Nalan Changfeng waved his hand, "That's all, get up."
Xiao Dezi cried and knelt on the ground without getting up. He cried so hard that he felt very sad.
King Mo said: "Brother, your situation is over, it's better not to fight to the death.
Of course, even if you struggle, it's useless. You can only be like a lowly ant, letting others knead you.
However, if you kneel down and beg me, I can spare your life."
I thought that the Soul Devouring Gu was useless against monks above the Mahayana realm, but I didn't expect that Nalan Changfeng was really swallowed up by the Soul Devouring Gu and all his spiritual power was consumed. Now he would no longer be his opponent.
So there is nothing to be afraid of.
Nalan Changfeng raised his head, and his cold gaze was like a knife blade directed at King Mo opposite him, "I would rather die standing than live on my knees!"
King Mo sneered: "In that case, don't blame me as a younger brother for not caring about brotherhood!"
He raised his hand and shouted coldly: "Come here, arrest him!"
As his voice fell, the surrounding Imperial Guards did not move. They all looked at each other with hesitation in their eyes and faces.
They didn’t know whose orders they should listen to... When King Mo saw this, he couldn’t help but became furious. He couldn’t even give orders to these people! But, so what?
In this world, the strong are respected. As long as he kills Nalan Changfeng, these people will naturally obey his orders.
King Mo raised his hand, gathered spiritual power in his hand, then raised his palm and struck hard at Nalan Changfeng on the opposite side.
With this palm, he brought 100% of his power, a power that belonged to the realm of transcending tribulation.
Nalan Changfeng's face suddenly changed. He wanted to dodge, but then he remembered that he had no spiritual power anymore and had been swallowed by the spirit-devouring Gu. He couldn't dodge this palm at all!
When he closed his eyes almost resigned to his fate, Xiao Dezi shouted, "Your Majesty!"
The next moment, his figure quickly rushed in front of Nalan Changfeng and blocked the blow for him.
Xiao Dezi's figure suddenly flew out as lightly as a piece of rag, and then hit the ground hard, spitting out several mouthfuls of blood with a 'pop' sound.
"Xiao Dezi!!"
Nalan Changfeng's face was full of shock. He picked up Xiao Dezi and finally had tears in his eyes, "Why did you block this blow for me?"
Xiao Dezi's face was as pale as paper, and his breath was disordered. "Your Majesty, Xiao Dezi made such a mistake because he was confused for a moment. Xiao Dezi does not ask for your forgiveness, but I ask for peace of mind."
After Xiao Dezi finished speaking, he closed his eyes completely and became silent again.
"Xiao Dezi!"
Nalan Changfeng cried out in grief.
Xiao Dezi has been with him for thirty years. He originally thought that he would let Xiao Dezi out of the palace after a while, but he did not expect that such a thing would happen... Nalan Changfeng held Xiao Dezi in his arms
His corpse was crying so sadly. The only person in the entire Wuwu Empire who still cared about him was Yun'er.
King Mo snorted disdainfully: "I am just a eunuch, but he is worthy of your tears. Nalan Changfeng, you deserve what you have today!"
"Someone, take him down!"
King Mo gave a cold shout. Seeing that no one around him was paying attention to him, his eyes suddenly turned cold. A sharp and frightening murderous aura emanated from him: "If you guys continue to stick here like wooden stakes, don't blame me."
polite!"
His words made everyone's expressions change, and they all gathered around Nalan Changfeng. One of them pulled out his sword and said cautiously: "Your Majesty, we have many sins..."