Those who are pretentious are often defeated by their own arrogance.
The center of Taicang's main city was in a mess at the moment. The strongest blow from the combination of the magic domain expert and the human sword caused the entire city center to almost collapse. After the power dissipated, the other cultivators breathed a sigh of relief.
Murderous intent and bloody aura filled the air. Many of the previous members of the Lingsha Gang had all died.
"Ancestor Xu, right? As a senior, you are indeed very strong. If I were anywhere else, I would not be your opponent. But here, it happens to be the place where the power of Tai Cang Realm is most concentrated."
Huang Haoyu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and walked towards Patriarch Xu step by step.
"Not just anyone can reach the realm of law. The ability to control the world must be tempered over time, possess extremely strong spiritual power, and experience many actual battles before it can be truly touched."
From this perspective, Huang Haoyu admired Patriarch Xu very much. Although his personality was very weird, merciless and unreasonable, there was no doubt about his strength.
Hands over, Huang Haoyu saluted Patriarch Xu: "This junior was able to save a life by chance only because of the power of the laws of the realm. If it weren't for the power of heavenly punishment in the Tai Cang Realm, I would have died in the hands of my senior."
Old Ancestor Xu stared. Due to the obstruction of heaven's punishment, his spiritual power was still unable to function, and he could not even speak clearly. Therefore, no matter how angry he was, there was nothing he could do.
"Junior knows what you are thinking, but even if you are a strong person in the legal realm, you must abide by the rules in this Tai Cang Realm. The leader does call on all the heroes in the world to come, but not in this way."
As soon as the words fell, figures appeared quickly around them, holding them with spears in their hands.
"Senior, please come back to Taicang Xuan Palace with us. As long as you speak nicely, everyone in our Xuan Palace will not make things difficult for you. After all, the face of the powerful in the legal domain must still be given."
Amidst the chaos, Patriarch Xu was taken away.
He looked very embarrassed and funny. His clothes were darkened and tattered, and his long hair was also made to explode, and even the silver-white hair turned into a burnt black color, and he had no image at all.
After a while, Ancestor Xu regained some strength, and his spiritual power was able to flow through his meridians.
He swept past the numerous guards and settled on the injured Huang Haoyu.
"Boy, you are very smart. I have indeed ignored the power of heavenly punishment and the power of the realm of Tai Cang Realm. The fact that you can use this power to make me look like this is also your ability."
When the conversation changed, Patriarch Xu said with a cold face: "But you made me lose face in public, so I have recorded this account. I will definitely go to Tai Cang Xuan Palace to settle the matter with you, and ask you, the leader, to give me an explanation."
At this time, Huang Haoyu felt a surge in his chest, and then a sweet smell in his throat. He knew that he had used the strongest sword forcefully, causing serious damage to the meridians and spiritual energy in his body.
But he must not show it at the moment. He secretly clenched his fists and swallowed the blood forcefully.
"Senior, please excuse me. Junior, I have a clear conscience. This Tai Cang Main City is definitely not a place where your Lingsha Gang can mess around."
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Taicang Xuan Palace, in a quiet secret room.
"Master Qishan, old man Qi, how is he? It's been so many days, why hasn't he woke up yet? Is it really that serious this time? With his physique, he shouldn't be like this..."
At this time, Feng Mian, who was lying on the bed, was still in a coma. His body was covered with shining golden needles. The major acupuncture points were completely sealed. Channels of pure spiritual power were flowing on them.
Master Qishan clasped one hand behind his back, frowning, and his face didn't look good.
"This kid has always been an anomaly. The aura in his body is different from any of us. The body's injuries can be repaired on its own. I have tried my best and should be fine."
The conversation changed: "However, his own consciousness is still asleep, as if it is bound by some force. No matter what kind of force it is, it cannot wake it up. In other words, no one else can help." caset
Yue Fengling frowned and was about to continue asking when an urgent voice came from outside.
"Your Highness, Master Feng, Master Huang Haoyu came back first and brought back the ancestor of the Lingsha Gang. Now he is unwilling to give up. He said he wants to see the leader and ask for an explanation, and he also asks Master Feng to make a decision."
He took a deep look at Feng Mian. His eyes seemed to be moving in his coma.
Turning around, Yue Fengling looked at Master Qishan: "Old man, I'll leave this to you first, and I'll go out and take care of it. Don't worry, no one will disturb you here. You must find a way to wake Feng Mian up, otherwise the world will be in chaos."
Lord Qishan did not answer, but looked at Feng Mian: "Boy, this should not be your choice."
He took a step forward, reached out and brushed Feng Mian's upper body, and a spiritual power covered it. He wanted to explore his consciousness through spiritual consciousness, but in an instant, Lord Qishan was bounced back and took several steps backward.
"Very good! Very good! In that case, you can make your own decision, I have nothing to do with it."
The breath surged, and Feng Mian's consciousness was now dark, even as silent as dead water.
At a certain moment, a drop of water fell on a calm area, causing ripples.
"Feng Mian... you are just a 'vessel', why are you working so hard? So what if you succeed? You are just making wedding clothes for others. Why don't you just fall asleep like this and be done with it?"
"That's right, Feng Mian, what else do you have to fight for? You are just a pawn in the hands of the mighty. If you want to change your own destiny, it is not easy. Why don't you just give up? Maybe you can just relax."
Countless voices came from the space, and figures surrounded Feng Mian. These voices were completely negative, and their faces also looked mocking, sneer, and contemptuous.
Immediately afterwards, a faint fire appeared in the entire space.
A familiar figure gradually emerged: "Master, wake up quickly! Even if everyone in the world doesn't believe you, at least there is still me! You can't sleep like this, everyone is still waiting for you."
Warm light and a small red hand held Feng Mian to prevent him from falling further into the abyss.
Subconsciously, Feng Mian's entire figure was indeed sinking. Below was a bottomless whirlpool. As long as he was completely addicted, he would be finished. At the critical moment, it was the Fengmai girl who held him back.
In the space of the Royal God Pillar, a phantom was flying in the air. Countless god-binding chains formed a barrier, trapping it in the middle. The Phoenix Maiden girl used her own power to ignite a raging fire and wrap the phantom in it.
The phantom was none other than Feng Mian. He closed his eyes tightly and flew slowly, becoming extremely weak and disappearing soon. If it weren't for the defense of the formation, it would have been scattered everywhere.
"Master, wake up! I will never let anything happen to you, even if everyone in the world betrays you, I will not. Even if I have to exhaust all my original power, I will not give up, and you should not give up on yourself either.
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Opening the cyclone, a huge phoenix flame appeared behind him.
The Fengmai girl is determined to consume her own origin and wake up Feng Mian. This is the most extreme method. Light surges in the space of the imperial pillar, and flames spread all around.
"Fengmai girl, you don't want to die? We are part of the Imperial Pillar. If you pour all your power into his body, you will all dissipate and be wiped out."
The power of phoenix fire enveloped Feng Mian, and the girl with Fengmai wanted to learn the method of overcoming Fengling so that Feng Mian could be reborn from the ashes again. At what cost? She had already determined that only Feng Mian could turn things around.
"Xuanwu, Qinglong, Baihu, you don't need to persuade me anymore. Isn't it because of your master's continuous efforts that you can survive until now? If he hadn't tried his best to fit in with the imperial pillar, you would have become stronger and stronger?"
The Fengmai girl turned around with an extremely solemn expression:
"Does it mean that you are still unwilling to fully acknowledge the identity of the master? What is there to hesitate about? Don't you know how the master treats you on weekdays?"
The three beast gods looked at each other in disbelief, and Feng Mian's usual kindness to them kept coming to the surface.
He nodded and turned into a stream of light at the same time, getting into the shadow.
The four beast divine veins were running at the same time, and the light on Feng Mian's body was constantly changing, intertwined, and connected to his body, forcibly pulling him back from the darkness.
Outside the forbidden area
Yue Fengling was dressed in red attire, with thin armor on her shoulders, and stood majestically in the center of the front yard.
Countless disciples gathered around and stared at the old man in front of them warily.
Everyone knew very well that the person who caused the discoloration of heaven and earth, the strong man in the legal realm, was this senior who looked embarrassed and even had his hair blown off.
His body trembled and the disciple who suppressed him was pushed back.
"Let the leader of Taicang Xuan Palace come out to see me and kill countless of my disciples. You must give me an explanation."
Yue Fengling stepped forward and frowned slightly: "Senior, what are the rights and wrongs, do you really think that I will not know? The previous strange phenomena in the world were caused by you, right? A strong man in the realm of law, if it were not restricted by the power of the realm..."
The afterimage flashed, and a clone appeared in front of Yue Fengling. He stretched out his hand to grab her, and instantly restrained her movements. His eyes changed, and he was very cold: "You, little girl, are not qualified to talk to me.
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At this moment, a powerful beam of light suddenly appeared above Taicang Xuan Palace. It showed four colors, one after another entangled with each other. In the beam of light, a figure wearing powerful clothes and with a soaring aura appeared.
Taking a step forward, Feng Mian's eyes were filled with flames, and he locked onto Old Ancestor Xu directly: "Are you looking for me? Huh? Is the realm of law very strong?"
Feng Mian's figure flashed, and he struck out sharply, instantly pulling Yue Fengling over. He struck out with a palm, carrying the power of the Four Symbols, knocking Ancestor Xu back, and his wrists trembled uncontrollably.
"you……"
With a flick of his robe, Feng Mian protected Yue Fengling behind him: "You want to ask me for an explanation?"
Snapped!
With a slap, Old Ancestor Xu spun around in a circle, dizzy, and stared at Feng Mian in disbelief for a long time: "You...you are so presumptuous! How dare you hit me..."
Snapped!
Another slap!
"You...do you still have the king's law? I am the ancestor of the Lingsha Gang, and I am in the realm of law. You actually humiliate me like this. Just wait, I will never let you go..."
Feng Mian once again took a step forward and raised his palm. However, Patriarch Xu subconsciously dodged.
Feng Mian smiled coldly and said lightly: "Don't you want to ask for an explanation from me? Aren't you very awesome? Aren't you very powerful? A strong man in the third-level legal field hurt my brother and you still want to ask for it from me.