The prince of the Realm Palace, Duan Qing, a cultivator of the Renhuang Plane, perished just like that.
The two of them were at the same realm. In fact, because Duan Qing had entered the Renhuang Plane earlier, his realm was actually deeper. His Divine Wheel of the Great Path had already been forged to the third tier, and he was already at the strongest realm of a lower-level Renhuang. However, he was obliterated by Qi Xuangang with a single blow. His spiritual soul was directly destroyed, and he died with his soul scattered. There was no chance for him to survive at all.
Of course, Qi Xuangang had used a method of self-mutilation to forcibly increase his own power. While killing Duan Qing, he had first injured himself, which was why the people of the Shen clan were so shocked. They were not so concerned about Duan Qing's life or death. On the contrary, they were more concerned about Qi Xuangang. They could not afford to let anything happen to him.
Qi Xuangang was the only one who knew about the divine item.
At the moment of Duan Qing's death, a terrifying aura pressed down on Qi Xuangang. However, Qi Xuangang's spiritual soul instantly returned to its place, but his spiritual soul was burning in the furnace of the Great Path. Above the sky, endless divine light still poured into Qi Xuangang's mind. The countless characters of the Great Path had exceeded the limits of what Qi Xuangang could bear.
His spiritual soul and his body seemed to be bathed in divine fire. That extremely powerful aura began to fade rapidly. Countless specks of light exploded and shattered, and the countless wills in his mind were refined into nothingness. Qi Xuangang's plane was actually dropping in an instant, and he was no longer as powerful as he was before.
"What did you do?" Terrible divine light shone from Shen Yao's eyes as they pierced toward Qi Xuangang. He instantly felt that Qi Xuangang's spiritual soul was weakening. Before, he seemed to have burned his own spiritual soul to transform into the Way, forcibly enhancing the killing power of his spiritual soul for a moment. In addition to erasing Duan Qing, he had also erased part of his own spiritual soul.
Qi Xuangang opened his eyes and looked up at Shen Yao. He showed an extremely relaxed expression, as if everything ended with him.
"You destroyed part of your memories by burning your soul?" The cultivators of the Shen clan stepped forward, and their divine eyes shot towards Qi Xuangang as well. However, Qi Xuangang seemed to no longer care, and a look of relief appeared on his face.
He knew that he had erased a lot of his memories. He had forgotten what they were. It should be news about Feixue, about everything that happened when he was escaping. In this way, no matter how powerful the god clan was, they would not be able to get any valuable information from his mind about Feixue.
Since he had erased those memories, Feixue should be safe now.
He did not know that he no longer had that memory.
Although he had forgotten, he felt at ease.
The Emperor of the Realm Palace walked over to Duan Qing, holding Duan Qing's body. He looked at Qi Xuangang, his eyes full of murderous intent.
Today, Qi Xuangang had returned, and in front of everyone, he had killed his son, Duan Qing, who had done so much for the Realm Palace. It was him who had single-handedly brought the Realm Palace to its current glory.
But Duan Qing was killed by Qi Xuangang just like that.
However, he understood that the Shen Clan would not allow him to take revenge.
The Shen Clan would not let Qi Xuangang die.
"The memories in between are all broken and erased," a powerful figure of the Shen Clan looked at Shen Yao and said.
Shen Yao's expression was extremely ugly. He didn't expect his uncle's disciple to be so ruthless. When he came back, it seemed that he had already thought of everything and cut off all hope for the Shen Clan. Even though he came back, he still didn't leave any chance for the Shen Clan.
Qi Xuangang had only returned to settle one matter, and that was to kill Duan Qing.
"Since things have already come to this, just leave him to me." A voice came out, and the speaker was naturally the Sky River Great Elder. He took a step forward and came in front of Qi Xuangang.
Shen Yao looked at the Sky River Great Elder and said, "Since he came back to settle things on his own, uncle, it's best if you don't get involved in this matter anymore."
Naturally, he would no longer doubt the Sky River Great Elder. Qi Xuangang had personally come to settle things, so it was impossible for him to send the news back to the Sky River Great Elder. This was too foolish, and it would put the Sky River Great Elder in danger. Judging from what Qi Xuangang had done today, this was impossible.
When he did this, the news of the Shen Clan was still cut off. When Qi Xuangang had just fled, the super powerful figures of the Shen Clan had turned the entire Tianhe Realm upside down, digging three feet into the ground, and then spent several years walking through the 3,000 Realms of the Great Path to search for traces of them, but they didn't find them, so they gave up.
Now, Qi Xuangang was here, leaving only Feixue, who was still very young when she left. After so many years, both her appearance and aura were completely different. Even if he went to the 3,000 Realms of the Great Path again and covered it with his divine spirit, he still wouldn't recognize her.
But Qi Xuangang obviously had to be brought back to the Shen Clan, to see if there was a chance to find any clues from him.
The Sky River Great Elder's aura was terrible, and it roared out. Shen Yao still stood there quietly and looked at him. Qi Xuangang looked back at the Sky River Great Elder with difficulty and said, "Master, your disciple is unfilial. I can't stay by your side to take care of you, and I can't inherit your mantle."
The Sky River Great Elder pointed to Ye Futian and said, "This is your little brother, and he will inherit my mantle. And your big brother's granddaughter is safe, and I will also teach her cultivation."
Qi Xuangang looked at Ye Futian, who stepped forward, walked behind the Sky River Great Elder, and looked at his master.
The people of the Shen Clan said that his master had destroyed a part of his memory. Most likely, the memory about him had been completely destroyed.
"Don't worry, brother. I will cultivate well and take care of master." Ye Futian looked at Qi Xuangang and bowed to him. This bow was only understood by him and the Sky River Great Elder.
"Hmm." Qi Xuangang nodded. His face was pale, and his aura was weak. He looked up at the sky, and there, he seemed to see a beautiful figure. He should have gone with her long ago. Why was he still alive?
Qi Xuangang did not understand. Why did he not ask for death?
He did not understand, but the Sky River Great Elder and Ye Futian did.
"Take him back to the Shen Clan," said Shen Yao. A chain of the Great Path fell on Qi Xuangang's body, dragging him up into the void.
"Take care, uncle," said Shen Yao, bowing slightly to the Sky River Great Elder. Then he turned and walked into the void.
Divine light flashed, and Qi Xuangang's body was dragged up into the sky. He left with the divine light, going farther and farther away until he disappeared.
Qi Xuangang lowered his head and looked at his master. He smiled calmly, as if he had been freed. For some reason, he felt very relaxed.
He also looked at Ye Futian. Why did this brother feel so familiar? It must be because he was also his master's disciple.
They were of the same origin.
In the future, his master could only rely on his brother to take care of him.
"Let's go." Ye Futian nodded, and the old man and the young man turned and walked away. It was as if nothing had happened. They seemed extraordinarily calm, but there seemed to be some sadness in that calmness.
The Sky River Great Elder was old.
In the face of all this, there were times when he was powerless. If it had been in the past, he might have fought, and he would not have allowed the people of the Shen clan to take Qi Xuangang away.
But this time, he did not fight. Instead, he seemed very calm.
Perhaps, he really was old.
There were also many people who looked at the palace of the Tianhe Realm, at the lofty Realm Emperor, and at the fallen Duan Qing. It turned out that the Realm Emperor had betrayed the Sky River Great Elder, causing the 3,000 disciples of the Sky River Great Elder to be killed.
Perhaps because of what had happened in the past, the Sky River Great Elder had become numb, numb to the point that he had no passion.
Three thousand disciples had been killed, and now Qi Xuangang had been taken away. What impact could it have?
Qi Xuangang had come back to fight, regardless of the cost, just to kill the traitor.
He had asked questions in front of everyone, and killed Duan Qing outside the Realm Palace.
On the way back, in the void, the old man and the young man stood side by side.
"Your master came back this time to seek death," Ye Futian thought of the old man's voice in his mind.
"I know," Ye Futian replied. Ye Futian replied telepathically. His master had no intention of leaving this place alive. He had come looking for death.
If he died, it would be good for many people.
Feixue would be settled, and he would have a foothold in the Supreme Realm. His master did not want to be involved with him anymore, lest he implicate him in the future, so he went alone and returned to the Tianhe Realm.
"But he did not die," the old man said again.
"It is also because of me. If Master does not die, the eyes of the Shen clan will be on him, and no one will pay attention to the other heir of the Grandmaster," Ye Futian said. For his master, death was easier. He already had the will to die, but because he had come to the Tianhe Realm by chance, his master changed his plan. When he learned that the Shen clan was coming, he showed up ahead of time, directly outside the Realm Palace, completely cutting off his own path of retreat. Moreover, he had gone from seeking death to destroying part of his own memory.
Life was more difficult than death.
If he was alive, he would be humiliated. He would have to endure the torture of the Shen clan. This was something that the Master absolutely did not want. But if he was alive, the Shen clan would not turn their attention to Ye Futian. The main character was already here, so would they still care about Ye Futian?
As the two of them spoke, they had already returned to the mountain. Ping 'an had been standing there, looking into the distance. Seeing them return, she was a little relieved. But she did not see the Uncle-Master, and her heart sank again.
"He thought that his death would end everything, but how could it be so simple?" The two of them landed on the mountain, and the Sky River Great Elder looked up at the sky.
End?
How could it end?
Would killing a traitor, Duan Qing, and perishing together end everything?
It was still too early.
Ye Futian looked at the old man.
How could it be so simple?
"From now on, you do not need to go down the mountain. Stay here and cultivate until you reach the Renhuang Plane," the Sky River Great Elder continued. Ye Futian nodded.
The old man looked forward and saw Ping 'an walking towards him. Seeing that beautiful face, the old man smiled gently.
"Ping 'an," the old man said.
"Grandmaster." Ping 'an looked up at the old man. She wanted to say something, but she could not bring herself to ask.
"In the future, do you want to live in a different place, find a cultivation partner, let go of everything, and change your life?" asked the Sky River Great Elder.
Ping 'an looked up at the old man, and her eyes suddenly became determined. She shook her head and did not speak. Her attitude, in her eyes, was clear.
The old man nodded gently. He reached out and patted her gently on the shoulder, looking into the distance.
If she did not want to, then she would not choose!
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