Mu Yan: "Xue Ji, you go and summon the Demon Blade, Wine Boy and Tianhe over. Han Weijiang, you go and summon all the cultivators in the Divine Delight Gate who have attained Xuanxian Advanced Cultivation or higher to come here as well ...... cough cough ......"

"Your Highness, are you all right?"

Mu Yan waved her hand, "Go quickly, or it will be too late."

Xueji and Han Weijiang bit their teeth at the news and hurried out of the tent.

This was a special boundary, in which there was no way to use spiritual and magical power.

Mu Yan raised her hand to wipe away the blood from the corner of her lips, supporting her feeble body to stand up.

After the [Nine Li Tribe] was forced to swallow the [Yellow Spring Fruit], she was forced into a coma.

In her stupor she seemed to have a very long dream.

But this dream was again messy and broken.

Sometimes images of her previous life appeared, and sometimes it was the face of Emperor Ming Jinnian.

But in a flash, it turned into the Seven Wonders she had never seen before.

Whenever she wanted to explore the dream world, endless pain swept over her.

Plunging her into hellish torment.

Later, Mu Yan woke up in the burning of the Void Spirit Ring.

This process of awakening, she went through a long struggle.

By the time she completely opened her eyes, the Free Palace and the Demon Race were already in the middle of a war.

Twelve [Human Puppets] were besieging the Free Gate.

The newly built Divine Delight Gate compound next to it had been completely destroyed.

Both the atonement and the monks who joined voluntarily in the Divine Music Gate were all dead and injured, and the rest had fled to the Free Gate.

The Free Gate had one of the best mountain protector formations in the entire Immortal Continent.

But those twelve human puppets, all of them had Immortal level cultivation.

The Mountain Protecting Formation could hold up for a moment, but it definitely wouldn't last half a day.

"......Faster......Faster again......"

"It's too late ......"

There was a vague and distant voice in her head again.

Muyan felt as if a force was pulling at her, drawing her into a deep sleep.

But Muyan knew that she couldn't sleep now.

Otherwise, all the spiritual cultivators and demons who remained at the Free Gate today would die without a burial place.

All the brothers and sisters of the Free Gate were now in seclusion.

I don't know what kind of technique was being used, but every single one of them was in a lethargic slumber.

Once the Free City was destroyed, the physical bodies of the brothers and sisters would also be destroyed.

This was something that Mu Yan would never allow.

Mu Yan forced his exhausted and powerless body to open the highest level protective array of the Free and Easy Gate.

He also found a stack of [Rock Mantra] talismans from Chu Mianli's room dedicated to enhancing the defensive power of the formation.

Coupled with the skills of the Divine Musician, it resisted every attack of the human puppet.

Only then was it possible to preserve the Free Gate.

However, as time migrated, the pulling power grew stronger and stronger.

The voice ringing in one's ears was again so urgent, hopeful yet filled with despair.

One couldn't help but want to believe in it, to help it.

Muyan's eyelids drooped heavily, consciousness a little farther away.

However, in the next moment, a sharp pain came from her fingers, causing her to snap awake.

"Emperor Mingannu!"

Muyan held the Void Spirit Ring in her hand, and the worry in her heart swept over her like a wave of shock, dispelling the sleep in her mind.

What kind of danger did Di Mingannu encounter?

It had depleted the divine energy to such an extent.

Muyan wanted to help, but now she was too muddy to save herself.

The tent was lifted, and Tianhe, Wine Boy, Demon Blade and Snow Ji entered in a line.

Accompanying them were a few Spiritual Cultivators.