Lonely Sky Dark Star, life will not last long
Yi Liuxian wanted to escape from the Nether Race's restraints.
The only way to escape was to become the leader of the Dark Clan. Only then could he change some of the rules of the Dark Clan.
Only then could he save his daughter.
But …
He had failed!
The power of Great Emperor Zhenwu was far greater than he had imagined.
Xuan Ming Primacron's strength was much more terrifying than he had imagined.
Challenge failed.
But he couldn't accept it.
As Yi Yourong's father, he could not watch as his daughter's life was ruined.
Moreover.
The current Nether Race couldn't even be considered to be struggling at death's door. It was as if they were on the brink of death. How could they rise up like this?
In a place like the True Martial Continent, which was at the edge of the Primordial World?
How to rise?
What could they use to rise?
Yi Yourong's Dark Phoenix Physique?
He could rise just by absorbing the Zhao Family's imperial aura?
With this kind of power, it was impossible. The rise of the Netherworld Race was just a fantasy.
Yi Liuxian knew this very well. In the past, he thought that Xuan Ming Primacron was living in a dream and didn't dare to face reality. But now … was it really like this?
Was it really not for her that she could break through the shackles of Zhenwu Great Emperor and ascend to a higher realm?
Did he really not have any selfish motives?
Xuan Ming Primacron had lived for more than 500 years, while Zhenwu Great Emperor's lifespan was limited to 600 years. She was about to run out of lifespan, but she was never one to wait for death.
Therefore …
Yi Liuxian's words hit her where it hurts.
He growled, "Impudent!"
"Boom!"
The sky darkened as the boundless power of Zhenwu Great Emperor came crashing down.
"Puchi!"
Yi Liuxian spat out a mouthful of blood.
The sword wound on his chest tore open even more, and fresh blood gushed out.
Yi Liuxian trembled and almost fell to the ground. He smiled, revealing his bloody teeth, and said: "Am I wrong? Your lifespan was about to run out, so you used Yourong as a gambling stake. You wanted to absorb the Zhao Clan's imperial energy to break through. You wanted to continue living. Was that not your true reason? "
"Courting death!"
Boom!
Xuan Ming Primacron snorted heavily.
It was like rolling thunder.
Boundless power surged towards Yi Liuxian.
Yi Liuxian didn't dodge. Instead … he directly knelt on the ground, tears streaming down his face. "Mother, Yi Yourong is your granddaughter. Can you not be so cruel?"
Suddenly, there was a sound.
Mother?
Xuan Ming Primacron tightened his eyes and clenched his fists. At the same time, the endless aura of the Zhenwu Great Emperor disappeared.
No one knew the secret.
Even Yi Yourong herself did not know.
Xuan Ming Primacron exhaled heavily and said, "Those who achieve great things don't bother with trifles!"
"But you can't use your granddaughter's life as a bargaining chip. You clearly know that the Zhao Clan already knows about Yourong's sneak attack on Zhao Haitian. If Yourong marries over, do you think she'll be happy? Could she be happy? I know she has the body of the Dark Phoenix and the destiny of the Lonely Underworld Star, but she is your granddaughter after all. "Yi Liuxian shed tears.
The tears of a father.
However …
Xuan Ming Primacron's eyes were cold. There was no sympathy or pity in his eyes. "The moment the Dark Phoenix in her body awakens, this is her fate."
"Even if she doesn't marry now, she won't live for long."
"The Limitless Flaming Sword is indeed very poisonous, but there is no poison in this world that I can't cure. She doesn't have much longer to live. You know the fate of the Lonely Underworld Star better than anyone."
"Rather than letting her die peacefully like this, it's better to maximize her value. As long as I obtain the Dragon Vein Emperor Qi, I can find a miracle to break through and ascend. When I enter the Central Realm of Primordial Chaos, I will definitely find a way to cure the Lonely Underworld Star. I'm also saving her!" Xuan Ming Primacron said earnestly.
However.
These words could only deceive a three-year-old child.
Once she entered the Central Realm of Primordial Chaos, she wouldn't remember any of this.
The Zhenwu Continent would be abandoned in an instant.
Just like his father who abandoned Yi Liuxian all those years ago.
Xuan Ming Primacron said: "The power of the Nether has already appeared, I believe that there is still a chance for the Nether Clan to rise. As long as we find the person who possesses the inheritance of the Nether Clan, he will definitely be able to save Yourong."
Yi Liuxian's heart ached. Looking at the old granny in front of him, he knew that in her heart, there was no longer any son, no granddaughter, only her lifespan.
The higher the realm, the more afraid of death.
Because …
They knew what death was!
Yi Liuxian was startled: "You really can't let her go?"
Xuan Ming Primacron looked into the distance with his hands behind his back. His eyes were ice-cold, and he did not say a word.
Yi Liuxian also slowly crawled up from the ground, and said faintly: "You are her grandmother, I am her father, you pushed her into the pit of fire, I will do my best to save her!"
"I will use my own life to save it!"
"Because, she is my daughter."
Finished.
Yi Liuxian walked away with trembling steps.
Xuan Ming Primacron squinted his eyes, his eyes revealing a sinister coldness, and said coldly: "No one can stop me, and no one can destroy this wedding!"
"No one!"
… ….
Everyone had desires.
When a person was controlled by their own desires, what family, what blood relations, what master-disciple relationship, all of these would be thrown out of the window.
No one was more important than his own life.
Xuan Ming Primacron only had a little bit of lifespan left. If she did not seize life, if she did not absorb the Dragon Vein Royal Qi to break through, she would die of old age here.
Absolutely not!
Not long after.
An old man walked up with a bowed body, and said faintly: "Yi Liuxian and Gui Qingshan have met up, they should be discussing the matter of destroying the Heaven Sect Banquet."
"Humph!"
Xuan Ming Primacron coldly snorted, "With just the two of them?"
The old man said: "In addition, Gui Qingshan's daughter and the two disciples have returned. The aura on their bodies is a little strange, as if they have become a lot stronger in one night."
Xuan Ming Primacron said in disdain: "No matter how strong he becomes, he is still a trash of the Aurous Core Realm. Could it be that he can become an expert of the True Martial Realm?"
In her eyes, the Mystic Moon Sect was just a bunch of trash.
The Mystic Moon Sect had never entered her eyes.
After pondering for a moment.
Xuan Ming Primacron said: "Send Gui Qingshan's true identity to the Zhao Clan, I believe that the Zhao Clan will be happy to quickly clean up this remnant of the previous dynasty."
The old man nodded: "Yes."
Xuan Ming Primacron asked again: "Oh right, how is the search for the Lord of Nether Force going? Is there any progress? "
The old man shook his head: "No, but there are Nether Envoys who have sensed the aura of the Nether Force in the Divine Capital, but they do not dare to confirm it."
"Divine Capital?"
"Here?"
Xuan Ming Primacron's eyes flashed, and he said excitedly: "Could it be that they are here to welcome me? Hahaha … As long as I can obtain the ancient inheritance power of the Nether Race, I will become the number one person in the Nether Race! "
"Hahaha …"
He laughed crazily.
At the same time.
She was also looking forward to it.
Looking forward to the arrival of the Lord who possessed the Nether Force.
Because …
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