At this moment, Mo Ci shouted again: "Gongyang Ren, if you don't help me, you will be the enemy of my Wangyou Sect."
"Gongyang Ren, Yan Benxing died in your imperial master's house. If you don't take action, you are an enemy of our Hengdao sect." Wu Zhenzhi also shouted.
All of a sudden, the pressure from each sect made Gongyang Ren feel breathless.
But he was worried about one thing. It was his granddaughter’s secret. Sikong Jing would definitely reveal it if the Imperial Master’s Office took action...
"Grandmaster Gongyang, if you don't take action, you are making an enemy of our Xingluo Academy." The Palace Master of the Fighting Soul Xingluo Palace also shouted.
At this moment, Gongyang Ren's whole body was shaking, and he was threatening himself every one of them!
However, Grand Master Gongyang was not a fool either. He said solemnly: "I will kill Sikong Jing, but I will remain neutral for the time being. It won't be too late to take action after your results are known."
"As for being your enemy, then let's be your enemy..."
"Remember what you said today. From now on, none of your friends or relatives will ever come to me to treat illnesses or save lives."
The old voice swept out, shocking countless people for a moment.
Yes, Gongyang Ren is a famous doctor. He is one of the top five famous doctors in Dongyuan Northland. It is not comfortable to offend him.
"National Master, why do you want to remain neutral?" At this time, Lu Chi came over and asked with great confusion.
Even the fighting spirit royal family, except the emperor, does not know about the moon soul fighting body.
Gongyang Ren looked at him and said slowly: "Your Highness, I certainly have my reasons. A living Sikong Jing is more useful than a dead one."
As soon as these words came out, Lu Chi didn't understand yet, but Lu Lingun seemed to have already understood.
Sikong Jing's methods are strange, and his martial arts progress is rapid.
It is absolutely impossible to say that he does not have great opportunities and adventures. Maybe he holds some big secret in his hands.
But Gongyang Ninja still had troubles that he couldn't tell. He was just telling lies because of the secret of the Moon Soul Battle Body!
It's not all nonsense, as long as Sikong Jing is captured alive, this secret can be kept.
Gongyang Nin and Lu Lingun represented that the War Soul Dynasty was temporarily neutral, and the War Soul Tiandao Palace still maintained its state of watching the show. As for the Tyrant Chamber of Commerce, Ren Dongmeng wanted to kill Sikong Jing... but he couldn't.
If she dares to take action, she will definitely die. This is a matter of principle of the Tyrant Chamber of Commerce.
In other words, Wu Zhenzhi and Mo Ci are still the only ones besieging Sikong Jing now, and Lu Chi and others are simply not enough to watch.
Just then...wow!
Wu Zhenzhi was blown away, and then Sikong Jing exchanged his stick for a sword in vain and roared: "Six-Elephant Dragon Sword Skill..."
He broke away from the iron-bone flying eagle again, and then took advantage of the moment when Wu Zhenzhi's true energy was in chaos, and pierced his chest with a sword. At the same time, the iron-bone flying eagle blocked Mo Ci, and the demon power collided with Taishang Wangqing's true energy like crazy.
"you……"
Wu Zhenzhi stared at Sikong Jing with wide eyes, and then looked at the sword on his chest in disbelief.
However, Sikong Jing ignored him. Killing a being at the peak of the golden body was like killing a chicken, without any fluctuations.
He drew his sword and returned, then mounted the iron-bone flying vulture, and then exchanged the sword for the stick... Boom!
The shadow of the stick hit Mo Ci hard on the head, and the latter flew out with a "wow" sound and hit the formation heavily. The formation had persisted for so long, but it dispersed with a crash at this moment!
Ouch...
The next moment, the ice soul cold eagle with broken wings roared outside and flew in, preparing to protect its master and kill Sikong Jing.
But Sikong Jing had expected it, and the stick shadow hit the Ice Soul Hanying with a huge demonic power. The latter flew out again with a miserable cry, knocking down countless buildings in the imperial capital.
Sikong Jing still ignored the Ice Soul Hanying, and the shadow of the stick fell back, hitting Mo Ci who had just stood up...
Mo Ci was knocked to the ground again and was pressed to the ground by a long stick. There was blood dripping from the stick. It was not known whether it was Sikong Jing's blood or the blood of the iron-bone flying eagle, or even Mo Ci's blood.
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By this time, the outcome was already clear.
Sikong Jing's cold voice sounded: "Mo Ci, I'll send you back to the west!"
As soon as these words came out, Mo Ci's face showed a look of fear and madness. She shouted frantically: "You can't kill me. It was me who saved Wang Ge's life. If it weren't for me, Wang Ge would have died eight years ago."
Dead."
When the sound fell, Sikong Jing's stick also stopped slightly.
But Mo Ci thought that he had persuaded Sikong Jing, and whispered: "If you kill me, the whole world will know it. It is impossible that Wang Ge will not know about it by then. Do you want Wang Ge to die because of his meritorious service?"
This is another reason not to kill her. Moci's death will be known to the whole world. This is inevitable.
Mo Ci still doesn't know why Sikong Jing knew the secret of "The Art of Forgetting Love" that can break the power. She still doesn't know that the humanoid monster was Sikong Jing.
But no matter what, this is her life-saving straw now. She ruthlessly uses the brother-sister relationship of Sikong Jing to save her life.
Just like that, Mo Ci stared at Sikong Jing with his eyes frozen.
Sikong Jing also stared at her coldly, and in vain, the stick was raised and dropped...
With a bang, it hit Mo Ci's head hard again, and blood flowed from Mo Ci's hair like a fountain. Mo Ci, who originally thought he was going to be saved, was stunned and stared at Sikong Jing in disbelief.
She was trembling all over and asked, "Why, why do you still dare?"
boom……
Sikong Jing didn't answer, and the stick struck at Mo Ci's dantian again, directly piercing the latter's dantian.
Just when Mo Ci flew up crazily and screamed, Sikong Jing finally slowly put away his stick and replied: "Because you are still brewing Qi, if I don't kill you now, you will run away."
As soon as she finished speaking, Mo Ci's whole body trembled slightly. The formation of the National Preceptor's Mansion had been broken, and she was indeed planning to escape.
She said so many words just to delay a little time, but Sikong Jing's decisiveness made all her wishful thinking fall away.
Mo Ci, who often plays with people's hearts, never thought that Sikong Jing could be so ruthless and decisive.
"Secondly, you did save Wangge's life. I was extremely grateful to you. If you didn't do the next thing, I will be grateful to you forever. I will work hard for you and repay you for everything."
"But you know what? If I die, Wangge will not live alone."
"After she was ready to avenge her unforgettable revenge, she returned to her hometown and lay down in her cold coffin again."
Sikong Jing stared at Mo Ci, whose breath was getting weaker and weaker, and said as tears washed down his face with blood.
Mo Ci rescued his sister, but left a snake to kill him.
In order to kill himself, Mo Ci killed many people in the Long Night Holy Dragon Palace. In order to kill himself, Beigong Pioneer almost died.
She saved her sister Sikong Ling just because of her ambition towards the Supreme Being.
And my sister is still kept in the dark!
What Mo Ci did was more cruel than killing his sister directly. It was destroying a person's feelings.
Unfortunately, Mo Ci didn't believe Sikong Jing's words at all, so she forced herself to roar again and again.
"It's impossible. After practicing the Supreme Forgetting Art, Wangge can't possibly still have such thoughts. As long as you die, she will only have hatred in her heart and forget everything. There is only the Wangyou Sect and me as the master."
In Mo Ci's philosophy, those who practice Taishang's Art of Forgetting Love will only gradually become unsympathetic and ungrateful. Even if they are a little concerned for the moment, they will gradually forget it as the practice deepens...
As long as the cultivation is successful, Wang Ge will never think about dying again.