Xing Wujiang didn't know what power he used, but he actually passed through the demon corpse's protective divine light and came to the side of the Fangtian Seal.
At this moment, the chains on the Fangtian Seal vanished, and endless demonic energy flowed within the runes within the seal.
"I'm sorry... Xing
Wujiang looked at Fang Tianyin, his large hand gently stroking him, and said with deep guilt, "It is my Xing family's incompetence that I couldn't help you with your burdens, causing you to contend with the Demon Lord for years, tainted by demonic energy, and fall into the demonic path."
For countless years, not a single person in the Xing family has helped you share your burdens. We rely solely on you to hold on until now. It is our Xing family who has wronged you..."
At this point, Xing Wujiang's voice choked with emotion. He did not resent Fang Tianyin, even if Fang Tianyin wanted him to have no descendants.
But he knew that was not Fang Tianyin's true intention; it was all the demon souls causing trouble. Unfortunately, the Xing family had been in decline for a long time, and for countless years, no true powerhouse had emerged to help Fang Tianyin.
If they could help Fang Tianyin, even if it was just to buy it a chance to rest, perhaps Fang Tianyin wouldn't be harmed by the demonic soul.
"Buzz"—
At that moment, the Fangtian Seal suddenly became transparent. Within the transparent giant seal appeared a child of six or seven years old, diligently cultivating. Beside him stood an elderly man with a stern face, holding a thorn branch and guiding the boy's movements.
If the boy made even the slightest mistake, he would strike with a thorny branch, instantly leaving a bloody mark on his body. The boy grimaced in pain, but he didn't complain or retreat at all.
The boy worked tirelessly day and night, rain or shine, growing stronger day by day. These were the footprints of Xing Wujiang's growth, all revealed by Fang Tianyin.
"I'm sorry..."
Xing Wujiang cried out in pain. Fang Tianyin was full of tenderness toward him, like a mother, but he knew it was the demon soul deliberately controlling it to stir his emotions, preventing him from making a move.
"Buzz!"
Xing Wujiang spread his arms wide, embracing the Fangtian Seal as if embracing his own family. He slowly closed his eyes, and then, his body slowly merged into the Fangtian Seal, and the blood-red ripples instantly covered the entire seal.
"Big brother Wujiang... Long
Chen and Mo Nian were furious. Xing Wujiang ultimately sacrificed his own life to merge with the Fangtian Seal. Only in this way could he temporarily reclaim the Fangtian Seal and avoid being controlled by the demon soul.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, countless cracks appeared on the Fangtian Seal. As the Fangtian Seal left, cracks also appeared on the demon corpse's body. At this moment, it had already merged with the Fangtian Seal.
"I hate ... so much."
Mo Nian clenched his fist, his nails already digging into his palm. This was the second time in his life he hated his own incompetence so deeply. The first time was in the world-ending battle on the Tianwu Continent.
After that pain, Mo Nian had been working hard to improve himself. He thought this would never happen to him again, but this feeling of helplessness came upon him once again.
"Then just die. What's the point of screaming?"
However, at this moment, the masked man in the distance still poured fuel on the fire, his voice tinged with mockery:
"He died because of you. You should atone with your deaths. Don't worry, I will send Xing Wujiang's descendants one by one down to reunite with you."
"Rumble...
At this moment, the demon corpse and the Fangtian Seal had already begun to fall apart. However, their power was not outward, but inward, causing space to continuously collapse and compress.
"Boom!"
Under the gaze of countless people, the Fangtian Seal and the demonic corpse exploded with a roar, and a massive black hole appeared in the void, like the mouth of a demon, devouring them.
At that moment, the whole world fell silent. The black hole disappeared, as if there had never been a Fangtian Seal or a demon corpse in this world, let alone a person named Xing Wujiang.
Long Chen and Mo Nian watched helplessly as Xing Wujiang disappeared, their hearts torn apart. At that moment, the people from the Fire God Hall had already surrounded them.
Not only them, but also over a hundred Heavenly Saint experts outside, leading their sect experts, surrounded them. Clearly, their actions were a gesture of goodwill toward the Fire God Hall.
Previously, only a few forces sided with the Fire God Hall; the rest were just watching and watching, because Xing Wujiang's reputation was too great and he controlled Fang Tianyin, so no one dared to easily take sides.
But now things were different. The Fangtian Seal was destroyed, Xing Wujiang was dead, and although the Fire God Hall no longer needed them, the icing on the cake had to be done—even if it was just for show.
"You two worked together well just now! He actually trapped me and broke the Heavenly Dou Grand Array. Although it was broken because of a fool's carelessness, it was still quite impressive. The Deputy Hall Master of the Fire God Hall stood above the void, looking down at Long Chen and Mo Nian, and spoke coldly.
At this moment, Jiang Yizhou was already drenched in sweat, but a hint of joy appeared in his eyes. Although the Deputy Hall Master called him a fool, this scolding also meant that although he was angry, it was unlikely he would be severely punished.
It turned out that Jiang Yizhou was the trusted aide of the Deputy Hall Master of the Fire God Hall, treating him like a master. When the master was in trouble, he would be the first to intervene. Even if Jiang Yizhou made a mistake, he couldn't investigate further, since this would chill his subordinates' hearts.
At this moment, Long Chen and Mo Nian were still watching the direction where Xing Wujiang had disappeared. They still couldn't accept the fact that Xing Wujiang was dead, feeling as if they were trapped in a nightmare. As for the words of the Deputy Hall Master of the Fire God Hall, it was as if they hadn't heard a word.
"Are you mute?" Or have you already been scared stiff? Or have you given up resisting, stopped struggling, and quietly awaited death? The masked man sneered.
"What do you mean?"
After a long while, Mo Nian looked at Long Chen.
Long Chen's face was icy, and terrifying black spots appeared in his eyes. His aura had turned sinister, and he was already quite different from his usual state. However, he hadn't noticed it himself, and even Mo Nian hadn't noticed the changes in Long Chen.
"Nothing more to say. Brother Wujian is going to immortality. As brothers, send him off!" Long Chen's voice was a bit hoarse.
"How do you send it?" Mo Nian asked.
"Paving the road with blood, building bridges with bones—otherwise, how can Brother Wujiang rest in peace beneath the afterlife?" Long Chen said.
"Hahaha... The
conversation between Long Chen and Mo Nian was overheard by everyone present. They thought the two had gone crazy and were talking nonsense, but the masked man burst out laughing:
"This is hilarious! You two useless people dare to say such big things!"
"Are you ready?" Long Chen looked at Mo Nian. At the same time, something appeared in his hand—a strange chip. Others wouldn't react at all, but when the Deputy Hall Master of the Fire God Hall saw it, his expression changed dramatically.
"Boom!"
Long Chen clenched his large hand, crushing the chip instantly, sending ripples rapidly spreading in all directions.
When the ripple spread, everyone was instantly engulfed. The masked man was startled, but soon realized that after the ripple passed, he felt nothing. He was about to mock, but thoseThe Heavenly Saint experts shouted in terror:
"My cultivation... It was suppressed. "