Fei Laogui's eyelids twitched. No matter what Lu Fengming had in mind, Yang Xuanzhan had been kind to Yang Xuanzhan for raising him for hundreds of years, but Yang Xuanzhan beat Lu Fengming to death without even blinking. He was really ruthless.
The sage of the Danding Sect and the couple from the Hehuan Sect were smiling inexplicably.
This trip finally got rid of all the worries.
When Lu Fengming died, Saint Yuxiao, who was thousands of miles away, also felt something. He cried out sadly, and the two sword lights merged into one, and Fu Tianxing and his wife joined forces to strike.
boom!
Saint Yuxiao's body was pierced, Zifu was cut through by the sword energy, and a crack appeared on his soul.
Click!
The sword energy twisted, and the soul was shattered rapidly.
Saint Yuxiao's eyes gradually lost their luster, and his life essence drained away rapidly.
Although he has been a saint for thousands of years, Fu Tianxing and his wife cooperated tacitly and received Gui Qinghe's guidance. Their strength increased by leaps and bounds. It was no problem to join forces to deal with a Yuxiao saint.
However, the two people's time for becoming saints was too short, and they did not have a deep understanding of the mysteries of the saint's realm. The battle with the Yuxiao Saint also caused the two of them to be severely injured.
"it's over."
Fu Tianxing held his sword and looked towards the direction of Xuanfu Palace, where the clouds were clear, the sky was blue, and the dust had settled.
"Yu Xiao is also a poor person."
Su Qing looked at Saint Yuxiao's body gradually disintegrating, and his majestic energy returned to heaven and earth, with a trace of pity in his eyes.
At this moment, Saint Yuxiao's eyes seemed to be open with several complex emotions.
If he had been willing to listen to Ye Xu's advice and stay away from Xuanfu Palace, he would not have suffered the fatal disaster today.
But it's too late to regret.
After a few breaths of time passed, Saint Yuxiao disappeared into ashes.
Fu Tianxing and his wife returned to Xuanfu Palace.
"The two Taoist friends who first entered the saint realm were able to join forces to kill Wan Xiaolou, which is really impressive." Fei Laogui stared at the two of them and congratulated them.
"No matter how powerful we are, we can't compare to Senior Brother Wanxiang." Fu Tianxing said with a smile.
Everyone agreed.
Wanxiang Saint almost single-handedly managed to severely injure Lu Fengming and turn things around. Who would have thought that Wanxiang Saint in the late Saint Realm could have such ability?
"Lu Fengming is too old. He has lost his enterprising spirit and his vitality and blood have declined. It is difficult for him to exert his peak combat effectiveness." Wanxiang Sage explained.
In fact, there is another most important reason, and that is that he possesses the magical power of reincarnation.
Lu Fengming's unified magical power had huge flaws because it did not swallow Yang Xuanzhan, and it could not exert its due power at all.
This is Lu Fengming's fatal flaw.
It can be said that success is the Nine Turns of Nirvana Sutra, and failure is the Nine Turns of Nirvana Sutra.
"Thank you all seniors for helping me eradicate the evildoers!" Yang Xuanzhan bowed his hands in gratitude.
"Thank you all seniors."
The surviving gods and kings of Xuanfu Palace also had to kneel down.
Many people are still kept in the dark. In their hearts, once "Gu Lingxiao" and Saint Yuxiao die, Xuanfu Palace will be reduced to the lowest rank in the Southern Wilderness and will no longer be glorious.
"This is not to help you, but also to help ourselves." Fei Laogui said calmly.
"Yang Xuanzhan, Lu Fengming has been eliminated, I have fulfilled my promise." Ye Hongchen chuckled lightly. As soon as Lu Fengming died, she felt relaxed all over, as if she had lost a shackle.
From then on, she was no longer bound by the oath of heaven.
"Wait a minute."
The middle-aged man from the Hehuan Sect suddenly spoke and said: "Lu Fengming is dead and Saint Yuxiao has also fallen. It seems that the territory of Xuanfu Palace needs to be re-divided."
"I also have this intention." The sage of the Alchemy Sect said: "In this battle, Senior Brother Danding died, and our Alchemy Sect must receive adequate compensation."
"Can."
Fire Phoenix Demon Saint nodded.
The fall of Saint Danding was a heavy blow to the Danding Sect. This person's request was very reasonable.
Yang Xuanzhan's face turned dark.
Do they want to divide the Xuanfu Palace?
"Ye Hongchen, this is inconsistent with our previous covenant." Yang Xuanzhan looked directly at Ye Hongchen, wanting an explanation.
"snort!"
The middle-aged man flicked his sleeves and said, "All the saints in Xuanfu Palace have fallen. You, a mere half-saint, are nothing more than a bereaved dog. What qualifications do you have to roar here?"
Boom!
Yang Xuanzhan was knocked to the ground, like a mountain weighing on top, unable to get up.
"You are the remnants of the Xuanfu Palace, and you should be killed to avoid causing harm to the world." The murderous intention of the saint of the Danding Sect broke out, and a red light rolled up the remaining gods and kings of the Xuanfu Palace.
The seven divine masters were instantly reduced to ashes.
He stared at Yang Xuanzhan, his murderous intent clearly revealed.
Yang Xuanzhan was extremely frightened and extremely angry.
These are a bunch of greedy people.
The Wanxiang Saint frowned slightly.
"Fellow Taoist, please wait."
"What do you think, Senior Brother Wanxiang?" the sage of the Danding Sect restrained his murderous intent and said with a hint of respect.
"Yang Xuanzhan has an alliance with Hongchen. Hongchen promised to protect him for five hundred years. Although Lu Fengming is dead, the oath of heaven has been lifted."
Saint Wanxiang said quietly: "However, after all, the two of them have made an agreement."
"Senior brother, do you want me to let him go?" The sage of the Danding Sect frowned.
"Senior brother, I'm afraid this is inappropriate."
A middle-aged man from the Hehuan Sect said: "Yang Xuanzhan is extremely talented. If he hadn't been trapped by Lu Fengming, I'm afraid he would have been the one who became a saint in the Taicang Mountains last time."
"Letting him go is like letting the tiger return to the mountain."
"I have a compromise."
Fu Tianxing said: "Not only can the Red Dust Demon Sect not break its promise, but also it can allow you all to achieve your wishes and completely destroy the Xuanfu Palace."
Everyone looked at Fu Tianxing.
Yang Xuanzhan was extremely aggrieved. He, the dignified master of Xuanfu Palace, was now like a commodity for others to bargain with!
"Give him half a day."
Fu Tianxing said: "Half a day later, fellow Taoists will chase him again. If he can escape this disaster, it will prove that his life is not worthy of death. If he cannot escape, then we will not be blamed."
The Saint of the Alchemy Sect, the Second Saint of the Hehuan Sect, and the Fire Phoenix Demon Saint made eye contact. After a breath, everyone nodded in unison and said, "Just follow your method."
"I have no opinion."
Wanxiang Saint said calmly.
Ye Hongchen looked at Yang Xuanzhan with pity in his eyes, "Yang Xuanzhan, this is the last refuge of my Red Dust Demon Sect. You should run away as quickly as possible. The further away the better."
As soon as the words fell, the restraints on Yang Xuanzhan were released.
"Whoa!"
Without a word, Yang Xuanzhan turned into a ball of red light and escaped into the depths of the void.
"Escape is not slow."
The Fire Phoenix Demon Saint chuckled, and drew her index finger in the air, making a mirror-like circle appear.
In the mirror, Yang Xuanzhan was flying like lightning, constantly jumping in the void and changing directions.
He didn't seem to know that his whereabouts were completely under the control of the saint.
"Although this bronze formation plate is cracked, it is still a divine weapon at the level of a holy king. Our Alchemy Sect has suffered the greatest loss, so please give me this item." said the saint of the Alchemy Sect.
"This holy weapon..."
"The Treasure Pavilion of Xuanfu Palace..."
The saints began to divide the spoils.
Xuanfu Palace is eight thousand miles away.
Yang Xuanzhan ran away frantically, all his mana consumed at a terrifying speed.
"Where am I going?"
Yang Xuanzhan racked his brains, thinking about a question.
He is one step away from the realm of a saint and is fully aware of the power of a saint.
With his own foot strength, even if he had half a day, he would not be able to escape from the Southern Wilderness.
As long as he is in the Southern Wilderness, he cannot escape from the Saint's grasp.
After thinking about it, there is only one place where life can exist.
Tianji Pavilion!
Having made up his mind, Yang Xuanzhan went straight to Tianji Pavilion.
"He went to Tianji Pavilion?"
Yang Xuanzhan's whereabouts were reflected in the void mirror. When they saw Yang Xuanzhan entering Linglong City, everyone showed a strange expression.
They knew very well how powerful the person from Tianji Pavilion was.
If Yang Xuanzhan could be taken in by him, things would be difficult.
"Half a day has passed, it's time to close the net."
The Fire Phoenix Demon Saint said coldly.
Fu Tianxing didn't say a word. It was half a day away, but there was still a cup of tea.
They obviously had an insight into Yang Xuanzhan's intentions and were afraid of unexpected changes.
The saints went to Linglong City.
…
Outside Tianji Pavilion, Yang Xuanzhan's mana was almost exhausted. He knelt down in front of the door with a bang and said in a hoarse voice: "Senior, this junior wants to make a deal with senior!"
Ye Xu's voice came out.
"Come in and talk."
Yang Xuanzhan shook his head, "If the senior doesn't agree, it's useless for the junior to come in."
Ye Xu said calmly: "Then you say it."
"The junior is willing to sell himself into slavery, just because the senior can take in the junior and let the junior survive!"