The rising sun rises, and everything returns to calm. In the Guyun Sect, there is a scene of joy. Almost everyone is celebrating the demise of the royal court.

Since Changyankuang's death, the entire royal court was quickly annexed and separated by various countries, and turned into dust of history and was destroyed in the world.

"Hello, Master." Everyone who saw Du Yu threw a fanatical look of worship. Du Yu enjoyed it very much and responded to the greetings of the disciples of Guyun Sect with a smile.

When he returned to the back mountain, the dead man who had already been waiting for him to come back knelt down and said, "Congratulations to the sect leader for his return."

"Okay." Du Yu glanced at these people and was satisfied. These were all his people, and the dead soldiers trained by him only followed his orders.

This feeling of controlling the overall situation made Du Yu unable to stop. He began to understand those emperors. No one was willing to give up his absolute power, even the Guyun Sect.

"Are you ready?" Du Yu's ambition was not only that, but what he wanted was to completely replace all countries and become the only one in this area.

"As long as you give your order, we will take immediate action to eradicate all obstacles."

The power in front of Du Yu is enough to compete with various countries, not to mention the strength of the Guyun Sect itself. Du Yu couldn't help but sneer as if he saw the scene of thousands of people worshipping after the destruction of various countries.

Hongjing, who was sleeping on the ground not far away, pricked up his ears and listened to all of them.

On a lonely flat ground in Tianfeng, there is a tombstone with the names of Elder Haoran and other victims engraved on it.

Haoyun leaned against the tombstone, holding a spear in his arms and looking into the distance. For the practitioners who embarked on this thorny road, being able to die in battle is the best result. It is better than exhausting life and forcibly passing away.

"It's finally over." Haoyun murmured at the horizon, breathing a sigh of relief.

Ling Xi was supported by Zi Lan step by step here. After several days of cultivation, Ling Xi was barely able to walk and move around. His current physical condition was unable to wear that set of spiritual outfit, so he could only change into the costumes of Guyun Sect.

Zi Lan helped him to pull him to the tombstone. Ling Xi stretched out his hand and gently stroked the names engraved on the monument, and said to Haoyun: "What are you doing here?"

"Isn't this supposed to be asked by me? Everyone is celebrating, you should also participate. You are so bored and not bored?" Haoyun turned his head and asked Ling Xi.

"Celebrating something like this? It doesn't make any sense. It's really time to celebrate if it doesn't happen."

Ling Xi looked at Zi Lan and signaled her to let go.

"You should watch it, don't fall from the bed before learning." Zi Lan let go of Ling Xi's hand and complained to him.

"No." Ling Xi sat next to Haoyun with a wry smile.

"Why? Don't you go to Yingxi? Why do you come to me, a big man? I don't have any wine for you to drink."

"I just want to sit for a while. Besides, Yingxi went to the Tianwu Empire and has not come back yet, and there is no news." Ling Xi now has a sense of leisure. He no longer needs to get involved in those life and death affairs. In the next few years, he will be at ease in Guyun Sect to accompany Ling Yingxi.

"I never thought that I could live to this day." Ling Xi sighed, pulled out a dog tail grass and held it in his mouth, put it on his back, and lay on the lawn with his hands on his back.

Haoyun glanced out of the corner of his eyes and saw the red pattern exposed on Ling Xi's left sleeve and asked him: "What? Is this thing still impossible to solve?"

"Let it go." Ling Xi stretched out his body and felt very comfortable. He hadn't been so relieved for a long time.

A group of disciples of Guyun Sect flew over the sky. These people were completely different from others, and rushed out with expressionless faces.

Zi Lan naturally recognized that it was Du Yu's dead soldier and said with concern: "Du Yu has become very strange and looks very similar..."

"Changyan Kuang." Ling Xi replied for her. He would not be more familiar with this. Apart from his identity, Du Yu's actions were almost the same as Changyan Kuang.

"Let him go." Ling Xi closed his eyes and pretended to sleep. He didn't have the energy or the strength to stop Du Yu. In other words, Du Yu has the ability to make Guyun Sect stronger, which is also a good thing.

"Don't you go and get the Tian Ni back? It has harmed so many people again, it's time to end." Xiao Ling said in Ling Xi's mind.

Ling Xi curled a smile on his lips and shouted to Zi Lan: "Sister Zi Lan, I want to ask you to help me refine my spiritual body, okay?"

"For you to use it yourself, or for her?"

"Give it to her."

"I think beautifully, I can teach you how to refine elixirs. You can find a way to do this thing yourself."

Ling Xi laughed out loud: "I am afraid I can't learn to refine elixirs until I die."

"I think you are very smart. You have been learning for almost two or three years. I will teach you."

A black shadow covered the lawn and blocked the sunshine. Ling Xi opened her eyes, and Hongjing fell in the open space beside her, sticking out her tongue to lick Ling Xi.

"What's the matter? Your saliva has wet my clothes!" Ling Xi pushed away Hongjing's tongue and said.

"It seems that there is something to tell you." Xiaoling knew what Hongjing wanted to do best and said to Ling Xi for it.

Ling Xi glanced at Zi Lan and Haoyun and said with confidence: "There are no outsiders here, just talk."

"I found something wrong with Du Yu." Hongjing simply opened his mouth.

Zi Lan and Haoyun were both shocked. They never knew that Hongjing could speak. They did know that Hongjing was very smart and had been very humane in the past few years. But the spirit beast could speak human words too exaggerated. Zi Lan's mother was from the Red-tailed Fox clan, with pure bloodlines and no different from human personality.

Hongjing can also speak, which means that its bloodline will never be worse than Zi Lan.

"What's wrong with Du Yu? Explain it clearly."

"Du Yu sent his own dead soldiers to destroy all countries and unify this land." Hong Jing repeated what he heard from Du Yu.

Ling Xi had a serious expression and confirmed: "Are you serious?"

"Of course it's true, I'll lie to you." Hongjing shook his head impatiently, picked up Ling Xi, threw him on his back and rushed towards the back mountain. Haoyun also jumped up and looked at Ling Xi.

Ling Xi clenched his hand tightly and sighed helplessly. He had to get involved in these things again. He originally didn't want to care about Du Yu's training of dead soldiers. No matter how he did, he would never harm Guyun Sect. But now he wanted to go against the purpose of Guyun Sect's hidden world and want to use force to rule this domain, which is different from Chang Yankuang.

Zi Lan was worried, so she followed and flew side by side with Hongjing. Chao Lingxi asked, "What are you going to do?"

"Of course, it is to take back the Tian Ni martial arts. No matter how he is, he can't rule alone."

"Can you tell him?" Zi Lan knew Du Yu's extreme stubbornness, like practicing, and once he wanted to do something, he would never look back.

"Hope."

On the back mountain of Guyun Sect, Hongjing was stopped by several dead soldiers. When the dead soldiers saw Zi Lan, they asked, "Stop, Elder Zi Lan, what do you want to do?"

"Of course, go in and find Du Yu. Why, don't we even let you enter?"

Of course, the dead soldier dared not stop Zi Lan, so he moved out of the way and let her in.

Du Yu was worshiping in front of two spirit tablets, each of which was inserted into three incense sticks. Ling Xi and the others broke in, and Zi Lan shouted: "Du Yu, what do you want to do!"

"What am I doing? What am I doing?" Du Yu turned around, patted the incense ash in his hand, and said to Ling Xi: "What do you all come and disturb me? Shouldn't you be recuperating from your injuries?"

"Senior Du Yu, I heard that you have other purpose in cultivating dead soldiers. I wonder if what I said is right."

"You mean I want to unify the world?" Du Yu said without hesitation without hesitation.

"Do you still remember the Guyun religion?"

"It has been a thousand years, and the times have changed! If our Guyun Sect doesn't take action, it will be the same as the royal court. Once other countries rise, we will be destroyed."

"The demise of the royal court is caused by its own fault. Not leaving the world does not mean that we cannot interfere with all countries. What you call Guyun Sect is just an excuse to satisfy your ambitions." Ling Xi scolded mercilessly: "Did you do this to make Guyun Sect stronger? Each of us knows in our hearts."

"Since that's the case, what can you do?" Du Yu simply spread his hands and said, "Do you have the ability to stop me?"

Several dead soldiers who could break through the realm stood beside him without saying a word, staring at Ling Xi and the others with fear.

"Take the practice of Tian Ni's martial arts. Senior Du Yu, don't be obsessed with it anymore and end up like Chang Yankuang."

"I killed Changyankuang. I can't think of anyone else in this domain who has the ability to kill me." Du Yu approached Ling Xi and said to him: "Ling Xi, since you have practiced Tian Ni, your life is not long. You still care about what you do. You might as well enjoy your old age. I will give you whatever you want, as long as you don't interfere with my affairs with other countries, how about it."

"If I live just to live, I don't have to end up like this." Ling Xi stretched out his hand at him: "Submit the practice techniques of Tian Ni's martial arts."

"Are you serious?" Chang Yankui's tone suddenly became cold.

"I'll just say it once."

A afterimage hit Ling Xi's chest, and he flew backwards and threw it on the ground to cough out a mouthful of blood. Chang Yan shook his wrists wildly: "I really think I dare not kill you?"

Hongjing roared and rushed towards Changyan. A dazzling light flashed, Hongjing's beautiful purple hair was stained with blood, and a bloody wound was cut from his abdomen, and he was knocked out straight away, crashed through the wall, and fell to the dying.

"You're crazy!" Zi Lan couldn't help but shout, and her spiritual power surged in her hand and attacked Nagahiko.

Changyan pointed with a crazy hand, and his invisible huge soul instantly crushed Zi Lan's realm and lifted her into the air.

Haoyun was even more miserable. Before he could take action, he was knocked unconscious by the dead soldier waiting for an opportunity.

Ling Xi forced himself to get up, wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth and said to Changyan: "What can you do if you do this?"

"Can I dominate by force. Do you have the ability to fight against me?" Du Yu said coldly.

"You are no longer you back then. The Senior Du Yu I know is an elder who respects the heart and is not a waste who has lost himself because of his own realm."

"That's really sorry that you've disappointed." Chang Yankuang stretched out his hand, grabbed Ling Xi and carried him in front of him: "If you are willing to beg for mercy, I will spare your life. I will pretend that what has not happened before. After all, I have taught you, and you are half of my disciples, so it's not good to kill you."

Ling Xi bit the blood stains on the corner of his mouth: "Kill me with you. I have seen your result a hundred years later, which is the same as Chang Yankuang's fate."

"Du Yu, are you worthy of your adoptive father like this?" Zi Lan asked him and looked at the two spirit cards.

"Even I killed the immortals. So what? Will there be any punishment from God? I am the God! As long as I think, it can change the color of heaven and earth and make them surrender to my feet. I have this kind of strength, what are I afraid of?"

"If you are wrong, there will always be someone better than you. You think that the world is invincible, and when you reach the heaven, you are nothing." Ling Xi responded coldly and refuted Du Yu mercilessly.

"Then you guys come! That old man has been destroyed by me! I want to see if anyone can stop me!"

A huge spiritual energy suddenly gathered on the side. Zi Lan closed her eyes and a shimmer flashed around her body. The familiar spiritual power of heaven and earth was transmitted into Zi Lan's body.

Du Yu saw that Zi Lan wanted to break through and forced her to interfere with her. A wave of power from heaven and earth blocked Du Yu's soul and spiritual power. There should be no external interference in the process of transforming from a mortal to a god, otherwise he would be punished by the rules of heaven and earth.
Chapter completed!