Yuan Xinqiu felt as if he had been thrown into a vast expanse of white land. He couldn't see anything, and he couldn't hear anything. There was only an endless roar in his ears. His mind was blank, and he had lost all ability to think.
After Yuan Zizhen finished speaking, he did not say anything else. His face was filled with bitterness and loneliness.
He had thought that he would lead the Yuan family to glory, but he had never thought that he would lead the Yuan family into the abyss.
After an unknown period of time, Yuan Xinqiu seemed to have lost all his strength. He fell to the ground with a thud.
"The Yuan family is finished!" He muttered to himself, as if he had lost his soul.
He did not doubt the authenticity of the news. Since these words came from Yuan Zizhen's mouth, they had naturally been verified.
However, at this moment, he would rather believe that this was fake, that it was an illusion.
Because he could not accept it.
"The Yuan family is finished!" He muttered again, but his face was filled with anger.
In the next moment, a crazy roar came from his mouth. "It's you, it's you, you are the sinner of the Yuan family."
Yuan Zizhen was not angry. His face revealed an extremely lonely expression. Then, he sighed. "It's me, I am the sinner of the Yuan family."
The door opened. At some point, all the higher-ups of the Yuan family had gathered outside.
Everyone's face was ashen, as if they had lost their parents.
When the nest was overturned, how could there be an unbroken egg? The Yuan family was about to collapse, so where should they go?
Once upon a time, the huge Yuan family, which had been at the peak of its glory years ago, had fallen to such a state. They had been forced into a corner by a single person.
However, they had only themselves to blame for all of this.
If Yuan Zizhen had not treated Yang Xuan like that, if …
Unfortunately, there were no ifs in this world. A mistake was a mistake, and one had to pay the price for that mistake.
"Where … where is Senior He?" Yuan Xinqiu's eyes suddenly shone brightly, and he suddenly raised his head.
"Senior He left 18 years ago, and his whereabouts are unknown." Yuan Zizhen sighed again.
Yuan Xinqiu's flame of hope that had just been ignited was extinguished again. After a while, he suddenly raised his head again, and stared at Yuan Zizhen.
"There is another way." He gritted his teeth, and said word by word.
A day later, a piece of news spread with the Yuan family as the center.
"The Yuan family has changed their allegiance and joined the Celestial Sect."
Once the news spread, the entire world was shaken.
Ten days later, outside the Yuan Clan's city, Yang Xuan rode a thin black horse and slowly entered the city gates.
At this time, the Yuan Clan's city gate was already very different from twenty years ago. It had become glorious, prosperous, and filled with a kind of domineering aura.
"Stop!" With a loud shout, a few guards wearing the Yuan Clan's uniform came over and said, "Riding a horse is prohibited in the Yuan Clan's city."
Yang Xuan paused the reins and glanced at them. Then, he said, "Tell Yuan Zizhen that I'm here."
"Who are you?" Seeing Yang Xuan's extraordinary bearing, the guard disciple did not dare to neglect him.
Yang Xuan didn't say anything. He just looked at a square not far from the city gate.
Over there, there stood a huge statue that was clearly newly erected.
Bai Yi clasped his hands behind his back, and there was a dazzling red dot between his eyebrows.
The guard followed his gaze and looked over. After being stunned for a while, his body suddenly trembled. Then, a huge fear appeared on his face.
"Bai … Bai … greets the Sect Leader!" The few guards knelt down at the same time. They didn't even dare to breathe loudly.
"Heh, you're quite ruthless!" Yang Xuan smiled and said, "Go, tell him that I'm here."
The guard trembled and flew away. Yang Xuan was not in a hurry. He continued to spur the horse. The surrounding people didn't know what was going on. They hid far away and secretly watched.
In a short while, a group of people flew over. Before they were in front of him, they all knelt down like wheat being cut.
"Yuan Xinqiu of the Yuan Clan welcomes the Sect Leader!" An extremely respectful shout came from the person at the front. It was Yuan Xinqiu.
"Sect Leader? Heh! " Yang Xuan didn't get down from his horse. He just rode slowly in front of Yuan Xinqiu. The sound of the horse's hooves was like the sound of demons from hell. It fell into Yuan Xinqiu's heart and caused waves of fear.
The surrounding people realized that something was wrong. They quickly knelt down in fear and didn't dare to raise their heads.
"Let's go. Bring me to see the Yuan Clan of this Immortal Sect." Yang Xuan said lightly.
Yuan Xinqiu let out a sigh of relief. He quickly got up and led the way.
The Yuan Clan was in sight. It was no longer a clan. Instead, it was like a palace. It occupied a large area.
Twenty years was enough for Yuan Zizhen to build the Yuan Clan into a prosperous and glorious place.
At this time, the Yuan Clan's gate was already wide open. Two rows of Yuan Clan disciples wearing the same uniform knelt on both sides, revealing a broad road covered with flowers.
Yang Xuan seemed to turn a blind eye to this display of extravagance as he continued forward, directly entering the Yuan clan.
He stopped the horse and looked around.
Everywhere he looked, there was no one standing. They were all kneeling on the ground.
In front of the crowd, Yuan Zizhen's upper body was naked. He carried a bramble on his back. His forehead was touching the ground and his body was trembling.
"Bring a bramble and ask for forgiveness?" Yang Xuan smiled.
"Sinner Yuan Zizhen greets Sect Master. I have sinned, I have sinned." Yuan Zizhen's desperate voice was filled with pleading.
"Oh, sinner? Sect Master? "Yang Xuan said casually.
"Yuan Clan sincerely joined the Immortal Sect. From now on, we will worship the heavens and the Sect Master. If we have any second thoughts, may the heavens punish us."
Without waiting for Yang Xuan to speak, Yuan Zizhen continued, "I know that I have sinned deeply. I dare not ask for Sect Master's forgiveness. I will use my life to atone for my sins. I only hope that Sect Master can look at the sincerity of Yuan Clan and forgive Yuan Clan. Forgive Yuan Clan. "
As he spoke, he kept kowtowing. He didn't dare to resist. After a few kowtows, his forehead was bleeding.
It wasn't just him. At this moment, everyone in the Yuan Clan was kowtowing like they were pounding garlic. They didn't care about the blood that was flowing freely.
Yang Xuan smiled. Even when the Yuan family was at their wits' end, they were still able to make such a brilliant move and even checkmate him. How rare.
He looked at Yuan Xinqiu. Needless to say, this brilliant move was Yuan Xinqiu's idea.
If he was alone, then it would be easy to deal with the Yuan Family. However, one should not forget that he had a newly developed power behind him — the Immortal Sect. If he destroyed the Yuan Family, then from then on, no other power in the world would dare to rely on the Immortal Sect. It would add a lot of obstacles to the future development of the Immortal Sect for no reason.
Moreover, Yuan Zizhen was also very smart. He knew that he would use his life to atone for his sins and appease Yang Xuan's anger.
However, Yuan Zizhen and Yuan Xinqiu probably didn't know that Yang Xuan came this time only to kill Yuan Zizhen. If the other members of Yuan Clan were a little tactful, then they would be fine.
After all, Yuan Clan had a close relationship with the Martial God. As the saying goes, if not the monk, then the Buddha.
"Good!" After a period of unbearable silence for Yuan Zizhen, Yuan Xinqiu, and everyone in Yuan Clan, Yang Xuan said one word.
Whoosh!
The big stone in everyone's heart fell to the ground. A sense of relief washed over them.
Yuan Clan was saved.
But after the stone fell to the ground, everyone, including Yuan Xinqiu, felt a strange sadness in their hearts.
Yuan Clan was no longer Yuan Clan.
Yuan Clan was destroyed in the end.
As if a heavy burden had been lifted from his shoulders, Yuan Zizhen solemnly kowtowed three times to Yang Xuan, sincerely saying, "Thank you!"
After that, he began to bleed from his seven orifices. His breath gradually weakened. Not long after, he lost all signs of life.
He severed his own heart meridian, ending his glorious and lonely life.
No one knew if his heart was filled with regret before he died.
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