After a long while, Ying Shaoguang said: "What's the point of saying this now? If we can't cut off the dragon vein today, you and I will both die here!"
Emperor Yuan Feng looked at him with gentle eyes: "At least I said that you will no longer hold this matter in your heart, and our father and son can die together without any grudges."
Ying Shaoguang scolded: "What will die? Who said it will die! I have spent so much effort and taken such big risks, isn't it just to let everyone survive? Don't say such depressing words here."
"Okay, okay." Emperor Yuan Feng looked at him tolerantly, "Whatever you want, my father will support you."
"Humph..." There was a muffled sound in his ears. Ying Shaoguang turned his head and was shocked to see Ji Xingge's face turning pale and blood bleeding from the corner of his mouth.
"Junior sister Ji!"
Ji Xingge said nothing, just swallowed a handful of pills and continued to control the Phoenix True Fire.
All the blood was gone from her face, her lips were white, and she could only hold on with one breath.
Ying Shaoguang couldn't help but say in a low voice: "You and I have been through life and death together these years. This friendship is as important as a mountain. If there is a chance in the future, my life will be yours."
Ji Xingge grinned and wanted to say something to lighten the atmosphere, but unfortunately more blood flowed out. She could only shut up regretfully and use all her strength to break through the protection.
Waiting for Maotu to repair his formation eye, he will be back soon. They only have this one chance, and if they miss it, they can only wait and die.
Ning Yanzhi's situation is better than hers. He has a stronger foundation. After years of accumulation, he is very close to becoming a god. But he couldn't consume it endlessly. Three or five more times would be almost the limit.
"Miss Ji, come!" He once again gathered his spiritual power and touched the sword with his finger. His whole body was enveloped in blood and the sword energy became more and more powerful.
Blood-burning magic!
Ji Xingge saw that he was trying his best, so he simply picked up the magic formula and muttered something.
As the mantras were covered layer by layer, the true phoenix fire in her body became stronger and stronger, so much so that it gave people the illusion that there was a phantom shadow of a phoenix cast on her body.
Ying Shaoguang was shocked: "Phoenix Mark..."
The Ji family has the mark of the phoenix in their blood, which is why they have stood firm for thousands of years. Ying Shaoguang had only heard about it, but he didn't expect to see it with his own eyes today. Using this secret technique, Ji Xingge was ready to die here.
Ying Shaoguang was extremely moved. Ever since he became a companion during that trip, Ji Xingge would risk everything and give his all whenever he encountered danger. If you can meet such a friend in your life, you will never regret it.
With the blessing of the Phoenix Mark and the Blood Burning Technique, this sword slashed out.
There was a loud "boom", and the furnishings in the ancestral temple were completely destroyed. The rebound force caused Ji Xingge and Ning Yanzhi to fall out, and even Ying Shaoguang received a blow.
"Ahem!" When they recovered from the aftermath, Ji Xingge was overjoyed, "It's broken, it's broken! Haha!"
The protection in front of Emperor Yuan Feng was broken, and now only the dragon veins are left!
Ning Yanzhi also smiled. Finally, he had done his part. Otherwise, he would only be held back and he would have no shame in going back to see his master.
At the center of the formation, Mao Tu heard the noise and saw that they had really broken the protection. He sneered: "These juniors are quite capable!"
But it doesn't matter, they are already at the end of their strength and want to cut through the dragon veins, unless there is another god. Otherwise, when he goes back, he will end up with the same fate!
In the ancestral temple, Ning Yanzhi looked at the ropes on Emperor Yuan Feng's feet and wondered, "The dragon vein is here, but we don't have much energy left...Brother Ying, do you have any idea?"
Ying Shaoguang nodded. He just said that as long as the protection is broken, he will do the rest.
He took out a few spiritual talismans, put them on Emperor Yuan Feng's body with a snap of his fingers, then stood up and walked over slowly.
He was tortured by the demonic energy just now, but now he could only suppress it with force. When he moved around, the demonic aura on his body fluctuated, as if he would be swallowed up at any time.
"Shaoguang!" Emperor Yuan Feng had a bad premonition.
Ying Shaoguang ignored him. When he got in front of him, he asked, "Is Yuxi there?"
Emperor Yuan Feng was silent and took out the emperor's great treasure.
Ying Shaoguang looked at it and said expressionlessly: "Now, pass it on to me!"
Everyone else was startled, and Emperor Yuan Feng shouted: "Shaoguang, don't...if you are trapped here, what will be the difference from now?"
"I told you I have a way!" Ying Shaoguang said impatiently, "Can't you believe me?"
Emperor Yuan Feng still hesitated.
Ji Xingge looked at him, then at Ying Shaoguang, and advised him: "Your Majesty Yuanfeng, what Senior Brother Ying wants to do must have his own rules and regulations, just believe him!"
Ning Yanzhi also said: "Your Majesty is stuck here and it's hard to do anything, but Brother Ying's cultivation is high, so we might be able to try other methods."
"Or do you really want to be the king of the country?" Ying Shaoguang sneered, "The Ying family's thousands of years of foundation have been ruined in your hands. Wouldn't you feel comfortable watching Jing's country perish?"
Emperor Yuan Feng didn't care about his ridicule, but the three promising young people said so, and he finally agreed after much thought.
"Okay!" Emperor Feng of the Yuan Dynasty raised his jade seal and said solemnly, "The fourteenth generation emperor of the Dajing Ying family should pray and declare to heaven and earth here to report to the ancestors that today the third son Shaoguang will be the emperor! "
In extraordinary times, there is no way to do any rituals. Fortunately, this is the ancestral temple, and as evidenced by the ancestors of heaven and earth, this passing of the throne is completely in line with etiquette and law.
When Emperor Yuan Feng placed the jade seal in Ying Shaoguang's hand, the faint light on his body suddenly dimmed and transferred to Ying Shaoguang.
So Ying Shaoguang quickly sat on the dragon chair and raised his hand to push Emperor Yuan Feng out.
The chain changed its target instantly and was firmly clasped around his ankle.
Emperor Yuan Feng got out of the predicament and the first thing he did when he stood up was to look at his son.
"Shaoguang!"
Ying Shaoguang looked solemn, holding the emperor's treasure and looking down at the chains on his feet.
The dragon vein is now connected to him.
Mao Tu didn't expect this, and couldn't help but frowned and murmured: "This kid... really figured out a way. But what if it's someone else? Is there any difference if the golden elixir is replaced by the Nascent Soul? If you can't break the dragon's veins, you can't. No, wait until I go back..."
Halfway through his words, his eyes suddenly widened.
Ying Shaoguang was seen sitting on the dragon chair, practicing his skills.
The demonic aura on his body rose and fell, the demonic light flashed in his eyes, and the demonization process that had been interrupted just now began again.
The demonic energy gathered quickly, all coming towards him, and then it was poured onto the chain!
The dragon veins corroded rapidly.
Maotu was startled for a moment, then got angry: "How dare you, junior!"
There was still a little bit left in the formation eye, so he quickly repaired it. When the last rune was added, he went back with a flick of his sleeves.
But before he returned to the ancestral temple, there was a "boom" inside, and a force soared into the sky, shaking the mountains instantly.
The dragon vein is broken.
(End of chapter)
