the earth?"

  As they spoke, Yan Xu's palm flashed with a faint light, and a dark glow appeared in his palm.

  A short knife with a flickering pale blue glow met the spiritual sword Green Dragon in mid-air, forcing it back.

  The short sword's spiritual energy overflowed, as if it were a wave of light, and from within came a humming noise, as if it had its own life.

  But it's a mid-grade spiritual sword!

  Yan Xun stared at Yan Zhao Ge, his eyes overflowing with murderous intent: "Just because of your usual arrogant and domineering personality, what makes you think you've been able to survive until now?"

  "If it weren't for your family background, I'd have you rolled into a ball or pinched into a square, all at my whim."

  "Now, there's no Yan Di here to protect you, nor Shi Tie, nor any other great masters!"

  Yan Xiu's sword flashed: "Put aside your fear of your father, I want to kill you like crushing an ant!"

  A faint gleam of the sword unfolded, and in an instant, it transformed into a phantom Eight Views Palace lantern in mid-air.

  In the twinkling of an eye, a thousand scenes unfold, and the Yan Zhao song is about to envelop everything.

  Yanzhao Song's expression remained unchanged as he said calmly: "I have an excellent family background, which brings me many benefits. I've never avoided talking about it."

  "I won't pretend to say those are all my old man's, not mine. Using them makes me feel uneasy."

  "The body hair and skin are received from parents, what is this stinky bag of flesh that isn't also from parents?"

  "My old man has skills, can give me more things, these things are just like my hands and feet, I must make good use of them."

  The left hand of the Yan Zhao song sword incantation, the spiritual sword green dragon transforms into a green light in the sky and on earth: "What's important is not how much power I'm borrowing from my family now."

  "With such a high starting point, I wonder how far I can go in the future and how much I can repay my family."

  Yanzhao Ge looked at Yan Xu with a smile: "Besides, you want to kill me, now in this situation, it doesn't seem so simple."

  Yan Xiu let out a cold snort.

  The injuries Shi Tie sustained were too severe, causing him to fall several realms and even unable to wield his mid-grade spiritual sword, Yougui's Wave-Light Knife.

  Moreover, it's not just him who got hurt.

  Dark ripples of light on the blade's edge, dense and numerous cracks and scars make the nimble and flowing knife light become obscure.

  In terms of quality, it's even inferior to a low-grade spiritual soldier like Lingbing, let alone a spiritual sword like Bì Lóng!

  Yan Xiu helplessly discovered that under his heavy injuries, he was unable to take down his opponent in front of him for the time being.

  Yanzhao song and Ah Hu fought in a roaming and entwining way, slowly grinding him down.

  As time went on, his injuries had an increasingly greater impact on his strength.

  Yanzhao Song said: "You don't think I'm pleasing to the eye, but I also want to help my old man take your position as the head elder."

  "But why did you want to kill me? Just because I repeatedly lost face in front of you?"

  Yan Xu's movements slowed down slightly, and he said, "You don't need to ask me."

  "You will die at my hands today, so I don't need to waste words with a dead man."

  "If I don't escape today, secretly put me in a coffin, and you and Yan Di can slowly guess what happened."

  He seemed distracted while speaking, but his momentum suddenly surged violently!

  Yan Xu's face suddenly flushed with a fiery red glow, as if flames had erupted!

  Wind and Fire Two Calamities, the Power of the Fire Calamity!

  The power originally in the declining Yan Xu suddenly became strong amidst the surging aura around him.

  His hand held a faintly shimmering wave light knife, but it was no longer the Eight Scenic Spirit Knife's rich and varied technique.

  A faint gleam of a sword suddenly condensed in the void, transforming into a jet-black ray of light.

  The majestic atmosphere constructs an illusory heaven and earth, a vast expanse of darkness.

  A star shone brightly in the darkness, trailing a long tail of sparks, and shattered the sky!

  Stars fall down, meteor showers from the sky, towards the Yan and Zhao song crash!

  Yan Xiu's entire body strength burst out in this one knife, shocking and earth-shaking momentum concentrated on a single point.

  Yanzhao song at that moment only felt that in his field of vision, all other scenes had disappeared, leaving only the meteor falling from the sky.

  The starlight is getting brighter and faster, filling up one's line of sight.

  The knife's aura was intimidating, as if it had frozen his entire body in place, making him completely unable to move, and all he could do was stiffly endure the severe blow from Yan Xun.

  Yanzhao's expression didn't change, but he suddenly said calmly: "You have a secret in your heart that makes you fearful, afraid that we father and son will find out."

  "In those years, our Yan family clan was migrating from Lei Domain Zhao Continent to Tian Domain when an accident occurred on the road, resulting in many of our clansmen meeting with disaster."

  "Among them were also my grandfather and grandmother."

  "This matter has something to do with you, doesn't it?"

  That meteoric flash of a knife, an uncontrollable slight tremble, paused for a moment.

  Then, even more swiftly, and somewhat frantically and wildly falling down!

  But just at this moment, the Yan Zhao song moved!