At the end of the battle, there was only one person and one dragon left inside and outside the city.

Although the Nine Fire Flame Dragon swallowed the souls of several ghosts and immortals, its body began to shrink slowly after the battle, and the light of the flames gradually became dim.

Song Yun noticed this change, cupped his fists and said, "Thank you for your help. King Jing should return to the royal tomb quickly. If you stay outside, you will disappear completely."

Nine Fire Flame Dragon shook his head, "My true body has died long ago, and my clone will be annihilated sooner or later, it doesn't matter."

As he spoke, he looked up at the sky, staring at the increasingly dark clouds in the sky, with a look of fear in his eyes.

"This clone of mine is not considered life and will not intensify the punishment from heaven. Why don't I stay and compete with the people in heaven to help you."

At this time, an old voice came from the distance.

"This is not an ordinary thunder punishment, but a blood sacrifice to heaven! The corpses of the strong men in the city are used as sacrifices, and they are sacrificed into a thunder of destruction with infinite power, which cannot be competed by human power."

The speaker was an old man wearing a bamboo hat and green clothes. He was walking from the sky. He was a visitor from the sea who had met Song Yun once.

Song Yunchong nodded to Cang Haike. This mysterious second strongest man in the world seems to have no hostility at present and is even a potential ally.

Without the soul-protecting purple jade and heaven-level soft armor traded from him, I might not have been able to survive until now.

Although what Canghaike said was secretive and never told the whole story, it was very credible.

Jiuhuo Yanlong also knew this old strong man and was a little disbelieving:

"You old guy, where did you know these things? Blood sacrifice and heavenly punishment? I have never heard of it."

Cang Haike glanced at him: "As you get older, you have seen more, so you can live till now. If you had listened to me back then, you wouldn't be in this situation today."

Nine Fire Flame Dragon just snorted coldly and did not answer.

Song Yun did not doubt Cang Haike's words, but just looked at the thunder clouds in the sky, "Send eleven venerables to Anxi. If we can't defeat them, I will die; if we defeat them, blood sacrifices to these people will trigger heaven's punishment, but I will still die, Immortal

It’s a good plan.”

Canghaike shook his head and said:

"Sir, there is no need to panic. I have a way to avoid disaster. You only need to abandon the Emperor Xuan's Seal, disperse the fate of the Tang Dynasty, and follow me into the East China Sea to take refuge. You can save your life."

Jiuhuo Yanlong snorted coldly when he heard this, "It's the same old method again. I only know how to hide in the East China Sea. What happens after that? What can I do if I hide?"

Canghaike patiently explained: "Retreat to the East China Sea and wait for the opportunity. There will always be a break."

"We are all ghosts and immortals. If we can't wait for one life, then we will be reincarnated and live another life, ten lives, a hundred lives..."

"Ghosts and fairies are also fairies. Let's compare our perseverance with the fairies in the sky."

"Furthermore, Venerable Song is extremely talented. If you practice slowly, you may have the opportunity to be promoted to a martial arts immortal. How can you give up so easily?"

After saying that, he looked at Song Yun with hopeful eyes, "Sir Song, it is a good thing to have courage, but this time the punishment from heaven is too strong, so it is not appropriate to fight forcefully. Don't follow the old path of King Tang Jing!"

Nine Fire Flame Dragon said:

"With my help, why can't you fight? Instead of living in exile at sea and being a shrinking mouse all your life, it's better to fight him once and for all!"

Cang Haike glared at him and said angrily: "If people like you die in vain, how can the people in the world get rid of the war? How can we get rid of our fate?"

The two refused to give in to each other, and their words were tit-for-tat.

"There's no need to argue, I've made my decision a long time ago." Song Yun interrupted the two of them, "God's punishment will be God's punishment, I will not leave Anxi."

Canghai Ke was a little anxious and wanted to persuade him again, but Song Yun waved his hand to stop him.

"God's punishment is coming. In order to avoid harming innocent people, Your Majesty, it is better to retreat further."

Cang Haike stared at him for a long time, knowing that this young man would not change his mind again, so he could only curse helplessly:

"Two reckless men!"

After saying that, he walked away.

Nine Fire Flame Dragon laughed beside him, "That's right. If you don't give it a try, how can you just wait for a chance to break the game?"

Song Yun glanced at it and said, "I can handle the tribulation alone. The Northern Tang Dynasty has just started and needs the support of a strong man like King Jing."

Nine Fire Flame Dragon's laughter stopped abruptly, and he frowned and said: "Back then, I was a peak ghost immortal who had experienced nine thunder tribulations, and I had the fortune of the prosperous Tang Dynasty, but I still lost."

"Now your fighting power is not as good as my king's back then, but this heavenly punishment is only strong but not weak. How can you survive it all by yourself?"

Song Yun threw Emperor Xuan's Seal to it and said with a smile:

"I have my own way. And I have a hunch that you may not be dead. Save your strength. There will be a chance of resurrection in the future."

Jiuhuo Yanlong was startled for a moment.

It stands to reason that if the main body dies, the clone cannot survive for so long.

But it has survived to this day and still maintains its peak combat power.

Nine Fire Flame Dragon could not answer this question and kept it buried in his heart.

At this moment, seeing Song Yun's meaningful gaze, it pondered for a moment, as if it remembered something, and suddenly said:

"So that's it. I understand. It turns out that this is the beginning of everything -"

"Shh." Song Yun raised his index finger in front of his mouth, "The secret must not be revealed."

Nine Fire Flame Dragon nodded, "I understand, please take care of yourself."

After saying that, he took off into the air and flew towards the direction of the royal mausoleum.

Canghai Ke was still staying in the desert ten miles away. He saw the flame dragon soaring into the sky and wondered: "Why, you are not going to survive the tribulation?"

"You old guy, keep waiting, maybe there will be a day for you." Nine Fire Flame Dragon chuckled, and its red figure disappeared into the horizon.

Now it was Canghaike's turn to be confused.

But we can be sure that without the help of Nine Fire Flame Dragon, Song Yun's tribulation would only be more difficult.

It turned out to be a narrow escape, but now it is a ten-death escape!

"Hey, why do young people have to die when they are doing well?" The old venerable sighed, completely unable to understand Song Yun's thoughts.

Behind him, several sages from Xuanji Pavilion also appeared one after another.

Wen Xia, Wen Qiu, Solo Flying Eagle, Thousand-faced Lord.

They have all fought against Song Yun and suffered losses.

They looked at Anxi shrouded in dark clouds with complicated expressions.

Song Yun was killed by Heaven's Punishment, and they had avenged their previous revenge.

But seeing such a rare genius dying at an early age makes me feel quite sad.

The Thousand-faced Venerable shook his folding fan and sighed:

"If even a peerless genius like Song Yun cannot escape from bad luck, is this the only way this world can be?"

Cang Haike said solemnly: "No matter how strong you are in the fight with the sky, you can't win. The only thing we can do is to wait dormantly and unite all those who can unite."

It took a long time for the thunderclouds to condense this time. After waiting for another two hours, the sky became three minutes darker, but there was still no thunder.

At this time, information about Song Yun's counterattack against eleven sages began to spread from Xuanji Pavilion.

Jingguo and Beitang, who were close together, were the first to know.

When King Jing Yi heard the news, he didn't even have time to take his attendants with him. He hurriedly flew to the desert alone, and saw the Nine Fire Flame Dragon flying away in the sky and the lightning flashing over Anxi.
Chapter completed!