"Mu Linglan!" Behind Old Ancestor Xue Hu, Wei Ling Yang threw back his head and roared.
Mu Linglan had long since prepared himself. He gritted his teeth fiercely, moved even faster than Zhao Lianyun, and pushed the frail Zhao Lianyun into Ma Hongyun's arms.
"Live well!"
Leaving those words behind, he spun around and sprang forward, wrapping his arms around Old Ancestor Xue Hu's waist.
Old Ancestor Xue Hu struggled with all his might, but still stopped advancing and was immediately swept downstream by the waters of Countercurrent River.
Ma Hongyun and Zhao Lianyun's crisis was temporarily resolved.
"Quick, go!" Ma Hongyun supported Zhao Lianyun, his heart pounding in terror.
"Damned thing!" Old Ancestor Xue Hu hated Mu Linglan to the bone. In the water, his knees repeatedly drove into Mu Linglan's chest.
His dao marks naturally surpassed Mu Linglan's by countless times.
Mu Linglan was merely rank seven. How could he possibly be his opponent?
Before long, his bones were shattered, and mouthful after mouthful of fresh blood sprayed out, dyeing the surrounding river water red.
After more than ten breaths, Mu Linglan could no longer hold on. His breath cut off completely, and he died here.
Watching their companion die before their eyes, the Central Continent Gu Immortals were all so enraged that their eyes split open.
"Mu Linglan, Central Continent will remember your sacrifice, and Heavenly Court will remember it!" Wei Ling Yang roared as he lunged at Old Ancestor Xue Hu.
Old Ancestor Xue Hu had been desperately entangled by Mu Linglan and had already slipped down to the third group's position.
He was immediately besieged by the grief-stricken and furious Central Continent Gu Immortals.
"Xue Hu!" Wan Shou Niang Zi worried for her husband's safety and voluntarily turned back to support him.
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