Dongfang Xingchen was shocked when he heard the name Yun Yang: "Yun Yang?" Turning his head, Yun Yang's masked figure came into view, standing not far from his side.

At this moment, a pair of eyes behind the mask flashed with a cold murderous intent and locked on himself.

Even though Yun Yang's heart was stronger than iron, he couldn't help but sigh at this moment.

Dongfang Haoran's words are very clear.

Who's going to do it?!

No matter who does it, Dongfang Xingchen must die, and he will die!

But Yun Yang was a little unsure at this time, and said to himself: "I never wanted you to do it, no matter what...... Tiger poison does not eat children, killing your own son, for you, is not only a heartache, but also a demon. That's why I was going to be the killer from the beginning!"

"But now it's different from before, you asked so many things, so many heroic descendants...... If this fang is not ended by your own hands, not only will it be rare for you to vent the guilt in your heart, and it will become a demon lurking in your heart, but it will also be difficult to give an explanation to those countless unjust souls......"

Yun Yang paused for a moment before he spoke again: "The dilemma, both ends of the beginning and the end, everything is difficult, I don't know if the Ximen Palace Master has any opinions on how to deal with it?"

Simon rolled his eyes with admiration.

Although his son died in Yun Yang's hands one step earlier, he still expressed his appreciation for Yun Yang's exquisite heart at the moment.

The two points mentioned by Yun Yang are all to the point.

Whether or not to let Dongfang Haoran start, it is a big problem!

As for this handling opinion, the best way is to resolve it by yourself, an indirect party.

Thinking of this, I was about to speak, but I suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.

Because Ximen overturned a thought suddenly rose, what Dongfang Xingchen did was mad, heinous, and innocent, and he did all the tricks, Dongfang Haoran obviously didn't know, otherwise how could the situation get out of control so far.

So, what about himself? What about his own son, Simon?!

Dongfang Xingchen did not die, and was asked these things by Dongfang Haoran......

This led to infinite guilt in my heart, and I was in a dilemma, and there was no way out!

What if Simon is overturned and not dead?

I'm afraid it's also a question to ask......

And will the answer to the question be optimistic?!

Ximen will not have any illusions when he overturns, because he has already remembered that in his Western Heavenly Shrine, it seems that there are some heroic descendants who choose to move away with their families and escape from the footsteps, and there has been no news since then, as if the world has evaporated......

And just now, Dongfang Xingchen also said: Ximen Huanyu has the same point of view as mine. Doesn't that mean......

His mind turned, and Simon was even more cold in a sweat, sweating through his shirt, but he said categorically: "Yunyang, it's up to you to do it!"

The guilt in his heart, Dongfang Haoran can still use it to kill the enemy every day to make up for it, but if he really does something like killing his own son with his own hands, the trauma to his soul will be eternal and unremedy!

Dongfang Xingchen stared, looking at this, then at that, and then at his father, and then at his father, and then fell into a chaotic atmosphere in his mind.

What's going on...... Is this a discussion about who is going to kill me?

Why?!

Suddenly, a huge sense of absurdity came over me.

Who am I, where am I, what am I doing?

How could this happen?

My own father is talking to others about who is going to kill me?

"Daddy......" Dongfang Xingchen looked at his father with pleading and asking for help.

Dongfang Haoran gritted his teeth and wanted to crack: "Shut up! I, Dongfang Haoran, don't have a brute son like you!"

Boom!

Yun Yang pulled out the knife and unsheathed, and Sen Sen's killing machine went to the next level.

"Dad, save me......" Already realizing something, unwilling to die, Dongfang Xingchen yelled hoarsely.

However, the last cry for help was only half of the roar, and the light of the cloud sword was like a match, and it had already swung down!

He couldn't wait to see this shameless face again!

The sword light falls!

Blood splattered!

A green light rises.

The soul is directly annihilated!

Dongfang Xingchen's body was divided into two sections, and he fell to the ground with a pop. His head fell to the ground with a grunt, rolled a few times, and his back was facing the sky, his eyes still full of confusion.

Why?

Dongfang Haoran turned his face to the sky, his body trembled even more, his lips were tightly closed, and his eyes were tightly closed.

He still didn't want to see his son's final death.

But he finally turned his head and took a look.

Then, the tall figure clearly did not change at all, but it gave people the feeling that it seemed to be directly aged for decades at that moment!

It's over!

From a small lump of meat to being teased by himself, growing up little by little, and being carefully taught, I have experienced so many years......

Today, at this moment, all of them have turned into nothingness!

He died, but the monstrous sin he had committed...... How to redeem?

He closed his eyes and vaguely saw countless figures, one by one appearing in front of him, it was his brother, all of them angrily questioning themselves.

"Dongfang Haoran, I fought all my life for mankind and died, and the descendants you promised to take care of me are taken care of like this?"

"Dongfang, where is your promise?"

"Dongfang, how is my family?"

"Dongfang, you take care of you too well, should I thank you?"

"Dongfang, that's how you treat your dead brother's family?"

“......”

Dongfang Haoran closed his eyes and suddenly roared: "No............ Brothers, I ......"

The phantom in front of him suddenly disappeared.

Simon looked at it and sighed softly: "Dongfang!"

“...... Huh?" Dongfang Haoran was a little dazed.

"Let's go back. ”

"Go back?"

"Go back to the Heavenly Palace. Call the North Palace and return to the Heavenly Palace. This is already the case. ”

"Back to ...... Temple...... Ah......h

After a long time, he said dreamily: "Yes, we have to go back to clean up the mess...... Give an explanation to those brothers who died back then...... I'm going to their graves...... Kowtow and ask for sin...... It's all his son's fault...... Even if this apology is meaningless......"

On one side, Yun Yang was silent.

At this moment, even though he is as wise as him, he doesn't know what to say to the situation.

It seems that there is no point in saying anything.

He firmly believes that he did nothing wrong, he killed as he deserved, and he was very happy!

However, in the face of these two fathers who have just lost their biological sons, they can't be completely justified!

After all, their sons ...... He killed himself.

Family affection used to be Yun Yang's biggest flaw and desire, even now, with a goal, Yun Yang still cherishes every bit of family affection, he doesn't even dare to imagine what his choice will be if this happens to him!

The two palace masters staggered, turned around and walked, their backs infinitely desolate.

"Dongfang Palace Master......" Yun Yang hesitated for a moment, but still shouted.

Dongfang Haoran's body stopped, but he didn't look back: "What?"

"You...... Don't you take Ling Lang's body with you?" Yun Yang asked.

Once the impermanence is over, the soul of the Oriental Star is destroyed, the traces of life do not exist, but the body still exists, if it is put into the ground, although it is just to cover the ears and steal the bell, but for a father, it is always a little comfort.

Dongfang Haoran's body trembled, stiffened in place, and after a long time, he gritted his teeth fiercely and said in a hoarse voice: "Just ...... him Feed the dogs!"

Suddenly, there was a long howl, rising into the sky, and the whole body instantly turned into a streamer, and disappeared in a flash.

Ximen sighed, rolled up the sleeves of his robe, rolled up the two remnants of Dongfang Xingchen, and put them into the space ring...... Go back and look into it...... Over the years, have these people committed ...... ...... same iniquity"

His voice was trembling, and he was clearly not the slightest bit confident in the results of his investigation.

In fact, Simon was very clear in his heart, like a mirror.

His son has a similar identity and status to Dongfang Xingchen, no matter his eyesight, experience, talent, or knowledge, he is all in the middle, and even the strategy and policy of treating Yun Yang, a Xuanhuang hero, are the same, so similar to his personality and temperament, and almost exactly the same love of power, how can he be different in treating heroes and heroes...... I believe that Dongfang Xingchen has done all the things, even if Ximen Huanyu doesn't say that he has done all of them, I am afraid that most of them have also been done!

Simon still knows what his son is overturning, especially after listening to Dongfang Xingchen's confession at close range.

At this point, it is better not to check, and it is rare to be confused.

But this rare confusion, I can't do it. It's rare for me to be confused, so what about those heroic souls who died in battle? What about those unjust souls?!

Check, you must check!

"Ximen Palace Master!" Yun Yang said solemnly: "The deceased is gone, please mourn for a while." But Yun Yang still has a sentence to say: Today's hot hand has eliminated so many people, and it is ...... for the future development of the Three Heavenly Palaces Or temporarily lose vitality and reduce combat power, but in the future, there will be many benefits, and the benefits will outweigh the disadvantages!"

Do the pros outweigh the cons?!

On this point, with Simon's repeated experience and knowledge, he naturally will not fail to see it and express his approval!

But......

What you are talking about is the vision after all, and the reality now is ...... I am sad that my son is dead...... I'm sad when my subordinates die......

My condition is even worse than that old man of Dongfang Haoran!

I've now reached a life-and-death dilemma...... How will I face my wife when I go back?

The son was shot and killed in front of him?

And he knows who the murderer is, but he can't take revenge?

My wife is furious and wants to take revenge, and she can't let her come?!

These may not be a big deal for a man who really has the final say in his own family, but for the lord of this palace, the sky is falling......

Oops.

Shaking his head sadly, Simon turned over and sighed softly: "Go, go......"

Brushed all of a sudden, turned into a rainbow through the sky, and disappeared from the dust.

The three palace masters didn't even go to the main battlefield where many Saint Monarchs had fallen to take a look, and just left directly.

Yun Yang stood in place for a long, long time.

It took him a long time before he went all the way back, packing up the scattered space equipment along the way.

At this moment, the Tonight City, the huge Tonight City, is like a dead city, and there is no movement anywhere.

From the place where the stars in the east fell, and even the location of the main battlefield, the belongings of the Holy Monarch and the Holy Sons were almost everywhere, even if they only had fragments of the remnants, they were also brilliant, and there was nothing extraordinary, but no one dared to come out and pick them up!

Yun Yang cleaned up all the way back, and there was no omission, and he no longer had the name of plucking.

After collecting all the space equipment and remnant fragments, Yun Yang swept together the broken body wreckage of all the strong people who died in battle, and punched a big hole in the ground with one punch, throwing all these scattered flesh and blood into it.

Then there was another wipe of his hands, and the ground became flat again.

However, the return of all the holy monarchs does not even have a tombstone mark, and it is destined to disappear from the world and be heard of again.

"After today, maybe tonight City will become a new cultivation holy place in the Xuanhuang Realm...... Ordinary people living in this place, even if they do not enter the path of cultivation, but only relying on the little nourishment of the spiritual essence of heaven and earth will improve their physical fitness and reduce the possibility of injury and illness. ”

Yun Yang muttered to himself.

The many cultivators who fell in this battle have the lowest cultivation level of the four peak levels of the Holy Venerable, and more of them are all the cultivation of the Holy Monarch level, and the flesh and bones of the body are full of heaven and earth aura, which are buried in the ground, slowly evaporating, and have a large amount of spiritual essence to feed back the heavens and the earth......

And this process can last for hundreds or even thousands of years.

That's why Yun Yang has this kind of understanding: "When you die, make a little contribution to the ordinary people of Tonight City, and you can atone for some of your sins......"

He turned, looked in the other direction, and walked on.

On the other side of that direction is where the people of the Sacred Heart reside.

"I hope I haven't escaped yet!"

Yun Yang walked over step by step.

What he said to Dongfang Haoran before was all from his heart, and he didn't hide the slightest preface, so he naturally had to pay the preface.

"No need to go over. An elegant voice sounded: "All the people in the Sacred Heart Temple have left." ”

Yun Yang turned his head to follow the sound and looked, only to see the white clothes fluttering, covered with white gauze, delicate and slender, like a fairy Lingbo.

It was Shangguan Lingxiu.

"Why didn't you leave?"

"Hmph......" Shangguan Lingxiu said, "If I leave...... Where can you see Lord Yunzun so powerful?"

Yun Yang only felt that the murderous aura around him dissipated like a tide, and then all the serenity and warmth surged, and he smiled: "I knew that there must be a ghost when the two of you agreed so happily!"

Shangguan Lingxiu had a smile in his eyes, as gentle as spring water, and said, "It is said that it is quite far to return to the Nine Venerable Mansion from here?"

Yun Yang instantly understood, politely bent down and performed aristocratic etiquette, and said, "I don't know if Xiaosheng has the honor to invite Shangguan girl to walk side by side and embark on the journey home together?"

Shangguan Lingxiu thought for a while and said reservedly: "Seeing that you are still polite and thoughtful, Miss Ben will reward you with this opportunity." ”

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