There were numerous wounds on Nangong Qingyu's body that were deep enough to show the bones. The most shocking one was scratched directly from his shoulder to his abdomen. Through the wound, even the colorful organs inside could be faintly seen.
However, even though he was so seriously injured, Nangong Qingyu still stood proudly, looking in all directions.
The reason is very simple. Under him, Li Feijie's body is lying there quietly. His sword has long been broken into two pieces and inserted into the ground. The strong evil aura directly stabbed the ground into thousands of wounds.
Hundreds of holes.
"Li Feijie, Li Feijie, you are still far behind in fighting with me! Even a newly promoted to the third level of Qitian Realm dares to stop me. Who gave you the confidence?"
Looking at Li Feijie's body below, Nangong Qingyu smiled coldly. Just this smile hurt the wound.
"Ahem..."
Nangong Qingyu covered his wound and coughed violently.
Not far away from Nangong Qingyu, there were still many warriors from the Banyue Temple. At this time, when they saw Nangong Qingyu bent over, as if he wanted to cough out his heart and lungs, they couldn't help but shuddered.
The weapon in his hand unconsciously tightened.
"cough!"
After coughing for the last time, Nangong Qingyu slowly stood up straight. A hint of pain flashed through his eyes. Although he won this battle, it was not easy to win.
After all, Li Feijie is a warrior at the third level of Qitian Realm. He is in the same realm as him. Although he killed the opponent with stronger strength, he was also seriously injured and his strength was greatly damaged. Now he probably wants to deal with an ordinary Qitian
It is very difficult for warriors at the first level.
However, no matter what, he is still a warrior in the Qitian realm.
At this time, on the battlefield, there were no Qitian realm warriors on the opposite side.
At this moment, a warrior flew to Nangong Qingyu's side and suddenly lowered his head, as if he did not dare to look at Nangong Qingyu's horrific wounds. The warrior said respectfully: "Elder, the remaining people of Banyue Temple
,what to do?"
He is a protector under Nangong Qingyu and the commander of the Danxin Sect in this battle.
"what to do?"
Nangong Qingyu's voice was deep and deep, like ice that would never melt.
"Do you still want me to teach you this? Of course I will kill them all!"
After hearing Nangong Qingyu's order, the protector respectfully accepted the order. The next moment, he raised his head and looked towards the Banyue Temple, with deep murderous intent in his eyes.
"Kill me..."
"etc!"
Just when the protector gave the order, Nangong Qingyu suddenly waved his hand to stop him. Seeing the puzzled look in the protector's eyes, Nangong Qingyu frowned, but explained: "You are too slow, I should take action myself!
"
Then, countless cold auras surged out from Nangong Qingyu's body, like bloodthirsty pythons, swooping towards the people in the Banyue Temple.
The next moment, screams, the sound of flesh and blood being torn apart, and the sound of spiritual power explosions could be heard endlessly. A moment later, the scene had turned into a sea of blood and corpses, with countless broken corpses piled up into mountains, and all of this was caused by Nangong Qingyu just now
of.
His brows furrowed, as if he didn't like the smell of blood. Nangong Qingyu covered his wounds and said coldly: "Let's go!" When the others saw Nangong Qingyu's order, they quickly followed. Looking at Nangong Qingyu in front of them
With his back, countless warriors from the Danxin Sect were both fearful and respectful. They sighed in their hearts that this was the power of the Qitian Realm. It was indeed incomparably powerful!
As everyone knows, Nangong Qingyu, who was admired by them, felt a little uneasy at this time. This feeling had just appeared in him, so he personally took action to deal with those people, because he didn't want to waste time and went back to heal his injuries as soon as possible.
"I always feel like someone is going to do something bad to me. I hope it's an illusion!"
Nangong Qingyu took a deep breath and suppressed this feeling deeply. Just take advantage of the injury and go back to the sect to recuperate. Nothing will happen in the sect. Besides, he has already killed one person in this battle.
A warrior at the third level of Qitian Realm, even if he doesn't take action later, no one will say anything.
With this purpose in mind, a slowly rotating mixed hole appeared in front of Nangong Qingyu. At the other end of the mixed hole, there were birds singing and flowers fragrant, full of the fragrance of elixirs, which formed a sharp contrast with the bloody smell of the battlefield here.
.
Without hesitation, Nangong Qingyu stepped in directly.
…
Although Cangqing Realm has experienced previous battles and changes in the throne, as time has passed, the world has finally stabilized.
In the imperial capital, in front of Qing Heng's palace.
Guan Feiyue and several people from Ningxi Prefecture were clasping fists at Wei Zong to say goodbye. The assessment had already ended and they were planning to leave.
"Brother Wei, Your Highness, Brother Wu!"
After clasping fists at the three people respectively, Guan Feiyue said: "Now that everything is over, it's time for us to leave."
Wei Zong didn't say anything, but Qing Heng smiled at them and said: "The Imperial City is a good place. If you are free, you can come over at any time. When the time comes, come directly to my place. I will keep the place where you have lived.
"
After hearing Qing Heng's words, Guan Feiyue even bowed and said, "Thank you very much, Your Highness. We will come to see you in the future."
After saying that, they hugged their fists at Wei Zong and the others again. Guan Feiyue and others left directly. The direction they left was exactly the huge teleportation array in the imperial capital. When they came, they also came through that.
Looking at their backs, Qing Heng did turn his head and glance at Wei Zong, who was silent.
"They left, didn't you say something?"
Wei Zong put his hands behind his back and said calmly: "What should be said has been said a long time ago, there is no need to wait until now, besides..." Wei Zong also turned his head, looked directly into Qing Heng's eyes, and said: "Everything in the world will be scattered.
The banquet must be parted eventually. In a few days, I will leave too!"
"Are you going to go with my grandpa Huang?"
Qing Heng asked softly, and Wu Xinlian on the side also raised his head curiously.
"Yes!" Wei Zong turned his head and looked in the direction of the palace.
"Your grandpa has just made a breakthrough and needs to spend a few days to consolidate his realm. If you are not in a hurry, just wait for him for a few days. Then we can go together and have company on the road. But he is going to the Half-Moon Temple, my
The purpose is different from his, and we will eventually separate when the time comes."
Hearing that Wei Zong and Qing Yansheng were leaving, a slight sadness flashed through Qing Heng's heart, but soon, this sadness was suppressed to the bottom of his heart.
Pretending to be nonchalant, Qing Heng continued to ask: "Then where is your destination?"
"I don't know either!" Wei Zong said bluntly. He didn't think about it now. However, after thinking about it, Wei Zong explained: "Although the final purpose is not sure, it must be in Banyue Temple and Danxin Sect.
On the battlefield, you know, an environment like the battlefield is the most suitable for people like me."