Su Yi's figure was like a swift stream of light, cutting through the long sky and appearing outside Jiuding City.
When he saw Jiuding City in the distance, Su Yi's eyes shrank quietly.
As the imperial capital of Daxia, it has been regarded as the "immortal capital on earth" by the monks on the Cangqing Continent a long time ago, the center of the world, prosperous and dazzling.
But at this time, under the bright moonlight in the sky, the ancient and magnificent city wall collapsed to the ground like a broken body of a blue dragon.
Most of the buildings in the city, which are as dense as a spider web, have been reduced to ruins, with broken walls and ruins.
It can be seen that dried blood stains are smeared on the ruins, and there are corpses and white bones hidden in the scorched earth, buried by the broken buildings...
Su Yi stood in the sky, and everything he could see was devastated.
This also made Su Yi feel heavy.
A great battle razed Ruoda's Jiuding City to the ground!
Su Yi stepped towards the ruins of Jiuding City.
In the night, there were many strong figures wandering around the ruins, as if they were searching for something.
"It's a pity that we are late. This place was originally the first-class Tianbao Tower in Jiuding City, with countless treasures, but now, they have been cleared out in advance."
Some people cursed secretly.
"Quick, keep searching. Although this Jiuding City is destroyed, there are countless treasures buried in it. In the past few days, I don't know how many people have made a fortune here."
Someone yelled and directed the people around him to search for treasures in the ruins.
"Unlucky! The clothes on this corpse are so gorgeous. He should have been a person in the spirit realm during his lifetime, but he only has a broken flying sword on his body."
Someone was carrying a body that had been dead for several days and yelling bad luck.
...Similar scenes can be seen everywhere in the ruins of Jiuding City.
Undoubtedly, with the fall of Jiuding City, the imperial capital of Great Xia, many monks took notice and regarded this place as a treasure land to make a lot of money from dead people.
Su Yi ignored these.
He walked straight through and soon arrived at the area where "Qinglongfang" was located.
This place has also been reduced to ruins.
And compared to other places, Qinglongfang suffered a more serious destructive blow. The ground was crisscrossed with ravines and pits, and there were almost no building debris visible.
Su Yi's chest felt blocked.
At that time, the Qingyun courtyard where he lived was located in Qingyunfang.
The courtyard is planted with lush bamboos, pavilions and pavilions, and there is a small pond. When he has nothing to do, Su Yi will lazily sit on the side of the pond and feed the fish in the pond with moon worms.
But now, Qingyun Courtyard has been razed to the ground. Su Yi Zhen can no longer see any scene from the past. The ruins are full of desolation.
"Everyone, this is Qingyun Courtyard! In the past, the world-famous Su Banxian once lived here."
Suddenly, a hoarse voice sounded in the distance.
A group of monks flew over, led by a thin man in black robes.
After he arrived with a group of people, he said with an excited look: "In the past few days, many people have come here to explore, but they have found nothing. But I don't believe in evil. Tonight, I will dig three feet into the ground to take a look at this blue cloud."
Are there any treasures left behind in the courtyard?"
"It's strange to say that when Jiuding City suffered such a catastrophic disaster, Su Banxian did not appear. It was as if he had disappeared from the world."
"Indeed, since Su Banxian defeated those ancient forces, he has never appeared in the world again. Rumor has it that Su Banxian has already left the Cangqing Continent and gone to other worlds to explore a higher path."
"Stop talking nonsense and get to work!"
This group of monks began to take action, using their own methods to dig out the ruins, each one with great enthusiasm.
Su Yi stood in the dark place in the distance and watched from a distance.
Soon, the ruins of Qingyun Small Courtyard were completely cleared, and more than ten feet deep were dug down.
But except for some building debris, there are no treasures.
This made the monks furious and their faces became gloomy.
"Is this really the place where Su Banxian once lived? There isn't even a bird feather!"
Someone muttered.
"Someone must have looted all the treasures in this place before us!"
Some people have ugly faces.
"Strange, it is rumored that during the war a few days ago, this place was the core area of the war. It stands to reason that there should be the most treasures left here, but have you discovered it? Not even a single treasure fragment can be found here!"
Some people were surprised.
"More than that, there are corpses buried and soaked in blood stains in other places, but there are not even corpses or blood stains left near Qingyun Courtyard!"
… These monks were still unwilling to give up and continued to dig deeper. In the end, they found nothing. They were completely disheartened and left cursing.
Su Yi took in all this and could not help but frown slightly.
"It seems that someone did come to Qingyun Courtyard in advance, dug three feet into the ground, and took away everything here..."
"Moreover, this was the core area of the war. Could it be that the mysterious force that destroyed Jiuding City came for me?"
When Su Yi thought about it, he turned around and left.
After a while.
In front of Tianmang Mountain.
This sacred mountain, which is a thousand feet high, was originally the place occupied by the royal family of Daxia. There are various magnificent palaces built on it. Standing on the top of the mountain, you can overlook most of Jiuding City.
But now, the mountain has been broken into two parts, collapsed on the ground, and is lifeless.
Similar to the ruins of Jiuding City, the ruins of Tianmang Mountain are full of monks, densely packed like locusts, exploring every area just to dig out treasures.
The moonlight was like water, and the ruins were desolate, but it was a lively scene.
"So what if the Daxia royal family once dominated the Cangqing Continent? No matter how powerful it is, it will eventually be destroyed overnight and turn into nothing."
Someone sighed.
"Stop talking nonsense and seize the time to hunt for treasure!"
Someone urged unhappily.
Su Yi stood far away, with an uncontrollable flame surging deep in his deep pupils.
The sights he saw along the way, the anger and worry in his heart, all turned into murderous intent at this moment, surging in his chest.
"No matter who did it, he will atone for it with his blood and life!"
Su Yi said to himself.
His expression became calmer and calmer.
This time, he returned to Cangqing Continent, expecting to meet his old friends again, but who would have thought that what he saw was such a tragic disaster!
"Master, why is Emperor Xia hung on a big tree?"
"This is slandering and humiliating Emperor Xia. It is the most brutal punishment. The purpose is to let everyone in the world see Emperor Xia's miserable condition and fate."
"Isn't this... too cruel?"
"Shh, keep your voice down, you're going to die!?"
...A vague conversation came from the ruins of Tianmang Mountain, which attracted Su Yi's attention.
His figure flashed and flew into the distance out of thin air.
There is a ruins located halfway up the mountain, with broken walls and ruined palaces.
A large bare tree took root on the ruins.
A person hangs on a branch in the void, with ropes heavily tied around his hands and neck, hanging high there.
The man's robe was stained with blood and torn, his hair was disheveled, and his body was covered with scars. In some places, his flesh, blood, and bones were broken and blurred, which was shocking.
He was hung there, like a dried corpse, motionless under the moonlight at night.
Occasionally, the wind would blow, causing his body to sway, making him feel particularly miserable.
When he came here and saw this figure, Su Yi couldn't help but be stunned and almost couldn't believe his eyes.
Emperor Xia!!
At that moment, Su Yi quietly shook his right hand, and the anger deep in his heart was completely ignited.
And his expression became calmer.
"In the past years, Emperor Xia was so glorious. He was not only the overlord of this great summer, but also the leading authority figure on the Cangqing Continent. But now... alas!"
"This is punishment and humiliation from the enemy. Let everyone in the world see how miserable and unbearable the fate of Emperor Xia is!"
"Just... no one dares to save Emperor Xia?"
"Who is so impatient that they dare to get involved in such things?"
In the nearby area, there were many monks watching, chatting in low voices, and pointing at Emperor Xia who was hanging high on the treetops. From the beginning to the end, no one dared to approach.
It seems that Emperor Xia is full of uncertainty and bad luck.
"Um?"
At this moment, many people noticed that a young man in a green robe suddenly walked out and approached the big tree.
It's Su Yi.
"Young man, don't rush into it with enthusiasm and act impulsively. The water here is too deep and you may be killed!"
Someone reminded me.
Su Yi ignored it.
Under everyone's surprised and suspicious gazes, he pointed his fingers sideways.
Click!
The branch broke off, and as soon as Xia Huang's body fell, he was held up by Su Yi, and then the palms of his hands exerted force, shattering the ropes that tied Xia Huang's body.
This scene caused an uproar in the whole audience.
"Who is this person? How brave!"
"This...this is really life-threatening..."
"Since the mysterious forces dared to hang Emperor Xia here, how could they not be prepared for someone to come to rescue him?"
There was a commotion among the monks nearby, so they all subconsciously stayed away.
A few days ago, that mysterious force appeared, subverting Jiuding City overnight, destroying Tianmang Mountain, and even hanging Emperor Xia here. It seems that everyone is afraid of avoiding such a disturbance. Who dares to get involved?
However, at this time, a young man came and rescued Emperor Xia in full view of everyone!
In people's eyes, such behavior is no different than seeking death.
Su Yi ignored all this.
He was checking Emperor Xia's injuries.
The body is broken, the internal organs are cracked, the meridians are shattered, the energy and blood are exhausted, and even the soul has been severely damaged. It is imprisoned by a vicious secret technique, suffering cruel torture all the time, and is about to collapse.
At present, Emperor Xia is no different from a dead person except that he only has a weak vitality left.
Moreover, Su Yi could see that the enemy was not benevolent and gave Emperor Xia a glimmer of hope.
Instead, he deliberately used secret techniques to keep Emperor Xia alive, making him unable to survive or die!!
At this moment, Su Yi's iron-hardened state of mind trembled slightly, and the murderous intent and anger that originally filled his chest could no longer be suppressed.
At this moment, Emperor Xia's body trembled slightly and he opened his eyes with difficulty.
When he saw Su Yi's appearance clearly, his eyes suddenly widened.
Immediately, he seemed to have exhausted all his strength, and after trying many times, he tremblingly opened his pale and bleeding lips and said:
"Quick...run away!"
His voice was hoarse and weak, filled with anxiety.