Chapter 207 The Death of Ximen Chen 4 [End of Volume 3]
"boom!"……
In the sky, the six masters who were locked in a stalemate quickly separated. The five guardians of Ximen sprinkled mouthfuls of blood into the sky as if they wanted nothing, but Demon King Lei Xiao was not injured at all, and his withered body laughed wildly in the sky.
Xuan Da stabilized his body, quickly adjusted his energy in the air, looked down at the situation below him, and couldn't help but close his eyes in despair. Fortunately, Ximen Chen and the strange young man were still intact.
, no matter how you say it, the Ximen family still has one bloodline left, which is a blessing among misfortunes.
"Ximen Chen, quickly take your people into the Wanjian Pond and activate the ban there. You must protect the last bloodline of the Ximen family."
Ximen Chen heard Xuan Da's order, but did not move for a long time. There was a fierce struggle in his heart. After this battle, no matter which side won the final victory, the Ximen family could be said to be dead in name only. Now the only way to prove it
The Ximen family is the Wanjian Pond filled with honors. If the prohibition there is used, the Wanjian Pond will also be destroyed. At that time, the Ximen family will really be destroyed. Ximen Chen cannot make this determination.
, he doesn’t want to, and he can’t let his family be destroyed by his own hands.
"Ximen Chen, don't hesitate. If you don't rush to Jianshan and activate the ban on Wanjianchi, we may all die here. Look at the people next to you. They are all elites in the world of cultivation. Let them all die here.
Here, our world of cultivation is really in ruins. The devil is in charge, everyone is responsible, Ximen Chen, make up your mind!" A loud voice came down from the clear sky, but it was like thunder, exploding in Ximen Chen's heart.
In the ears.
Shaking his cheeks, Ximen Chen's red eyes looked at the fearless eyes beside him. Ximen Chen raised his head and roared violently, and the Wutian sword in his hand also let out a desperate groan along with its owner. "Brothers in the world of cultivation,
Follow me and we will break out of the siege together. I hope all Taoist brothers will remember today’s battle. If you win one day in the future, please offer a stick of incense to my Ximen family... that’s enough!"
Ximen Chen's words infected all the righteous disciples present. Everyone stood up and shouted "Long live" three times. The scene was really shocking. Leading more than a hundred defeated soldiers, Ximen Chen made the final breakthrough, but surprisingly, they were surrounded by
The Demon Cult suddenly made a small gap, allowing them to successfully break through the encirclement. Ximen Chen felt depressed, but he still led everyone to run towards Wanjian Pond. As soon as they arrived at the foot of Sword Mountain, everyone had not yet stepped out.
On the first step of climbing the mountain, I heard a buzzing sound coming from above my head.
Everyone was startled and quickly looked up. The sight almost made Ximen Chen's tongue fall off his tongue.
I saw thousands of ancient swords flying out of the sky at some point, each sword showing the traces of history. The swords covering the sky and the sun were arranged in rows in the sky, forming a matrix containing the yin and yang of heaven and earth, neatly arranged.
They were arranged in the sky, like an army ready to go, and their uniform momentum made everyone tremble.
Seeing the flying swords all over the sky, Ximen Chen was so shocked that he sat on the ground and stared at the sky with dilated pupils.
"Ximen Chen, what are those?" Situ Nan was surprised when he saw Ximen Chen's distracted look and asked quickly.
Ximen Chen was really surprised. The surprise was definitely much more shocking than seeing a ghost in the daytime. "No way, it can't be like this. How could it be like this?" Ximen Chen held his head and kept shaking his head. Situ Nan rushed to Ximen.
In front of Chen Chen, he lifted up his collar and asked in a loud voice: "Asshole, what time is it now? I don't have time to see you go crazy, tell us quickly, what is that thing?"
With a cold face, Siyu walked to her grandfather, separated Situ Nan's hand, and explained to her grandfather: "What you see now is exactly the prohibition of my Ximen family. Those ancient swords are the ones sleeping in Wanwan."
Senior in the Sword Pool."
"You said those flying swords hanging above our heads are the ban on your family? Then what are you waiting for? Kill those bastards from the Demon Sect quickly!"
Siyu smiled bitterly and shook his head, and continued to explain: "Every sword in the Wanjian Pool has a sleeping soul. Awakening them all can form a powerful army. They are invincible and invincible, but awakening them
These souls have a special condition, that is, they must be of the Ximen family’s bloodline in order to awaken and command this terrifying force.”
"So what?" Many people from Zhengdao couldn't help but asked.
Siyu glanced at those people, felt a little regretful, and said helplessly: "Don't you realize that my grandfather and I are the only two people left in the Ximen family now? But now that we are all here, the restriction
Who can open it?"
"Amitabha, brother Siyu, could it be the other surviving Ximen disciples who have opened the ban? This is a major matter related to the life and death of our world of cultivation. If anything goes wrong, the flying sword suspended above our heads only needs to swoop down.
It can take away the lives of people like us." Monk Jinyu walked out and asked, dragging his seriously injured body.
Siyu looked away, not knowing how to answer. At this time, Ximenchen's face darkened. He muttered to himself, thinking of someone.
High in the sky, the annoying laughter of Demon King Lei Xiao spread again. In the laughter, there was a mixture of foolery and disdain.
Are you allowed to use the ban so easily? Hahaha, you idiots, look up at the top of the mountain, you must all know that person."
Hearing the words of Demon King Lei Xiao, everyone instinctively raised their heads and happened to see a figure standing on the top of the mountain. Some people they knew suddenly exclaimed loudly: "That's... Ximen Chalong!"
Siyu squinted his eyes, letting the cold light slowly enter his eyes. Looking at the figure of Ximen Chalong, Siyu finally understood that the source of his uneasiness came from the second head of Ximen whom he knew well.
It is difficult to guard against house thieves day and night. Siyu could now feel the chill in her grandfather's heart. She held her grandfather's hand. Siyu wanted to bring her grandfather a touch of warmth, but to her surprise, Ximen Chen broke free from Siyu's hand.
In the crowd, some unreasonable people heard that that person was the second head of the Ximen family. They immediately raised their hopes and quickly shouted for Ximen Chalong to destroy the demon sect, but in the end they were met with a sound of contempt from the demon sect.
"Hahaha, stop shouting, Ximen Chalong is already a disciple of my demon sect, you are really a bunch of idiots, hahahahaha!"
Sounds of disappointment and curses resounded in the camp of the cultivation world. Ximen Chen raised his head and stared at his son, silently asking: "Why did you choose to betray?"
Ximen Chalong was a little afraid to look into his father's scorching eyes, so he kept his promise and said in a low voice: "The devil...promise me that when the matter is accomplished, he will give me the position of leader of the Cultivation World."
Hearing Ximen Chalong's answer, a series of angry curses suddenly erupted from the cultivation world. Ximen Chen did not speak, but the despair and loss in his eyes were known to everyone.
Ximen Chalong, despite the abuse from everyone at the bottom of the mountain, suddenly raised his eyes excitedly and shouted to his old father at the bottom of the mountain: "Father, surrender quickly. I can ask the devil to let you live."
Ximen Chen's breathing gradually became deeper, lowering his voice, Ximen Chen hesitated word by word: "Beast...student..., I said, the moment you leave the family, you are no longer my son. Don't call me
My father, from now on, you...are our enemy."
Demon King Lei Xiao in the sky shouted: "Ximen Chalong, don't talk nonsense to them, quickly activate the ban and destroy these sanctimonious guys, and soon the position of leader of the cultivation world will be yours!"
Ximen Chalong's palms were covered with sweat, and the corners of his eyes were twitching violently. He never had the courage to issue that order.
Siyu had been hiding behind his grandfather, watching all this with a cold eye. When he saw the struggle and hesitation on Ximen Chalong's face, Siyu knew that this guy who was blinded by ambition and interests might still be saved.
Standing out from the crowd, Siyu tried his best to make his voice gentler, and said to Ximen Chalong: "Second uncle, please raise your head and look around you. What is floating in front of your eyes is the history of the Ximen family.
Your predecessors, their souls are watching you. If you still have some emotion as a descendant of Ximen, put down your butcher knife. Don’t attack your own people in front of your predecessors. Put down your butcher knife and come back to us.
"
But Siyu didn't expect that his words of comfort would become the fuse that detonated Ximen Chalong, "Who the hell are you? What qualifications do you have to teach me a lesson? You were a waste when you were a child, and you only have a penny."
You worthless bitch, but you got the love of your father and the entire Ximen family. What about me? I have served this family for so many years, but what have I got? Over the years, I have worked hard to do a good job.
My own business, secretly cultivating my own power, is nothing more than to let my father see that I am a useful talent, that I, Ximen Chalong, can shoulder the important responsibilities of the family, and that I work hard like a grandson, nothing more than to let my father see.
Then he praised me and recognized me. I have done so much, but in the end, I got nothing. Instead, I was expelled from the family by my father. What did I get in exchange for this? Who the hell told me,
What have I gained?" This big man stood on the top of the mountain, waving his arms excitedly. His voice became more and more trembling as he spoke, and tears flowed out uncontrollably.
Siyu was speechless, everyone in the cultivation world was speechless, and Ximen Chen lowered his head sadly.
The impatient voice of Demon King Lei Xiao came over, "Ximen Chalong, what are you waiting for? Those righteous bastards don't need to look at you, it's because they don't know how to cherish their talents, but I, Lei Xiao, don't know how, as long as you kill them
, the world of cultivation will belong to you alone from now on, and no one will dare to say a word to you, that you are their king!"
Ximen Chalong licked his tongue crazily. Lei Xiao's words aroused the animal desire in his heart. The desire that had been suppressed for many years was now vented like a river that opened its floodgates. Ximen Chalong stared at it with hatred.
Siyu glanced at him, secretly said sorry to his father in his heart, and then decisively issued the order to attack.
With a sound of "Buzz!", the flying swords suspended in the sky flashed and rushed towards the cultivation world down the mountain with all their strength. The remnants of the righteous soldiers in the camp suddenly panicked, screaming, horrified, cursed, and desperate.
The cries of pain were endless, but the devils of the Demon Cult gathered in a circle and laughed as they watched everyone in the cultivation world being slaughtered bit by bit.
Siyu quickly replaced the mistress and others to protect his grandfather's safety. However, Ximen Chen stopped Siyu's behavior. In the frightened eyes of everyone, Ximen Chen was unsuspecting and opened his arms to face the flying sword calmly.
A miraculous scene happened. When those powerful flying swords flew in front of Ximen Chen, they all stopped deeply and disobeyed Ximen Chalong's order, floating beside Ximen Chen.
Ximen Chen's old face was twitching, he glanced at the sword beside him caressingly, and said with tears, "The younger generation is unfilial and has brought up such a rebellious son. Seniors, go well, Ximen Chen will use his life to make up for his mistakes."
After Ximen Chen finished speaking, those flying swords seemed to understand, they let out a roar in unison, and then they shattered one after another, turning into iron powder and disappearing into the world.
Demon King Lei Xiao in the sky, while resisting the attack of the Five Protectors of the Xuan Family, laughed and said: "What a collective self-immolation. I underestimated those scraps of copper and iron. You guys, there is no one left in the world of cultivation."
Force...kill!"
"Kill!" The shouting of killing resounded from heaven to earth, frightening the remaining people to their core.
Ximen Chen stood there dumbly and did not move. Siyu ordered Shen Shen to protect his grandfather, but he had no choice but to pick up the weapon and make the final resistance.
Suddenly, at this moment, Jianshan began to vibrate from the bottom all the way up. The vibrations became larger and larger. It seemed that something under the ground was trying to break through the restraints. The top of the mountain, which was a thousand meters high and reached into the sky, was on the verge of collapse.
.
A joyful smile immediately appeared on Siyu's face, and he raised his head to the sky in excitement and roared. In response to Siyu's roar, a loud wolf howl suddenly came from the ground.
With irresistible majesty and overwhelming coercion.
The shaking of Jianshan Mountain has reached its limit, and the mountain began to collapse. Everyone stood stunned on the spot, even Demon King Lei Xiao.
Finally, with a loud "click", the huge sword mountain began to split from the bottom of the mountain. In just five seconds, the huge mountain peak was suddenly divided into two, and the huge wounds were dazzling. This kind of vision
The double shock and mental shock made everyone dare not make the slightest sound.
When the mountain peak split in half like a peanut shell, the majestic wolf howl sounded again from the bottom of the mountain, and the sky was suddenly filled with purple lightning. It was a kind of boundless lightning tribute, even though Lei Xiao
A master like the Demon King had to fall to the ground under such a natural shock. Whoever dares to fly into the sky now will definitely be roasted to death by countless lightnings. Seeing such a strange scene, everyone's scalps went crazy.
cold.
A white light soared into the sky from the bottom of the cracked mountain peak. The white light was like an order. After flying into the sky full of thunder and lightning, those purple lightnings suddenly started moving according to a special trajectory. After a while, countless lightnings appeared.
The sky interweaves into a picture.
Everyone exclaimed that the picture was a majestic and huge wolf. The wolf's head looked up to the sky and howled, and its expression was extremely lifelike. Every hair on the wolf's head was made of lightning bolts as thick as an arm. So.
The huge wolf head covered the entire sky, making people afraid of it. The suffocating pressure made everyone feel as humble as ants.
Siyu gritted his teeth, resisted the pressure, and forced himself to straighten up. For a moment, there were only a few dozen people on the field who could stand upright like Siyu, and most of them could only crawl on the ground.
They shivered. Some timid people even had yellow liquid flowing out of their private parts, emitting a terrible stench.
"Died before leaving the army, the hero will burst into tears!" A low, melancholy voice came from the bottom of the mountain. Then, a young man in white clothes seemed to have walked out of the scroll, and slowly walked into the eyes, uncontaminated.
The slightest trace of smoke and dust made people couldn't help but worship him, but the young man's eyes clearly revealed a cynical and playful attitude... What a perfect devil!
"You seem to be in some trouble!" The young man in white stopped in the air and looked at Siyu Tioyue under him.
Siyu gritted his teeth. The man in white seemed to be stronger. Now it was difficult for Siyu to stand normally in front of him. This feeling never happened even when he met Wu Yi. He held it in for a while.
In a tone of voice, Siyu said harshly: "Nonsense... Didn't you see that the Demon Cult people are attacking us? Everyone in my family is dead..."
"Oh, that's it. Do you need my help?" The young man in white continued to smile cynically.
"Kill them!"
"This is easy to handle. I promise to repay you. Well, let's take it as interest for these little shrimps."
Hearing the words of the young man in white, Demon King Lei Xiao was frightened. Judging from the aura of the young man in white, he was definitely a great man who did not belong to this world. If he fought with him, wouldn't he be an old man who hangs himself because he wants to live longer? Thinking of this, Lei Xiao
Demon King Xiao quickly put on a smile and said hehe: "Master, our Demon Cult is on good terms with you, do you think you are betraying me to save face..."
As soon as Demon King Lei Xiao finished speaking, he was severely blocked by the young man in white. "Shut up, you humble creatures, you actually negotiated terms with me. Now I reward you...death!" The young man in white raised his sleeves.
, without too many movements, just a simple wave of hands, the lives of three hundred demons ended. When those people died, they could not even shout out their last words, and they instantly lost the glory of life.
"I'm in a good mood today. I don't want to kill indiscriminately. If you don't want to die, leave as soon as possible." The young man in white said lazily. Lei Xiao and others felt like they had received the news, and they rolled up the remaining remnants and fled this horrible place in embarrassment.
. Earth-shaking changes took place during the occupation. The people who survived cheered, but they cried with laughter.
The young man in white gave Siyu a friendly smile, stepped onto a cloud again, and slowly left the Five Mountains. He once again transformed into the person in the scroll, fluttering and calling to the world.
"Tsk... um..." An inaudible scream sounded from behind Siyu. Siyu was shocked, turned around with a look of horror, and roared loudly, "No, grandpa..."
Siyu rushed to his grandfather's side and hugged Ximen Chen, who was leaning back. On Ximen Chen's belly, the Wutian Sword had already sunk into a large body, and a large amount of blood gurgled out, covering Siyu's clothes.
Dyeed blood red.
Holding grandpa in his arms, Siyu gently put him down on the ground. Ares and others quickly gathered around and surrounded Ximen Chen tightly. Siyu held grandpa's slightly trembling shoulders and kept shaking them. Once upon a time
, this shoulder is so broad, so warm, so safe, but now, this shoulder is only left with a gradually cold trembling, and a weakness that is better than despair.
Unable to suppress tears, Siyu became like a hesitant child at this moment, crying uncontrollably, "Grandpa, wake up, don't die, we still have to fight, we still have a long way to go, you still have to go"
If you want to see the Ximen family regain its power, grandpa, don’t die, don’t…”
Ximen Chen just smiled. At that moment, his eyes showed deep relief, a kind of relief that redeemed his sins. Slowly, Ximen Chen took out a handwritten book stained red with blood from his arms and quietly stuffed it into
In Siyu's hand, "This is... the last... secret of the Ximen family. Take it... and restore Ximen's power!"
Siyu held her grandfather's arm tightly. He just cried, just cried... He had never cried so sadly. Another most important person in his life was going to be far away from him. Siyu was desperate. He wanted to cry without any scruples.
Cry, cry wantonly...
Looking at his most proud child, Ximen Chen struggled to show a happy smile, stretched out his arm that was gradually losing consciousness, slowly raised it to Siyu's head, stroked it gently, patted the last two times gently, and posed.
Maybe it was the last smile. Ximenchen tried hard to make this smile bloom extremely brightly, hoping that Siyu would always remember the happy ending of all this, "Yu'er... Grandpa can't... accompany you anymore. The road ahead...
You have to go...down by yourself. Remember...you must be strong...and you have to promise me that you will pass...the fire of the Ximen family...down..."