"How much are you?" the two palace masters asked at the same time.
"Thirty-seven..." Dongfang Haoran's face was completely distorted: "There is also an additional Sacred Heart Palace... The great elder of the Sacred Heart Palace has already confirmed that there is a ghost, and many people in the Sacred Heart Palace have ghosts. Suspected of a ghost..."
Dongfang Haoran never thought that the one who suffered the most from this purge would be his own Dongji Heavenly Palace!
This made Dongfang Haoran, who had always believed that the wise and powerful emperor was extremely strict, look very unhappy.
Ximen Fanfan and Beigong Liuli both looked at each other askance. Although they were slightly gloating about the misfortune, their hearts were heavy and they couldn't be happy even if they wanted to.
"The four great saint sons of Dongji Tiangong... It has now been confirmed that three of them are involved in this incident, and they are also the masterminds... The biggest mastermind among them is my son. Alas..."
When Dongfang Haoran said this, the other two people no longer wanted to know how he felt.
Beigong Liuli also looked like he was about to vomit blood: "My son... is the same. He is almost the same as your son."
Ximen Fanfan said with a green face: "Both of your sons are involved. You don't think that my son will stay out of it..."
The three palace masters glanced at each other, and they all saw the extremely complicated expression on the other's face.
"This matter... has actually gotten out of control until now." Dongfang Haoran smiled helplessly: "People with ulterior motives have been found. This is no longer the current focus. The current focus should be on... This power is too big."
"Once all of them are cleared away... the overall strength of the three heavenly palaces will be reduced by at least 20%!"
"Such losses are too much... When did these bastards win over so many masters..." Ximen Fanfan also felt that it was difficult: "What should we do now? Should the planned plan continue?"
A wry smile appeared on Dongfang Haoran's face: "The plan also has gains, and the gains are not small... The biggest gain in the established plan is Yun Yang. If there is a temporary change of mind and the action is stopped... it is not appropriate, it is hugely inappropriate."
"Yun Yang has been fighting all the way, and his cultivation has been continuously improved. After being tempered between life and death, he has improved his cultivation to the fourth level of Saint King. He is only one step away, and a little chance, to enter the semi-Saint realm."
Dongfang Haoran said in a deep voice: "I have said from the beginning that Yun Yang's future is not limited to being the master of the three heavenly palaces. He can definitely become the next leader in the Xuanhuang Realm. His advancement cannot be interrupted... "
His expression became even more ugly as he said, "I haven't made up my mind yet about something like this happening in Tiangong... whether I want to completely eliminate it or not. I believe it's the same with you two over there."
Dongfang Haoran had a pained and complicated look on his face, but he gritted his teeth and said, "Since you and I can't make a decision, and we can't be cruel...then let Yun Yang handle this matter, and let's just be out of sight, out of mind." .”
Ximen Fanwan slowly closed his eyes and said softly: "That's right. Let Yun Yang take over all the processing... Even if they are all killed, this palace master... won't have any complaints."
"If Yun Yang is willing to let them go... it will be difficult for us to come back; if... ugh..." Ximen Fanhua spoke a little garbledly, and his face became even more ugly. He talked contradictoryly for a long time, and finally stopped.
Dongfang Haoran's lips trembled a little, and he murmured: "How could it get to this point..."
His eyes were actually a little hollow.
Beigong Liuli's face was complicated, and she sighed deeply; she shook her head as if she wanted to say something, but she still didn't say it.
"The three heavenly palaces can be managed well in my hands, but a son has not been taught well..."
The three heavenly palace masters looked at each other, and they all saw the heart-breaking helplessness and powerlessness in each other.
The three of you were discussing, Dongfang Haoran's expression suddenly changed, he reached out and grabbed a piece of communication jade and input the mysterious energy.
At this moment, I had already told him not to disturb me unless there was any major incident, and with such an urgent summons coming, it was bound to be no small matter!
The first time the messenger jade lit up, there was an extremely anxious news.
"Palace Master, something serious has happened; the Young Palace Master has invited Ning Fengxue to kill Yun Yang!"
"Grass!"
The three palace masters cursed in unison and stood up at the same time.
The three faces that had always been as stable as a mountain all changed color!
After all the calculations, there is still something missing. I think I am in control, but I am no longer in control!
The next moment, the three of them moved together, tearing apart the space and flying out.
Although there seems to be only half a rank difference between the Saint King and the Semi-Saint, and according to the outside world's assessment of Yun Yang's current combat power, three moves can definitely kill the third-grade Saint King, and it must be the peak of the Fourth-grade Saint King. Could it be that there is only one step away between Yun Yang and the semi-saint cultivator? Even though there is still a gap, it is not too disparate, but in fact, there is a huge difference between the two!
There is absolutely no comparability in comparisons where there are essential differences.
Just as Yun Yang had not yet entered the realm of the Saint King that day, he could indeed compete with the first and second grade cultivators of the Saint King based on his combat power alone. However, as long as the Saint King cultivators used the space sealing move, Yun Yang would immediately restrain his hands. The truth is Roughly similar,
Even compared to the demi-saint cultivators who follow the rules and speak the Heavenly Constitution, the gap of this one step is even greater!
Once Ning Fengxue takes action, it means that Yun Yang will not have any chance or hope of survival. The only hope of the three palace masters is that Yun Yangfu is lucky enough to be able to save his life before they arrive.
The three of them had never raised the idea that Yun Yang could counterattack and kill Ning Fengxue, a semi-saint cultivator!
"Dongfang, didn't you agree that those who are semi-saint or above are not allowed to participate in matters between the saints? This has been the practice for hundreds of thousands of years. Why did you make an exception when it came to your son? The current situation is like this, you let What do we think, why can Dongfang Xingchen invite a semi-saint cultivator? Is there any hidden agenda behind this?"
"Isn't this a bastard?"
"Your Dongji Tiangong might as well just ask the saints to take action!"
The two palace masters were full of complaints.
Dongfang Haoran was so filled with bitterness that it was hard to express, and he looked up to the sky and sighed. What can I say? I can say that I actually had a part in this matter back then... I can't say anything...
The three palace masters came together, but on the way, they unexpectedly sensed an extremely depressed aura coming towards them.
This aura is by no means unfamiliar to the three of them, and it is also the goal of this trip.
The three of them tore apart the space at the same time and intercepted the man. After taking a closer look, they couldn't help but say at the same time: "It's really you!"
The owner of the depressed aura was surprisingly Ning Fengxue.
The three of them had originally made up their mind to give Ning Fengxue a beating immediately, followed by a scolding and other punishments.
But looking at it now, all three of them were speechless.
Ning Fengxue's face was pale, her expression was miserable, and she looked like she was running out of gas. What shocked the three of them even more was that one of Ning Fengxue's shoulders was empty. A half-saint cultivator actually lost an arm? !
"What... what's going on?"
"Who did this?!"
The masters of the three major palaces served a feast!
It was even more shocking than the previous news that Ning Fengxue had taken action against Yun Yang.
"Who did it..." Ning Fengxue smiled faintly: "Palace Master thought... who could do it when those old guys didn't take action?"
Dongfang Haoran's eyes widened: "This... this... could it be... Yun Yang... no way?!"
"Why not? It's him!"
Ning Fengxue smiled bitterly and said: "About Yun Zun, Ning has something to explain to the palace master, and I want to apologize. I happened to meet three of them here, which saved me a lot of traveling... After that, my subordinates will not go back. Heavenly Palace... After finding a place to chat, I went directly to the Blood Soul Mountain."
He sighed in frustration: "What can I say..."
"good."
What kind of people are the three palace masters? Seeing Ning Fengxue in such a condition, they knew that there must be something wrong. They suppressed their doubts and waited for Ning Fengxue's explanation.
When they thought about it, no matter how much progress Yun Yang made, no matter how strong he was, there was absolutely no way he could injure Ning Fengxue to this extent right now. Otherwise, why would the three of them come together to rescue her immediately? But the facts were staring them in the face. , the impossible has become possible!
But, this is still... so shocking!
Ning Fengxue, who was leading the way, looked haggard and sighed in her heart.
Yun Yang, since you are determined to reorganize the world, I will buy you an extra half day. I just hope you know it well.
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Yun Yang was covered in blood, but he still acted calmly and walked into Tonight City slowly and urgently.
The aura flowing from Yun Yang's body was still strong, still giving people a sharp and sharp feeling; he did not stop at Pinke along the way and walked towards the inn where he was staying.
The figure suddenly flashed.
Bei Gong Wushuang and two others suddenly landed in front of Yun Yang, and whether intentionally or unintentionally, he exclaimed: "Master Yun Zun, are you injured?"
Yun Yang stood still, his eyes half closed, and said calmly: "It's just a small injury, it doesn't matter."
Bei Gong Wushuang shook his hand, and two fragrant snow-white elixirs flew over and said: "This is the nine-turn rebirth elixir of my Northern Wilderness Demon Palace. It is the best choice for reviving the soul and replenishing the vitality. , Brother Yun, please take it quickly."
Yun Yang grabbed it and threw it into his mouth without thinking, "Why are you here?"
Beigong Wushuang smiled and said: "Brother Yun showed off his power the day before yesterday, and the situation between us reversed. They still have the ability to monitor me now, so they naturally come whenever they want... But this time, they came here with the intention of sharing some information with Brother Yun. Let me share it, Wushuang has never forgotten the promise of alliance."
Yun Yang frowned and said, "Them?"
Bei Gong Wushuang lowered his voice and said: "Let's talk as we walk... Dongfang Xingchen and others are gathering together now to wait for news... As far as I know, Dongfang Xingchen has invited semi-saint cultivators to come and deal with you... "
As he spoke, he accompanied Yun Yang forward and carefully observed Yun Yang's expression.
Yun Yang's eyes flashed sharply, and he murmured thoughtfully: "A half-saint?"
"That's right. Even though Brother Yun is a superhuman, he still has no luck when faced with the Half-Saint's attack. It's more important to think of a solution in advance."
Beigong Wushuang said with worry in his words.
As he spoke, he thought in his mind.
"Yun Yang is now in this state. It is obvious that he has gone through a fierce battle... Although three people have been sent out to assassinate him before... But with the ability Yun Yang showed last time, as long as he reacts, the chance of those three people succeeding is very slim... But Yun Yang Yang is clearly seriously injured now. Where did this injury come from... "
"Could it be that... Yun Yang had already had sex with the Half-Saint outside just now?"
"The real reason why he was seriously injured was actually... fighting a semi-saint?" The more Bei Gong Wushuang thought about it, the more it made sense. Especially when he mentioned the semi-saint thing just now, Yun Yang's expression changed very subtly, and the three words he murmured: Semi-saint
These three words are very meaningful, right
Beigong Wushuang thought in his mind.
Originally, they were the insurance company and planned to watch the battle, but if the Half-Saint took action, how could they allow people to watch and offend
Just as Lu Yongzai and the three of them left, Dongfang Xingchen said that the Half-Saint would take action...
So they are all waiting for news here, so they have no idea that Lu Yongzai and the other three escaped earlier. As for the real situation of the Half-Saint's action, they naturally have no idea either.
Semi-Saints are not allowed to watch, but if you still go, that would be an offense to the dignity of the Semi-Saints, which is no different from seeking death.
But waiting and waiting only waited until Yun Yang came back. Even though he seemed to be in bad condition, he still returned in good health... Beigong Wushuang, the "Yun Zun ally", naturally wanted to come over to inquire about the news and confirm the situation.
But now Yun Yang's attitude and reaction are all thought-provoking and thought-provoking!
"But if the Half-Saint took action...how could he still be alive?" Bei Gong Wushuang's heart was ups and downs: "Did he let him go on purpose?"
Yun Yang walked forward steadily: "Your information came too late."
"It's too late..." Bei Gong Wushuang's heart skipped a beat.
"Where are the other saint sons now?" Yun Yang asked again.
Although Yun Yang's face was pale and ugly at this moment, his words were still filled with murderous intent and could not be resisted.
"They are all at the Supreme Building where Dongfang Xingchen lives now." Bei Gong Wushuang said: "Seven or eight people gathered together to discuss how to deal with you. Brother Yun, what are you going to do next so that I know how to cooperate with you? …”
Yun Yang said coldly: "We don't need you for the time being! It's okay if they don't move. Anyone who dares to act rashly... I will kill them all and kill them all."
As he spoke, he suddenly groaned, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and said: "Beigong, your Nine Transformations Resurrection Pill..."
Bei Gong Wushuang's eyes became cold and stern, and he smiled and said: "Brother Yun, don't worry. Although my Nine Transformation Resurrection Pill has miraculous effects, it will cause a certain period of impact on the blood and energy at the place where the medicine is taken, but this will only It is the manifestation of the miraculous power of the Nine Turns of Rebirth Pill. For people who have been seriously injured, if it stimulates the vitality of the blood, integrates it with the medicine as soon as possible, and walks the whole body, wouldn't it be more effective and heal the injury faster?!"
Bei Gong Wushuang explained with his mouth, but he was secretly happy in his heart. Yun Yang was indeed injured, and he was seriously injured. It was very likely that he had suffered a fundamental injury. At least the loss of his combat power was inevitable.
This is how it should be.
In a battle with a semi-saint, being able to save one's life is already earth-shattering. Yun Yang shouldn't have any fighting power now!
With this thought, evil thoughts suddenly surged up.
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