At this moment, Nangong Wentian was extremely remorseful in his heart, regretting why he hadn't worked hard to cultivate in the past few years, now his strength was too weak, if he worked hard to cultivate, his current strength still had a gap between heaven and earth with Nangong Bocang, but at least this gap was narrowing, even if it was closer, it was getting closer.

However, it is too late to regret it now, and it is no longer useful in the slightest.

"Knock"

A muffled sound was like a morning bell and a dusk drum slamming into everyone's hearts, Nangong asked God that he knew that he had not wavered at all if he threatened with his own life, so the only thing was to beg, begging him to let Yan Qingyue go.

Looking at Nangong Wentian kneeling on his knees, his originally straight waist pole did not shake in the slightest under the terrifying power before, but now his waist pole is bent, just like that.

Nangong Yucang's pupils shrank, and there were ripples in his heart, he knew that his son's character would not succumb to anyone's power at all, even if he let him be crushed, he would not give in, just as he used his life as a threat before and did not use the current way of kneeling and begging, this is the pride of Nangong Wentian.

However, now this pride succumbed, because he knelt down, kneeling for a woman, thinking of this scene, a nameless anger began to burst out, and the momentum that was more terrifying than before was directly crushed towards Nangong Wentian.

This momentum was like the Nine Heavens Galaxy pouring down, instantly pressing Nangong Wentian to the ground, and the ground of the entire courtyard sank nearly half a meter at the same time.

At this moment, Nangong Wentian only felt as if a planet was pressed on his body, and he didn't even have the strength to move a finger, and this was more than that, just when the terrible pressure began to pour down, Nangong Wentian didn't have the slightest defense, but in an instant, the bones on his body were broken I don't know how many, his knees were deeply exposed and inserted into the ground, countless places on his body were torn apart by terrible pressure, blood was gurgling out, and at this moment he was simply bathed in his own blood, The intense pain made him unconscious and woke up again, and he couldn't even send out a snort of pain, but his face as pale as snow was resolute.

"Ask for ...... You...... Put...... Pass...... Month...... Son"

Nangong Wentian spit out six words with difficulty, but these six words, each word seemed to drain all the strength in his body, and the injuries on his body when he spoke made him feel painful again.

Alchemy was running rapidly, and his injuries were recovering at an imperceptible speed, but this speed was like a drop in the bucket for his current injuries, but at least the situation was slightly improving.

Nangong Bocang saw Nangong Wentian like this, and he didn't have the slightest unbearability in his heart, but when he heard Nangong Wentian's words, that anger was like adding fuel to the fire, and he wanted to erupt again, but he still had a trace of reason, after all, the person in front of him was his son, although there was no emotion between them, but there was no way to hide the fact that blood was thicker than water.

"Are you really not afraid of death?"

Nangong Yucang's face was as gloomy as water at the moment, his face was completely dark, and the cold killing intent in his tone filled the entire courtyard, Nangong Wentian had no doubt that the other party would really kill him.

Although everyone is afraid of death, but he does not have the slightest fear, in his heart, if Yan Qingyue really leaves, then what is the meaning of his life, it is undoubtedly not a shell of a walking corpse, it is better to die than to live like this, at least in another world they can still be together.

Seeing that Nangong Wentian was silent, those dead gray pupils had already indicated everything, so that Nangong Bocang almost really killed him, but he still endured it, snorted coldly, and walked away.

Watching Nangong Bocang leave, Nangong Wentian murmured in a low voice: "If the Nangong family really hurts you, I must completely eradicate the Nangong family in my lifetime, and then come down to accompany you."

Although Nangong Wentian's voice was extremely small, so small that it was ignored, Nangong Bocang, who had not yet walked out of the courtyard, could still hear it clearly, and suddenly couldn't help but let out a disdainful cold snort: "It's up to you, it's ridiculous."

In his eyes, Nangong Wentian's words were indeed extremely ridiculous, after all, the Nangong family had been standing in the Heavenly Spirit Domain for tens of millions of years, the connotation of this can be imagined, how could it be that whoever wants to destroy it, if it is really so easy to destroy, the Nangong family has been destroyed for I don't know how many years, how can there be the current prosperity and current status.

After Nangong Bocang left, Nangong Wentian finally couldn't resist the physical pain and mental fatigue, and completely fell into a coma.

… … … …

And at this time, in the Xingyun Sect of Qingyun Continent, Zhang Fan and the four of them began to cultivate desperately, and everyone did not let go of a penny of time, which made Chen Yufan extremely surprised, I don't know what happened to them, but they didn't have too deep friendships with each other, so he didn't ask, and began to cultivate hard like them.

However, just like this week, what made Chen Yufan puzzled was that Si Yanming had not shown up once, and he couldn't help but ask Zhang Fan when he was worried about Si Yanming, and learned that the other party had gone back early because of something at home, so he was relieved.

At this time, in the Nangong family far away in the sky, Nangong Wentian finally woke up after a week of coma, and the terrible injuries on his body had healed, but at this moment his body was still extremely weak, his face was sickly pale, and he walked out of the courtyard tremblingly, and then walked towards the Nangong family along the route in his memory.

At this moment, he has completely lost his relationship with the Nangong family in his heart, he will be him in the future, and the Nangong family is the Nangong family, just as he said before, if the Nangong family really hurt Yan Qingyue, he will live in revenge for the rest of his life, and he will never die with this ruthless Nangong family.

A bumpy and dangerous journey appeared in front of him, but his eyes were extremely calm, in his eyes, in the future, he would not hesitate to completely destroy any way that blocked his progress, and made a road to heaven.

At this moment, Nangong Wentian has completely transformed, he is no longer the same as before, and now he has only one thought, that is, to become stronger, and then stronger.

As the sun set, a bleak figure walked out of the gate of the Nangong family, looked at the vast road ahead, and resolutely embarked on this unknown journey.