The berserk Ye Xingchen annihilated the Demonic Emperor's army, not leaving behind a single intact warship.
The sin of sacrificing oneself to the heavens, the magic power is boundless.
However, even if he won, Night Emperor was not happy.
If he had a choice, he would rather let go of these unforgivable Demonic Emperor soldiers in exchange for Xiao Ziji's resurrection.
Or, I can take his place.
In fact, no matter how many times the situation was repeated, Xiao Ziji would always stand in front of Ye Xingchen. It was not only because of their friendship, but also because of the conversation he heard when he waited for his Junior Brother to come out.
"I don't want the child to lose his father before he's born."
"Don't worry, I'll come back alive."
Many disciples in the Sect were no longer single, but Xiao Ziji was still alone. So when he heard the conversation between his Junior Brother and his sister-in-law, he made a decision. No matter what danger there was, he must protect Ye Xingchen and let him return alive.
So.
The two of them were so close to each other. It was more than just tacit understanding.
From the beginning, Xiao Ziji was very deliberately protecting the child's father.
He was moved and teared up.
"Ah — — —"
Even if he killed millions of enemies, it was still difficult to suppress the pain in Ye Xingchen's heart. He could only vent it by roaring ferociously.
"Boohoo!"
Liu Wanshi's tears fell like rain as she leaned on Li Luoqiu's shoulder.
Although she often said some inauspicious words, she cared a lot about her Senior Brother and Junior Brother.
At that moment, everyone in the Sect of All Times heard Ye Xingchen's incompetent roar and lowered their heads in sorrow.
The enemy was killed, and one person died. No matter how one looked at it, it was a complete victory. However, everyone showed pain and depression as if they had lost the battle.
No!
They had not won yet.
The murderer was not dead!
Everyone turned their heads and looked angrily at the cracked void in the distance.
…
The commander-in-chief chose to retreat tactically before his death because Jun Changxiao was holding the red-haired man back and lost his absolute combat power. Naturally, he could not compete with the berserk Ye Xingchen.
But the truth?
The word 'dragged' was not appropriate.
To be precise, the red-haired man was being trampled by Jun Changxiao.
Boom!
An explosion sounded in the sky.
The disciples of the Sect of All Times had just turned around when they saw the red-haired man fly into the distance with a whoosh. Then, he steadied himself in an extremely sorry state. There was an obvious scratch on the left side of his face. He must have been hit in the face.
"Damn it!"
He clenched his fists in anger, and scorching flames erupted.
However, in the next second, his eyes widened because there was a flash of light in front of him. The tip of the spear was fixed an inch away from his forehead.
The red-haired man's eyes slowly focused, and only then could he see clearly that the person standing in front of him was a young man with delicate features. He was standing on a flaming wheel, with a red scarf draped over his shoulders and a flaming spear in his hand.
Especially …
There was a red lotus pattern engraved on the front of the armor.
Just as the readers were guessing who this person was based on his appearance and equipment, the phone screen suddenly shook, and a few words popped out — San Tan Haihui Guru, Nezha!
"SSS-ranked Heroic Soul!"
Li Qingyang, Su Xiaomo, and the others exclaimed.
They had gone to the Heavenly Might Secret Realm to train countless times. Although they could not defeat a top-notch Heroic Soul, it did not stop them from observing the portraits on the wall.
Whoosh whoosh!
At this moment, Jun Changxiao walked out of the area filled with flames in the distance. The flames spreading out from his body turned into lines that were connected to Nezha, who was standing in front of the red-haired man with a spear.
This meant that …
The mythical figure that suddenly appeared should be controlled by him.
First, the Monkey King's Heroic Soul appeared to destroy the Heavenly Demon Emperor's clone. Now, Nezha's Heroic Soul was aiming at the red-haired man with a spear. What did Jun Changxiao, who could not enter the Heavenly Might Secret Realm, have that made the gods willing to help him?
Handsome?
The author was more handsome than him.
He did not see anyone helping him.
"Gulp!"
The red-haired man swallowed his saliva. Although the spear in front of him exploded with flames, his entire body was still covered in cold sweat.
At this moment, he felt that death was closer to him than ever.
He did not obtain freedom. Was he going to die here?
No!
He could not accept this!
The Heroic Soul Nezha glanced at the tattoo on the red-haired man's chest and said disdainfully, "Are you worthy of using a lotus?"
When the Dragon King flooded Chentang Pass, Nezha cut his flesh to return to his mother and bones to his father. After he died, Perfected Taiyi used the lotus to reconstruct his body, so this was his symbol.
What a coincidence!
There was a lotus on the red-haired man's chest.
What was even more coincidental was that Nezha was also playing with fire.
What did this mean? It meant that the Third Prince would appear from the moment the red-haired man appeared.
Just like the hidden corners of the popular mystery web series recently, every episode and frame was full of small details!
"Tsk."
Little Dodo disdainfully ridiculed, "How dare this idiotic novel be so fake. Don't you want to be a green lotus?"
"Hey."
Nezha said calmly, "How do you want him to die?"
From his tone, although Jun Changxiao had some kind of connection with him, it did not seem like he had absolute control. It was more like an employment relationship.
"Torture him to death!"
Jun Changxiao said coldly.
You killed my disciple. Unforgivable!
"Puchi —" As soon as he finished speaking, Nezha pierced the red-haired man's left shoulder with his Fire-tipped Spear. The red-haired man's face instantly turned ferocious.
He could tolerate being pierced.
What he could not tolerate was the pure flames released by the spear that burned his flesh and blood mercilessly.
It hurt!
It hurt to the bone marrow!
"Puchi!" Nezha pulled out his spear and pierced it into his right shoulder.
Since he was going to torture him to death, he could not die immediately. He had to control the damage to his body and soul just right.
"Puchi!"
"Puchi!"
The sound of flesh being pierced resounded in the starry sky. The disciples of the Sect of All Times who heard it felt very comfortable. They even wished that they could stab themselves to comfort their fallen comrade.
…
Eternal World, Stone Statue City.
Since she was accidentally saved by Jun Changxiao, Gongsun Ruoli had been living in the main city built by her clansmen. She focused on Martial Arts and rarely appeared in public.
She wanted to find the heartless man, but considering her son, she suppressed it for the time being.
Jun Changxiao had also come to see her father, hoping that she could join the Sect of All Times to enjoy better Martial Arts resources, but he was politely rejected.
Now Gongsun Ruoli wanted to calm down and lead the Stone Statue Clan to a better future.
"Swoosh!"
In the secret chamber, Gongsun Ruoli, who was cultivating, suddenly opened her eyes.
Because she wanted to comprehend Martial Arts and was worried that she would be disturbed, the environment was very closed. She did not even feel the bombardment of the Eternal World.
If so, why did she wake up?
Gongsun Ruoli lightly clutched at her chest, a pained expression appearing on her beautiful face.
No!
Something must have happened!
Gongsun Ruoli hurriedly stood up and walked out of the secret chamber. When she saw the distorted sky of the Eternal World, she immediately realized that her intuition was right.
"Patriarch! Why did you come out? "The clan official was surprised.
"What's going on?"
Gongsun Ruoli frowned.
The official hurriedly told her that the Eternal World was attacked by the Celestial Demonic Emperor's army. When he learned that his son and the Sect were fighting with the Celestial Demonic Emperor's army outside, he immediately flew out without hesitation.
"Kill him."
At this time, Jun Changxiao, who was in the starry sky, said coldly.
The red-haired man had hundreds of holes in his body. It was a horrible sight, so there was no need to torture him. It was better to kill him.
"Okay."
Nezha raised his Fire-tipped Spear.
"Whoosh —"
"Puchi!"
Just as Gongsun Ruoli flew out of the Eternal World, the Fire-tipped Spear with great power accurately pierced the red-haired man's glabella, causing his eyes to gradually lose their luster and his hands to slowly fall down.
At this point.
The murderer of Xiao Ziji had died at the hands of Jun Changxiao. Jun Changxiao took revenge.
If it had been in the past, such a powerful cultivator might have been sent to the Heaven Origin Prison-Suppressing Pagoda to take care of him. Unfortunately, after killing Xiao Zui, he no longer had the chance to do so, because even gods had to die.
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