These ear-piercing words caused all the demons' anger to shoot up, especially Chi You. His eyes were red as he turned his head and stared in the direction of the voice.
A black dot flashed and appeared not far away. He crossed his arms and looked like he was waiting to watch a good show. The contempt and disdain in his eyes were obvious.
Chi You's pupils shrank as he said through gritted teeth, "Mo Xie!"
Mo Xie looked up to the sky and laughed maniacally, "Chi You, even in your dreams, you never thought that you would become like this. That there would be such a day, right?"
"Mo Xie, don't be sarcastic. At least I'm still alive, and the master you swore loyalty to is dead. "Chi You retorted.
Mo Xie said calmly, "Master's resurrection is imminent. Your words are meaningless."
Chi You's heart trembled as he asked, "Looks like you've collected enough pure Yang energy. However, do you think Tang Zheng will sit by and do nothing? You have to know that Tang Zheng told me that you used the Life Totem to absorb pure Yang energy. It's just that I have more important things to do, so I didn't pay attention to you. "
"Haha, looks like your so-called more important things are to bring the Wildlands back to the world, right? Unfortunately, you failed. "Mo Xie mocked.
Chi You snorted coldly, "Do you think you can resurrect the Yellow Emperor?"
"I'm not as stupid as you. Tang Zheng ruined my plans every time."
"Aren't you the same? Wasn't the matter of the Golden Crow's soul and the Life Totem ruined by Tang Zheng? "
Mo Xie didn't fall into the trap and said calmly, "But he didn't completely destroy it and make it impossible to salvage the situation. Right now, the plan is going smoothly. Even Tang Zheng can't ruin it. "
"Seeing how confident you are, then the Yellow Emperor's resurrection is a done deal?" Chi You asked.
Mo Xie smiled. Everything went without saying.
Chi You cursed in his heart, but there was nothing he could do. He didn't know what the other party was planning, so he couldn't do anything about it.
When he thought about how the Yellow Emperor would be resurrected and how he would have to face his nemesis again, he found it hard to suppress the anger in his heart.
From now on, not only would he have to face Tang Zheng, but he would also have to face the Yellow Emperor. This was equivalent to being attacked from both sides. His situation would be very dangerous.
An idea came to him, and he pretended to be kind and said, "Mo Xie, you and I are from the same era. Although we are enemies, we are still acquaintances. There is something I have to remind you of."
"Oh, when did you become so kind hearted?" Mo Xie jokingly said, not believing Chi You's so-called kindness.
"This is just a suggestion from an old acquaintance."
Mo Xie raised an eyebrow and said with interest, "Then I'd like to hear what kind of suggestion it is."
"Kill Tang Zheng. Especially at this time when he has used up a lot of energy. If you kill him, no one will be able to ruin your plans." Chi You's eyes were filled with killing intent as he spoke.
Mo Xie was slightly startled, and then he laughed loudly, "Haha, Chi You, you really haven't changed. Even at this time, you still want to instigate me to clear the obstacles for you. Do you think you're the only smart person in the world?"
Chi You's motives were seen through, but he didn't panic. He calmly said, "Don't tell me my words don't make sense? Even if the Yellow Emperor is resurrected, Tang Zheng will become his enemy in the future, and he may even become a great threat to him. "
Mo Xie shook his head, "Although I admit that Tang Zheng isn't normal, I have to say that you think too highly of him. You actually put him on the same level as master."
It was clear that even though Mo Xie believed that Tang Zheng was very powerful and difficult to deal with, and that he might be able to threaten him, he didn't believe that Tang Zheng could threaten the Yellow Emperor.
When he heard Chi You's suggestion, he couldn't help but feel that it was ridiculous.
Chi You shook his head and sighed, "You guys think too highly of yourselves. Even after tens of thousands of years, you guys are still the same."
"I don't need you to lecture me. You, on the other hand, have repeatedly suffered at the hands of Tang Zheng. This can only mean one thing: you're too weak. Back then, you weren't a match for master, and now, you're even less of a match for master. Since that's the case, there's no need to wait for master to make a move. I'll get rid of you first. "
Mo Xie's killing intent surged as he finished speaking.
Chi You was suddenly startled. He was actually being looked down upon by the Yellow Emperor's subordinates. This was a great humiliation.
It had to be known that back then, he could easily crush Mo Xie. The only one who could contend against him was the Yellow Emperor.
This contrast between before and after made Chi You's lungs almost explode.
"Mo Xie, you dare to clamor in front of me alone? You don't know how to write death. Back then, you survived, but now, you will definitely die. I will burn your bones and scatter your ashes. You will never be able to rise again. You will never have the chance to revive. "
"Saint King, kill him!"
Chi You ordered. Saint King, who had already dispelled the barbaric aura, found an opportunity to vent the anger in his heart.
Whoosh!
Saint King raised the Sky Splitting Axe, and a cold light flickered as he aimed it at Mo Xie.
Mo Xie was not afraid at all. He sneered and said, "Chi You, do you really think I'm alone?"
Chi You raised his eyebrows. He had a bad premonition.
Sure enough, Mo Xie raised his hand, and there was a ring on his finger. With a flash of light, a black mass of people appeared behind him.
Liu Wuxin and Ye Meiyu were among the crowd.
In the battle of the Life Totem, the two of them fled in panic and were injured. Now that their injuries had healed, and their cultivation seemed to have improved a lot. They were in high spirits and full of fighting spirit.
"Storage ring!" Chi You's heart trembled as he cried out in shock, "You actually have such a storage magic treasure."
This was the pain in Chi You's heart. Although he had been resurrected for a long time and had the War Soul Sword, he still lacked a high grade storage magic treasure like Sumeru Tianxia.
Mo Xie had actually obtained such a magic treasure first, which meant that he could hide his weapons with him. By himself, he could come and go without a trace.
Whether it was a sneak attack or a battle, it would be more unexpected and the power would increase greatly.
Mo Xie raised his hand, looked at the ring on his finger, and said with a smile: "That's right, a storage ring. He called it the Mi Ring."
"What's so great about a broken ring." Chi You pretended to be disdainful.
Mo Xie shrugged his shoulders and said: "It's not that great, but you don't have it."
These words were very despicable, completely poking at Chi You's pain, igniting his anger. He roared hysterically: "Kill them, kill!"
Saint King took the lead, leading the exhausted demons, stimulating their remaining fighting strength, and in the blink of an eye, they fought with the Emperor's tribe.
Shouts of killing immediately resounded through the sky, and blood dyed half the sky red.
Tang Zheng and the others returned to the peak of Mount Tai, but did not discover this desperate battle. Otherwise, he would have definitely joined in.
Looking at the desolate peak of Mount Tai, especially the dead and injured comrades on the ground, everyone fell into silence.
This battle was the most desperate one in Tang Zheng's history, and the number of casualties was the most. Only now did he realize that he could not truly protect everyone's life.
There was a limit to human strength. Although he was full of confidence, there were still things in this world that he could not do.
A stifling atmosphere brewed in everyone's hearts.
Many people squatted down with red eyes, holding their dead comrades, wiping the blood from their faces, and tears flowed out of their eyes.
Who said that men were not easily moved because they had not yet been deeply hurt?
This scene was the best proof of that.
Although Tang Zheng did not cry, the emotions in his heart were even more painful than tears. He realized that his one word, his one order, could affect many people, even affect their life and death.
As the saying went, the more one had, the greater one's responsibility. He deeply understood this point.
The dead included not only shamans, but also martial artists, and even a few elites of the Li Palace. Li Xiaotian had temporarily transferred them over.
Thus, seeing so many people of different statuses fall together was extremely shocking.
"What do we do now?" Tian Chanzi asked.
Tang Zheng's gaze swept over the battlefield bit by bit, as if unwilling to miss a single detail. He wanted to deeply engrave this scene in his mind.
No one urged him, only watched him.
After this battle, he had already become the core of everyone's attention.
"Bring back all the sacrificed comrades. We want to properly bury them, so that they can rest in peace in the underworld." Tang Zheng's voice was powerful and resonant, his voice deep.
"Yes!" The reply was similarly complex, deafening.
Following that, everyone orderly found the bodies of their comrades. Because, there were demons among the dead.
Many people hugged each other, continuously wrestling and killing each other. In the end, they perished together, their deaths were extremely tragic.
Martial artists were not completely useless. Many martial artists eventually used their lives to exhaust other martial artists to death, or a few martial artists worked together to surround and annihilate other martial artists.
The role of martial artists in this battle explained to the world their battle strength and usefulness.
Tang Zheng had never looked down on martial artists. After all, he had too many martial artists by his side. Furthermore, there was Lord Ji Wuxiang, this heaven-defying martial artist.
The Heaven's Chess that he created was extremely difficult to break even for martial artists. Which martial artist would dare to boast shamelessly that he was stronger than Ji Wuxiang?
It was precisely because of this attitude of his that he won the Yan family's loyalty. Even though they knew that there would be casualties, and there would be quite a few of them, the Yan family still bravely sent people to support.
Tang Zheng walked to the side of the Witch Clan Elder, and the Witch Clan gathered around him.
The Witch Clan members on the altar were heavily injured. Although they managed to survive in the end, they would need to recuperate for a period of time before they could fully recover.
But at this moment, the Witch Clan reunited, sweeping away the previous haze. They held each other's hands and chattered non-stop, as if they had thousands of words to say.
This was the most realistic reaction of people who had experienced a life and death situation.
Seeing Tang Zheng walking over, the Witch Clan members stopped talking and stared at him with burning eyes. They bowed deeply and shouted respectfully: "Master!"
This sentence came from the bottom of their hearts.
Tang Zheng did not correct them. The Witch Clan had already made their choice to respect him as their master. If he did not accept their respect, it would be a blow to the Witch Clan's mood.
Tang Zheng solemnly nodded his head, and one by one he tightly shook their hands, shaking each other's hands powerfully.
In the end, when Tang Zheng held the Elder's hand, the two of them looked at each other. Tang Zheng said earnestly: "Elder, I've let you suffer."
The Elder shook his head emotionally: "No. Master, our entire clan is grateful to you for saving our lives. "
After pausing for a moment, the Elder said mysteriously: "Also, the grace of rebirth."
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