My practice narration is weird.

Chapter 452 You really dare to come
Tianlan City, which had been peaceful and tranquil before and had just escaped from the invasion of war, has now turned into ruins.

The heavy pressure shattered Ye Wuyou's Dao domain, broke Lu Caiwei's sword, tore apart the strongest fighting spirit of [Confine the Souls and Sent the Generals], shattered [Ghost], and even pierced through Luo Qinghan's proud [No Bottom Line].

A figure suddenly fell from the sky and eventually fell into the ruins, buried deep underground, without a trace or breath.

The purple-green figure was high in the sky, sighing softly. At this point, he actually sat down. The clouds gathered and turned into a bench behind him.

"This is your nth life. This poor fox has tried to break the seal for you, but it is still in vain no matter how many times."

The ground was in ruins, even more messy and chaotic than the earthquake a few months ago, but it was extremely quiet.

The earth dragon caused great damage, but at least people could still shout.

At this moment, the entire Tianlan City is silent.

The whole city was silent, devoid of any life.

Ripples emerged from the ground, emitting some strange power.

【Backtrack】

Time goes back, and the broken ruins of Tianlan City seem to be twisted and rebuilt bit by bit at this moment.

Backtracking?
The figure high in the sky was shrouded in light and shadow, and his expression could not be seen clearly. He just pointed with his hand.

If Pulao can retain his memory under [Recall] and is not affected.

That right now...

Ye Wuyou was going to choose the "farthest" time node, but suddenly became confused at this moment.

The weirdness is unsolvable.

Although this 'Your Excellency' was unable to stop the [Backtracking], he disrupted the [Backtracking].

Where is this back to?
Tianlan City was rebuilt bit by bit, the surrounding scenery returned to normal, and the figures of Lu Caiwei, Bai Lu and Luo Yue appeared one after another.

Ye Wuyou wiped the blood on his forehead that had disappeared with [Backtracking], then pulled the three people together and turned to leave.

"Wuyou, what's wrong with you? Where are we going?"

"Walk."

Ye Wuyou couldn't explain all this.

Everything happened so suddenly that he was completely unprepared.

The thing he least wanted to happen, the thing he least wanted to see, happened suddenly before his eyes.

There were no signs, no warnings. The 'Your Majesty' who had only existed in people's mouths but had not been seen by anyone for hundreds or even thousands of years, appeared silently before his eyes.

Injured? Some kind of restriction? Inconvenient to take action?

All the previous speculations and conjectures about the "Master" turned into the most ironic joke at this moment.

It's totally against common sense and too absurd.

If the opponent could attack without restriction from the beginning to the end, why did he still recruit a guy like Feng Xinling? Why did he still let Xing Dao do things for him? Why did he still associate with Pulao?
Unable to match, the gap in realm was beyond Ye Wuyou's own understanding. No matter how hard he tried and how hard he tried to forcefully expand his Dao Realm, he couldn't even protect himself, let alone hurt the other party.

Bai Lu had a lot of problems at the moment, but it was the first time she saw Ye Wuyou so solemn, so she stopped complaining, buried all her doubts in her heart, and followed Ye Wuyou away obediently.

But Lu Caiwei thought about it at this moment and whispered.

"Wuyou, where is Luo Luoluo Qinghan..."

Luo Qinghan?
I forgot about her.

Ye Wuyou was just about to ask the other party to send a message to Luo Qinghan.

But a figure fell from the sky and landed straight in front of the three people, making a dull sound.

The hair was scattered all over the ground. The snow-white hair had turned gray and then dyed with a dazzling crimson.

In an instant, the scene was silent for a moment.

At this moment, the sword intent beside him no longer had any sword heart or sword intent, only murderous intent was revealed.

[Capture the Spirits and Dispatch the Generals] seemed to explode at this moment, and ghostly figures rushed out, covering the sky and the earth in an instant.

Ye Wuyou was silent for a moment, shifted his gaze from the ground in front of him, and then looked up at the sky.

I can't see clearly, I still can't see clearly.

The figure is still there.

But he couldn't even see the other person's face or appearance.

The other party has a strong body that surpasses the Qingbai Demon, powerful magical powers that are not inferior to Pulao, ingenious calculations comparable to Lu Qingshan, and more powerful cultivation than everyone present.

"Go on." The figure spoke calmly, but it blocked any other thoughts. There was no turning back.

This battle was inevitable, but the outcome was already determined.

A moment later, Ye Wuyou was dragging a few broken corpses in his hands, walking towards the underground under the sky prison that had become a ruin.

In the sky, the [Ghost Gate Coffin] exploded, and the vast and boundless Ghost Domain swept everything, covering Tianlan and several cities in the surrounding area, and continued to expand.

But even so, the huge black fog was now shattered bit by bit.

hum...

There was a buzzing sound in my mind, just like the normal tinnitus of ordinary people, but it was continuous and could not stop.

There seemed to be an inexplicable whisper in my ears.

"Wuyou, where did you get such a powerful guy..."

"Wuyou, am I going to die..."

"Where are my hands..."

Ye Wuyou couldn't tell who was talking.

Is it Bai Lu, Luo Yue, or Lu Caiwei?

He held several broken bodies in his arms, and it was no longer possible to tell whether the blood on his body was from the corpses or his own blood.

Ye Wuyou didn't even dare to look back.

The tranquility in his eyes was shattered at this moment, leaving nothing behind.

"Wait a moment, I can save you." Ye Wuyou gritted his teeth.

There is also [Shinto Technique Clone].

The things that Ye Wuyou originally despised the most, could not accept, and disapproved of, at this moment, actually became his obsession.

At the moment, he just kept infusing the three people with the breath of the sacred tree, just to keep them alive so that they could still use the [Shinto technique].

When passing by a ruined passage, Ye Wuyou paused slightly, then pulled half of Luo Qinghan over.

In this way, he dragged four broken corpses and finally arrived at the eighth level of the Heavenly Prison.

Built deep underground, the eighth floor that was capable of withstanding the seven realms of magical power was still there, and it didn’t seem to be affected much at the moment.

Ye Wuyou crossed the narrow passage in almost one step and came straight to the last cage.

"Open the door," he yelled at the kid.

The real and fake child raised his head slightly, looked at Ye Wuyou who had come back, and tilted his head.

But what greeted him was a fierce kick from Ye Wuyou, which directly kicked him from the ground to the ceiling.

"Open the door! Ninth floor!"

But this time, the real and fake child didn't say anything. He just got up stiffly, completely ignoring Ye Wuyou.

Ye Wuyou's expression suddenly froze, he felt that the [Ghost Gate Coffin] had been broken open.

The black fog above the sky was torn into pieces, and a figure stepped out of it. He only glanced at the messy ground, and for the first time, a hint of strangeness appeared in his eyes.

His figure appeared in the dim passage.

Ye Wuyou's eyes were startled for a moment, he slowly turned around, and then looked at the darkness at the other end of the passage.

A voice came from the darkness.

"This place is great. I'll give you a chance to [rewind] again. This time, I want to see what new tricks you have up your sleeve."

Ye Wuyou's solemn expression gradually turned into calmness, and although he was covered in blood, he showed a very playful expression at this moment.

He casually threw several broken bodies on the ground without even looking at them.

Ye Wuyou clapped his hands, then his breathing relaxed, and he swung his scarred arms like an old man working out.

"I quit, I quit. I've been acting for so long and finally you fooled me. But I can't act anymore." Ye Wuyou said with a smile.

"Oh?" A slightly surprised voice came from the darkness.

"You really dare to come." Ye Wuyou smiled slightly.

The next moment, he shattered all the cages.

(End of this chapter)