Ouyang Shaogong had already made arrangements for Zi Yin. He had also anticipated the current situation.
At the beginning, it had been to appease the people and to give the heavens a stance before choosing to let Ziyin join — this would appear magnanimous. Now that Zi Yin had left, it would not be long before news of Han Yunxi's death was received!
"Husband, what should we do next? Shall we cut open the sky…"
"It is still early. My target is still the believers on earth. Yesterday there was news from Qingqiu that the fox demons have also joined the cult…"
Although Qingqiu was very small, it was also a very famous force within the Yaozu.
Xiangling looked at the strange place with a timid expression, but everyone here was very kind to her. Her eyes had also lost the hatred and killing intent of the past. This made the little fox feel somewhat at ease.
"Don't worry, Xiaohu'er… The Eternal God Cult won't hurt you. Let's live here from now on!"
"Well, thank you, sister."
Xiangling looked at the older sister stroking her hair and slowly smiled. The Qingqiu clan had settled down.
Feng Qingxue stood up and looked at the blue sky — the hatred in her heart only grew stronger.
Ten minutes later, she came to Ouyang Shaogong and asked, "Why let Zi Yin take the shot? Wouldn't it be better if I went!"
"Qingxue, have you noticed that your hatred has grown stronger recently? This is very bad! Being influenced by emotions means that you can't control yourself."
"But my brother…"
"Feng Guangmo can be resurrected. All of this is a crime committed by Han Yunxi, but Zi Yin's strike is actually no different from yours. Would you be happy if you cut off his dog's head? All the sins still trace back to the emperor and Nuwa."
Ouyang Shaogong's words silenced Feng Qingxue. For a long time, she raised her head and said: "Even if I don't make a move, I will watch the other party! This will always be fine…"
"This… Very well, you go! I, the shopkeeper, can also help. You don't need to worry about what comes next in the teaching."
Ouyang Shaogong smiled calmly. The girl bowed to him and turned away. With the power of magic, she could easily find Zi Yin's qi signature — the opponent was flying toward the far north, and the speed was extremely fast.
Feng Qingxue wondered: does Zhenren Zi Yin know the location of the other party?
Many people did not know that Zi Yin would leave his mark the first time he obtained the Immortal Sword, and Han Yunxi had fallen into a demonic barrier and became a sword slave. Naturally, he did not know how to clear the mark in the sword. Therefore, Zi Yin had a target to track.
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In the ice and snow.
Han Yunxi sat in the void. Endless wind and snow blew before him, but the ferocious aura evaporated. He was like a fire dragon, exuding the coercion of terror. In the red gas, countless souls howled in agony — among them were the souls of Ling Yue and others.
Why hadn't Fen Ji devoured them completely? Because it needed to torture these souls. The more tortured they were, the stronger the power of resentment — and its own power would be greater.
At this time, Han Yunxi no longer looked as he had before. He was shrouded in a suit of purple-black armor. After many unbearable tortures, souls not worthy of use would be completely swallowed by the Fen Ji Sword.
Suddenly, Han Yunxi opened his eyes — a sharp sword aura fell from the sky, constantly impacting.
Swish. Boom. Boom.
The explosions sounded continuously. Han Yunxi was suppressed into the ground, constantly vomiting blood.
"Who attacked me?"
Han Yunxi looked around angrily. In the end, his gaze stayed overhead. There stood an old sword immortal — he knew the sword in that person's hand. It was the fairy sword Gu Jun. Countless lightning entangled the sword body. The momentum was immense.
"Nezha! I shouldn't have left you at the beginning!!!"
The old, angry voice. Han Yunxi was shocked. This was Zhenren Zi Yin — but how could he have become like this?
However, Han Yunxi, who had long been reduced to the Sword Slave of Fen Ji, would not be frightened by him. He flew directly in front of Zi Yin and said contemptuously: "I also want to thank you, Zi Yin. If you hadn't brought me to Tianyong City, I would still not have been able to absorb so many souls. Look at Ling Yue before he died!"
Han Yunxi raised his hand slightly, and a distorted face appeared in his palm.
"Uh… Master… Master… I'm wrong… I… I really hate you…"
"Why… Master… why did you let him join the martial arts?"
Ling Yue's intermittent words, like a knife, cut into the heart of Zhenren Zi Yin. He closed his eyes and said indifferently: "The teacher was wrong. Today I must purge the sect and prepare to die. I know that Han Yunxi was dead from the beginning, right? You have always manipulated this boy!"
"So what? You are a ragged sword immortal, ha ha… When the head of Tianyong City was swallowed by me, he arrogantly said that you would avenge him. Don't pee to see your own virtues…"
"Really? Then receive this — Zixiao Divine Thunder Sword Formation!"
Zhenren Zi Yin did not say much. He directly pointed at Han Yunxi with Gu Jun. Electric lights flickered in the air. A huge magic circle appeared horizontally, directly blocking the nearby space. At this time, let alone leave — even tearing through space could not accomplish it.
A huge thunder sounded from directly above Han Yunxi's head. At this time, Fen Ji began to be truly afraid — this power was full of destruction and purification. Just as it thundered, most of the souls in his body vanished out of thin air. What was this power? Why was it so terrifying!
Fen Ji Sword could not figure it out. It turned and wanted to leave, but was struck by a beam of thunder.
"Ah…"
It screamed. The armor on its body shattered directly.
Zhenren Zi Yin continued to increase his divine power. Hundreds of thunder lights continued to bombard the Fen Ji Sword, and countless souls floated out from it. The number was tens of thousands — such creatures had been killed by Fen Ji. The cause and effect were all counted upon himself.
Zhenren Zi Yin burst into tears, feeling only shame before this world.
The Zixiao Divine Thunder Sword Formation lasted less than a minute, and the Fen Ji Sword was completely destroyed. After all, it was merely a mortal thing — at best a fairy sword. Though it could kill immortals by relying on its ferocious aura, how could it withstand divine law?
In the end, Fen Ji Sword was destroyed. And Han Yunxi finally woke up — but looking at the dim souls of his parents, instead of awakening, he stared at Master Zi Yin with a bitter expression on his face.
"It's all you… Everything is because of you. You ruined the Fen Ji Sword — I want you to die…"
His soul turned into a ghost and rushed toward the opponent, but was stopped by one hand.
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