Dongfang Xingchen turned a deaf ear. He was so frightened that he lost his soul. He could only think of running forward and could not think of anything else!
Dongfang Haoran roared angrily, stretched out his big hand, and directly scratched the space, grabbing Dongfang Xingchen who was running desperately thousands of feet away!
Dongfang Xingchen was captured, but he was still confused. He didn't even look at who caught him. He fell to the ground in a daze, knelt down with a plop, and kowtowed: "Spare me, don't kill me... I'm despicable." Villain, I am a beast, I am a turtle bastard..."
He was completely scared out of his wits.
Oh my God, Ximen Huanyu and Bei Gong Wushuang, they were all people with the same identity as me, they were killed right in front of me... That blood... it was so gurgling...
The muscles on Dongfang Haoran's face twitched.
Ximen turned around and his face was twisted. At this moment, the look in Dongfang Haoran's eyes actually showed some sympathy.
Yun Yang looked cold.
Things have been done.
People... even if they are all killed!
The two palace masters are here, so let’s see what you do next!
No matter what, I will continue.
Ximen turned over his mouth, with clear traces of blood still remaining. His face was gray, and he had long lost the grace he had when he first met him. The eyes he looked at Yun Yang were constantly changing, with sighs, helplessness, and occasionally deep hatred. , passed by in a flash.
When he was tearing apart the space on the way, the life soul jade pendant in his arms was constantly broken, and his soul was injured three times! He already knew without coming that one of his sons and two apprentices were dead!
Moreover, they are all extreme ways of death that destroy the soul!
At this moment, although he was looking at Yun Yang, his eyes were complicated and powerful, but in fact, his heart was already blank!
It's not just him.
The corners of Dongfang Haoran's mouth were dripping with blood.
Now, looking at his son who was kowtowing crazily and begging for mercy, his mind was filled with blanks! I just felt waves of thunder, and my heart was almost broken!
Stars were exploding in front of his eyes, and he couldn't help but gush out a mouthful of blood.
For Dongfang Haoran, he would rather see his son killed by Yun Yang in a direct battle!
Even though he did something wrong, he still fought with Yun Yang to death!
He would rather see his son shattered into pieces and his soul extinguished, but he also doesn't want to see his son betray his fellow disciples and then kowtow and beg for mercy without any backbone!
Especially... I have been standing here for a while, and my frightened son has not woken up yet, and is still kowtow and begging!
I am a despicable person, I am a beast, I am a turtle bastard! ! !
Then who and what am I, you, me? !
At this moment, Dongfang Haoran felt that he was extremely embarrassed.
Even if he is dead now, he will not be able to see his ancestors.
For a moment, the three of them were silent and looked at each other for a long time. Yun Yang's eyes were bright and honest, without any hesitation. On the contrary, there was a hidden meaning of staring at them, and his sharp eyes were pointed at the two palace masters of the East and West gates.
Dongfang Xingchen finally noticed the abnormality and looked up secretly. When he saw Dongfang Haoran, he suddenly burst into tears. He knelt down and crawled a few steps to Dongfang Haoran's side. He hugged Dongfang Haoran's thigh and screamed with a twisted face: " Dad! Dad! It’s Yun Yang... Kill him, kill him... He is a demon, he is a demon king, dad... "
"Shut up!"
Dongfang Haoran shook his body, knocked Dongfang Xingchen away, and then slapped him hard on the face.
This slap was extremely hard!
Dongfang Xingchen's body spun seventeen or eighty times in the air like a top, then collapsed on the ground like a puddle of mud, and fainted without even having time to say a word.
"what happened?"
Dongfang Haoran looked at Yun Yang, his eyes bitter and unspeakable: "How could things... come to this point?"
Yun Yang shrugged and said indifferently: "What's going on? Shouldn't everything in front of you be expected by the palace masters? Why are you asking me back? Isn't your son right here, waiting for your son to wake up? Just ask him directly, I'm not in the mood to waste my words right now."
The murderous intent in his eyes never receded: "Don't worry, I won't kill him until you finish asking!"
"So many people are dead, but the mastermind is still alive. How can there be such a reason in the world!" Yun Yang took a deep breath, faced Dongfang Haoran's murderous gaze, and said calmly and seriously.
"Yun Yang!" Ximen Fanwan finally couldn't bear it anymore and hissed: "Aren't your methods too vicious!?"
"Dozens of saints have fallen in this battle, which is equivalent to half of the three heavenly palaces falling here. You... you... how can you do this?" Ximen turned over and looked around the battlefield, feeling his eyes tearing apart.
The powerful Saint King is the pinnacle of combat power in the Xuanhuang Realm, and any one of them is extremely precious. However, so many people were lost in this battle. I have to say that this loss is really too great!
Yun Yang said with a smile on his face: "Palace Master Ximen's focus is biased, and your son Ximen Huanyu also died at my hands. If you want revenge, there are many reasons. Whether you hate my vicious actions, Destroy countless Xuanhuang pillars, or you still want to avenge your son, whether it is public or private, the reasons are ready, it is up to you to choose, public or private!"
He looked at Ximen Huanyu coldly and said sarcastically: "I know your heart is hurting, and I also know that you are very dissatisfied with me, but your feelings have nothing to do with me, especially the excuse you just gave. I looked down at you firmly."
Yun Yang crossed his arms and said coldly: "Don't you already know what is right and what is wrong? Why go out of your way to list the charges? If you want revenge or want to cause trouble for me, just come over!"
He laughed: "Anyway, this is not the first time that you have confused right and wrong. If my son is like this, and I am like this, I, Yun Yang, will take over!"
Ximen's eyes were red with anger, and he said solemnly: "How dare you talk to me like that?!"
Yun Yang responded tit for tat and said coldly and without giving in: "May I ask, Lord Palace Master, how should I talk to you? Should I grovel and beg for mercy, or should I beg for mercy and beg for my life? It's a pity that people like Yun would rather be killed. You can beat people to death, but you won’t be scared to death!”
Ximen Fanquan was furious. After being traumatized one after another, his state of mind gradually became unstable and his imbalance became obvious.
Justice and hatred kept stirring in his heart. Although he knew that this result had been foreseen, he never thought that when it came true, the reality would be so serious and painful!
Total destruction!
No one will survive!
"Everyone, calm down!" Dongfang Haoran slowly straightened up. His mood was also agitated, but he reluctantly used his magical power to suppress his restless heart, but blood still poured out like it was free.
Yun Yang glanced sideways and was surprised to see that Dongfang Haoran's usually upright body now looked a bit rickety.
This is... There is no greater sorrow than the death of your heart? !
Dongfang Haoran didn't know that his state of mind was also out of balance and even on the verge of going crazy. However, he had to forcefully speak to stop the tense atmosphere between Yun Yang and Ximen.
Once these two people get together, it will be a real fight and a disaster for the world!
Ximen Fanfan snorted coldly, closed his eyes, and silently practiced the mysterious skills, suppressing the surging Qi and blood bit by bit. I tried to calm myself down, but the more I exercised my power to suppress it, the more my heart surged, and my thoughts went further and further away.
"How is the result?"
Dongfang Haoran looked at Yun Yang.
"Since I reappeared, from the very beginning... I first killed the three Shui brothers from the same sect, and then the thirteen impostors who pretended to be me, all of them were wiped out... And then came today's battle. The eight saints, each of them had There are about ten or so Saint Lord level guards... all of them are dead now; seven of the eight Saint Sons have died, and your son is the last eight."
"Roughly speaking, there are about ninety people, no more than a hundred. Well, there are still three people who got lost and found their way back a few days ago. They have already gone to the Blood Soul Mountain..." Yun Yang frowned: "I don't remember that clearly... It's probably these people..."
Dongfang Haoran's eyes widened like bells: "Really no one was left?!"
Yun Yang looked at him in surprise: "Palace Master Dongfang, are you really stupid? They are always trying to kill me, but I still keep my hands on them. Each one of them is a powerful person at the Saint Lord level. I Is it because I don't want to live long or that they are not ruthless enough to me? If it were you, would you hold back? Do you dare to hold back? Besides, I have only cleared out the belongings of the three heavenly palaces, and The Sacred Heart Temple hasn’t moved yet…”
He sighed: "I am too cautious, hesitant, thinking this and that... and I am too kind. I have never made up my mind to solve the problem. If senior Ning Fengxue hadn't come and made me realize it, I’m afraid I’m still too cruel!”
Yun Yang murmured with melancholy in his eyes: "Am I too indecisive..."
Dongfang Haoran's eyelids twitched and his lips twitched.
Too indecisive? Too kind
You came out of the Holy Land of Heavenly Punishment and killed more than a dozen holy kings. Do you think you are not ruthless enough? !
Then he killed the three Shui brothers in succession, ruthlessly and ruthlessly. Do you think you are not decisive enough
More than a dozen saints who pretended to be Yun Zun were killed by you one by one. They were all completely destroyed and no trace of their existence was left. You said you were indecisive? !
You slaughtered more than 70 powerful Saint Kings at once today. You did it without hesitation and with extraordinary decisiveness. You said that you... can't be cruel? !
You killed seven of the eight saint sons without blinking an eye, and now you are still waiting and hoping to kill the last one. You still say this in front of his father, and you say it again and again... You are still waiting for the last one to be killed. Do you feel so melancholy that you are too kind and too indecisive
Even if you had reservations due to circumstances or feelings, but...
Dongfang Haoran had the urge to roll his eyes.
If acting like you kid can be considered indecisive, then what will it look like when you are truly decisive
Yun Yang himself gave the answer: "Actually, I am still too weak and too rigid in my feelings towards human beings. I should behave like I did in the Monster Clan... Without the fear of millions of lives, how could others take me to heart?" Come on, you see, everyone wants to mess with me and step on me to get the upper hand..."
weak? !
Too stuck on human feelings? !
Dongfang Haoran closed his mouth and took a deep breath. He found that... the almost uncontrollable energy and blood boiling in his heart actually calmed down after Yun Yang's words...
So you are the one who cured my obsessional crisis
You are so awesome! …
Ximen turned over and made a pop sound, and two white mists spurted out from his nostrils, spraying straight out three feet away, as if they were real.
If it were followed by those two drops of nosebleeds, it would be very impressive and stylish!
"That is to say, all the thirty-odd saint kings and masters accompanying the Holy Son in our Xitian Holy Palace have died in your hands." Ximen's voice was full of indescribable sorrow and joy.
"Huh?! I originally thought you would be grateful to me, but I misjudged it?" Yun Yang said coldly.
In view of Ximen's rebellious attitude just now, Yun Yang was very dissatisfied with the Lord of the West Heaven Holy Palace, so his tone was quite rude.
After all, a considerable part of the current situation was facilitated by the three major palace masters. They contributed their own efforts and narrowly escaped death. They did not get the slightest benefit and were still blamed and blamed. Even if they knew that Ximen was overturned, lost his son, lost his disciples, and fell again. After losing many capable men, Yun Yang's mood was greatly affected, but Yun Yang still chose to retort and respond coldly.
Ximen capsized and suddenly looked up to the sky and roared, the weather force rolled out, and the dark clouds and haze in the mid-air suddenly dispersed.
There was grief and murderous intent in the voice, but there was also a deep sense of helplessness.
After a long, long time, he finally calmed down and said in a dry voice: "You are right, I really should thank you."
Yun Yang was stunned when he heard this.
Ximen replied: "The initiator of this incident is not you, nor Huanyu and the others, but us three old guys. We three old guys are entirely to blame for everything. I should only be grateful to you for your hard work, But it's one thing to thank you... But at this moment, I still have a hurdle in my heart that I can't get over. I'm afraid I won't look kindly on you in the short term. Please forgive me, Lord Yun, Wang Han."
When he said this, Yun Yang felt instantly relieved, and an inexplicable respect suddenly rose in his heart, saying: "Senior, you're welcome."
Ximen Fanfan's face was tangled, he sighed sadly, and his mood was low, which showed that he was still feeling uneasy in his heart...
Dongfang Haoran's face was gloomy and he said: "It is true that the three of us are too optimistic about this matter. We never expected that they would dare to openly attack you, so unscrupulously... How dare they, how dare they..."
Yun Yang smiled faintly: "It's not my place to answer this question. Your son is right next to you. Wouldn't you know if you woke him up and asked him? He must not dare to lie in front of the two Lords of Heavenly Palace, right?"
Ximen Fanfan's eyes narrowed and suddenly turned to the stars in the east.
His son died, his apprentice also died, but the murderer Yun Yang couldn't bear any hatred, anger, or even complaint. How could Dongfang Haoran, who was also an accomplice, be spared? !
…
Dongfang Xingchen woke up leisurely, opened his eyes and saw that his father and Ximen Fanfan were really nearby. He breathed a sigh of relief, they were safe!
My life was saved!
… …
I've been coaxing my wife these days... This bitch insists on going out to play, but I don't want to go out. Why are you going out on such a hot day... She's been arguing with me for a week.
If it really doesn’t work, it seems that the only way to do it is with the imperial commander. Hey, the beating was too light and I’m not even afraid...