He Lingbo moved, and I stared intently at the sword light in her hand.

The life and death of our Liangjie Tang (Two Worlds Hall) all depended on He Lingbo's sword.

The instant He Lingbo's soft sword created a white light that ripped through the sky, a giant fist formed from tree roots suddenly appeared in front of her.

He Lingbo's sword momentum paused only for a moment before colliding with the wooden fist.

Jiang Chen?

That fist clearly came from Jiang Chen.

I gambled right!

He Lingbo coughed up blood on the spot and flew backward. Jiang Chen's second fist followed closely, smashing He Lingbo to pieces before she even hit the ground.

Amidst the splatter of scarlet blood, He Lingbo's soul condensed in the bloody rain, and Jiang Chen's third fist struck again.

The splashing blood turned into a misty fog in Jiang Chen's fist wind, but He Lingbo's figure vanished in the rain-like and smoky blood.

Blood escape!

Jiang Chen was still a step too slow. He shattered He Lingbo's body, but let her soul escape!

"Damn it, she got away!" Jiang Chen roared, "Li Po, I was right about you. Is sacrificing yourself for the sake of the world really that difficult for you?"

"And you're not going anywhere!"

As Jiang Chen's roar faded, I felt as if my internal organs had been smashed by a heavy fist. Blood spurted from my mouth.

Old Liu immediately roared, "Bu Ting, if you don't stop Jiang Chen, I guarantee the Celestial Soul will invade the human world from the Yin-Yang Inn!"

Bu Ting's voice came from the pile of tree roots, "General Jiang Chen, please calm down! Li Po cannot be killed."

"He may be spared the death penalty, but not the living punishment." Jiang Chen coldly said, and my internal organs were injured again. I spat out another mouthful of blood.

Ye Yang said sternly, "Jiang Chen, do you really think I wouldn't dare kill you?"

As Ye Yang spoke, the veins on his forehead bulged, and the cold light in his eyes almost solidified.

The sword technique Ye Yang cultivated included the Soul Sword.

If he wanted to destroy his own soul, he might be able to use the Soul Sword to perish together with Jiang Chen.

Bu Ting quickly said, "Mr. Ye, please calm down."

"Everyone is acting for the greater good. Why must we fight to the death?"

Old Liu stood up and said, "Bu Ting, listen to me. If Jiang Chen dares to harm my lord again, I guarantee that I would rather watch the Celestial Soul enter the world than destroy your plans."

Old Liu didn't threaten Jiang Chen, but warned Bu Ting. That was because he knew that the control of Jiang Chen's body was in Bu Ting's hands.

It wasn't a lie that Jiang Chen's consciousness was mostly destroyed by He Lingbo. However, after Bu Ting entered Jiang Chen's body, he didn't destroy the remaining half of his consciousness, but protected it with his own soul.

Jiang Chen and Bu Ting shared a body, but Bu Ting was in control.

If Bu Ting was willing to suppress Jiang Chen, the other party wouldn't have had time to attack me.

Jiang Chen snorted coldly and stopped talking. Old Liu said in a deep voice, "Bu Ting, heal my lord."

"Everything can be discussed after my lord is healed. Otherwise, don't blame us for not warning you."

Jiang Chen said indifferently, "Now, every trace of the Breath of Life must be used to repair Jianmu (The Divine Tree). It cannot be used to heal people. Find your own way to heal Li Po's injuries!"

Old Liu sneered, "Xiao Chun, contact Marshal Chunfeng and tell him that the Emperor's subordinates assassinated our lord in order to provoke the marshal's hatred with our lord's death."

Before Nie Xiao Chun could speak, Ye Yang added, "Take my token with you. Tell him, I said that."

Bu Ting panicked immediately, "You two, calm down."

Jiang Chen sneered, "Let them go. I don't believe Li Chunfeng will withdraw his troops because of a son."

"Jiang Chen, say less." Bu Ting scolded Jiang Chen, revealing his anxiety.

Old Liu sneered repeatedly, "Do you really think everyone is a subordinate of the Emperor?"

"You know very well that it's a false proposition to let Yang Jian Jie Ming Ren (Yang World Life Borrowers) sneak into the Heavenly Prison through Jianmu."

"A mortal body cannot ascend to the heavens."

"The main battlefield between the Celestial Soul and the Art Dao (Way of Arts) has always been on Liangjie Mountain (Two Worlds Mountain) because the Heavenly Prison can only be opened on Liangjie Mountain. Sorcerers climb the mountain to fight, not the sky."

"After Jianmu takes shape, the only beings that can enter the Heavenly Prison through Jianmu are ghosts and gods."

"With the existence of the Yin-Yang Secret Agreement, the Underworld cannot interfere in the affairs of the Yang World. There are only three people who can lead the ghosts and gods to attack the Heavenly Prison: Xie Ban Gui, Wang Hun, and Li Chunfeng."

"Back then, the Ten Yama deliberately exploited the loopholes in the Yin-Yang Secret Agreement, letting three ghosts and gods from the human world lead the army, deliberately not allowing their troops to be registered as Underworld soldiers. That's how the Underworld indirectly supported the sorcerers of the Yang World."

"Xie Ban Gui and Wang Hun's armies must guard Liangjie Mountain."

"The only one left who can attack Jianmu is Li Chunfeng."

"You are hurting his son. Do you really think Li Chunfeng won't release Jianmu in a fit of anger?"

Bu Ting said with a smile, "Master Liu is joking. Marshal Chunfeng would never disregard the world."

Jiang Chen also said coldly, "It's a pity that the son is not like his father. Not only does he lack righteousness, but he is also greedy for life and afraid of death, wasting a great opportunity."

Ye Yang suddenly said, "Which of you is the Emperor's Inspector?"

After a few seconds of silence, Bu Ting said, "I am!"

"Very good!" Ye Yang said in a deep voice, "I want to sentence Jiang Chen to death! Do it!"