Yang Tianyou Dies

"Tiangyou! Don't!"

Yaoji, who had been locked in combat with Taibai Jinxing, saw her husband charging fearlessly toward that heavenly general with a woodcutter's axe in hand, and her face changed drastically.

As though driven mad, she could no longer spare any attention for Taibai Jinxing. Immortal radiance surged around her.

Her immortal sword erupted with Sword Qi sharper and fiercer than ever before as she prepared to rush over at all costs to save him.

"Princess Yaoji, forgive my offense."

With a flick of the fly whisk in his hand, countless silver strands instantly stretched outward.

They transformed into an impenetrable Heavenly Net and Earthly Web, sealing off Yaoji's path completely.

"Taibai Jinxing, get out of my way!"

Yaoji let out a shrill roar, pouring out her magical power without the slightest reservation.

She wanted to break through Taibai Jinxing's obstruction and save her husband.

Yet Taibai Jinxing was like an insurmountable mountain.

With every sweep of his fly whisk, he dissolved all of her attacks.

"Princess Yaoji, you should surrender without resistance."

"This old servant does not wish to hurt you."

Taibai Jinxing's face was full of helplessness.

Yet his feet did not yield so much as half a step, keeping Yaoji firmly blocked where she stood.

Yaoji watched helplessly as the long ge in that heavenly general's hands—

was raised high, carrying a chilling killing intent as it cleaved down at Yang Tianyou's head!

"No—!"

Yaoji's eyes nearly split apart as she let out the most despairing scream of her life.

She could practically see her husband pierced through by the long ge, his blood splattering across the ground.

Yet the brutal scene she had imagined did not occur.

A crisp clang of metal striking metal rang out.

Yang Tianyou was sent staggering back more than a