"Me too." Fu Yunshen’s eyelashes fluttered lightly, "But I’ll stand in front of you."
Currently, the only ones still with fighting capability were the two of them.
"Alright, come kill me." Seeing the two’s movements, Yue Fuyi raised the Sword of Judgment in her hand, pointing directly at the girl’s forehead, "The original Four Sages no longer exist; Fool and Temperance have also completely fallen."
She had also seized Death’s ability and strength.
Perfectly controlled the two opposing points of death and resurrection.
As long as she desired, anything could be destroyed.
In this world, no one could stop her anymore.
After dealing with these overconfident Sages, she wanted to see who else on this asteroid could stand in her way!
Yue Fuyi smiled for the first time: "Come, kill me, your Wheel of Destiny and Devil, how will you kill me!"
She ignored the other heavily injured Sages, attacking the two directly.
"Swoosh!"
A sword slashed down, and the ground beneath instantly cracked open.
But it did not harm Ying Zijin or Fu Yunshen in the slightest.
After evading, Ying Zijin’s eyes darkened slightly: "Such strong power."
The original Four Sages were meant to suppress the other Sages.
Now with Judgment and Sage Death’s power added, things were too troublesome.
"Yes." Fu Yunshen nodded slightly, "But it’s fightable."
The two exchanged a glance and both launched an attack on Yue Fuyi.
Over here.
Although their injuries couldn’t fully recover, with the medicine Ying Zijin had concocted, Qin Lingyu, Yu Xuesheng, and the others at least regained the ability to move.
They immediately moved aside, positioning themselves in a spot with an open view.
They could clearly see the confrontation between the parties.
The peak battle of the three Sages was no smaller than the disasters created by the Tower.
The entire sky plunged into darkness.
Gale winds blew relentlessly.
The several heavily injured, near-death Reverse Sages lay on the ground, momentarily confused.
After The Star fell, her bewitchment and emotion control over the other Sages were all lifted.
"Tower." Zhou Yan raised his hand hard, wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth, and gave a faint bitter smile, "We can’t go back."
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