Cang Yue Liuying stood on the water column and opened her arms.
"I said that the origin of my Shui Ling clan is to guard this side of the Blue Moon Sea. I tried desperately to use your power to protect the safety of the entire clan, but I was just lucky."
There was no tension, no anxiety, or even a hint of anger on her face.
"Actually, when the Seventy-Two Soul Chains escaped the control of my Shui Ling Clan, I expected that such a day would come. Fate is fate. No matter how hard I try, it won't have any effect."
At this time, the Crystal Palace slowly opened, and the tribesmen inside did not have any fluctuations. They sat quietly and neatly on the Crystal Square. They formed seals with their hands, their breaths slowly rose, and they muttered words.
"The universe has its way, the sun and the moon are clear. The way of heaven is clear, and it is worthy of my heart!"
The spiritual power rose, forming a cyclone in mid-air, which continued to expand, even covering the entire Cang Yue Sea.
After such a battle, it was beyond Feng Mian's expectation that the Shui Ling clan could face the coming outcome so calmly. However, his state of mind was still unmoved, and his face was still cold.
"Chief Liuying, it seems that you have already anticipated the outcome, so you are also prepared. You didn't say anything before because you were lucky. You hope this scene won't happen, right?"
Jiulong's defensive formation for seizing the pearl slowly dispersed, Qingtong returned to human form, and came to Cangyue Liuying with an extremely pale face. The latter stretched out his hand to hold it, looked at each other, and nodded.
"Since the outcome has already been decided, why continue to argue? It's better to accept it calmly. There is a close connection between the Tai Cang Realm and the Shui Ling Clan. It's really unfair to Feng Mian, and his reaction is normal."
Qingtong was still a little unwilling, frowning and looking at Feng Mian: "If you have to take this step, there is nothing I can do. With your current strength, no one can stop you. But look back at the others..."
Hearing this, Feng Mian subconsciously followed Qingtong's eyes and looked behind him.
Blocked by the sky-wide god-binding chains, these transparent chains penetrated their bodies and slowly absorbed their spiritual power. No matter how they resisted, it was of no avail and was in vain.
There was pain, unwillingness, resentment, grievance, and even regret on the face. All kinds of emotions were intertwined. Pairs of eyes were staring in Feng Mian's direction. No one gave up, and they were still trying to find a way to escape.
"Although they are greedy, they do come here for the rare treasure. But how many of them really know what happened to you? What is the plan of the powerful people in the Tianyuan world? Do you know?"
Qing Tong forced herself to steady her breath, stood still, and stared at Feng Mian with a look that showed no guilt.
"We, the Shui Ling clan, are guilty of sin and were imprisoned in the Tai Cang Realm by the powerful to guard the Twelve Soul Locks. If we cannot avoid the destruction of the entire clan and open the soul locks, we will die without regrets, but what about them?
…”
Hearing this, Feng Mian's eyes flickered, but they didn't relax much and were still as cold as ever.
"You're not good at martial arts, so why do you want to write to me? Do you use emotion or reason? Qingtong, with your little tricks, you're still far away. Since I made such a decision, no one will
can change."
Feng Mian waved his sleeves and a transparent chain shot out, with a figure bound on it.
"Feng Mian, what do you want to do? Let me go! I have no enmity with you. You are so cruel! Don't think that because you are the owner of the exotic treasure, you can do whatever you want. Once you touch the law of heaven, you cannot escape."
Staring at this person coldly, the God-binding chain bound him tightly.
"Haha...the way of heaven? Who decided it? Who will control the universe? When he decided to use me as a furnace and a vessel for refining, he should have thought that one day I would definitely resist."
Turning around, he looked at Cang Yue Liuying: "You have seen that they are still thinking about rare treasures, and their greed will never end. Even if such people are let go, they will only be a disaster in the future!"
With a thought in his mind, Feng Mian shook the chain, and the man exploded instantly.
The blood mist did not dissipate, but poured into the mysterious vortex in the middle of the Blue Moon Sea.
"I did not force them, they came here voluntarily. The so-called competition for the rare treasures, I don't know how many kilograms or taels there are. Since you are greedy, you must pay the price for your impulse."
Sure enough, Feng Mian really planned to sacrifice everyone in the world, open the central seal, and then use the seventy-two soul locks to completely release Holy Lord Linya. For no other reason than to ask questions face to face.
With a flash of his body, Feng Mian opened his hands, and the chains behind him buzzed. One after another figures were bound to them, struggling and moving, their spiritual power was quickly absorbed, and they were all dying.
This kind of pain of being deprived of spiritual power can only be experienced by cultivators. It can be said to be more uncomfortable than death.
"Feng Mian, since you really want to have your own way, then give us a break and stop torturing us. Yes, we are greedy for rare treasures, so we are scrambling to be the first, regardless of the consequences, we admit defeat!"
The sky was full of wails and painful struggles.
At this moment, Feng Mian is still the majestic leader of Taicang Xuan Palace? He is obviously the god of death from the Nine Netherworld. Everyone's life is in his hands. No matter what, there is no way to escape.
With a slight step, Feng Mian's figure flew up. Chains were wrapped around him. God's energy burst out, and a red light appeared above, binding everyone in an instant. A stream of flame energy appeared on his palm.
"I once naively thought that as long as I worked hard and kept my heart, I could get what I wanted and protect the people I care about. But what happened? A slap in the face."
With a thought in his mind, the chains formed a whirlpool. The Dharma Appearance behind Feng Mian appeared, and the phantoms of the Divine Control Pillars on all sides also rose up. Gradually, it condensed into a battlefield, filled with red light, very majestic and tyrannical.
"Cangliu Ying, Qingtong, maybe it is true as you said, this is fate, so you must accept it."
The phantom of the Royal Divine Pillar surrounded the Sea of Cang Yue, and all the people of the Water Spirit Tribe were imprisoned in it. Their spiritual power was absorbed into the stone pillar, and their bodies gradually disappeared one by one.
A huge whirlpool suddenly appeared on the sea, an invisible force that was powerful, pure, and even weird. Not only the Shui Ling clan, but also other cultivators were quickly sucked into it.
The Dharma of the Great Purple Ming King appeared, and the Xuanwu Shield also appeared. Feng Mian looked at everything in front of him indifferently. Everyone was dragged into the whirlpool one by one. He had no reaction, just like a spectator who stayed away from the incident.
Calling for help, struggling, wailing, there were all kinds of reactions. All he got in return was Feng Mian's condescending indifference.
"I just want to know why he did this to me? He brought me step by step to where he is now, and finally told me that everything was a scam and I was just a tool to be used. Why did it have to be like this!"
Just when Feng Mian was in a trance, a ray of light shot out and condensed into a silver spear, spinning rapidly and rising into the air, blocking the power of absorption and deprivation, and the two forces collided with each other.
"Feng Mian, don't continue. Even if you want to rescue Holy Lord Linya, it's not like this. If you sacrifice the world, how will Holy Lord Linya face it in the future? Have you thought about it?"
Turning around, the person who appeared in front of Feng Mian was Xiao Ruochen. He was wearing armor and had a strong aura. There was a mark between his eyebrows. Feng Mian vaguely felt that he had seen it somewhere.
At this moment, Xiao Ruochen was not affected by this aura. His aura and power existed independently.
The whole body exudes a silver-white aura, forming a self-contained space, and its power is extremely pure.
Frowning his brows, Feng Mian took a step forward, and a circle of waves appeared on the water column.
"Xiao Ruochen, even you want to stop me? Isn't this what you have always wanted? Rescue the Holy Lord Lin Ya and fulfill your long-cherished wish. Am I going to achieve my goal? Is there anything wrong with that?"
Walking towards Feng Mian step by step, Xiao Ruochen looked serious and shook his head: "Feng Mian, I do hope to rescue the Holy Lord Linya as soon as possible. The Sea of Cang Yue is also the only entrance, but I don't want it to be in this way."
"If the cost of rescuing Holy Lord Linya is the lives of the entire Tai Cang Realm cultivators, then I don't think the senior would want this. There must be other ways, don't fall into other people's schemes!"
The afterimage flashed, and Feng Mian suddenly disappeared.
In an instant, he appeared in front of Xiao Ruochen, punched out, and the power of Tiangang exploded. Waves appeared between the heaven and the earth, and the rear also exploded. The power was so strong that it is indescribable.
But strangely, Xiao Ruochen did not avoid it. A barrier appeared in front of him, and he easily blocked the punch. He stepped back and stared at Feng Mian: "You are no match for me now. If you don't believe me, try again.
Try it!”
The figure disappeared again, and Feng Mian took action with the Earth Fiend Palm. Countless palm prints flew around Xiao Ruochen, but none of them hit him. The invisible cyclone resolved it, making it impossible to get close to him.
"You have become stronger..."
Xiao Ruochen shook his head and said calmly: "Feng Mian, it's not that I have become stronger, it's that you have gradually lost yourself. You are imprisoned by your own thoughts and are stuck in the corner. If you continue like this, you will never get out."
It was cold, his fists were clenched, and Feng Mian's body was trembling slightly.
"It's not your turn to teach me a lesson!"
When the Mist Shadow Technique was used, phantoms circulated around Xiao Ruochen, but it was like encountering an iron wall with no way to break through. This was the first time Feng Mian had encountered such a situation.
"Stop. No matter how much you continue, it won't help. Your power is also being absorbed by the whirlpool. You think you have control over the exotic treasure, but in fact you will be lost in it."
Stepping forward, Feng Mian traced long traces on the water. Feng Mian stared at Xiao Ruochen: "Why do you want to stop me? Why do you have to stop me!"
Stepping forward, Xiao Ruochen said calmly: "Why? It's very simple. This is my responsibility as a guard. No matter what your purpose is, I can't watch Tai Cang Realm be destroyed. As long as Saint Linya doesn't appear.
, the responsibility lies.”
"Haha...haha...nonsense! What a lot of nonsense! Xiao Ruochen, the Taicang Realm you want to protect is actually a mess. In fact, it has no value at all. Don't you understand? Everything is meaningless!"
Feng Mian was still immersed in anger, and he was eager to find out the truth of the matter. If he was really just a container, then he would never give up. His way must be broken out by himself...