The corners of the eyes twitch and the eyelids turn upward.
Duan Ziqian's steady breathing became rapid, and his heart beat like a drum, and it was difficult to control himself.
He knew very well that if he met in the same realm, he would not be able to keep Suning at all, let alone kill him directly.
Unless Gu Changxiao came to help, he could only watch Suning return to the demon world.
Furthermore, because of Emperor Dengyin's kindness towards women, he wasted a lot of time and was now far away from Suning.
In all likelihood, we won't be able to catch up, and we won't be able to make other arrangements.
The most important thing is that Suning's successive breakthroughs made him fearful, an uneasiness that came from the depths of his soul.
"Killing Taoist heart, sucking people's essence and blood."
"Feed the magical seeds with essence and blood, thereby completing your fallen cultivation."
"Jiang Lin'an, hey, he is indeed back."
Looking at the corpses on the ground, Duan Ziqian realized something and hesitated.
After a long while, he let out a long sigh and said, "Do I have to sacrifice the trump card of the Saint of Wen Temple to get rid of this evil obstacle?"
"No, the saint's trump card is related to the survival of our Wen Palace, and it must not be touched unless it is absolutely necessary."
"The trump card is there, and there is still room for maneuver."
"If the trump card is lost, the two realms of demons and demons will surely attack the fairy world."
"By then, the Martial Palace alone won't be able to withstand it."
Thinking of this, Duan Ziqian had no choice but to give up the idea of ​​continuing to catch up and plan to think about it in the long term.
After all, he still holds a bargaining chip against Suning, the girl named Su Zhiyuan.
"Tianshu, pass my order to Huoxuan, Yunjue, Hanwang, Jingkong..."
"Everyone is blocked, hurry to the Wen Palace."
"Remember, you can lose your life, but Su Zhiyuan cannot."
"Put her in the ninth floor of the forbidden prison, and she will be guarded by you personally."
"Tianxuan, you are responsible for leading the team, and let Tianji, Tianquan, and Yuheng assist you to keep an eye on the small world of China."
"Yaoguang, go and inform Zhu Xia, Xue Qing, Chang Xu, Bo Ling and other emperors and empresses in the immortal world, and ask them to set up an ambush outside the Phoenix Realm to trap Jiang Changnian and cut off her communication with the outside world."
"Kaiyang, please take someone to the Jiang Clan's Immortal Clan and invite Chief Jiang and several of Jiang Lin'an's uncles to the Wen Palace with my holy order. Treat them well and don't be rude."
"Whoosh."
Four jade slips burst out of the air and were pushed into the dark abyss by Duan Ziqian's palm.
The next moment, he looked back at the Emperor Dengyin, who was worse off than dead, and said: "You will not live for your own sins. Remembering the love of the past, I promise you to rest in peace in this world and not harm the people in your world at all."
"As for the direct disciples you sent earlier, their life or death is left to fate. I, the Wen Palace, do not have the ability to train them for you."
As soon as he finished speaking, he took a step into the air and his figure dispersed.
Emperor Dengyin's mouth was full of bitterness, he knelt on the ground like mud, and whispered in a daze: "Thank you, ancestor, for your help."
"Thank you, ancestor..."
...
Thousands of miles away, Red Jingshan Mountain.
On the boulder on the top of the cliff, Suning sat cross-legged with a playful expression.
Directly in front of him, about seven or eight meters away, there was a square virtual screen of light and shadow.
The room is filled with demonic power, and the scene presented inside is the Immortal Palace Square in the Immortal World of Dengyin.
Duan Ziqian, who was furious, was about to die for the Emperor Dengyin.
The picture keeps changing, all in front of Suning's eyes.
Until Duan Ziqian left, until a big hand stretched out from the crack in the void.
"boom."
The virtual curtain of light and shadow suddenly exploded, turning into blue smoke that rose up and floated in all directions.
Suning laughed loudly for no reason, and said proudly: "Sure enough, you are still scared."
"I'm afraid that I can't be captured even though all my methods are used. I'm afraid that after today's battle, your Wen Palace will no longer have any prestige."
"Duan Ziqian..."
"Hahaha, you really look like a dog when you tuck your tail."
"A wild dog that will be trampled under my feet sooner or later, a lost dog."
"Crash."
The demonic energy was released, wrapped around Suning and escaped without a trace, heading straight to the demon world.