"The Confucian sages are on top, and the younger generations would rather seek the Tao and borrow the power of the ancestors." Ning Xundao spoke respectfully, and walked a little farther away towards the Thousand Saints Ancient Book.

A pure white brilliance paid attention to the Thousand Saints Ancient Book, which was the condensation of Ning Xundao's Confucian cultivation.

Only Confucian people, and cultivation must be at least above the Great Immortal Life can use the Thousand Sages Ancient Book, otherwise, even if the Thousand Sages Ancient Book is in hand, if there is not enough cultivation and the martial arts foundation of Confucianism, it will not be able to urge it.

Ning Xundao has the foundation of the martial arts of the three sects, and his cultivation is far above the Great Immortal, so it is naturally not a problem to urge this Thousand Saints Ancient Book.

The Thousand Saints Ancient Book bloomed with an extremely dazzling brilliance, and the dozens of heroic figures on it all became more condensed, as if they were the rebirth of the Confucian Ancient Saints.

The aura of these dozens of Confucian Ancient Saints is very powerful, none of them will be weaker than Ning Xundao, and the power of these more than a dozen Confucian Ancient Saints has been cultivated and infiltrated in this Thousand Saints Ancient Book for many years, even if these dozen Confucian Ancient Saints are truly reborn, they may not be stronger than these dozen phantoms.

Under Ning Xundao's control, more than a dozen Confucian saints on the Thousand Saints Ancient Book looked at Ning Heng in unison.

"This son is against the way of the saint!"

A stern voice sounded, and I don't know which of the dozen or so Confucian saints was speaking.

Ning Heng looked coldly at the figures of the dozen or so Confucian saints, his face was full of disdain, but he didn't dare to be careless in his heart.

The next moment, more than a dozen Confucian saints shot at the same time, and the light of Haoran suddenly fell from the Thousand Saints Ancient Book, and the target was Ning Heng.

This vast light contains the power of more than a dozen Confucian saints, which can be called extremely terrifying, and even Ning Xundao's eyelids jumped wildly when he saw it, and he knew very well that if he changed his words, he would definitely not be able to stop it.

And Ning Heng, who was far inferior to himself, even if he had the power of the true dragon to protect himself at this moment, it would be impossible to block the joint attack of these more than a dozen Confucian saints.

The blue light gathers, and the phantom of the dragon reappears.

Ning Heng roared angrily, and took the Canglong Phantom to face the difficulty, choosing to shake the mighty light.

Rumble!!!

The phantom shadow of the dragon slammed into the vast light, and suddenly the heavens and the earth shook, and even the sky was dimmed in an instant.

The surrounding space was also distorted by the impact of this incomparably powerful force, and one by one a pitch-black spatial cracks appeared.

The light of the Thousand Saints Ancient Book continued to flicker, and the figures of the more than a dozen Confucian Ancient Saints also quickly dimmed.

And the Canglong Phantom, which was condensed by the power of Long Yuan, also collapsed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and Ning Heng, who was wrapped in Long Yuan, was greatly impacted, blood spurted wildly, and the whole person fell downward.

In the process of falling, Ning Heng couldn't even maintain the state of three bodies in one, and the three bodies were directly separated.

No matter which figure it was, it was all hit hard, and when his life was in danger, if it weren't for the crazy operation of the Eternal Immortal Technique, this would have prevented Ning Heng from dying on the spot.

If there was no Eternal Immortal Technique, or if there were no three bodies to share the injury, Ning Heng would have already fallen when that vast light came.

The blue light in front of his forehead continued to converge, and the power of Long Yuan couldn't stop the power of the dozen or so Confucian saints, and he was forcibly pressed back into Ning Heng's body.

This is not to say that the power of Long Yuan is inferior to the power of the dozen or so Confucian saints, in fact, the power of Long Yuan is still stronger than the more than a dozen Confucian saints in nature.

It's just that the dragon yuan in Ning Heng's body is limited, and Ning Heng's own strength is not enough, so he can't use too many dragon yuan.

If Ning Heng had the supreme cultivation of Ning Xundao and Lian Hongchen, and then he could mobilize all the power of Long Yuan, he would have a great chance of being able to resist the power of these dozen Confucian saints.

But now, Ning Heng is absolutely unstoppable.

Don't say it's him, if you change Ning Xundao and Lian Hongchen, you can't stop it.

The Thousand Sages Ancient Book is a treasure of Confucianism, a unique treasure, and it has been passed down for I don't know how many years, so it is not surprising that it can have such power.

Ning Xundao had a satisfied look on his face, and with a wave of his hand, he took back the Thousand Saints Ancient Book in his hand. As for Ning Heng's falling three bodies, they were caught by the three people who rushed over.

"It's a pity that a lot of power has been used this time, and this treasure can't be used again for nearly a hundred years." Ning Xundao sighed secretly, the light of the Thousand Saints Ancient Book was dimmed, and a lot of strength was lost, and it would take a hundred years to recover.

Of course, if there is a Confucian powerhouse who infuses his cultivation into it, he can still restore the strength of the Thousand Saints Ancient Book again, but no one will do this.

In the past, those Confucian ancient saints would infuse their cultivation into this Thousand Saints Ancient Book when they knew that they would definitely die, and if there were no special circumstances, no one would be willing to give up their cultivation.

Ning Xundao put away the Thousand Saints Ancient Book, and turned his eyes to Ning Heng, who was captured by the three of them.

At this time, Ning Heng's appearance was extremely miserable, his aura was extremely sluggish, and his body was also in tatters, and there was hardly any intact place.

The power of the Thousand Saints Ancient Book was still firmly entrenched in Ning Heng's body, constantly destroying Ning Heng's body, just like the Three Heng Yaoshi that Ning Xundao had displayed before.

And Ning Heng could only rely on the Eternal Immortal Technique to resist the damage of the Thousand Saints Ancient Book to himself, and the injury could not be healed, but it would not continue to deteriorate, and it could be regarded as barely saving his life.

It's just that at this moment, Ning Heng has lost the strength to resist, and he was caught by the three of Du Yun Tribulation and couldn't move.

Ning Xundao also put away his two doppelgangers, and then came to Ning Heng, looking at Ning Heng with a calm expression.

"Why do you want to make such a fuss?" Ning Xundao said in a somewhat complicated tone.

Ning Heng could only raise his head and sneer, he didn't even have the strength to speak.

Ning Xundao didn't say anything, his hands reached out and directly grabbed the clones on Ning Heng's left and right.

Puff!!

There were two muffled sounds, and the heads of Ning Heng's two clones were directly crushed by Ning Xundao.

The three of them were all a little stunned, they didn't expect that the Imperial Master would directly destroy Ning Heng's two clones.

The clone was destroyed, and Ning Heng's body was also implicated, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood again, and his face was not bloody at all.

Ning Xundao didn't seem to think it was enough, and slapped a palm directly on Ning Heng's heart.

Ning Heng was already severely injured, his life was already in danger, and this palm almost made Ning Heng angry on the spot.

After all, the Eternal Immortal Secret still has a mysterious ability, so that Ning Heng did not die like this, and always hung Ning Heng's life.

Ning Xundao's expression was indifferent, and there was no fluctuation in his heart for Ning Heng's tragic situation.

Even if he is Ning Heng's father, there is no father-son relationship at all at this moment, just as Ning Heng said, there is no so-called affection between them.

"Imperial Master, this..."The white-shirted young man opened his mouth with some concern, really thinking that Ning Xundao was going to kill Ning Heng directly.

Ning Xundao waved his hand: "He didn't die so easily. After Ning Xundao finished speaking, he took out a black jade bottle from the storage bag and poured out a pill from the bottle.

As soon as this Dan came out, the faces of the three people of the Cloud Tribulation changed greatly.

"Master, this is the Nine Days Soul Destroying Pill!" The back sword man hurriedly spoke.

Ning Xundao snorted, took the pill and forcibly entered Ning Heng's body directly.

When the pill entered his body, Ning Heng had no power to resist, allowing the Nine Days Soul Destroying Pill to begin to attack in his body.

A slight groan of pain sounded, and Ning Heng's already seriously injured body could be said to be worse, and there was a strange poison in his body.

The three of you look at me, I look at him, but they don't know what to say.

They knew that Ning Heng was Ning Xundao's son, and they originally thought that Ning Xundao just wanted to capture Ning Heng, and he wouldn't have multiple hands.

But now it seems that this is simply Ning Heng's life.

It's just enough to use a Confucian treasure like the Thousand Saints Ancient Book, and he also killed Ning Heng's two clones, and now he has injected a highly poisonous thing like the Nine Days Soul Destroying Pill into Ning Heng's body, can Ning Hengyan have a life?

The three of them all knew how terrifying the Nine Days Soul Destroying Pill was, this was the pill refined by the Dan veins in the nine veins of the Daomen, it was the most terrifying poison pill in the Dan veins, and there were only two in the entire Dan veins.

One was in Ning Xundao's hand, that is, the one that was beaten into Ning Heng's body.

Taking this nine-day soul destroying pill is equivalent to cutting off a person's vitality, and the toxicity lasts for nine days, until the ninth day, the toxicity completely breaks out, and the poisoned person will be scattered, even if the medicine king is alive, he can't save it.

Giving Ning Heng this Nine Days Soul Destroying Pill is equivalent to killing Ning Heng, but it is just a matter of leaving nine more days of life to survive.

Moreover, during these nine days, the poisoned person will also suffer the great pain of soul wearing, and those who have been poisoned in the past have rarely really lived to the ninth day, basically they can't bear this despair and pain within a few days and die on their own.

It's just a matter of treating life and death enemies with such vicious and cruel methods, but Ning Heng is your own son of Ning Xundao, not your enemy of Ning Xundao.

Tiger poison still doesn't eat children, you Ning Xundao is the master of the three sects, and even your own son can do this, this is really cold-blooded to the extreme.

These words were said in the hearts of the three people of Duyun Tribulation, and they didn't dare to say it directly in front of Ning Xundao.

Ning Heng's breathing was weak, and his whole body was in severe pain, and after being forcibly beaten into the Nine Days Soul Destroying Pill, there was pain in his soul.

Although I don't know what this Nine Days Soul Slayer Pill is, it sounds very vicious.

"Am I just going to die?"

Ning Heng was extremely unwilling in his heart, he didn't want to die, let alone die like this, especially in the hands of Ning Xundao.

But right now, Ning Heng had no room to resist, nor did he have any means to save his life, and the two clones were destroyed, leaving only such a body full of holes and dying.

Ning Heng couldn't even cut himself off, the whole person was no different from a corpse.

"You had the opportunity to choose, but unfortunately you didn't grasp it yourself, and now you are just to blame for falling into such an end." Ning Xundao said indifferently.

Ning Heng wanted to laugh, was he really to blame for falling into such an end?

He came to save Hongchen, but he didn't save him, but he fell into Ning Xundao's trap.

Perhaps, this is really self-inflicted.

But if Ning Heng was given another chance to choose, Ning Heng would still come to the imperial capital, he would still come forward when he saw that "Lian Hongchen" was about to be killed, and he would still refuse all of Ning Xundao's solicitations.

Of course, Ning Heng also regretted it.

But what he regretted was that he didn't have enough strength and didn't have more preparation to let himself fall into such a situation.

"I lived this second life, and I don't know if I can live a third time after I die? Maybe not. ”

Ning Heng thought in his heart, his consciousness began to gradually blur, and he wanted to sleep like this.

It's a pity that the existence of the Eternal Immortal Formula, coupled with the medicinal power of the Nine Days Soul Destroying Pill, Ning Heng will not die immediately, and his soul will be scattered after nine days.

It's impossible to live, you can't do it if you want to die, the biggest torture in life is probably just that, right?

"Take him back to the imperial capital." Ning Xundao commanded.

"Yes." The three of them answered, and were about to take Ning Heng to the imperial capital.

At this moment, in the distance, there were seven figures roaring from the sky.

Ning Xundao frowned and sneered.

"Seven of you again? Still want to come and feel uncomfortable? Ning Xundao said.

The seven figures that roared were none other than the seven wicked people who had fled before.

Originally, they had already fled, but at this time, they came here inexplicably and came straight to Ning Heng.

"Do you want to save people? It's a pity that you don't have the ability. ”

As soon as Ning Xundao raised his hand, the other two clones reappeared, and Juding was also summoned by him.

However, the Seven Sins turned into seven pure brilliance as they approached, and they poured into Ning Heng's body in an instant.

Ning Xundao turned his head suddenly, thinking that something would happen to Ning Heng, but seeing that Ning Heng was still dying, the seven rays of light that entered Ning Heng's body seemed to have nothing happening.

"Master, what happened just now?" The three of them also saw the seven rays of light flying into Ning Heng's body, and they were completely confused for a while.

Ning Xundao was also puzzled in his heart, he basically didn't know anything about the seven evil people, he didn't know what kind of existence the seven of them were, and at this moment, these seven evil people entered Ning Heng's body inexplicably, and he couldn't figure it out.

Not to mention that Ning Xundao was confused, Ning Heng himself didn't know what was going on.

He only felt seven gentle breaths entering his body, but after that, he didn't feel anything, his injuries didn't ease at all, and his strength didn't recover anything.

It's as if nothing happened.

"Let's take it back first." Ning Xundao frowned and said, he was going to take Ning Heng to the imperial capital and then think about what happened just now.

The three of them immediately set out to go in the direction of the imperial capital, and Ning Xundao also followed.

The group had not yet half a cup of tea after flying, and suddenly they all stopped.

There is no other reason, on the sky dome not far away, there is a figure coming slowly, and every step you take, you can walk out of a hundred miles.

There was no aura fluctuation around this person, just like an ordinary person without any cultivation.

The white hair is fluttering, but the figure is as tall as a pine, and the face is not the slightest bit old, which is quite rejuvenated.

Although he is an old man, he does not have half of the twilight that an old man should have, but is full of vitality, like the rising sun.

A huge Dan furnace phantom looms in the figure of the old man, and the stars of the heavens flicker, full of mystery and vastness.

Facing this strange old man of unknown origin, several people, including Ning Xundao, felt an unprecedented sense of oppression.

It was as if an unshakable supernatural peak stood in front of them.

"You can't take this person away." The old man smiled gently, just like the kind old man who could be seen in the ordinary.

But around the old man's waist hung a delicate mask.

A lifelike golden ape mask.