if--
If the deduction ends here, the situation is actually not serious.
It's a bit shameful to say that he didn't save her, but Liang Xiaoyu was injured by Cang Min and saw that she would not survive. There is nothing wrong with this senior being helpless and having to give up!
Some of the Yunxiao Sect monks below the high platform looked embarrassed, some didn't take it seriously, and some even retorted and quarreled with the people around them.
There was a lot of commotion for a while, and although the Yunxiao Sect received a wave of ridicule, there were not many people who really accused them of not saving their lives.
Even the monks from Liang Kingdom were just unhappy in their hearts.
However, what happened next made most of the people present angry.
Liang Xiaoyu struggled a few times, then her neck crooked and she lost her breath.
Then, her right hand was slightly raised, as if something detached from her fingers.
"Ring!" A Liang Guo monk shouted.
Before this was over, a few breaths later, a gust of wind suddenly hit, and the body suddenly burst into flames, and immediately turned into dust.
Destroy the corpses and eliminate traces!
How dare this senior of the Yunxiao Sect not only take away the belongings from the corpse, but also crush the corpse and scatter it into ashes, completely destroying it!
No wonder Liang Guo searched everywhere but couldn't find Liang Xiaoyu's remains!
It's so despicable! How shameless!
insidious! sinister!
The whole square was suddenly noisy, especially the Liang Guo monks, who all blushed and had thick necks. They pointed at the Yunxiao Sect team and cursed!
"Senior, you are so shameless!"
"Tell your senior to come out and return Senior Sister Liang's belongings!"
"Yunxiao Sect, all of you, the whole sect, must give an explanation to Liang Guo!" Master Yao's beard and hair were spread out with anger.
On the Yunxiao Sect side, everyone was silent. The few young monks who were arguing just now also closed their mouths and turned pale.
The so-called criticism is nothing more than this.
Wan Qingling's lips trembled, and she glanced at the Huangfu Range Rover next to her. Seeing that he didn't say a word, she mustered up the courage to say:
"Everyone, there may be another hidden reason behind this matter. I, the Yunxiao Sect, will definitely investigate it and give you an explanation."
For a little girl, she dared to speak out in such an occasion. It must be said that it was a great courage, and it also made the boiling condemnation in the venue immediately subside.
At this moment, Jiahe opened his eyes.
…
"Ancestor——" Uncle Yao took a step forward and fell to the ground, crying loudly: "The Yunxiao Sect took advantage of the fire to rob, killed our children, and took away their property. The evidence is conclusive. Please make the decision for us, ancestor!"
Everyone also followed his shout and turned their attention to the direction of the high platform.
Then--
Surprise, confusion, fear!
Zhenzun Jiahe's face was as gloomy as water, his eyes were dull, and he seemed to be unaware of the sounds from the outside world.
His eyes were faintly bloodshot, and his face turned blue and white.
Then, "Poof!"
A mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out from the corner of his mouth!
The entire venue suddenly felt as if it had fallen into an ice cellar, and everyone could not help but tremble and fear.
Ancestor, what happened?
Suffered a backlash?
"Ta Lai," Jiahe straightened up and murmured: "Ta Lai——"
"Come on tower!"
The voice suddenly increased several times.
A hundred miles away, there was a muffled "boom" sound. Several Jindan monks in the field, whose consciousness was more than a hundred miles away, immediately realized that it was the sound of Wanxuan Pagoda leaving the ground.
They quickly threw their spiritual consciousness over, and their expressions couldn't help but change!
That Wanxuan Pagoda did not fly toward the arena, but chose the opposite direction and fled quickly!
Looking at Jiahe again, he had already turned into a ray of light and chased the pagoda.
…
"What happened?" Countless people whispered to each other and asked.
Several golden elixir cultivators in the arena looked at each other for a few moments, then jumped into the sky and looked at the mountains a hundred miles away.
With them taking the lead, other monks from Zi Mansion, Foundation Establishment, and even those in the late stage of Qi training also flew into the air one after another, stretching their necks to look into the distance.
Although this is a bit disrespectful, Jiahe Ancestor has always been tolerant and reasonable to others, so he wouldn't care even if he thought about it.
So after these people were frightened, they became bolder, and the fire of gossip burned in their hearts.
No need to guess, something big must have happened.
However, if you want to see hundreds of miles, you have to fly at least a thousand feet high. Although most people in the field can do it, there are only a few dozen people in the late Zifu and above who can reach this height in a few breaths.
They witnessed a god-level fight with their own eyes.
But in the distant sky, a ray of yellow light was speeding towards the east. A ray of green smoke suddenly came from behind, and it caught up to him in an instant.
Qing Yan suddenly stretched out a pair of big hands and grabbed the pagoda from the left and right, but saw the latter suddenly paused, shrunk sharply, and then got out between the two fingers.
In the first round, Pagoda won by fluke.
The green smoke shook a few times and dispersed into three groups, two of which rushed forward and one behind, surrounding the pagoda in the middle with a three-legged stance.
Three clouds of green smoke immediately condensed, revealing the appearance of three Jiahe Zhenzun. Each one held the Yuan in both hands. After swinging back and forth, it became invisible and formed a formation, completely blocking the direction of the pagoda.
The pagoda rushed left and right and was blocked several times, and the encirclement gradually narrowed.
Finally, Jiahe, who was at the back, raised his huge palm and slapped the pagoda that was hitting the ground like a headless fly!
"boom!"
The dust was flying, and a bottomless pit was made on the ground. The pagoda lay motionless in the middle.
In the second round, Jiahe won completely.
It looks like there won't be a third round.
"The ancestor's Taoism is so mysterious and profound that we are amazed." A real person praised sincerely, which immediately attracted the agreement of the surrounding people.
"What on earth is going on?" Some people asked curiously.
"The Wanxuan Pagoda is a magic weapon, and the magic weapon has a spirit," an old man explained: "If my guess is correct, it should be that the weapon spirit of the Wanxuan Pagoda awakened itself, and then intended to break away from the ancestor's control, which led to this."
This was also the view of most people in the room, so a series of voices of approval rang out from all around.
At this time, the three clones of Jiahe had merged into one. The middle-aged man was graceful and had recovered from the previous backlash. He strode towards the place where the pagoda fell and reached out to pick it up.
At this moment, a sudden change occurred!
The pagoda suddenly shined brightly, and a dazzling white light shot out from the top of the tower, hitting Zhenzhen Jiahe's chest straight!
"Oops!"
Ji Tingjian, who was watching, exclaimed. As a confidant of his ancestor, he knew very well what the white light was.
Two months ago, the shocking blow that scared away the Demon Lord of the Sea Clan from hundreds of thousands of miles away was this white light!
The white light was like a gangrene attached to the bone. The ancestor was caught off guard. He tried to dodge several times, but still couldn't get rid of it!
The white light hit Jiahe's right shoulder, and the huge impact pushed the god-incarnation true master dozens of miles away, and then stopped suddenly.
At this time, the earth-shattering sound slowly reached everyone's ears.
Jiahe was lying on his back on the ground, with blood gushing out from the wound. It seemed that his life was not in danger, but he was still seriously injured.
The pagoda rose into the sky, drifted towards the eastern sky at a speed ten times faster than before, and quickly disappeared from everyone's sight...
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