Xuanyuan Zhengyong was at the pinnacle phase of Nine Star Transcendence cultivation!
Chen Xiaobei was at the pinnacle phase of Golden Core cultivation!
The gap between the two of them was so huge that it was incomparable!
And with the absolute suppression of their cultivation bases, there was no suspense at all in that attack just now!
There was no way Chen Xiaobei could dodge it! There was no way Chen Xiaobei could withstand its strength!
When the golden Sword Qi landed on him, everyone was certain that Chen Xiaobei was dead!
When the golden Sword Qi dissipated, Chen Xiaobei was nowhere to be seen.
"Haha! Chen Zhufeng was killed by Grand Ancestor Xuanyuan! His body turned into dust and his soul disappeared! "
Zhao Wanji laughed happily. "There will be no trace of Chen Zhufeng in this world! Without his soul, Chen Zhufeng would not even have the chance to be reincarnated!
"What a generous heart!"
Jia Nan Yu was also beaming with joy. "Who asked Chen Zhufeng to be so arrogant! Who asked Chen Zhufeng to be so arrogant! Who asked Chen Zhufeng to act tough! This kind of ending is really satisfying, really satisfying! "
Xu Gengnian chuckled and said, "Chen Zhufeng did not know how high the sky is and how thick the earth is! This kind of ending was completely within my expectations! Not only did he hurt himself, but he also hurt everyone in Bei Xuan Faction! "
Those who were unhappy with Chen Xiaobei were naturally in a good mood.
They could not wait for Chen Xiaobei to die so that they could get rid of their biggest threat and vent their anger for being suppressed by Chen Xiaobei earlier.
On the Supreme Stage, those Honorable Martial Artists and geniuses who lost to Bei Xuan Faction stood up.
"Hmph! In this world, only the powerful ones are respected! No matter how powerful Bei Xuan Faction is, they are just a joke in the face of the powerful ones! "
"Bei Xuan Faction and Chen Zhufeng have been winning all this time! But one wrong move and they lost everything! Exposing Xuanyuan Tuohai's identity and angering Grand Ancestor Xuanyuan is like digging their own grave! "
"Now that Chen Zhufeng is dead, no one in Bei Xuan Faction will survive! It won't be long before the world forgets about them! As for us, we might have lost this time but we can still be the best in all fields in the future! "
It was obvious that these Honorable Martial Artists and geniuses were the cream of the crop in their respective fields.
As long as Chen Xiaobei and Bei Xuan Faction were destroyed, they would be able to stand proudly at the top of the Earth-God Realm.
As for the defeat and humiliation from before, it would slowly fade away with time.
Yun Fanqing's heart ached as he listened to these people gloating over his misfortune. He muttered to himself, "If I had helped just now, perhaps Young Master Zhufeng wouldn't have died …"
"The dead cannot come back to life …"
Wu Longyin finally put away his cynical look and said solemnly, "Moreover, you can save him for now, but you can't save him forever! If the weak do not move, restrain and endure patiently, they will sooner or later not be able to escape death! This is the sorrow of the weak! "
Yun Fan Qing was speechless.
Although he didn't want to admit it, what Wu Longyin said was the truth!
Weaklings should lower their heads, bend their waists, tuck their tails between their legs, and be humble and low-key!
This was the sorrow of the weak, and also the fate of the weak!
If Chen Xiaobei was an elite, powerful enough to defeat Xuanyuan Zhengyong, then this situation would be completely reversed!
Unfortunately, Chen Xiaobei did not have that strength, but he still had to stand up for them.
The result was, of course, a horrible death!
"Sifu! Sifu, how could you die just like this … "
Lou Yuhong wailed, his face contorted in agony.
Originally, Lou Yuhong's attitude towards Bei Xuan Faction was one of discord. He was a disciple on the surface, but in reality, he wanted to run away at any time.
But after seeing the disciples of Bei Xuan Faction and Chen Xiaobei's amazing performance, Lou Yuhong was completely convinced. He decided to follow Chen Xiaobei loyally, and treat himself as a true member of Bei Xuan Faction.
Right now, this situation was a huge blow to Lou Yuhong's heart. He even fell into despair.
"Faction leader … If you go, all of us will die …" Qiu Ling 'er was also in despair. Her eyes were red and she could not hold back her tears.
"Bei Xuan Faction leader … It's me … It's our family's fault …" Xuanyuan Hengfeng's body was weak and his voice was trembling. He was filled with regret. "If it wasn't for us, you wouldn't have died …"
Thud … Xuanyuan Guanghong fell to his knees as well. "Brother Zhufeng! It's all my fault … "
"Father! Grandpa! "
Xuanyuan Tuohai stood proudly and said, "Don't be sad. You must have faith in Sifu!"
"That's right!"
Feng Qingyang and the other disciples nodded. "Sifu is not as simple as he looks. We must have faith in him!"
"Idiot!"
Xuanyuan Zhengyong let out a disdainful roar and flew towards the people of Bei Xuan Faction!
No one in Bei Xuan Faction could stop Xuanyuan Zhengyong's strength.
This old man flew over slowly like a ferocious tiger walking into a flock of sheep!
If he wanted to, he could easily kill everyone in Bei Xuan Faction!
"Chen Zhufeng has been turned into ashes! His soul has been destroyed! There is no such person in the six realms of reincarnation! He can't even go to hell! Do you still have faith in him? Are you all scared out of your wits? "
Xuanyuan Zhengyong raised his hands and two sharp Sword Qi appeared. "All of you are very lucky. All of you have unique skills! As long as you leave Bei Xuan Faction and join the Xuanyuan Family, I will spare your lives! In the future, I will give all of you a very high position! "
"Dream on! We will never leave Bei Xuan Faction even if we die! "
Feng Qingyang, Tai Yitan, Wu Aofeng, Huo Yuanba, Xuanyuan Tuohai, and Yi Ru Ren.
The six disciples who followed Chen Xiaobei rejected Xuanyuan Zhengyong without hesitation.
"Though we have only joined Bei Xuan Faction for a short period of time, we will never betray the faction! Even if we die, we will become Bei Xuan Faction's ghosts! "
Qiu Ling 'er and Lou Yuhong made their stand clear.
Chen Xiaobei was willing to risk his life to seek justice for his disciples. Their disciples were willing to sacrifice their lives to defend their loyalty.
One's heart for another's!
True friendship was more important than life and death!
"Good! Very good! Since you don't know what's good for you, don't blame me for killing you! "
Xuanyuan Zhengyong chuckled. "But don't think too highly of yourself. I will not let you become ghosts! You will only end up like Chen Xiaobei, turned into ashes and your souls will be destroyed! "
"Faction leader! Are you alright? "
Jiang Ziya looked behind Xuanyuan Zhengyong and shouted excitedly. "Heh!
How naive! "
Xuanyuan Zhengyong did not even turn around. "What is Chen Zhufeng's cultivation? Even if he had ten thousand lives, he would have taken one hit from me! Are you trying to lie to me? "
"He is not lying to you! I'm really fine! "
Suddenly, a cold voice could be heard behind Xuanyuan Zhengyong.
"Nine Heavenly Net! Seal! "
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