Scorpion

Chapter 1891 Must They Perish Together?

"Emperor Canglan, you're celebrating too soon!"

Ye Cangtian glared at the opponent and took out a small white porcelain bottle from his Qiankun bag.

This was given to him by Taishan before he arrived at the Immortal Palace.

This small porcelain bottle contained the Reverse Blood Pill that Taishan had won during the Peak Summit's martial arts gathering.

Taishan knew how powerful Emperor Canglan was, and that Ye Cangtian's cultivation was far from a match for him, so he gave the Reverse Blood Pill to Ye Cangtian.

The reason was simple: every bit of increased cultivation meant a greater chance of defeating the opponent.

Now Ye Cangtian was heavily injured. Under normal circumstances, he would be no match for Emperor Canglan, so he could only resort to unconventional means and take a desperate gamble.

Ah…

As Ye Cangtian consumed the Reverse Blood Pill, he let out a roar that echoed through the great hall.

In an instant, his blood flowed backward, and his spiritual energy surged wildly.

Hmm?

Sensing the spiritual energy emanating from Ye Cangtian, the smile on Emperor Canglan's face vanished, replaced by a sinister expression.

The next moment, he slowly floated up, his long sword in hand, and with it, waves of sword energy gathered.

The opponent was clearly going all out, and he couldn't just wait to die.

"Still not enough!"

On the other side, sensing the forcefully enhanced combat power, Ye Cangtian uttered three words forcefully.

With the effect of the Reverse Blood Pill alone, he still couldn't unleash the seventh stance, "Red Dust."

The next moment, Ye Cangtian's black hair turned white at the temples, his skin rapidly lost its luster, and his body began to wrinkle and wither…

"Boss…"

"Cangtian…"

"Mr. Ye…"

Seeing this, Yao Bao'er and Qiangwei in the three-story hall had tears in their eyes, and drops of tears fell.

They watched helplessly as Ye Cangtian burned his life, their hearts filled with suffocating pain.

Others also understood what was happening. Their gazes flickered, and they bowed their proud heads.

They were sending off a respectable human powerhouse in their own way!

"Scythe of Death… Seventh Stance… Red Dust, appear!"

At this moment, Ye Cangtian roared with all his might. As he swung the Scythe of Death, the gloomy hall was instantly bathed in crimson.

The Scythe of Death blazed with light, instantly transforming into a finger cover that enveloped Ye Cangtian's finger.

The next moment, Ye Cangtian pointed angrily at Emperor Canglan, and with the White Dragon, he charged forward.

"Since you wish to die, this seat will grant your wish!"

On the other side, feeling Ye Cangtian's immense power, Emperor Canglan roared and brought down the Purple Lightning Emperor Sword, which was imbued with countless sword energies.

Boom!

An explosion reverberated, and the turbulent spiritual energy directly obscured the spatial window.

The already heavily injured Black Ink Ice Wave Dragon let out a mournful dragon roar, and in an instant, its entire body was blown to dust by the violent spiritual energy.

As the spiritual energy dissipated, everyone's vision cleared, and the scene fell silent. Everyone couldn't help but look up at the spatial window, stunned.

The White Dragon beneath Ye Cangtian had vanished, his clothes were gone, leaving only his scarred body.

But even now, his finger was fixed at the center of Emperor Canglan's brow, and a look of relief was on his face, his eyes closed.

On the other side, Emperor Canglan also closed his eyes, his long sword struck to the ground, and he stood there quietly.

Everything about them seemed frozen in time, neither moving an inch.

"Who, who won?"

Ye Zhenghao's voice trembled slightly. Ye Cangtian had burned his life and then engaged in such a head-on clash. Logically, he shouldn't have survived.

But he couldn't believe it.

"Could it be a mutual destruction?"

Yi Feipeng, standing beside him, said with a grim expression, gritting his teeth.

He was unwilling to believe that Ye Cangtian had died, but the facts were before him, and he could only accept it.

"Sister Qiangwei, Boss won't die, right?"

Hearing their conversation, Yao Bao'er immediately hugged Qiangwei and sobbed.

Qiangwei heard him and slowly raised her hand, stroking Yao Bao'er's hair. She wanted to say something to comfort him, but her trembling lips couldn't utter a single word.

Everything that had happened before left everyone in silence.

At that moment, a flash of red light appeared in the Immortal Palace, drawing everyone's attention again.

The back of Emperor Canglan's head flickered with red light, and then a red beam of light shot through his skull.

Seeing this, everyone fell silent again. Even if Emperor Canglan was killed now, it couldn't bring Ye Cangtian back to life.

"Hahaha! You little bug, you were still one step behind. You only managed to destroy this seat's physical body!"

As everyone remained silent, a wild laugh echoed.

Most people instantly became tense, but they looked towards the back of the hall with confusion in their eyes.

This voice was clearly Emperor Canglan's, but how could Emperor Canglan, who had just been shot, still be able to speak?

Bao'er, Qiangwei, and Master Butong present, however, became solemn.

These people had cultivated spiritual power and could see the faint flame of soul above Emperor Canglan's head.

"Kid, I didn't expect my spiritual power to be this strong, did I? To have survived your Red Dust attack!"

"But you are indeed quite formidable, managing to destroy my physical body, truly beyond my imagination!"

"As a reward, your body will be mine. At the same time, I promise you that I will send these people to accompany you as soon as possible!"

Emperor Canglan's voice echoed again. That faint flame of soul drifted towards Ye Cangtian and entered his body.

His soul was extremely fragile now, and without the protection of his body, it would slowly dissipate if exposed for too long.

Therefore, he chose to possess the body, and the opponent's body was quite good; it wouldn't be difficult to regain his peak strength in time.

Thinking this, Emperor Canglan chose two excellent pills from Ye Cangtian's and his own Qiankun bags, swallowed them, and then sat down cross-legged.

"What should we do?"

Yi Feipeng came before Daoist Yuxing and Master Butong, asking with a grim expression.

Now that Emperor Canglan had clearly possessed Ye Cangtian's body, and Ye Cangtian's body was slowly recovering.

If Ye Cangtian's body fully recovered, then even the three of them wouldn't be his match!

Therefore, he had to discuss with the two of them on how to completely kill Emperor Canglan!

As the voice carried, Daoist Yuxing shook his head helplessly. Without a teleportation portal, they couldn't enter the Canglan Immortal Palace, and thus couldn't kill Ye Cangtian.

"Amitabha."

Master Butong clasped his hands together and said, "We can only wait. Fortunately, Ye Shizhu destroyed Emperor Canglan's physical body.

This way, even if Emperor Canglan successfully possesses the body, his strength will be greatly reduced, and we should have a chance to fight back…"