Not caring to look at Tang Yuan who was only "hanging for a breath", all the cultivators looked anxiously at Ziweixing.
But just as Tang Yuan said, everything was over. The purple and noble emperor's shadow gradually dissipated, and Wang Xiaoliu's true figure floated in the half-illusory Beichen Star.
The two old ghosts of Daqiong looked gloomy and said sullenly: "The inheritance seems to have fallen into his hands, what should we do now?"
Several great monks looked at each other and saw the answer in each other's eyes. In the next moment, they each used escape techniques, and the stream of light shot towards Wang Xiaoliu, who was still floating in the air.
If you can't get the Ziwei inheritance, then taking away the person who accepted the inheritance is a good way.
The cultivators who had a tacit understanding just now and united to deal with Tang Yuan suddenly fell apart and restricted each other.
Although they all felt a little surprised by Tang Yuan's desperate efforts.
But the opportunity is fleeting after all, and if you don't seize it, you will be snatched away by the enemy.
"I always feel that something is wrong." Fallen Girl analyzed while responding to Situ Haoran's attack, "The strength and calculation of that person just now are all what I have seen in my life."
"How can such a scheming and powerful man be so decisive and leave no room for others, just to help others collect the inheritance?"
Youlao waved his hand with a thunderbolt, shattering the sky-wide curtain of clouds, and mused: "This person has no trace of his actions, and his true thoughts are really hard to guess, but we only need to grasp the main thread in the mess. Since he has been protecting the lucky one, Little guy, it’s very possible that he has a back-up plan on this person.”
"But as long as we firmly control this kid, no matter what tricks he has, we can deal with it calmly."
Li Lin also replied in a deep voice: "If you think about it carefully, this time can be considered normal. After all, he is alone and the only one who knows the inside story of this place. I must know that he will be taken seriously by me." Marking, even if you are extremely powerful, will hardly yield any results.”
"Only with the help of this humble junior can we have the opportunity to get involved in the inheritance!"
All the cultivators were distracted by Wang Xiaoliu, but Mi Tian did not go to Ziweixing, but came to Tang Yuan.
At this time, Tang Lao Mo had completely lost the madness he had just now, but was "pale" and "limp" on the ground.
"you……"
Looking at the weak Tang Yuan in front of her, Mi Tian actually felt a little sad. After all, just a moment ago, he was a super strong man with unparalleled grace and strength.
The death of a hero always makes people sigh, even Mi Tian is no exception.
Tang Yuan, who met Mi Tian's eyes, said slightly weakly: "I know what you want to ask. That year, I happened to try to open the passage to Beichen Star again. Unfortunately, I failed. I only leaked the energy of this place and disturbed the people. to the stars."
"At that time, I also felt the strange phenomenon of the stars in the South constellation, and I knew that another Suzaku scroller was born in the world."
Mi Tian had a complicated expression on her face. For so many years, she had always thought that the Ziwei Roller interfered when she sensed her natal star king, so she had been trying to find this person.
Unexpectedly, what she sensed that day turned out to be just an accident.
Mi Tian suddenly felt that her years of persistence seemed to be meaningless, and for a moment, she fell into a bit of confusion.
She looked at Tang Yuan, who would rather die than to ensure that others accepted the inheritance, and she suddenly felt a little confused in her heart.
What was the reason that kept him persisting.
So she asked softly: "Why do you have to do this?"
Tang Yuan continued to say with great effort: "Zi Wei appears, four spirits appear, this generation is destined to be a prosperous age that is rare in thousands of years, I can personally kick off this prelude, I am very satisfied!"
"The prosperous age, the prologue?"
Tang Yuan stared at Mi Tian and said quietly: "The Beichenxing Rebellion is not over yet. The gods will eventually return. Rebellious ministers will die, and the enemy will eventually die!"
Listening to Tang Yuan's words in a solemn tone.
Mi Tian suddenly felt a chill all over her body, and she felt as if she was trapped in a huge boundless net!
But at this moment, Tang Yuan didn't respond. The attack by the cultivators just now had already wiped out his last trace of "vitality". He could persist until now, and after talking so many words, it was just like a flashback.
"The gods are back." Mi Tian murmured, "Will Emperor Ziwei return?"
And with Tang Yuan's "passing away", the competition there has also become fierce.
In the end, You Lao and others gained the upper hand with the help of four great monks at the peak of Sanyuan. Just when Fallen Princess was about to take Wang Xiaoliu away.
He, who had not yet woken up, suddenly opened his eyes, and an astonishing light shone through the starry sky, like the dazzling rays of a new star exploding.
The spiritual light penetrated Hongming, and the light was rippling. A young man with extraordinary grace was standing in the light.
I saw him speaking softly: "Now that I have seen the god, how can I not worship him!"
Although the voice was low, it conveyed the supreme majesty. Even Situ Haoran and other Sanyuan monks could not help but feel their hearts move just by listening.
But before they could escape from the tremor, the shadow of Beichen Star suddenly began to violently shake and collapse.
The cultivators looked at this scene with confusion, not knowing what happened.
And the next moment, the Sun Star actually began to collapse, and the dazzling light bloomed to the extreme in an instant, and then gradually extinguished all the firelight.
On the contrary, Wang Xiaoliu's momentum suddenly increased a little.
Mi Tian suddenly thought of what Tang Yuan said before "dying", and a terrifying thought suddenly appeared in her mind.
"God...the gods have returned, and those who rebel against shall die!?"
Could it be that Emperor Ziwei wants to use the young man in front of him to return, and he and others are the sacrifices?
But before she could tell her guess, "Wang Xiaoliu" moved. His figure was extremely fast, as if he ignored the space, and he arrived in front of Jin Yao Xingjun in the next moment.
His right hand was like a knife, piercing Jin Yaoxingjun's chest without any hindrance, directly destroying his heart.
The latter didn't even figure out what happened until now. His eyes widened unnaturally, and his face was full of disbelief.
"What...what's going on?" He lowered his head and saw "Wang Xiaoliu" slowly pulling out his right hand.
"I...am I going to die?"
As his vitality passed, the shadow of Venus slowly collapsed. It seemed that invisible power flowed into "Wang Xiaoliu"'s body, making his aura stronger.
Mi Tian quickly expressed her guess.
The cultivators gathered together at this moment, looking at Wang Xiaoliu, who was full of divinity and unpopular, and discussed: "So, Emperor Ziwei will use this to return, swallow us and restore himself?"
Situ Haoran looked solemn and said: "If all this is for this matter, then it makes sense."
You Lao coughed and said, "I think that Taoist friend was ordered by the gods to set up this situation."
He pointed his withered finger at Wang Xiaoliu, "This is the body of the chosen god who came to the world, and we are the nourishment for the new god."
You Lao couldn't help but think of a saying that was widely circulated in his own time.
"All laws come from the same source, and all stars unite as one!"
Looking at the illusory starry sky in front of him, he saw that Emperor Ziwei's method of recovering his body was very similar to it.
"Then what should we do now?" Zhao Zicheng asked.
Situ Haoran looked at "Wang Xiaoliu" who was breathing with his eyes closed, sighed and said: "When I came, I left a way to go back. I can only try to see if I can return smoothly."
"I need you to help me get a cup of tea." He looked around and said slowly.
The moment "Wang Xiaoliu" took action, the cultivators already understood that they and the others were no match, not to mention that she would become three points stronger every time she devoured one person.
Therefore, there was no longer any argument at this moment. They all nodded and said seriously: "Don't worry, fellow Taoist, I will buy you enough time even if I die."
However, Wang Xiaoliu did not attack, but watched Situ Haoran cast spells with his eyes closed.
"alright!"
After a while, Situ Haoran's face was covered with sweat and he panted.
In mid-air, a looming water curtain appeared, and on the other side was the two-realm sacred stone when the cultivators came in.
Without any delay, the cultivators hurriedly escaped along the passage until Mi Tian and the little princess were there at the end!
"Wang Xiaoliu" suddenly moved. His figure was as fast as lightning, and his breath rushed into the starry sky, causing many stars to move.
Beichen is really moving and the stars are moving!
A gleam of starlight penetrated the space and fell down. It was filled with sharp energy, like an unparalleled sword energy, and pierced directly into Situ Haoran's chest.
The gas of destruction spurted out, annihilating all its vitality, and the mercury in the sky also collapsed.
"Wang Xiaoliu" took back another Nine-Yao Star.
The majestic and sacred voice spread through the water curtain to both worlds.
"Ten years from now, I will take back the stars, so you can take care of yourself!"
