When they fought just now, Li Yuanbang felt that Abbot Fakong was weak, and his injury was extremely serious.
Later, Abbot Fakong did not chase after him, which confirmed his previous feeling.
Unfortunately, the Samsara Wheel was not easy to withstand. Even with the help of the Black Devil Cloak and the Brahma Heart Bell, Li Yuanbang was almost killed on the spot.
If he fought again with serious injuries, Abbot Fakong might not be able to hold on, and Li Yuanbang would also die here. Perishing together with the Devil Monk was never his goal.
If he withdrew first, he would seize the time to heal himself, and then kill the enemy again. That way, he would have a greater chance of winning.
Although Abbot Fakong also got some time to breathe, his injury was too serious, and he was hanging on by a breath.
Li Yuanbang could take a breath, but if Abbot Fakong lost his breath, he would not be able to lift it again.
At that time, the safety of both sides would be reversed.
Li Yuanbang guessed that Abbot Fakong would probably realize this, so he would not stay here, but return to the nest of Misery as soon as possible.
While healing his injury, the crown prince of Western Qin ordered his hidden men to keep an eye on the movement of Misery, and must not lose the whereabouts of Abbot Fakong.
After his injury stabilized, Li Yuanbang was ready to set off to chase after the people of Misery.
But at this time, his heart suddenly tightened.
Li Yuanbang looked to the other side expressionlessly, and saw a tall young man appeared, and there was a faint black dragon aura on him.
Li Yuanbang had known this man before, and now he was even more familiar with him.
The former deputy general of the Northern Guards of Western Qin, and now the leader of the rebel army, Leng Ji.
In just two or three years, he had undergone earth-shaking changes, whether in identity, concept, or cultivation.
Beside Leng Ji, there was a man lying on the ground, who was the spy sent by Li Yuanbang to follow the people of Misery.
"As the crown prince of a country, you colluded with the successor of the Devil Buddha and turned the people of Great Qin into walking corpses who only know how to chant the Devil Sutra. You are worse than Li Ce." Leng Ji stared at Li Yuanbang.
Li Yuanbang's expression didn't change at all. "Every rebel will fabricate a crime against the ruler of a country to fool the people. However, it is precisely because of your existence that the Great Qin is in chaos and the people are homeless. Since we have met today, bring it on. I will use your head as a sacrifice to the suffering people of my Great Qin."
His expression was calm, but he did not act rashly. Instead, he was extremely cautious.
Although Leng Ji's cultivation had advanced by leaps and bounds, his foundation was still a little weak. Li Yuanbang was heavily injured, but he still had treasures with him, so he was not afraid of Leng Ji.
However, Leng Ji did not come alone.
Beside him were a few Buddhist experts from the Western Paradise. Among them, there was even a peak Martial Saint of the 18th level.
The old monk put his palms together and said, "Your Highness, if there is a gap between us, we can talk about it openly and honestly. You really shouldn't bring people from the sea of bitterness into Great Qin."
Li Yuanbang was expressionless as he said, "Master, don't be deceived by others. I am currently going to kill Kṣitigarbha Fa Kong. Master, why don't you come along?
You will block my path here, allowing Kṣitigarbha Fa Kong to escape with his life. I want to make my friends feel pain and my enemies happy. "
Leng Ji said indifferently, "You don't have to worry about this. Whether it is you or the Sea of Bitterness lineage, it will be hard for you to escape punishment today. I want to capture all of you in one fell swoop."
Li Yuanbang's pupils contracted slightly.
However, before he could continue speaking, Leng Ji had already fiercely slashed down with his saber.
Li Yuanbang also slashed out with his saber. The exact same Dragon Emperor's Sky Blade transformed into two black dragons that collided in mid-air.
And the Buddhist people from the Western Paradise also shouted Buddhist chants and joined the battle.
Li Yuanbang was surrounded by many experts and was unable to preserve his strength.
In order to escape, regardless of whether it was Rulai Demonic Palm, Brahma Heart Bell, or the Black Demon Cloak, he used all of his treasures.
"So you are not only the successor of the Demon Buddha, but you are also related to Heavenly Demon Ye." When the people from the Western Paradise saw the Brahma Heart Bell, their expressions changed.
Li Yuanbang did not reply and only fought with all his strength.
After a great battle, Li Yuanbang was forced to give up the Black Demon Cloak and barely broke out of the encirclement, fleeing all the way.
Leng Ji and the others were unwilling to relax and continued to chase.
Li Yuanbang was seriously injured and gradually became more and more powerless.
Just then, the people of the Western Qin appeared in front of him.
Li Yuanbang was delighted at first, but then his heart slightly sank.
It was Li Gucheng, the young lord of the Western Qin.
When the two brothers saw each other, they both fell into silence at once.
"Imperial Brother, stop," Li Gucheng said first.
"Stop? Then what?" Li Yuanbang shook his head gently. "You should know me. If I was willing to be mediocre, I would not have made the previous choice. I chose my own path, and I don't regret it. You can say that I am incompetent and it's not good that my path is not smooth, but I didn't take the wrong path."
After that, he raised his hand, and the Brahma Heart Bell fell toward Li Gucheng.
But beside Li Gucheng, an old man in the same royal costume blocked the attack for him. He was a very senior lord of the Western Qin Dynasty, whose cultivation was in the 18th Realm.
Seeing that he and some other martial artists of the Western Qin were standing beside Li Gucheng without saying a word, Li Yuanbang completely lost hope.
"It's better to die by your saber than by the traitor." Regardless of his injury, Li Yuanbang turned into a black dragon and rushed toward Li Gucheng.
This time, the other people of the Western Qin did not make a move.
Li Gucheng unsheathed the long black saber at his waist and also turned into a black dragon, rushing toward his elder brother.
Li Yuanbang was slightly in a trance.
In just a few years, his younger brother, who could not make any achievements in martial arts because of his poor health, had also become extraordinary.
The two dragons intertwined in the air and collided fiercely.
Behind them, Leng Ji and the Buddhists caught up with them. Facing a group of royal experts of the Western Qin, the two sides confronted each other and were on the verge of a fight.
While everyone was vigilant of each other, their attention was focused on the battle between the Li brothers.
In this battle, Li Yuanbang did not use the Buddha's Demonic Palm he learned from the Bitter Sea. Instead, he only used the Dragon Emperor's Sky Blade, a unique skill of his royal family to fight against Li Gucheng.
His injury gradually broke out, and he finally could not resist.
In the air, Li Gucheng hit Li Yuanbang with his saber, and Li Yuanbang fell.
Li Gucheng restrained him, but he did not make the last strike. He just let the black dragon-like Broadsword Qi enter his body and crush his strength.
"You are humiliating me. You don't even want to give me the last dignity?" Li Yuanbang's face, which rarely showed emotion, finally showed anger.
"To humiliate you, to win people's hearts, to make myself feel better … You can think whatever you want. Anyway, I won't kill you, and I won't let others kill you." Li Gucheng stopped his brother's bleeding and said, "Yes, I have also changed. I am not who I used to be. But there are some things I don't want to change."
Li Gucheng nodded to the Old Lord next to him.
The Old Lord frowned and was silent for a moment, but he finally handed the Brahma Heart Bell to Li Gucheng.
"My brother's cultivation has been destroyed, and he can no longer do evil." Li Gucheng cupped his hands to the people of the Western Heaven and said, "Masters, please be magnanimous. To show my sincerity, I am willing to offer this treasure as an apology."
The Buddhists present all frowned.
Leng Ji said calmly, "Li Yuanbang has contributed a lot to the Demon Buddha's rampage in the land of Great Qin. Because of him, how many people of Great Qin have been purified by the Demon Buddha? Because he is your brother, he can be spared. But what about the people who suffered because of him? "
"Get rid of the remaining evil of the Demon Buddha and restore order. Great Qin will reduce taxes and compensate the people," Li Gucheng said.
Leng Ji shook his head and said, "If you want to protect him, that's your business. I will do what I should do."
"Then come." Li Gucheng calmly pulled out his knife.
A great battle broke out between the two sides.
…
Li Yuanbang did not chase after them. The people of Misery protected the severely injured Abbot Fa Kong and hurried back to Misery.
On the way, they met the Heart Sacrificing Demon Monk and other top experts of Misery. Everyone heaved a sigh of relief. Even if Li Yuanbang chased after them, there was no need to worry.
But the group still returned to Misery as Abbot Fa Kong's injuries were too serious. They needed to use the treasured land of Boundless Temple to gather spiritual energy to heal.
However, when they returned to Boundless Temple, before they could settle down, the mountain guarding formation of Boundless Temple was attacked from the outside.
Abbot Fa Kong was severely injured and could not even control the Great Samsara Disc. The Heart Sacrificing Demon Monk could only defend against it.
He was one of the top ten Martial Saints. His cultivation was extremely strong. Although he could not unleash the full power of the Great Samsara Disc, he had a precious treasure in his hands. With the help of the geographical advantage of the formation, he could withstand the attack of a Martial Venerable.
But the opponent's attack was extremely violent and endless. They were determined to break the Boundless Temple.
After a long time, the Heart Sacrificing Demon Monk finally could not withstand it anymore. The formation was torn open.
Surrounded by the raging fire, a crystal-like skeleton in a red robe walked into the Boundless Temple as if it was bathed in the burning river of time.
It was the Queen of Wilderness, Qingkong Sang.
The headquarters of the Ancient God had Jiang Yi, a genuine Martial Venerable, guarding it. Moreover, there was the Art of Stealing Sun, which made it easier to fight a long battle. Qingkong Sang did not use all his strength to attack. But when it came to Misery, there was no need to be polite. They forcefully broke through the Boundless Temple.
The Heart Sacrificing Demon Monk suppressed the blood at the corner of his mouth. He forcefully continued to urge the Great Samsara Disc to attack Qingkong Sang.
The crystal skeleton was not anxious. It slowly fought with the Heart Sacrificing Demon Monk. It could no longer control the Great Samsara Disc.
She took the Great Samsara Disc and killed the Heart Sacrificing Demon Monk. Then, she came to the front of Abbot Fa Kong.
"Master, I am sorry. Is the Demon Emperor here?" the crystal skeleton asked.
Abbot Fa Kong put his palms together, "I am waiting for you in the endless Samsara."
The raging fire dissipated. The long river disappeared. The crystal skeleton turned back into a peerless beauty.
"Master, rest in peace." The Queen of Wilderness sighed. She landed a palm on the head of Abbot Fa Kong. The heavily injured Demonic Venerable died.
But Qingkong Sang did not look happy. After searching the Boundless Temple carefully, she found nothing. Her expression was unprecedentedly serious.
"There is no one here …" Qingkong Sang muttered to herself.
The forces under Chen Luoyang's direct control and the bizarre Blood Sea could be his hiding places. Places that were not under his direct control could be blind spots.
Therefore, Qingkong Sang suddenly came to Misery after wandering around the headquarters of the Ancient God for a few rounds.
There was no turning back. Since she made her move, she must seize the last and best opportunity.
Otherwise, she would face someone more terrifying than Heavenly Demon Ye.
However, there was still no one in Misery!
That person, where was he?
A chill rose from the bottom of Qingkong Sang's heart. It became thicker and thicker.
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