Feeling the temperature around him getting higher and higher, Ye Jingyu's brows became more and more tight. He knew that if this continued, he would sooner or later burn to ashes, even if his body had reached level 6.

No, I can't sit still and wait for death...

Ye Jingyu put the Tianzun sword back on his back and stood up slowly. All the power in his body condensed onto his right fist. The true energy in his body, and even the power of thought, were condensed onto his right fist. Then he smashed the clock with all his strength...

This punch is full of his strongest power, combination of physical body, martial arts, and soul power, which is even more powerful than the Thunder Light Fist he used at the time...

"Boom!" With a loud bang, Ye Jingyu punched heavily on the clock wall. The huge golden bell made a loud noise, and the clock wall was even smashed by Ye Jingyu...

Xiao Geng outside was shocked when he saw Ye Jingyu having such powerful power. However, after seeing Zhong Bi's fist seal slowly dissipating, he felt relieved...

And everyone's thoughts also trembled with the loud noise...

Inside the golden bell, Ye Jingyu punched out again, and the huge fist force once again knocked the clock wall to sink, but it was still difficult to break the clock wall...

The clock body trembled with dozens of punches, but there was still no sign of breaking. Such a scene almost made Ye Jingyu despair.

Everyone who was watching outside was also worried, some were afraid that Ye Jingyu would really break the golden clock, while others were eager for Ye Jingyu to break the clock with one punch.

But in the end, the golden bell was still unscathed and became quiet again.

"Third brother, will Xiao Yezi..." Looking at the golden bell that has returned to quiet again, Luo Ling'er asked her brother with great concern.

"Don't worry, even if the Bai family captured him, wouldn't it be fine? He won't be fine!" Before Luo Ling'er finished speaking, Luo Ruofeng had already spoken first, not knowing whether he was comforting Luo Ling'er or comforting himself.

Xiao Geng, a guy with unfathomable strength, has so many treasures? Does he have any chance to succeed? There is no soul master in the entire Xiao family?

The prince, Qin Yunxiao and others breathed a sigh of relief at this moment, and a faint smile gradually appeared on their faces. Ye Jingyu would better die now, so as not to worry about it.

Xiao Geng was still chanting the spell, his hands were constantly pinching various handprints, and one soul power after another was constantly penetrated into the golden bell.

The Xuantian flame inside was getting bigger and hotter and hotter. Ye Jingyu's body was wet with sweat, but he looked at the solid clock wall helplessly.

"Fuck, I really can't break you if I don't believe it!" Thinking of Luo Ling'er who was still waiting for him outside, Ye Jingyu once again gathered his strength and was about to punch the golden bell, but was stopped by one hand.

"This clock was made of Yan Jin, the softest. Even if you have ten times more powerful, it will be difficult to break!" A faint voice came out, and then Ye Jingyu saw Liang Xiaoke appearing beside him.

"Brother, why are you here?" Seeing Liang Xiaoke's appearance, Ye Jingyu's face was filled with joy.

"Of course I got in!" Liang Xiaoke rolled his eyes in anger.

"Hehe, do you know how to break this big clock?" Ye Jingyu said.

"Simple, with my current strength, one punch is enough to break this clock, but don't you think this is too boring?" Liang Xiaoke's face showed an evil smile.

"Huh?" Ye Jingyu was stunned, his eyes full of doubt.

"Hehe, although this fire is not a congenital fire, it is definitely a good fire outside the sky. I don't know who the guy who created this golden bell was. He actually collected so many fire outside the sky. But now it's good, it's just the price for me, hehe..." Liang Xiaoke ignored Ye Jingyu's doubts and said lightly, but he opened his mouth and sprayed a black bead, which was his corpse pill.

When the black bead appeared, the temperature around it immediately dropped. Ye Jingyu even felt a slight chill in his body, while the so-called Xuantian flames around him were constantly absorbed by the black beads, and he saw black fireworks appearing on the black beads...

"Damn it, why is the fire getting smaller and smaller? I guess Nas thought you were almost dead, so he slowed down. Come on, you punch a few more times and let me suck the fire outside the sky inside the clock clean." Liang Xiaoke saw that the flames around him became smaller and smaller, and suddenly spoke to Ye Jingyu.

"Fuck, you have to suck yourself, do it yourself!" Ye Jingyu had already sat cross-legged and meditated, and how could he pay attention to Liang Xiaoke's instructions.

"Hey, am I here to save you?" Liang Xiaoke said with dissatisfaction.

"No matter what, who told you to be the eldest brother? It's natural to save me!" Ye Jingyu said, but his body was motionless.

"Fuck..." Liang Xiaoke rolled his eyes, but carefully punched the big bell and trembled. Xiao Geng outside was shocked to see that Ye Jingyu had not been burned to death, but he once again increased his soul power.

The flames inside the clock once again became strong, but Liang Xiaoke's corpse pill absorbed the fire outside the sky faster and faster.

When the flame is about to go out, Liang Xiaoke will punch, and Xiaogeng will try his best to activate the golden bell.

After three hours, when Liang Xiaoke felt that his corpse pill was about to suck the fire outside the sky contained in the bell, he swallowed the corpse pill with satisfaction, cooperated to burp, and then said to Ye Jingyu: "Okay, that's almost done. The fire outside the sky has been swallowed by me. This clock is also considered useless. Without the fire outside the sky, the defense of the flame gold has been weakened by at least dozens of times. If you don't want to stay here, just do it. I'm leaving!" After Liang Xiaoke finished speaking, he drilled his body and had already drilled into the soil. He didn't care about Ye Jingyu's life or death.

Seeing Liang Xiaoke who was coming and going without a trace, Ye Jingyu felt a little contempt, but slowly stood up and began to move his muscles and bones.

Outside the big clock, many people had lost their patience and started to go around to rest. Only Luo Ling'er, Xiyue, Luo Ruofeng and others were still standing there blankly, their eyes full of worry...

So long has passed, but the big clock has not been moved for a long time. Is Ye Jingyu really dead?
Chapter completed!