Feng Yuan lay paralyzed on the ground, his eyes unfocused.
Now, how could he dare to quibble?
Other than despair and fear in his heart, there was nothing else.
No.
There was hatred for Feng Wenhai!
That's right!
He hated Feng Wenhai right now.
Since he was going to die anyway, why drag him down?
What a White-eyed Wolf!
Madman took a deep breath and retracted his gaze. He looked at the Great Elder and said, "Old man, I'm a little tired. I'll go back and rest first. You can do as you see fit!"
Finished.
Madman turned around and left alone.
The Great Elder glanced at Madman, then lowered his head to look at Feng Yuan. A cold light surged in his eyes as he said, "Corruption, favoritism, betrayal, and killing fellow disciples. Even if you die, it will be difficult for you to forgive your sins!"
However, Feng Yuan acted as if he didn't hear it. He didn't seem angry at all.
But suddenly!
He seemed to have thought of something, and the fire of hope ignited in his eyes. He secretly shouted to Mu Tianyang, "Immediately capture Jiang Haotian and Huo Yi for me!"
"Why?"
Mu Tianyang was taken aback and asked curiously.
"Huo Yi is the disciple of the Vice Palace Master, and Jiang Haotian is also highly regarded by Shangguan Fenglan and the Great Elder."
"As long as I capture the two of them, I can use them to threaten the Great Elder and escape!"
Feng Yuan secretly said.
"Good idea."
"But why should I listen to you?"
Mu Tianyang snickered.
"What?"
"You dare to disobey my orders?"
"Believe it or not, I will erase your divine soul right now!"
Feng Yuan shouted.
"Hehe …"
"Even now, why are you still so naive?"
"Am I, Mu Tianyang, the kind of person who would place my life in the hands of others?"
Mu Tianyang sneered and said: "Qin Feiyang, quickly remove Feng Yuan's control over me."
Qin Feiyang heard this and immediately formed a seal.
An Enslavement Seal rapidly appeared and sank into Mu Tianyang's head like lightning.
"Pfft!"
Immediately.
Feng Yuan spat out a mouthful of blood.
"How is this possible?"
Feng Yuan looked at Qin Feiyang and Ye Zichen in disbelief. They had actually broken his control over Mu Tianyang?
"Hmm?"
The Great Elder and the others looked at Qin Feiyang and Ye Xiwen in confusion.
"Truth be told, when we entered the Resource Hall, Mu Tianyang had been lurking beside Feng Yuan for the sake of finding this evidence."
"For example, back then, we were assassinated outside the northern city gates. It was Feng Yuan who ordered it."
"Furthermore, an outer court disciple by the name of Ma Guang was also killed by Feng Yuan."
"We have all the evidence."
"Of course."
"With Feng Yuan's personality, he definitely wouldn't trust Mu Tianyang so easily. Therefore, he used a kind of control secret technique to control him."
"He thought that this was foolproof, but he didn't know that I can remove his control over Mu Tianyang."
Qin Feiyang smiled.
"Remove the control?"
"How is this possible?"
"Shouldn't this kind of control secret technique be removed by the person himself?"
When the giants heard this, they were all in disbelief.
Feng Yuan was dumbstruck.
It turned out that this was a trap from the beginning.
To think that he thought that Mu Tianyang was already firmly in his hands.
It was indeed ridiculous!
The Great Elder also looked at Qin Feiyang in shock.
But soon after.
His eyes flashed with strong killing intent. He turned to look at Feng Yuan and said, "Pay the price for your mistakes!"
"Don't, don't, don't …"
"Great Elder, don't kill me …"
"Please, I'm willing to forgive you …"
Feng Yuan's body trembled as he hurriedly roared.
"What do you have to forgive me?"
The Great Elder roared as a wisp of divine power emerged, emitting a world-destroying aura.
"I …"
"Can I be your slave for the rest of my life?"
Feng Yuan shouted.
"You're not qualified!"
The Great Elder laughed coldly. His divine power cut through the sky and swept towards Feng Yuan's forehead.
Although it was only a wisp of divine power, Feng Yuan couldn't help but feel a chill all over his body.
"Jiang Haotian, this is all your fault."
"I'll perish together with you!"
All of a sudden.
He raised his head and stared at Qin Feiyang as he roared.
Immediately after.
A destructive aura roared out from his body.
"Not good!"
"It's self-destruction!"
Qin Feiyang, Huo Yi, Mu Tianyang, and Ge Yong's faces suddenly changed.
Even Shangguan Fenglan and the group of giants turned pale with fright.
With Feng Yuan's cultivation, if he were to self-destruct, no one here, except for the Great Elder and the Deputy Pavilion Master, would be able to survive.
Even the entire Nine Heaven Palace would be razed to the ground.
In other words.
Feng Yuan's successful self-destruction was a disaster for the Nine Heaven Palace.
"All of you, go to hell with this old man!"
Feng Yuan laughed sinisterly.
"You don't have the ability!"
The Great Elder said coldly.
With a wave of his hand, the wisp of divine power that was rushing towards Feng Yuan's forehead suddenly changed direction and with a swoosh, it disappeared into Feng Yuan's Qi Sea.
"Ah … …"
Accompanied by a scream, Feng Yuan's Qi Sea shattered on the spot, and the self-destruction was forcibly stopped.
The shattering of his Qi Sea also made him instantly fall to the bottom of the valley, and all his hopes were dashed.
This time, he didn't even have the chance to self-destruct.
As for the Divine Soul, although it could also be used as a means of attack, with the Great Elder's strength, he could probably destroy it with a wave of his hand.
Now, he could only wait for death.
"I originally wanted to give you a quick death and directly kill you."
"But your stubbornness has completely infuriated this old man."
"Now, it's difficult for you to die even if you want to."
The Great Elder smiled coldly and took out a small transparent jade bottle from his Qian Kun Ring, which contained a blood-red liquid.
"That is … …"
The Deputy Pavilion Master's pupils contracted.
Qin Feiyang noticed the Deputy Pavilion Master's abnormality and asked, "Old senior, what is that?"
"That is the Bone-corroding Spirit Thread!"
The Deputy Pavilion Master secretly said.
"What?"
Qin Feiyang was shocked.
This was a highly toxic poison that could cripple the Deputy Pavilion Master!
The Great Elder walked step by step in front of Feng Yuan.
"No … …"
"I beg you, no … …"
Feng Yuan looked at the jade bottle, his face full of horror.
However, the Great Elder turned a deaf ear to him. He grabbed Feng Yuan's chin and poured the entire bottle of poison directly into Feng Yuan's mouth.
"Ruthless!"
The Deputy Pavilion Master muttered.
"What do you mean?"
Qin Feiyang was puzzled.
"You don't know how terrifying the Bone-corroding Spirit Thread is."
"Back then, only three drops were enough to cripple one of my legs. You can imagine what will happen if Feng Yuan drinks the whole bottle."
"Now, I'm afraid even a divine pill can't save him."
The Deputy Pavilion Master secretly said.
"Three drops were enough to cripple one of your legs?"
Qin Feiyang was dumbfounded.
"Yes."
"And after so many years, I still haven't refined it."
The Deputy Pavilion Master said.
Qin Feiyang's heart was surging with waves of shock.
He had never thought that the Bone-corroding Spirit Thread would be so terrifying.
At the same time!
Feng Yuan was lying on the ground, frantically clutching his throat, trying to spit it out.
However …
He had underestimated the Bone-corroding Spirit Thread.
In less than three breaths, the poison began to take effect.
And along the blood, it quickly spread to every cell in the body.
"Ah … …"
Immediately.
He held his head and kept rolling on the ground, screaming miserably.
"Great Elder, I beg you, let me go … …"
Severe pain swept through his whole body.
Despair drowned his entire soul.
He felt as if there were countless ants running wildly in his body, gnawing at his flesh and blood.
He didn't want to die.
But in the face of his pleas, the Great Elder's face was still cold.
More than ten breaths passed.
He had already become a bloody man.
His endurance had reached its limit.
Bang bang bang!
His head was constantly smashing on the ground.
He didn't want to be tortured like this anymore. He wanted to end his life like this.
However …
Although his Sea of Qi was destroyed, the strength of his physical body did not change at all.
As a result.
Not only did he not end his life, but he also smashed a large piece of the hard ground.
"Great Elder, please give me a quick death, I beg you!"
Feng Yuan cried out.
He no longer hoped to live. He only hoped to end this pain as soon as possible.
This was what it meant to be unable to live or die.
He couldn't die even if he wanted to.
Mu Tianyang looked at the miserable Feng Yuan and said to Qin Feiyang, "In the future, we must stay away from this old man."
"I think so too."
"It's too scary."
Qin Feiyang secretly said.
He was no stranger to poison.
Because Viper was also a master of poison.
But in front of this old man, Viper was not even qualified to carry his shoes.
This was a true venomous creature.
However …
Feng Yuan deserved it.
Serves him right!
The giants also looked at Feng Yuan coldly, without the slightest sympathy.
Because such a person, even if it was cut into pieces, it would not be too much.
Gradually.
Feng Yuan couldn't even move an inch.
Because all the bones in his body had been corroded by the Bone-corroding Spirit Silk.
If at this moment he released his spirit sense to observe Feng Yuan's body, he would be shocked to find that all the bones in Feng Yuan's body had turned into ashes!
In other words …
He no longer had bones, only flesh and blood.
Even his flesh and blood were being crazily corroded by the Bone-corroding Spirit Silk.
"I beg you …"
He did not even have the strength to open his mouth. Like a pile of mud, he lay on the ground, silently begging.
However, his pleading didn't cause the First Elder to feel any pity for him.
His flesh and blood disappeared little by little.
Even his skin was rotting, as if it was being eaten by insects.
About a few hundred breaths passed.
Feng Yuan completely dissipated, leaving only a pool of blood to prove that he had existed.
Looking at this scene, Qin Feiyang and Mu Tianyang's fear of the Great Elder also became deeper and deeper.
A living person was forcibly corroded just like that.
This kind of old poison was not something they could provoke.
But at the same time.
They also heaved a sigh of relief.
Feng Yuan, that old bastard, was finally dead. They would not be afraid of being plotted against in the future.
Especially Mu Tianyang.
Feng Yuan did not say anything about the Golden Crow Temple before he died. To him, this was something to be happy about.
Wait a minute!
The Deputy Pavilion Master seemed to know that the Golden Crow Temple was with him?
Please don't say it!
Otherwise, the Great Elder would definitely ask him to hand it over.
In the past, he was full of confidence that even if the Great Elder knew, he would be able to protect the Golden Crow Temple.
But now, after seeing the Great Elder's means, he realized how naive and childish his confidence and thoughts were.
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