As Xu Changge's words came out, everyone fell silent, their eyes filled with many complex emotions, including surprise, shock, gratitude, and sadness.
More people were indifferent, as if what Du Tianfu did had nothing to do with them.
As the saying goes: To fight for rice's kindness is to raise rice's hatred.
Dutian Mansion suppressed the demons. This favor was so great that no force was willing to admit it. Once admitted, there would be cause and effect invisibly. This favor cannot be repaid no matter what.
Since you can't afford to repay the favor, it's better to reject it from the beginning and relax.
Su Huaiyi, the master of Dutian Mansion, is ten feet tall, wearing a black gown, with dark eyes. He has long been assimilated into a demon and has lost his mind.
Su Huaiyi was once a famous figure in the world, how could he not know the ugliness of human nature? Even though Su Huaiyi's heart was like a clear mirror, he still embarked on this path without hesitation, risking his life to suppress the devil's well.
The guards of the Eighteenth Mansion have tried to dissuade Su Huaiyi many times. Even if they want to take action, they can still mobilize all forces to help. Su Huaiyi shook his head and said: "If there are more people, it will only make things more troublesome."
It is impossible for each force to do its best to suppress the demon, and they will even plot against each other and hold them back.
Another palace guard once said: "Master, if we die in the desert, what should Dutian Palace do?"
Su Huaiyi replied: "The descendants of the next generation have their own destiny. Since Dutianfu is the leader of Xuanyu Prefecture, it must shoulder the corresponding responsibilities. Gentlemen, please accompany me to fight again!"
The guards of the Eighteen Palaces knew that this trip would lead to death, and no one retreated or was timid.
They have followed Su Huaiyi all their lives and are not afraid of life or death.
Scenes from the past kept appearing in front of Nie Ziqing's eyes.
"Brother..." Nie Ziqing called out to the demon-turned-mansion master Su Huaiyi and others. His body was shaking uncontrollably and his emotions were on the verge of collapse.
"Ah..." Nie Ziqing's mind was unstable, and the last trace of clarity in Lingtai Taoist heart was being swallowed up by the demonic energy.
In just a few breaths, the demonic aura emanating from Nie Ziqing's body became even more intense.
"Senior Nie!" Xu Changge held the Heaven Formation Diagram on his head and stepped on the Emperor Haotian Furnace, wanting to step forward and stop Nie Ziqing.
Nie Ziqing heard Xu Changge's call, looked back at Xu Changge, and a smile of relief and relief appeared on the corner of his mouth. Being able to see that there was a successor to Dutian Mansion, Nie Ziqing no longer had any worries in his heart.
Nie Ziqing now only has one thought, to fight to the death. For him, dying here is the best outcome, and being buried here with his brothers.
For thousands of years, Nie Ziqing has suffered not only physical pain, but the most unbearable pain in his soul. Every moment, he can see the tragic death of his brothers, but he is helpless and lives an elusive life.
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Nie Ziqing was not afraid of death, but he couldn't die.
If Nie Ziqing had died before, how would Dutian Mansion have faced various crises? Therefore, even if Nie Ziqing became a half-human, half-demon monster, he would have to carry it.
After carrying it till today, Nie Ziqing can finally take off his shackles and face everything calmly.
Xu Changge understood the meaning in Nie Ziqing's eyes and understood the plan in Nie Ziqing's heart.
In the end, Xu Changge helped Nie Ziqing and did not step forward to stop him. He stood there and watched Nie Ziqing rush into the group of demons.
"I am the 18th palace guard of Dutian Mansion, Nie Ziqing!"
Nie Ziqing shouted loudly, and the sound spread thousands of miles.
Nie Ziqing held a black gold sword in his hand and wore a demonic shadow, and he killed the demons desperately.
Poof!
A demonic power penetrated Nie Ziqing's chest.
Nie Ziqing did not retreat and continued to move forward.
In the blink of an eye, Nie Ziqing's body was riddled with holes. Some demons licked Nie Ziqing's flesh and blood, while others made baby-like sounds like crying and laughing.
Nie Ziqing stood in front of Palace Master Su Huaiyi and others, with a little sense remaining in his eyes and a hoarse voice: "Brother, I'm back."
"Boom"
A monster's right hand turned into a magical weapon, and it flashed behind Nie Ziqing like a ghost, and directly pierced Nie Ziqing's heart with its right hand.
Nie Ziqing's blood flowed out from the wound, and the last trace of life left was gone. With a "bang", the black gold sword that had accompanied Nie Ziqing for many years hit the ground heavily.
The next moment, Nie Ziqing's body also fell to the ground, not far from the black gold sword.
Nie Ziqing died, but there was still a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.
In the darkness, Su Fengwu and a group of elders from Dutian Mansion were hiding, not daring to show up. They could only watch the tragic death of Patriarch Nie Ziqing from a distance. Su Fengwu wanted to rush out and bring back the bones of Patriarch Nie Ziqing.
However, the elders were very sensible and stopped Su Fengwu: "Miss, no! Once our whereabouts are exposed, Dutian Mansion will really have no hope."
Su Fengwu clenched her fists, with undisguised murderous intent flashing in her eyes. If possible, she wanted to wipe out all three major forces in Xuanyu Prefecture and stain Xuanyu Prefecture with blood.
Su Fengwu's second personality was trying to take over his body, and his eyes were sometimes red and sometimes clear.
"Miss, you have to control yourself. Don't act out of anger at this time."
The elders were shocked and quickly asked Su Fengwu to stay calm.
Su Fengwu slowly closed her eyes, and it took a long time for her second personality to calm down and stop causing trouble for the time being.
Deep in the desert, ancient temple.
The old monk sighed softly and began to recite the mantra for rebirth.
When the demons appeared, the old monk's mind sensed Su Huaiyi's aura fluctuations. Unfortunately, Su Huaiyi was completely possessed by the demons and no one could save him.
The old monk felt very heavy. For the so-called righteousness, he personally suppressed his precious disciple into the magic well. Who can understand this pain?
In the sky above the desert, there were more than three hundred powerful demons. The strange thing was that they did not rush around for the time being, but stood in the void of the desert, as if waiting for something.
On the edge of the desert, all forces saw the figures of the demons, and felt frightened and frightened.
Some timid monks turned around and ran away, not daring to stay. At the same time, many sects around the endless desert united to prepare to resist the coming catastrophe together.
Except for casual cultivators, the rest of the monks can only stay at the door of their homes and cannot go anywhere.
Xu Changge looked up at the dark sky, his eyes gradually becoming serious.
Snap!
Xu Changge took a step forward, and the heaven formation above his head emitted mysterious spiritual patterns, making the void seem to be shaking.
The demons looked at Xu Changge and felt a hint of danger.
In addition, many demons have become very interested in Xu Changge and want to taste what Xu Changge's flesh and blood tastes like.
Xu Changge raised his hand and waved towards Nie Ziqing's corpse, not wanting Nie Ziqing to be defiled by a group of dirty monsters after his death.
There were several big demons in the realm of life and death surrounding Nie Ziqing's corpse, preparing to devour Nie Ziqing's corpse and become part of the body's nourishment.
"Edict!"
Xu Changge used a large array of spiritual energy to control the Haotian Furnace under his feet.
The Haotian Furnace slowly rotated, tearing apart the space, and floated above Nie Ziqing's corpse.
The next second, the Haotian Furnace began to grow in size, like a mountain. The furnace cover broke through the rich demonic energy in the clouds, and a faint golden light spread across the heaven and earth. A "buzzing" sound sounded, as if there was the Haotian Emperor.
A wisp of majestic figure emerged, shocking the whole world and overwhelming the demons.
The demons glanced at the afterimage manifested by the Haotian Furnace, and retreated one after another. Several demons below who were about to devour Nie Ziqing's body were injured by a golden light from the Haotian Furnace, and screamed in misery.
He fled into the demonic mist at an extremely fast speed, terrified.
In order to activate the true power of the Haotian Furnace, the foundations of Tianqing City and Nanjianghai Palace are rapidly disappearing, and the situation is extremely serious. No matter what methods the top forces on both sides use, they cannot stop the formation from absorbing spiritual energy.
It took Xu Changge ten years to set up the shocking formation, which contained the emperor's insights. How could any mortal being in the world be able to break it?
In just a short moment, the spiritual energy level of the two top forces has dropped by half, and the spiritual veins underground are also rapidly drying up. If this situation is not resolved quickly, the foundations of Azure City and Sea Palace will be damaged.
The trouble will be big later.
"check!"
The top leaders of both parties tried various methods and finally found some useful information.
"This matter has nothing to do with Xu Changge of Wanyan Holy Land."
Not long ago, the elders of the two forces did not take Xu Changge seriously, and planned to attack Nie Ziqing and press for the whereabouts of Dutian Mansion's treasure house.
At that time, Xu Changge said something: "You will not live if you do your own evil."
The elders of the two forces in the desert were horrified when they learned of the incident at home. They never expected that Xu Changge's shocking formation was actually based on the foundations of Azure City and Sea Palace.
Xu Changge received Nie Ziqing's bones into a treasure, and then sent the treasure to the location of the ancient temple.
"Amitabha."
The old monk placed Nie Ziqing's bones in the ancient temple, stood up and bowed to Nie Ziqing with his hands clasped together to show respect.
The old monarch Bai Xizhao, Shu Qinzhi and others all saluted in unison and gave Nie Ziqing a ride.
Outside, a core elder of Tianqing City shouted at Xu Changge: "Xu Changge, what conspiracy and trick did you use, and why did you try to stir up the spiritual veins of Tianqing City? I advise you to stop immediately, otherwise Tianqing City will
I will definitely not let you go!"
At this point, the elders of Tianqing City were still in a condescending posture, not knowing what kind of being they were talking to.
"This kid must have used the power of the imperial weapon, stop it quickly!"
The elders of Nanjianghai Palace also scolded.
They are really old and confused. It is conceivable that Xu Changge can set up such a shocking formation and his methods are high. However, these people just regard Xu Changge as a junior and do not want to recognize themselves clearly.
Do a bunch of stupid people really think that they can control everything after getting an imperial weapon?
What's more, this is just a incomplete imperial weapon.
Many people feel that although Xu Changge's own strength is strong, it is limited to his peers. Without the Haotian Furnace, Xu Changge would never be able to have such means.
As everyone knows, Xu Changge without the Haotian Furnace is still Xu Changge. And without Xu Changge, the Haotian Furnace cannot shine as brightly as it should.
Xu Changge seemed to ignore the scoldings and calls from the elders of the two forces. When he got free, the two forces would have to pay a heavy price.
"Come out!"
Xu Changge looked at the location of the magic well and said in a low voice.