Peerless Divine Sovereign

Looking at Jiang Shaofeng's current appearance, he seemed to be extremely battered and exhausted, with his long hair that was like a madman that was scattered behind his head. In the midst of the wind and rain, he would hit his face from time to time, completely losing his brilliant appearance as the Broken Sword Sect's Third Clan Elder.    

    

Looking at his face, the originally glowing face was now incomparably pale. At around forty years of age, he seemed to have suddenly aged a dozen or so years. The wrinkles at the corners of his eyes appeared.    

    

It looked a bit comical, but of course, at this time, no one would laugh. At the same time, his eyes seemed to be a bit unfocused, at least he no longer had the spirit that he had before.    

    

Looking at his body, the originally pure-white and decent clothes were now filled with holes. Blood flowed from every cut, and more than half of the white clothes had already been dyed red. Especially his upper body, which was already soaked through with blood.    

    

From this, it could be said that the current Jiang Shaofeng could be considered to be severely injured, but serious injuries meant serious injuries, and there was no danger to his life.    

    

The former wasn't too much of a problem, but the latter was a bit different. When Ye Xuan received the same injury as the Soul Chaser Break, his injuries could already be said to be incomparably severe, and he was practically in a semi-unconscious state.    

    

When the spiritual power's fluctuations from the remnant spirit explosion struck him, he was simply unable to block it nor dodge it. The result could be imagined, the spiritual power's ripples had also completely hit his body, causing him to completely close his eyes.    

    

The moment he closed his eyes, Ye Xuan was also extremely unwilling to let go, and at the same time, furiously roared in his heart. What he was unwilling and saddened about was that he knew that he couldn't hold on any longer, and couldn't help to take revenge and kill Jiang Shaofeng for him, and at the same time couldn't save Xian Xiaoguo either.    

    

In reality, he was blaming the golden pearl on his body for his wild roar. He had wanted to activate both of them to save him from this place from the very start, but no one "bothered" with him.    

    

He had originally thought that only when he was truly in a life and death situation would either the golden pearl or the Demonic Wings of Gods make a move. But what made him furious was that until now, they had no intention of making a move at all.    

    

"Bam!"    

    

Following a loud smashing sound, Ye Xuan's body fell hard onto the ground. Because of the impact, it rolled for a few dozen meters on the ground before stopping, and looking at Ye Xuan's current state, it could even be described as' broken '.    

    

Looking over, one could see that Ye Xuan's face was completely devoid of blood, and was as pale as paper. At the same time, there were also many tiny veins and veins popping out, making his look extremely frightening, without a single trace of elegance.    

    

Looking at his body, from top to bottom, there was practically not a single inch of it undamaged. Other than a large, blood-stained wound on his left arm and lower abdomen, there were countless other small wounds on his body.    

    

The spiritual power's fluctuations that came from the remnant spirit explosion ripped open almost all of his clothes, and under every hole, his skin and flesh would turn outwards. If one looked carefully, they would be able to see that in many places, they had already revealed dense white bones.