Eight spears were nailed to the body, which was a shocking scene, with blood spilling down, making it look desolate and beautiful.

However, even after being tortured like this, Ning Jiang's figure was still so straight. He stood there as if he would never fall down, with no sign of pain on his face.

It seemed that pain was not worth mentioning to him.

Such a calm expression made Changhe Tianzun's gaze even colder.

Next to him, Ji Qingxuan bit her teeth tightly and said nothing. She looked at Ning Jiang with beautiful eyes. Although she couldn't bear the pain in her heart, she still didn't look away.

That was the blood that Ning Jiang shed for her, and every drop of blood was extremely precious.

She must always remember what Ning Jiang has done for her, so she watched without blinking and she must be deeply engraved in her heart.

"You have only such a little trick? To be honest, you disappointed me so much."

Until this moment, Ning Jiang still had the strength to laugh at him. His face was full of contempt and disdain, as if the Changhe Tianzun was just a joke in his eyes.

The Heavenly Lord of Changhe frowned. He did not expect that Ning Jiang's perseverance was so firm. His spears not only shot through Ning Jiang's body, but also contained a yin and cold force that rushed into Ning Jiang's body. The pain was so overwhelming that the saints collapsed.

But Ning Jiang was calm and indifferent.

He knew that this was because Ning Jiang's will was firm and unshakable. This will alone made Changhe Tianzun feel terrible. Such a person must not let him leave alive, otherwise it would be a disaster for Yaoshen Mountain in the future.

Those who have the perseverance of Ningjiang will become great in the future.

"Since you have repeatedly provoked me, then I will help you. If you don't want her to die, you will be punished."

Changhe Tianzun spoke indifferently, but he didn't do it himself, as if Ning Jiang was not worthy of it.

Ning Jiang sighed: "Old man Yao, have you seen it? The descendants of the Ji family emperor have become so degenerate. What else is worthy of your protection for such descendants? What else is worth your nostalgia? Let's break it, otherwise I really want me to take action, and I will turn Yao Shen Mountain into nothing. The inheritance of the Ji family emperor will be cut off from this!"

"well--"

A long sigh, with deep helplessness.

Everyone was shocked. The sound was heard from their feet, and to be precise, from Yaoshen Mountain.

boom!

A huge force appeared, covering Ji Qingxuan's body, protecting her, and the Changhe Tianzun next to him was shocked by this force.

"What?"

He looked shocked, and he didn't expect such a change to happen.

I saw a phantom condensed in the land of Yaoshen Mountain. This was an old man in gray clothes and gray hair. He looked extremely ancient, and his eyes were filled with the vicissitudes of time and wisdom, as if nothing could be hidden from such a wise eyes.

"Is this... the will of Yaoshenshan?"

Everyone else understood and was shocked.

"Are you Yaoshenshan?"

Changhe Tianzun looked at Old Man Yao with surprise on his face. As he was, he naturally knew that Yao Shenshan had the will, but he had never seen it with his own eyes.

Among the people who had seen Old Man Yao were Ji Qingxuan and Ning Jiang.

"It's me." Old Man Yao looked at the people and sighed, "Stop it. If you don't want the destruction of the Ji family and Duanmu family, you will surrender to him as soon as possible, and there will be a glimmer of hope."

"What?"

No one expected that Old Man Yao would say such things.

The Tianzun Changhe looked angry and said, "The ancestor said that you have a contract with your ancestor. You are the guardian saint of my Ji family. Once the Ji family is in trouble, you will take action to protect my Ji family. What is the intention of your collusion with outsiders now? Did you also betray the Ji family?"

"It is true that Emperor Ji and I have a contract and promised to protect the Ji family after he left. However, the time I promised was already ten thousand years ago. But I still stayed here because you are descendants of Emperor Ji. I have never left after all because of this old love."

Some memories flashed in the eyes of Old Man Yao, and he slowly said, "I am the one who grew up watching Emperor Ji. In my eyes, Emperor Ji is just like my child."

"However, the Ji family is no longer the Ji family when Emperor Ji was alive. I'm afraid Emperor Ji himself will be disappointed when he sees the Ji family now."

Old Man Yao's voice suddenly became cold. He stared at Changhe Tianzun, which made Changhe Tianzun feel a heavy pressure. He felt the overwhelming heavy aura and said disappointedly, "Emperor Ji was upright and upright, fighting for the destiny of heaven. At any time, Emperor Ji would not bother to use conspiracies, let alone use a woman as a hostage!"

"If you fight to the end, I would still plead with Mr. Ning. Unfortunately, the Ji family has fallen, and the descendants of the Ji family have not inherited the character of Emperor Ji."

"The Ji family is no longer worthy of my protection!"

As soon as this statement came out, the expressions of Changhe Tianzun and others changed drastically.

Old Man Yao ignored them, looked at Ning Jiang and said, "I will protect Qingxuan. As for other things, just do whatever you want."

After saying that, he protected Ji Qingxuan and stepped aside.

"Yao Shenshan did not help the Ji family, but instead stood on the same line as Ningjiang."

"The Yaoshen Mountain has always been the biggest trump card of the Ji family. The Ji family can overcome the Duanmu family mainly rely on Yaoshen Mountain. Now that losing Yaoshen Mountain is equivalent to breaking the Ji family's arms."

Everyone looked at each other, knowing that the weather was about to change.

Ning Jiang stood in the air, and he pulled down the spears one by one. At the same time, the holy medicine in the heart of the world exerted force, and a stream of healing power quickly poured into the wound.

The wound recovers at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Are you ready to die?"

When Ning Jiang recovered from his injuries, his aura returned to his peak, as if he was a thirsty person, living a life-long life.

"war!"

Yazu roared wildly, knowing that there was no way out.

This time he was born with the determination to die. He was fatally injured under the hands of Emperor Ling. He was able to keep this breath with the seal of the Nine Color Source Stone. Nowadays, there is no Nine Color Source Stone in the Medicine God Mountain, so after this battle, he will die regardless of winning or losing.

It was precisely because of this determination to die that Yazu was extremely powerful. He controlled the imperial weapon, and the emperor's power rushed to the nine heavens in waves, as if he wanted to knock down all the stars. The infinite emperor's power turned into a series of divine swords and slashed down.

This is a peerless and fierce attack. At this moment, Yazu was like Emperor Duanmu.

"Kill them."

Ningjiang gave a cold order.

Upon hearing this, Old Dao Han took action and activated the imperial formation to suppress Juedao Tianzun, Changhe Tianzun and others, while Ningjiang activated the continuous stream of primitive thunders to surround Yazu.

"ah."

Soon, with a scream, Storm Supreme became the first person to fall.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!