Wei Feng, who was waiting for death with his eyes closed, did not see the tip of the spear descend.
When he opened his eyes again, he saw his third brother, Wei Zheng, standing at the side, reaching out to grab his father's spear.
Wei Chaoran looked at Wei Zheng, not saying a word.
Wei Zheng said bitterly, "Father, spare second brother's life."
"I'm comforted by your brotherly love, but it's a pity that even if you're willing to trade your life for mine, it won't change anything. The power to decide our fate is not in our own hands. If there's a chance, it's now." Wei Chaoran's voice was slow. "Even if I don't make a move, Erlang won't be able to escape this calamity. Our entire clan will be ruined. Our lives and deaths are not up to us."
Previously, when they heard that there might be a God of the Underworld hidden in Eastern Zhou's Heavenly Seal City, everyone in the Wei Clan was overjoyed. They felt that their chance to break free from the surveillance and control of Eastern Zhou had arrived.
When Tian Feng City was truly in chaos, the Wei family would make their move without hesitation.
With the appearance of the God of the Underworld in Eastern Zhou, the other enemies would definitely make a fuss about it. When that time came, they would no longer have the ability to pursue the Wei family. For the Wei family, this was a golden opportunity that came once in a blue moon.
However, no one had expected that the God of the Underworld, whom they had been longing for, would actually appear in their Wei family. Moreover, he was a core member, and he had such a close relationship with Wei Chaoran, Wei Ling, and Wei Zheng.
When he first heard this news, Wei Chaoran felt as if he had been struck by lightning and almost fainted in Heavenly Seal City.
He reckoned that the greatest achievement in his life was not his cultivation realm, but the Wei family's prosperity and strength.
His next great wish was for the Wei Clan to become even stronger.
But now, he was walking into a dead end.
Now that they had betrayed Eastern Zhou, none of the powers that might have accepted them in the past would take care of them. They might even encircle and suppress them even more cruelly.
The Green Ox Monastery, the Savage Wasteland, the Little Western Paradise, the Extreme North Lake, the Western Qin Dynasty, and even the Ancient God were all like this.
Wei Chaoran had lost all hope on the sloppy Daoist that he had been seeing previously. Regardless of whether the sloppy Daoist was related to the Qingwei Realm or not, it was impossible for him to find someone to help them sneak into the Qingwei Realm.
The Qingwei Realm would also kill the God of the Underworld.
It was the same everywhere. The God of the Underworld was the public enemy.
No matter how big the world was, there was no place for Wei Feng to stay. If he was implicated, their Wei Clan would be the same.
Wei Zheng stood in front of Wei Feng, facing his father Wei Chaoran, he earnestly said, "Demon Emperor! He is the only successor of the Demon Emperor and even the Supreme Lord. If he is willing to come forward and plead for Second Brother, there might be a chance. "
Wei Chaoran smiled bitterly. "However, why would the Demon Emperor risk the wrath of a Supreme Martial Artist to plead for us? If four Martial Venerables were willing to pledge loyalty to us, the Demon King might consider it. However, how could it be so easy to pass the Hidden Latch of Life and Death? "
The eldest son, Wei Ling, spoke at this moment, "Father, I remember that you mentioned that the order of the Supreme Being regarding the God of the Netherworld was' capture on sight ', not' kill on sight ', right?"
Wei Chaoran's heart trembled slightly.
"Since that's the case, Second Brother, obediently go and see Zhi Zun and ask for his forgiveness. Perhaps you might have a chance to live." Wei Ling said in a deep voice, "The Demon Emperor is indeed a key figure. Let's not talk about asking for his help. Without him, how can we meet the Supremes?"
"How can we move Chen Luoyang?" Wei Chaoran's brows were still tightly furrowed.
Wei Ling shook his head. "Let's see him first and see what price he will offer. We can just agree. If he refuses … then there's nothing we can do."
When the eldest son of the Wei family finished speaking, his gaze fell on his younger brother.
Wei Feng nodded. "I have already disregarded life and death. If necessary, I can do it at any time. As long as I can save everyone."
Wei Chaoran finally put away his long spear. "There's no time to lose. Let's set off immediately."
Wei Ling nodded. "You guys go first. I'll catch up later."
He gazed into the distant horizon.
There, a vast expanse of rain clouds appeared. Half of the sky suddenly darkened.
The hearts of everyone in the Wei family sank.
The previous camouflage did not manage to fool the 'Rain Master' Cheng Shuzhi. The other party immediately discovered their tracks and chased after them.
"I'll catch up later." Wei Ling repeated and took the initiative to meet the rain clouds.
Wei Zheng wanted to say something but stopped. Wei Feng's eyes revealed a pained expression.
Now, even if the Wei Family put justice before family, and Wei Feng died, the people of Eastern Zhou would definitely not let them, the traitors, go.
If they wanted to escape, they could only do their best and think of a way.
Wei Chaoran did not say anything more. He gathered his clansmen and immediately set off. There was no time to waste.
The more time was wasted, the greater the risk Wei Ling was taking.
The people from Eastern Zhou that came this time were not King Fengning Xu Qizhen, King Qing Jiang Xu Mo, or Great General Zhenyuan Hu Gang.
If it were these people, the Wei father and son pair could completely turn the tables and defeat them now.
Not counting the Empress of Eastern Zhou, the Wei family was now the strongest clan in Eastern Zhou that suppressed the Xu Family of the imperial family.
But the person who came was' Rain Master 'Cheng Shuzhi, and this was a different matter.
Like the Empress, he was an opponent that even if all the elites of the Wei Family gathered together, they would not be able to defeat.
At present, the few that could escape would be counted.
The members of the Wei family left, and only Wei Ling remained where he was.
The rain clouds soon enveloped this part of the world.
Wei Ling did not circulate his energy to avoid the rain, and allowed the heavy rain to instantly soak his clothes.
He only focused on Cheng Shuzhi's figure in midair.
"Cough cough …" Cheng Shuzhi's hand continuously hammered his sore shoulder. "With your cultivation and strength, if you split up with the main group of the Wei Family, I do not have full confidence that I can stop you."
Wei Ling's expression was calm. "Mister Cheng, please be magnanimous."
"With the current situation, I have no choice but to act cautiously. Please do not blame me for my lack of manners." As Cheng Shuzhi spoke, the downpour suddenly changed. Every drop of rain seemed to transform into a sharp blade that fell from the sky.
And Wei Ling, who had been silently drenched in the rain, also exploded with astonishing toughness. The wind and clouds gathered, blocking the falling rain from above.
His spear was like a dragon, and his momentum was like a fierce tiger, sweeping up boundless wind and clouds as he attacked Cheng Shuzhi.
Cheng Shuzhi held an umbrella in his hand as he fought with Wei Ling.
The strongest person in Eastern Zhou, second only to the Empress, and the strongest elite of the Wei Family, started an intense battle.
Both sides fought, and Wei Chaoran did not dare to turn back to look.
"The rain has stopped over there!" a member of the Wei Family in the crowd shouted joyfully.
Hearing this, Wei Chaoran's expression changed greatly. He turned his head and saw that although the sky was still covered with dark clouds, there was no longer any rain falling.
Those who were not knowledgeable thought that Wei Ling had the upper hand and had defeated the "Rain Master" Cheng Shuzhi.
But Wei Chaoran was clear that it was the appearance of the Rain Master finally opening that tattered umbrella.
The umbrella opened, and the rain stopped.
Cheng Shuzhi, who opened the umbrella, was the truly terrifying top three Martial Saints of the mortal world, and he could display his peak power.
Wei Chaoran could not bear to turn back and look, and hurriedly led his clansmen on their way.
Their destination was the territory ruled by the Ancient God.
But while they were still on their way, reality hit the Wei Family in the head.
Previously, they had been busy running for their lives, and some channels of information had been cut off, so they did not know much about the situation. In the end, now that they had reestablished their channels of information, the first news made them collapse.
After the battle of the Setting Sun Mountain, the Demon Emperor Chen Luoyang's whereabouts were unknown.
It was rumored that after his battle with Heavenly Demon Ye, although he had won, in the end, all three sides were injured.
There were many different opinions about the whereabouts of Heavenly Demon Ye, and the Demon Emperor Chen Luoyang and Empress Xu Ruotong were both seriously injured, and they were racing against time to recover.
Whoever recovered first was likely to ascend to the throne of the mortal world's hegemon.
But conversely, this was also their weakest moment.
The Demon Emperor's rise was so fierce that everyone had seen it, and they were also wary. So now everyone was frantically searching for Chen Luoyang's whereabouts, but to no avail.
To him, it was naturally for the best that no one could find him.
But to the Wei Family, this was undoubtedly a nightmare of despair.
They had to find Chen Luoyang himself.
With the current situation and the uniqueness of the God of the Underworld, apart from Chen Luoyang himself, no one could make the decision.
Whether it was the Ancient God, Yan Ran Mountain, or the Ultimate Black Water Palace, no one dared to take the Wei Family in. Only Chen Luoyang himself could make the decision.
Just as everyone in the Wei Family was panicking, someone took the initiative to find them.
Looking at the slovenly daoist in front of him, Wei Chaoran was quite surprised. "Who … exactly do you represent?"
The slovenly daoist smiled and said, "Where do you think I'm from?"
Wei Chaoran answered without hesitation, "The Qingwei Realm."
"Unfortunately, you've guessed wrong." The smile on Chen Luoyang's Daoist Half Sea's doppelganger deepened, and he stretched out his hand and pointed to the sky above.
The Wei Family's gaze immediately focused on him.
Wei Chaoran had already regained his composure, and he said calmly, "My son transformed into the God of the Underworld, and it was not his wish. He prayed every day, hoping to repent and ask for forgiveness from the Supreme One."
Daoist Half Sea smiled. "The Supreme One once said that the God of the Underworld would be captured on sight, and those who resisted would be killed. From what you've said just now, your son will obediently surrender, and have no intention of resisting?"
Wei Chaoran nodded. "My son and I had originally planned to meet the Demon Emperor and ask the Demon Emperor to express his intentions to the Supreme One, hoping that he would give us a chance to ask for forgiveness."
As he spoke, he stared intently at Daoist Half Sea.
"That would naturally be for the best, but the Demon Emperor is currently in seclusion to heal his injuries. I don't know where he is or when he will come out," Daoist Half Sea answered.
Slowly, Wei Chaoran let out a breath. "Yes, do you have any advice?"
Obviously, he did not completely trust the slovenly daoist in front of him.
However, the daoist did not seem to care about this, and he bowed to the sky. "The Supreme One is magnanimous. If you and your son are truly sincere, you might be able to receive the Supreme One's pity, and perhaps he will grant you a chance."
Wei Chaoran's heart moved, and he immediately led Wei Feng and Wei Zheng to kneel and pray, pleading for the Supreme One's mercy.
Then, right before his eyes, Wei Feng suddenly disappeared without any warning.
Wei Chaoran looked at Daoist Half Sea, and Daoist Half Sea nodded Slowly. "The Supreme One has mercy. I hope your son can grasp this opportunity to meet the Supreme One."
"Thank you for your mercy, and thank you for your advice." Wei Chaoran let out a long sigh.
"In addition, I have also heard about your eldest son, Wei Lingwei. My condolences," Daoist Half Sea continued.
Hearing this, Wei Chaoran closed his eyes and remained silent.
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