Zong Chan's death had a strong impact on everyone. After all, he was a monstrous figure who stood at the peak of the Donghua Domain. However, he was killed by Ning Hua before he could stand at the peak.
Jiang Yueli, who was also one of the four most influential figures in the Donghua Domain, was more shocked by this. Her eyes were fixed on the scene, and her heart was in turmoil. Zong Chan had fallen just like that. It was somewhat unreal.
Ning Hua was too domineering. He did not show any mercy and killed Zong Chan without leaving any way out.
She faintly believed the Millet Emperor's words. The chief of the Domain Chief's Manor might have been a participant in the plot against Wangshen Watchtower. Now, after connecting everything that had happened before, she was even more convinced of this idea.
Then, before this, Lingxiao Palace had been in contact with them. Ling He even had intentions of pursuing Qin Qing. It seemed that their purpose was not simple.
Their chief was ambitious. He wanted to firmly control all the forces in the Donghua Domain.
And Ning Hua seemed to have inherited the chief's ambition, and he was even more domineering. After all, a long time ago, he had been called the number one monstrous figure in the Donghua Domain. This made her feel very bad. Such a person would naturally make people wary.
Zong Chan had fallen. From now on, the Donghua Domain had lost another outstanding figure.
It seemed that Wangshen Watchtower was destined to fall into tragedy.
In all directions on the battlefield, the cultivators of Wangshen Watchtower all showed grief and indignation, but it was useless. Their numbers had been greatly reduced, and many Renhuangs had fallen on the battlefield. Now, the only path before them seemed to be a dead end.
Ye Futian's eyes were red as he looked at the fallen figure. He felt some pain in his heart. Although he had not interacted much with Zong Chan, he knew that Zong Chan was an upright man with an extraordinary bearing. He was also extraordinarily talented and had a promising future. However, he had fallen here just like that.
Moreover, the cultivators of Wangshen Watchtower could all die here. No one could stand against Ning Hua. Although his combat ability was strong, he could only kill Renhuangs of the Eighth Realm. He could not even touch the peak Renhuangs. The gap between them was still huge.
At this time, Ning Hua launched an attack at Chen Yi. The divine light pierced through the void at an extremely fast speed. Fortunately, Chen Yi's speed was also extremely fast. A beam of light flashed in the air, and Ning Hua's attack could not catch up to him.
"You need to leave." At that moment, a voice sounded in Ye Futian's ears. It was Chen Yi's voice. He looked up and saw Chen Yi standing in the air, looking in his direction.
Ning Hua swept his gaze over Chen Yi and Ye Futian from another direction. His eyes were filled with intense murderous intent.
Since both of them wanted to die, he would grant them their wish.
"If you leave with me, the others in Wangshen Watchtower will still have a chance. Ning Hua will definitely go after you. If you stay here, the others will all die." Ye Futian knew that he was telling the truth. Ning Hua was too domineering and unstoppable. Only by escaping and drawing Ning Hua away could Wangshen Watchtower have a chance of survival.
Moreover, there was no point for him to stay here. He could only wait for death. With his current cultivation level, he was destined to be unable to defeat Ning Hua.
"Alright."
Ye Futian knew that this was not the time to hesitate. He nodded decisively and prepared to leave.
The moment he finished speaking, Chen Yi's body released an extremely brilliant divine light. Wherever the light passed, it was blinding. Even Ning Hua had to raise his hand to shield his eyes.
"Hmm?"
Ning Hua seemed to realize that something was wrong. The next moment, the light disappeared. Ye Futian also disappeared with it. He turned into a beam of light and shot into the distance at extreme speed.
"Hmph."
Ning Hua snorted coldly. You want to leave?
Previously, in the secret zone, there were many mountains blocking the way, allowing Ye Futian to escape. This time, he still wanted to escape?
He crossed the void with one step. His divine consciousness directly locked onto the beam of light. His body turned into an afterimage and disappeared. He was extremely fast.
Yan Hanxing and many other cultivators wanted to chase after him when they saw this scene. However, when they thought that Ning Hua had already gone after him, they did not move. They remained on this battlefield. They had absolute confidence in Ning Hua's strength.
If Ning Hua could not do it, it would be meaningless for them to chase after him.
Ye Futian would definitely die. Ning Hua would not let him leave alive.
He looked at Li Changsheng and said, "Since you people from Wangshen Watchtower are seeking death, after today, Wangshen Watchtower will completely disappear."
"Everyone."
At this moment, a voice came out. Yan Hanxing and the others looked in the direction of the voice. They saw that the person who spoke was a woman. It was the peerless figure of the Divine Palace of Fluttering Snow, Jiang Yueli. She stood high in the sky in the distance. Her beautiful eyes fell on the battlefield. She said, "Zong Chan was the number one disciple of Wangshen Watchtower. Now that he has been killed, and Ning Hua is also going after Ye Liunian, why do you have to be so ruthless?"
Everyone looked at Jiang Yueli. As the first disciple of the Sword Goddess and one of the four major figures of the Donghua Domain, and perhaps even the strongest one, Jiang Yueli was still very important. She was an eighth-tier perfect Great Path cultivator. In terms of strength, even Ning Hua might not be able to beat her. Therefore, she might be the strongest of the four major figures.
In a sense, apart from the various giants in the Donghua Domain, Jiang Yueli and Ning Hua were already existences standing at the peak. She was a quasi-giant figure. One more step, and she would be able to reach the top.
Now, she personally spoke up and pleaded for the cultivators of Wangshen Watchtower.
"The Chief is benevolent and did not intend to argue with the cultivators of Wangshen Watchtower. However, Ye Futian alone went against the will of the Chief. As long as Ning Hua can take him down, it is enough. Moreover, Zong Chan has fallen, and more than half of Wangshen Watchtower's members are dead or injured. As the Domain Chief's Manor of the Donghua Domain, in charge of the vast Donghua Domain, the Chief probably does not want you to kill in the Donghua Heavens. If the Great Emperor sends someone to inquire about this matter, and the Domain Chief's Manor starts a massacre, it will not be easy to explain the situation here to the Great Emperor," Jiang Yueli continued.
What she said was not without reason. The Renhuangs of the Domain Chief's Manor revealed a look of contemplation. An elder glanced at the cultivators of Wangshen Watchtower. Some were dead, and some were injured. In addition, Zong Chan had fallen, and Ye Futian and Chen Yi were being hunted by Ning Hua. There was not much point in continuing to kill. The rest of the cultivators of Wangshen Watchtower would not be able to do much.
"Stop," an elder with a high status said. Suddenly, the cultivators of the Great Yan Ancient Royal Family and Lingxiao Palace stopped. Wangshen Watchtower was already being suppressed, so they naturally would not take the initiative to start a war. Although they were angry, they could only endure it.
Now, they could only hope that the Millet Emperor would be safe and sound.
"Since the goddess has spoken, considering that you are not the instigators, I will let you live. This time, the Chief held the Donghua Banquet, but you have ruined it. I hope that you will behave yourselves in the future. Otherwise, even if the Chief is benevolent enough to let you go, the others in the Domain Chief's Manor will not let you go," a Renhuang of the Ninth Realm from the Domain Chief's Manor said loudly, deciding to call a truce.
There was not much point in killing these people. Moreover, the Great Emperor might indeed send someone to inquire about this matter. For the sake of explaining to the Chief, it was indeed not appropriate for them to kill all of Wangshen Watchtower.
Although the people of the Great Yan Ancient Royal Family and Lingxiao Palace were somewhat reluctant, they did not continue to attack. As long as the Millet Emperor died, everything would be over. Wangshen Watchtower would be removed from the Donghua Domain. It did not matter whether these people were killed or not.
"Consider yourselves lucky." Yan Hanxing glanced at Li Changsheng and the others. Li Changsheng sighed in his heart. He glanced at Jiang Yueli and nodded slightly to show his gratitude. Although he was filled with grief and indignation, Jiang Yueli had spoken up to stop the other party. They were indebted to her.
Then, Li Changsheng's figure floated down and came before Zong Chan's corpse. He held Zong Chan's corpse in his arms, and endless sorrow surged in his heart. His junior brother Zong was the future of Wangshen Watchtower, a future top figure. Today, he died here.
Wangshen Watchtower would be removed from the list.
Moreover, he was powerless to take revenge.
Raising his head, Li Changsheng looked into the distance. That was the direction where the Domain Chief's Manor was located. Now, Li Changsheng only had one thought in his mind. He hoped that the Millet Emperor could live!
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