In Tianyang Mountain, a series of flames exploded, and the earth shook.

In the Nine Yang Immortal Sect, the ladder to heaven was burning with blazing flames, even distorting the surrounding atmosphere.

In the center of the flames, a strong man with bloodstains and burns all over his body was holding the weak woman in his arms tightly. He seemed to be afraid that the woman would be affected by the explosion, and used his body to block all external attacks.

The man was in a lot of pain. He was surrounded by scorching flames, which burned his flesh and blood and caused severe pain all over his body.

The woman fell into a coma, but her body was very cold and she was shivering instinctively. Her life source had disappeared and she was now slowly heading towards death.

Su Huohuo stood up with difficulty, but the vision in his eyes gradually blurred. He looked at the sect master's hall at the end of the stairs and walked towards the hall with all his strength: "Why are you blocking me? Why are you blocking me..."

"What did Su Mu and I do wrong? I just want to get back the Nine Sun Pearl. I just want to preserve my sister's origin..."

The man's eyes turned red. He felt the life of the woman in his arms passing quickly, and he fell into endless panic and a huge sense of powerlessness.

He took steps with difficulty, facing the heavy flames, and staggered forward. Blood dripped down the steps and stained a blood path. He could not fall yet, because once he fell, his sister would die!

He must regain the Nine Yang Pearl as quickly as possible!

"Huh, stubborn and stubborn."

The elders' hands once again accumulated flames. The terrifying flames dyed half of the sky red, and they were about to deliver a fatal blow to Su Huohuo.

"You can't take Mu Mu's life for Jiuyou Cold Poison..." Su Huohuo watched countless flames ignite in front of his eyes, his body trembled, he slowly knelt down holding Su Mu, and knelt in front of him.

in front of the elders.

This scene made everyone stunned.

The man who had seemed like a madman before, unstoppable and ready to die heroically, suddenly knelt down in front of them. The contrast was so great that the surroundings fell into a brief silence.

"Please...please...don't kill my sister..."

Su Huohuo hugged Su Mu, his eyes were red, and his expression was filled with both fear and pleading.

"What do you want, I'll help you get it... You want the Nine Nether Cold Poison, I, Su Huohuo, will risk my life to help you find it... From now on, I will be your puppet, and I will be your hard-working person who can go up to the mountain of swords and go down to the sea of ​​fire.

Tool man...I only have one request, please, please return the Nine Sun Pearl to my sister..."

Su Huohuo shed tears and knocked her head heavily on the steps, breaking the white stone.

This man who seemed so powerful before not only knelt down in public, but also kowtowed.

"Please, please promise me..."

Boom, boom, boom!

The man kept kowtowing.

If he had unparalleled fighting power, who would be willing to be so humble?

But he knew that he didn't, and he would die if he continued to fight.

His sister cannot die, and he must do everything possible to save her sister! He can only kneel down, kowtow, and give everything he has to get a glimmer of hope.

This scene moved many people.

"Oh... Idiot... Su Mu is already terminally ill, so why are you suffering?" An elder couldn't bear it, shook his head and sighed.

"No, she can still be saved. An Bulang said he could save her..." Su Huohuo gritted his teeth and insisted.

These words made many elders smile bitterly.

"You've gone crazy."

"I was forced into a desperate situation and believed everyone's words."

The elders did not believe that Su Mu could be saved.

At this time, a majestic and mighty voice came from inside the sect master's hall again.

"Don't waste time, kill him."

That voice made Su Huohuo freeze on the spot.

He couldn't believe that his former master had actually decided to kill his brother and sister.

He thought that if he backed down, obeyed, and begged like a dog, the other party would give him a chance, but what he didn't expect was...

A huge feeling of powerlessness surged throughout my body.

At the most critical and critical moment, he found that he could do nothing and achieve nothing.

"ah……!!!"

Su Huohuo shouted in grief and anger, red flames erupted all over his body, and he ran towards the sect leader's hall with Su Mu in his arms.

However, terrible flames bombarded his body, blasting his body into a bloody mess. Finally, he could no longer hold up and fell to the ground again.

The great elder held a sun-like fireball with one hand and threw it towards Su Huohuo.

"Invade our sect, slander our sect leader, and hurt my disciples and elders."

"Nine Yang Immortal Sect doesn't need such ungrateful people, go down and accompany your sister."

The fireball fell like a meteorite, carrying the blazing power of flames, distorting the surrounding atmosphere and melting the earth.

Su Huohuo couldn't avoid it at all and could only watch the fireball falling towards him.

However, at this moment, a figure in white suddenly appeared in front of him and slapped him.

Bang!!!

The terrifying palm force twisted the flames and then scattered them.

The great elder was swept away by the aftermath of the palm force, and was thrown backwards for several hundred meters, vomiting blood, and crashed into the sect master's hall at the end of the stairs.

"who!"

"How dare you break into our Jiuyang Immortal Sect without permission and injure the great elder of our sect?!"

The disciples and elders of Jiuyang Immortal Sect changed their expressions one after another, and then shouted angrily.

The young man stood in front of Su Huohuo, and his momentum exploded, forcing several elders to retreat. He said calmly: "I am Su Huohuo's friend... An Bulang."

Many disciples and elders present had already recognized the young man.

An Bulang's words made some people's expressions change again.

"An Bulang! Even if you are a disciple of Bai Ling Empire Academy, it is not your turn to interfere in the internal affairs of our sect!" an elder shouted loudly.

"Yes! Don't think that just because of your status, you can do whatever you want! This is a matter within our sect!"

"If you retreat now, we can avoid holding you responsible!"

Some elders followed suit.

When Su Huohuo saw the young man, his almost collapsed heart finally saw a glimmer of hope. He grabbed An Bulang's feet as if grasping a life-saving straw, and begged with a face: "Bu Lang! You have great magical powers and master many magical powers."

The method...I beg you, find a way to save Mumu quickly! She is about to die!"

Without saying a word, An Bulang cast a healing spell on Su Huohuo's body.

"Leave me alone, save Mumu..." Su Huohuo covered the bloody wound on his body and said urgently, "The Nine Yang Pearl is in Meng Huayang's hand, we must take it back quickly..."

"Don't worry, there is still time for your sister's matter." An Bulang glanced inside the sect master's hall. Golden eye patterns appeared on his forehead, his pupils turned into glazed golden pupils, and the power of flying spirits spread around.

A large formation began to rise under his feet, and he carved magical runes in the air with one hand. Waves of pure flame power began to spread, and it also contained extremely rich life energy.

"What does An Bulang want to do?"

"Quick, stop him!"

When the elders saw this, spiritual energy surged throughout their bodies.

However, suddenly several powerful figures fell from the sky.

Mo Shi, Yun Qingyu, Jin Yuexi, Ji Yinyin, and Jiang Muqing fell around An Bulang. The terrifying momentum they gathered together was like a roaring storm, instantly suppressing everyone on the scene.

An Bulang controlled the magic talisman and landed on Su Mu's forehead.

The life-locking talisman of creation!

Huge and mysterious energy, like an immortal aura spread from ancient times, poured into Su Mu's body crazily, locking the woman's passing life!

Su Huohuo also noticed this change and was so excited that his body was trembling.

At this time, a terrifying aura suddenly enveloped An Bulang and others.

"Students of the Bai Ling Empire, why are you interfering in our sect's affairs?" An old man in golden robes stepped into the void, with golden flames swirling around him like a dragon, and huge and vast energy surged like a tsunami.

"Great, the Supreme Elder is here!"

"These students are so rampant that they have attacked our sect. We must teach you some lessons!"

"That is, our Jiuyang Immortal Sect is not at the mercy of others, and this is not a place for you to vent your anger!"

Seeing the golden-robed old man appear, the eyes of many disciples and elders brightened.

Supreme Elder Jinghong is a powerful person at the second level of the Divine Sea. He alone can suppress these students.

Su Huohuo had already pinned all his hopes on An Bulang, and said anxiously: "How long can Mu Mu survive? Should we find other helpers?"

He found that the flow of his sister's life was under control, and finally calmed down a bit.
To be continued...