At this moment, Murong Chao woke up the stunned people one after another and said: "This seat has decided, surrender to the Puguang Supreme Sect ......"

As soon as everyone woke up, they heard Murong Chao's decision, and looked at each other in amazement, the shock of this decision was far greater than the shock of seeing two Murong Chao before, and Murong Chao had already sold Taichu.

"I'm against it!"

Li Shankang, who inherited from Murong Chao's ruthless lineage, was the first to jump, and then the others also echoed.

"There are only primordial souls who died in battle!

"Master Murong Courtyard, do you know what you're talking about?"

Murong Quanzhi's decision to surrender was not discussed with them at all, but when he was opposed to such a big thing, Murong Quanzhi didn't expect it, and he was almost a little embarrassed, Murong Quanzhi scolded in a low voice: "Shut up! What do you know? Do you think I'm willing to surrender? I'm not doing this for you, it's for the sake of our disciples in other courtyards!"

Li Shankang and other popular people were flushed.

"We immortal cultivators are pursuing the supreme avenue, and we are ascending to the Dao! And all this can only happen if we live!" Murong Quanzhi's eyes swept over everyone, "Shut up for me!"

"However, surrender ......" Xue Yang, who was single-handedly promoted by Murong Quanzhi to become the deputy head of the West Pole Sect, couldn't help but speak again.

Murong Chao said in a low voice: "Do you think it is easy for me to make the decision to surrender? Is it the master who said that at this time, we must consider the disciples in the sect! Could it be that you are willing to watch your senior brother die tragically, and you are willing to see our entire Western Courtyard turn into a sea of corpses and blood?"

Listening to Murong Chao's words, some of the other disciples present lowered their heads and no longer questioned this decision.

Murong Chao glanced at the disciple behind him, and then raised his head and said to Xiyue Zhenren: "We, surrender ......"

As soon as the words fell, a person walked out from behind Murong Chao, his young face was still green, but the perseverance in his eyes was as thick as the ocean.

"If we don't surrender, never! How can we surrender to other sects, we are the disciples of the primordial sect! At this time, the people of their sect are killing our senior brothers and sisters and wantonly killing in our primordial land, but we are surrendering here, don't you feel ashamed?!"

Li Shankang pointed to Xiyue Zhenren on the throne, raised his voice and shouted: "Surrender is a choice that only cowards can have! I would rather die in battle than surrender!"

Li Shankang's words seemed to be the sun shining through the dark clouds, shining on everyone at once, and the original disciple who was hesitant, uneasy, and unable to make a choice, at this moment, gradually became firm, not surrendering, not surrendering, should not surrender!

Murong Quanzhi looked at this disciple with an expression on his face that was almost hideous! His eyes looked at Li Shankang with almost hatred! This disciple should have been taught by himself with a hint of Murong Chao with his heart demon, he should only be Murong Chao's first look, how could he jump out to oppose it at this time?

Murong Quanzhi didn't care about killing everyone, but he had just seized his body, and there were still a lot of errands and other things that needed this group of people, and he didn't like the days of being alone, as an immortal king, he never did many things by himself.

Li Shankang looked at Murong Chao fearlessly, completely disagreeing with the complete replacement of the previous worship, Li Shankang said word by word: "Courtyard Master, we can't surrender, if we surrender, we will no longer be the primordial disciples!

Xiyue Zhenren, who was originally sitting lazily on the main seat, couldn't help but straighten up after listening to Li Shankang's words.

In the face of Li Shankang's questioning, Murong Quanzhi's whole body was as stiff as a stone, and he moved the corners of his mouth, but he couldn't say a word.

The other disciples also looked at Murong Quanzhi, they didn't speak, but their eyebrows and eyes all expressed their agreement with Li Shankang's words.

"Say it again. Murong Quanzhi asked coldly.

Li Shankang looked at Murong Quanzhi without fear: "We will never ......"

Brush!

The piercing sound of breaking the air sounded in an instant, and Li Shankang was carried away from the place by a sharp sharp pain, and was instantly nailed to the wall behind him by a sword!

The blood, first drop by drop, slipped from Li Shankang's chest, and soon, the blood stains spread to his entire chest.

The sudden change made the atmosphere of the scene tense all of a sudden. Looking at Li Shankang, who was nailed to the wall by a sword piercing his heart, the disciples of the other courtyard in the hall instantly froze!

Li Shankang looked at the sword on his chest, it was Murong Quanzhi's sword, he had been following Murong Chao for the past few months, so he naturally knew it, but why......

Enduring the severe pain and raising his head with difficulty, Li Shankang looked at Murong Quanzhi, and as soon as his mouth moved, a mouthful of blood gushed out, and he asked vaguely: "Why ......?"

Murong Quanzhi's hand moved slightly, and the sword inserted in Li Shankang's body was instantly withdrawn by him and held in the palm of his hand, he looked at Li Shankang coldly, and said, "Because I can't let you shake the army's heart, I can't let you destroy the entire courtyard." ”

Without the support of the sword, Li Shankang slid to the ground against the wall, and more blood flowed from the wound, which soon gathered under him.

Looking at this scene, the primordial disciples also felt a sense of grief and absurdity in their hearts, at the moment of the great enemy, what they were thinking about was not killing the enemy, but surrendering and killing each other!

They don't want to die, but they are never afraid of death, this is the soul and iron bones of the primordial sect!

Because of blood loss, Li Shankang's lips gradually turned blue-white, and his eyes that had always been arrogant and rude also lost focus and became sluggish, but he had already muttered: "I can't surrender......"

Murong Quanzhi's eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a ruthless look: "Have you forgotten how I usually teach you? Cultivating immortals, the law of the jungle eats the strong, only at the critical moment, make the right choice, follow the right person, can go further, what can be achieved by just sticking to the momentary spirit? The destruction of the primordial has become a fact, then we should seek a better way out for ourselves!"

Li Shankang's blood was getting more and more, his face was pale, he tried his best to look at Murong Chao who was standing not far away, and slowly, word by word: "I won't descend, you, you are the sinner of the beginning......"

You are a sinner in the beginning, you are a sinner in the beginning, you are a sinner in the beginning!

The moment this sentence reached Murong Quanzhi's ears, he released the sealed Murong Chao, let him control his body, and listened to these heart-wrenching words.

Sinner...... The First Sinners......

Murong Chao looked at everything in front of him in a daze, feeling the hateful gaze of everyone, he looked up at the sky.

Suddenly! Murong Chao laughed wildly, the tears in his eyes were all red flowing down his cheeks, and his crazy mouth changed from muttering to looking up to the sky: "I am a sinner...... I am the sinner of the beginning...... I, Murong Chao, were the sinners of the beginning! I! Murong Chao! I was the sinner of the beginning! Why did you treat me like this? Why did you want me to be your sinner! Why! Why did you make me resentful! Why can't you care more about me! Qin Haoxuan! Why! Why! Why do you have to press me like this! Why! Why do you have to press me like this! Why! Why do you have to press me with everything! Why!

Murong Chao roared, kneeling on the ground like a madman, and hammered the earth with both hands: "Why!

Murong Quanzhi's power gradually dissipated, Xiyue Zhenren couldn't understand why Murong Quanzhi's power was dissipating, this was to completely return control of his body to Murong Chao? Isn't this Immortal King pursuing resurrection? Why is he dissipating? Could it be ...... He couldn't be resurrected at all, so why did he treat Murong Chao like this?

A ray of golden light came out of Murong Chao's body, and he turned into the light and shadow of the omniscient immortal king.

Xiyue Zhenren met the all-knowing immortal king for the first time!

Immortal King! The rumored Immortal King is high above!

Xiyue Zhenren once thought that the existence of the immortal king should be tall, majestic, with compassion on his face, or with a domineering and powerful appearance.

However, the omniscient immortal king is like a thin old man, he is dressed in coarse cloth clothes, and his two arms have already been destroyed, if he meets face to face, he really can't see that this kind of person will be a generation of immortal kings.

The immortal king's face was a little sorry, and he said in a voice that only Xiyue Zhenren could hear: Young man, the old man is sorry for you, but the old man can't help but do this...... Sorry......

Xiyue Zhenren couldn't understand what this meant! This seemed to have a deep meaning! But what did it mean! Xiyue Zhenren couldn't understand it! The only thing he knew was that the all-knowing Immortal King's performance just now already showed that he really didn't live long, and he did it on purpose...... But why?

"Master of the Murong Academy?" Xiyue Zhenren said softly, "Are you still willing to surrender?" or are you going to be martyred?"

Murong Chao knelt on the ground and looked at the sky in a daze...... What is the use? I was the only one left in the beginning...... Martyrdom?Taichu...... There's really no one left!

"I surrender...... Murong Chao got up slowly, as if he had exhausted all his strength, he staggered to his feet, and looked at Xiyue Zhenren weakly: "I...... Surrender ......"

Three people walked out from behind Murong Chao, it was Zhou Yuan, Zhang Zhe and Xue Yang.

The three of them stood straight in front of Li Shankang's corpse, their eyes were red, but their expressions were extremely firm.

Murong Chao looked at them with a pang, and then smiled coldly: "What, you also want to betray me?"

The three of them did not speak, but their attitude was clear: "We will not descend." ”