Evidently, Nangong Mu had woken up.
However, surprisingly, Nangong Mu did not scream "You are lying to me?!". Instead, he looked at Fang Zhengzhi quietly with bloodshot eyes.
There was no anger, despair or roar in his eyes. Instead, there was a sense of relief, a relief that came from the depth of his soul.
"Now, we can fight a battle of life and death without any worries!" Nangong Mu's voice was very calm as though nothing had happened.
"Just for a fruit of the Realm of God?" Fang Zhengzhi asked.
"Apart from the fruit of the Realm of God, there is also my mission, my mission as the descendant of Emperor Yan," said Nangong Mu with determination.
"Hmm." Fang Zhengzhi nodded.
He did not ask further as Nangong Mu's attitude had already told him that Nangong Mu had already made up his mind and his decision could not be changed.
After all, he was Nangong Mu.
If this was forced by an outsider, he might waver. However, once Nangong Mu had made up his mind, there was no way he could change it.
"I am going to attack," said Nangong Mu again.
"Come on." Fang Zhengzhi placed the two long swords in front of him and crossed them above his chest. He was ready to fight seriously.
That was because there was no need to continue the discussion.
Of course, Fang Zhengzhi did not want to become enemies with Nangong Mu. After all, he did not have many friends in this world.
Nangong Mu was one of them.
It was only a fruit.
If he could save Nangong Mu with a fruit, he would be willing to do so. After all, the fruit had not been absorbed by his body and was not very useful.
However, could he spit out the fruit that he had already eaten?
Fang Zhengzhi wanted to vomit, but he really couldn't. Furthermore, the fruit wasn't in his stomach, but was suspended in his pocket dimension.
This meant that the fruit was in his heart.
Dig a hole in his heart?
Then, his Small Dimension would shatter and he would have to use The Vast World to make up for it?
The price was too high.
Most importantly, Fang Zhengzhi did not know if Nangong Mu would return to the past after paying such a huge price and giving the fruit of the Realm of God to him.
Right now, Nangong Mu wasn't just thinking about obtaining the God World Fruit. He wanted to open the Door of the God World and become the ruler of the world.
"Shua!" Two sword lights, one green and one blue, arrived at this moment.
When Nangong Mu revealed his true identity, he naturally took out the Green and Blue Dual Blades that he had been hiding on him. One was green and one was blue, one was long and one was short.
Fang Zhengzhi recognized the Green and Blue Dual Blade.
In fact, the fact that he used dual swords, to a certain extent, could be said to mimic Nangong Mu's sword techniques, such as the Cross Slash from before.
Whoosh! Fang Zhengzhi moved his body. As he dodged the two beams of sword radiance, he stabbed the two swords in his hands towards Nangong Mu.
"Boom!" Thunder rumbled.
Bolts of lightning fell from the sky and landed on the grey fog, causing the grey fog to look like a thundercloud, constantly flashing with light.
Outside the fog.
Mu Qingfeng, Mo Shanshi and the disciples of the Human Alliance looked at the grey fog anxiously. That was the place where the aura of death was covering.
Given their capabilities, they could not enter at all.
They could only retreat and watch from the outside.
"There are movements, it means that the battle is still ongoing!"
"That's right, there's still hope!"
"Fang Zhengzhi, you have to win!"
The disciples of the Human Alliance had never hoped for Fang Zhengzhi to win as much as they did now. After all, they did not have a good impression of Fang Zhengzhi in the past.
"Can Fang Zhengzhi survive after being surrounded by Sir Chou Qi's aura of death?"
"He definitely can't!"
"He's definitely dead!"
The attitude of the Monster Race and Demon Race was completely different from the disciples of the Human Alliance. That was because they were certain that Fang Zhengzhi would not be able to move after being surrounded by the aura of death.
At this moment, a rain of blood suddenly fell from the sky.
They were streaks of blood-red light. Furthermore, there were droplets of sparkling and translucent blood within the blood-red light.
"Ah!" A shriek was heard along with the rain of blood.
This caused the surrounding people of the Human Alliance and the Monster Race and Demon Race to look in another direction, a position that was not surrounded by the aura of death.
At that moment, there was a figure standing there.
His figure was thin, but he had a unique coldness and pride. In his hand, there was a Silver Blood Fan that was dripping with blood.
"It's Yan Xiu!"
"The blood is?"
"It's … it's Ling Ning's blood! The blood of Banshee King Ling Ning! "
When the Human Alliance and the Monster Race and Demon Race looked at Yan Xiu, they finally saw a severely injured lady lying beside him.
Ling Ning's face had always been as pale as a piece of paper.
However, apart from being pale, there was also a bruise on his face. It was a bruise caused by being injured by a powerful force.
Moreover, most importantly …
On Ning Liang's body, there was a wound so deep that the bone could be seen. Columns of blood spurted out from the wound and dripped onto the ground.
"Yan Xiu defeated Ling Ning!"
"Yan Xiu is so powerful. He is only 18 years old and Ling Ning is one of the most powerful Monster Kings. Her power is second only to Monster Emperor Baizhi!"
"So powerful!"
The disciples of the Human Alliance exclaimed.
On the other hand, the Monster Race and Demon Race were astonished because they did not expect Yan Xiu to defeat Ling Ning in such a short period of time.
"I used a total of five moves, slower than expected. I am still not powerful enough!" Yan Xiu shook his head and swung the Silver Blood Fan behind him.
Swoosh! Ling Ning's head flew into the air.
In between the head and the Silver Blood Fan, there was something that looked like a silver thread. It was so thin that it could not be seen with the naked eye.
Plop! Ling Ning knelt down on the ground and a golden Monster Pearl rolled on the ground towards Yan Xiu's feet.
"Bam!" Yan Xiu lifted his leg and the Demon Pearl was crushed.
"…"
"…"
The eyes of the Monster Race and Demon Race turned red while the disciples of the Human Alliance looked on blankly and were speechless.
As for Ping Yang who was not far away …
At this moment, he pouted his lips with all his might.
"What a waste, why don't you let me eat you. Grandpa Yan, don't you care about your grandson? He is wasting money, do you know that? Wasting money is a shameful thing! "Ping Yang puffed up her cheeks in anger.
"It's alright, the Yan Family has plenty of silver, we are not afraid of wasting money." Yan Qianli took a glance at Yan Xiu and shook his head lovingly.
"…" Ping Yang opened her mouth and could not say a word for a long time.
Monster Pearl?!
Moreover, it was a Monster King's Monster Pearl?
Could it be bought with silver?
She really did not know if this Grandpa King of Yan was really dumb or just pretending to be dumb.
Ping Yang definitely chose the second option. After all, if someone said that King Yan was a fool, he was probably the one who was dumb.
"Princess, be careful!" Yan Qianli had no choice but to not address Ling Yu as "Your Highness". After all, the pressure on Ling Yu was too great.
Boom! Ping Yang's body leaped backward rapidly.
There was now an ice-blue hole where she had been standing, and the stone inside was completely covered by ice.
"That was close, so close …" Ping Yang touched her heaving chest, her face full of shock. "This princess almost became an ice sculpture. I don't know if I can still live after becoming an ice sculpture."
"Live?" Ling Yu looked as if he had heard the funniest joke. He looked at Ping Yang and could not help but say, "If you are frozen by my ice crystal, your entire body will be frozen in at most ten breaths' time. You will become one with the ice crystal and will never be able to be separated!"
"So powerful?" Ping Yang was evidently terrified.
However, Ling Yu did not reply to Ping Yang. After all, he only said that out of interest. Now that Ling Ning was dead, he knew that Yan Xiu would arrive soon.
Three against one!
Lin Yu could no longer have the absolute advantage like now.
Ping Yang smiled faintly when she saw that Ling Yu did not speak again. Then, she looked at Yan Xiu.
"Hey, Yan Xiu, hurry over and help after you are done. The three of us will definitely be able to kill him!" Ping Yang said confidently.
"Hold on for a while more."
However, the answer that Ping Yang received was not what she had expected.
Yan Xiu did not come over.
That was because after Yan Xiu killed Ling Ning, he charged towards the gray mist of death without any hesitation.
"…" Ping Yang was speechless again.
"Princess, we have to rely on ourselves!" Yan Qianli could understand Ping Yang's feelings, but he also knew that Yan Xiu would definitely make such a decision.
This was because he knew who his grandson valued the most in his heart.
Almost two years passed.
After the Court Examinations of the Great Xia Dynasty ended, Yan Xiu returned to Western Liang. Then, he stayed in Western Liang for almost two years and did not even step out of King Yan's Residence.
In those two years, Yan Qianli watched as his grandson became thinner and thinner. He watched as he repeated the same name over and over again.
Fang Zhengzhi.
It was a very ordinary name.
However, Yan Xiu kept muttering it for almost two years. Moreover, he would stare blankly at the direction of a small mountain village in the Northern Lands every day.
Until …
Fang Zhengzhi's name was heard in the Great Xia Dynasty again.
That day, it was late at night.
Yan Qianli could still remember the time. It was midnight. Yan Xiu pushed open his door and knelt on the ground.
"Grandfather, I want to go to the Northern Mountain Village!"
"Northern Mountain Village?"
"Yes, I want to go now. I still want to borrow 3000 Yan Cloud Cavalry from you, please agree to it!"
"Xiu 'er, I remember that you have never begged me for anything in the past 18 years. Even when your mother passed away when you were 8 years old, you did not beg me. Why are you begging me this time?"
"I can take revenge for my mother by myself. But this time, what Xiu 'er wants to do might make the Emperor punish the Yan Clan of Western Liang. So, I …"
"For Fang Zhengzhi?"
"Yes!"
"What kind of person is he?"
"He is my friend."
"Friend? What a good friend! "
"A friend that I am willing to give up my life for!"
"Hahaha … Xiu 'er, you are too naive. You should know that some things cannot be trusted. You can give up your life for him, but he might not give up his life for you."
"No, grandfather, you are wrong. I can give up my life for him, but I also believe that he will give up his life for me!
"You … really think so?"
"Yes, I believe so!"
"Alright, even though I don't believe that Fang Zhengzhi will give up his life for you, I am willing to help you this time. After all, this is the first time you have begged me for help. This is the token of the Yan Cloud Cavalry. Ever since I took over the army, I have never left it. Today, I will pass this token to you."
"Pass it to me?"
"Yes, from today onwards, you are the sole heir of the Yan Family of Western Liang. Whatever you do, you represent the Yan Family of Western Liang. I dare to say that with this token, you can go anywhere in this world except the Holy Region, including the Flame Capital City!"
"Grandfather …"
"Go, do what you want to do. I will go with you. Isn't it just a case? The Crown Prince is immoral, so let's remove him and let someone else take over! "
"Yes!"
"…"
Yan Qianli could still remember Yan Xiu's expression and the glimmer in his eyes. It was as if he had become a different person.
Of course, even though Yan Qianli handed the Yan Cloud Cavalry to Yan Xiu, he did not care about what Yan Xiu said.
A friend that he would give his life to?
Yan Qianli had lived for a long time, but he was not confident that he could make such a friend.
Until …
In the Yin Yang Hall, in order to save Yan Xiu, Fang Zhengzhi volunteered to be tied up. He was sent to the Nine Pinnacles Mountain and thrown into the Middle Stream Cauldron.
Only then did Yan Qianli know.
What Yan Xiu said that day was true.
"Xiu 'er, go. Fight alongside Fang Zhengzhi and defeat' Chou Qi '. I will be proud of you!" Yan Qianli's eyes flickered with a red glow, and there was a faint hint of gratification in that glow.
It was a relief that his grandson had grown up.
"Buzz!"
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