"Lord, now the hall master is summoning the masters of the West Hall to block the attack of the laughing monarch step by step with the strongest lineup, the most extreme means, and the most tragic tactics! Although this practice has caused a large number of casualties, the vast majority of the dead are still outside the scope of demon soul recovery......

Humpty Dumpty knelt in front of the Demon Venerable, and his voice was heavy: "In other words, the soul power that should have entered the altar has been lost in large quantities, and there is no way to converge the altar...... Let the Lord decide. ”

The black-clothed Demon Venerable was silent for a moment, and said gloomily: "Decide, how to decide, you tell me how to decide?"

"This ......," Humpty Dumpty froze when he heard this.

Isn't this what you care about the most? Do you have to give way to anyone and everything in front of this matter?

Why are you acting like you're okay now?

The black-clothed Demon Venerable closed his eyes and said faintly, "Let the young hall master withdraw the people." Let's just say yes...... I said it. ”

Humpty Dumpty paused again when he heard this, and then hurriedly responded, "Yes!"

After that, he hurriedly left.

One moment you were helpless, and the next moment, you immediately gave instructions to deal with it...... This... How does this feel like you're talking to two people, no, it's talking to someone who has two different minds, and it's like this abnormal feeling anyway......

Humpty Dumpty was like a wisp of green smoke, and hurried to the west hall.

"Lord of the Hall, the Lord said ......"

"What did he say?" Zong Xingyu turned his head coldly.

"The Lord says...... Let you stop the blocking of the Laughing Monarch for the time being, let them in, and then block them, the current blocking location is not suitable, it is not ......"

"Stop, I want to know, what identity is he using to order me?" Zong Xingyu said faintly: "Your lord is the master of the Demon Soul Dao, but the Demon Soul Dao is not the West Palace, and the West Palace, there is only one voice, that is me! I am the hall master of the West Palace!"

"He has no position, let alone a position to command me. Zong Xingyu turned his head arrogantly, stared at the short and fat man in black, and said indifferently: "So please go back and tell your lord." If he wants to say something, or if he wants to achieve something, he will come by himself, and let people be the mouthpiece will not achieve his goal. ”

Humpty Dumpty was stunned for a moment.

He never dreamed that Zong Xingyu's attitude would be so tough and unsparing.

Before he came, he thought that there would be some obstacles to this trip, but as long as he spoke beautifully and analyzed the stakes clearly, he could always achieve his goal, and his goal was not to completely veto Zong Xingyu's strategy, but just to let him move the position to the effective range of the altar, which in terms of the current situation, although there would be a certain degree of loss, but it was by no means difficult.

However, he didn't expect that Zong Xingyu didn't intend to talk to him at all, and directly refused, unusually tough!

In the face of such a tough Zong Xingyu, Humpty Dumpty was at a loss and didn't know what to do.

No matter how disobedient Zong Xingyu is, he is also the son of the Lord.

Between father and son, what can't be said and what can't be discussed?

Even if the fight is turned upside down, he can't speak.

Seeing Zong Xingyu's cold and hard face and non-negotiable expression.

Humpty Dumpty sighed and could only turn back.

After hearing the reply, Yang Tian looked at it for a long time, and after a while, he said lightly: "After all, it's just a wisp of demon soul!"

Humpty Dumpty blinked, obviously not understanding the meaning of the black-clothed Demon Venerable's words.

You mean it...... What?

But seeing that the Demon Venerable had already raised his sleeves, he suddenly lost his trace in an instant.

......

Zong Xingyu had a cold face, and his eyes were constant and he watched the battle situation in the distance for a moment.

There, there should be fighting, and it is constantly fighting.

Although his eyesight was too short to see the specific situation, his divine sense could still sense the general situation over there, and on the other side of the battlefield, there was a lot of space trembling at almost every moment......

But although his eyes were cold and sharp, deep in his eyes, he was actually expecting something......

He didn't focus all his attention on the battle in the distance.

Or should I say that more than ninety percent of his attention is on another thing.

So much so that his eyes, movements, and body fell into a state of stiffness, and there was an abnormal disharmony.

The wind was suffocating, a black fog, and a "suddenly" sound appeared at the zenith.

Zong Xingyu's body trembled suddenly, but he still stubbornly did not look back.

As profound as his cultivation, he naturally knew that his father had arrived.

But at this moment, Zong Xingyu is like a stubborn child, angry with his father, I know you are here, I know you have something to say, I know you are dissatisfied with me, but I just don't look back at you.

What can you do with me?!

The black mist condensed into a human form.

Zong Xingyu was waiting.

Waiting, guessing, what will his father say to him when he takes the initiative to find him for the first time in so many years?

He racked his brains to guess, and even guessed that his heart was sour and trembling.

I felt that my eye sockets, because of the sour wetness, were full of tears in my eyes, and I gradually couldn't control it.

However, what Zong Xingyu never dreamed of was that he would hear-

"Do you know what you're doing?" Demon Venerable's voice was cold, still full of that indifference.

"Of course I know what I'm doing. Zong Xingyu said angrily.

"I didn't ask you what you were doing, I just asked you, do you know what you're doing?!" Demon Venerable's voice was flat and cold.

"Of course I know?" Zong Xingyu suddenly wanted to explode: "How could you not know?" Father, since you ......

He couldn't continue his words, because he had been interrupted by the Demon Venerable.

Demon Venerable's cold eyes stared at him: "Don't call me father!"

Zong Xingyu was stunned.

"You should call me Lord. Demon Venerable looked at him coldly.

Zong Xingyu's eyes straightened.

"Demon Soul Dao, what is a Demon Soul?" Demon Venerable looked at him.

Zong Xingyu only felt that the Venus in his mind was flashing, and it was all blurry, and for a while he didn't know what he was thinking or doing, and he didn't even know where he was at this time.

"Demon Soul Dao, it is countless Demon Souls!"

"All those who have cultivated the Demon Gong and have been baptized by the Demon Venerable are the Demon Souls. Demon Venerable looked at him with emotion: "In other words, you are too, and you are no exception." ”

"Me too!?" Zong Xingyu stumbled under his feet, staggered back three steps in a row, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and looked at the Demon Venerable in disbelief: "You said that I too?!, I am also ......"

"Yes, you too. Demon Venerable said lightly: "You are just a wisp of demon soul, that's all." ”

Zong Xingyu's mind went blank.

"The so-called relationship between father and son has no relationship at all; more than 10,000 years of father and son are just empty words that deceive people!" Demon Venerable looked at him with some mockery: "Do you think there is really as much love and righteousness as you imagined?"

Zong Xingyu shouted with a somewhat broken voice: "Do you know what you're talking about? What is the blood relationship between father and son, there is no relationship at all, and all this, what does it have to do with love and righteousness?"

"Isn't it because of the so-called father-son relationship that you dare not obey orders?" Demon Venerable said indifferently: "You have the confidence to be pampered and arrogant? Do you have the courage to go your own way? Do you think that I will definitely not deal with you? That's why you dare to ignore and disobey my orders!"

"In the final analysis, is it just because you are my son? Or were you once my son?" Demon Venerable's words were like the sharpest steel knife, piercing Zong Xingyu's heart deeply.

His heart was instantly soaked in blood.

"What is once?What is once?!" Zong Xingyu called out almost derangedly: "Have you forgotten all the past of the family back then?"

"The karma of the family back then was true, but when you accept the baptism of the Demon Venerable, this karma no longer exists!"

Demon Venerable snorted coldly: "As a demon, what do you want these human beings to do with their ridiculous emotions?"

"I warn you one last time, and I remember that last point, which you are sure to think...... That little bit of ridiculous father-son relationship. The black-robed figure of the Demon Venerable flew up: "Withdraw your people immediately!"

"If you really delay my plan, even you, you will only enter the altar one day earlier and become a ......"

“...... That's long overdue, a wisp of demon soul!"

Before the words fell, the figure of the Demon Venerable had disappeared without a trace.

Zong Xingyu stood in place like a clay carved wood sculpture, motionless for a long time.

His lips trembled unconsciously, blood continued to flow from the corners of his mouth, and his eyes were full of dead ashes.

He stood on the top of the zenith in a daze, standing for a day and a night, and the morning wind and rain and dew dyed his hair white. The long black hair turned completely gray when he regained his activity.

Zong Xingyu, who has regained his active state, seems to be as tall as before, but it gives people a feeling that he is already a little rickety.

Something in my heart has collapsed.

Zong Xingyu returned to the main hall of the West Hall in great strides, and then, with the strongest and toughest attitude, issued an order-

"All the members of the West Hall belong to them, and all of them are dispatched! Everyone and others will quickly arrive at the battlefield as soon as the order is delivered! The enemy is three hundred miles away from the main peak of the West Palace, and if they don't win, they will die!"

"If there is nothing to stop the army of the laughing monarch, then the whole of the West Hall will be collectively wiped out three hundred miles away!"

"This order is executed immediately!"

"Within half an hour, those who do not gather on time to conclude the West Temple will be killed!"

This order was immediately teleported out and teleported to the hands of every cultivator to whom the West Temple belonged.

Outside, the bell rang immediately.

Countless figures, at a speed that was almost urgent, rushed over from all directions.

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