Standing in the void, Xingtian absorbed the power of faith mixed with victory, and the whole person had a feeling of fluttering immortals.

On the battlefield, the demon clan was defeated and the spirit clan won a great victory, and the candle dragon, as the commander-in-chief, took over the baton of the punishment world and began to expand the results.

Xingtian didn't have any instructions, and Candle Dragon himself knew it in his heart. Victory in the war, this is what the Spirit Race deserves.

Xingtian didn't leave to return to Spirit City, he still needed to sit here.

At the same time, the news of Xingtian's appearance on the battlefield also spread back to Lingcheng, and without hesitation, Kunpeng took a few people and rushed to the battlefield quickly.

"Spirit Emperor!"

In the camp, the high-level leaders of the Spirit Clan gathered together, and everyone's faces were beaming with joy, and they naturally had to be happy when the war was won.

"Get up!" Xing Tian was also very happy, although the spirit clan suffered a lot of losses this time, compared to the results of the battle, these losses were still acceptable.

"Huh!" Suddenly, Xingtian's eyes froze, and he suddenly realized that the very active Red Cloud was not there.

He sighed lightly, then looked at Kunpeng and said, "Kunpeng, if you let Hongyun Daoist stay in Lingcheng, aren't you afraid that he will make trouble." This sentence is full of ridicule, Hongyun is not an idle person.

"Ahh

"Huh?" Xingtian and Kunpeng looked at Zhen Yuanzi and the others, and Zhen Yuanzi and the others did not look very good at this time.

Seeing this situation, they couldn't help but sigh in their hearts, and a bad premonition surfaced in their hearts, could it be that something happened to Hongyun?

"Brother Zhenyuan Dao, what's wrong with Brother Hongyun Dao?" As a good friend of Hongyun, Kunpeng asked anxiously, forgetting that Xingtian was on the side, he didn't care about these anymore.

Zhen Yuanzi was asked not to overdo it, he sighed, his eyes were full of sadness, as a friend of Hongyun, Zhen Yuanzi didn't know how to say it, or that he couldn't say it anymore, and in the end, Bai Ze couldn't look at it and said.

"In order to protect Zhenyuan Daoyou, Hongyun Daoyou was pierced through the chest by a long sword containing the breath of the Netherworld Blood Sea, and had to abandon his body. ”

"Ahh

As soon as Bai Ze's words came out, except for those who witnessed it, the rest of the people present were shocked. There is no physical body and physical injury, these are two concepts. To give up the physical body is to give up the innate demon gods and everything, and the physical body can be recovered from injuries.

After Bai Ze said this, he released Hongyun's primordial spirit, which had fallen into a deep sleep. The primordial spirit loses the moisture of its body and can only fall into a deep sleep to stay active.

As for Kunpeng, he didn't know what to say, and he was like Zhen Yuanzi, staggering to the side, staring at the red cloud floating in mid-air and falling into a deep sleep.

Unconsciously remembered the time they used to be together, and thought that since they had such a talkative friend, they had added a touch of warmth to their boring cultivation, and gradually had friends, and the original lonely mentality was alleviated.

Although the primordial god is still alive, but the physical body is gone, which is not much different from death for an innate demon god or a monk.

Xingtian, who was sitting on the top position, also had a complicated face at this time, he thought that with his own intervention, without the matter of Zixiao Palace grabbing a seat, Hongyun should have avoided this catastrophe, but who would have thought that what should appear would still appear.

Is all this really predestined?

A thought came to mind, and this moment could not be shaken away. In the past, Xingtian must have scoffed, but this time he was a little hesitant.

"Small trends can be changed, big trends cannot be changed!"

In his mind, a righteous voice sounded, and Xingtian felt that he was so small under this voice, and there was a sense of being crushed.

"Small trend, big trend?"

Xingtian's mind was a little confused, he had pursued it for so long and made so many changes, could he still not escape this fate?

"I don't believe it! I don't believe it! I don't believe it!"

Xing Tian shook his head, and his heart went from the initial soft groan, to firmness, and finally to shout!

Fate, Xingtian does not believe that it is fixed, what small trend cannot be changed? What big trend cannot be changed? Since the small trend has been changed, why can't the general trend be changed?

I am a Heavenly Sage, the Spirit Emperor of the Spirit Clan, and the Ancestor of the Wu Clan. I have won all this by myself, and I will still be able to fight for it myself in the future.

"Whew!"

With a light breath, Xingtian spit out the mess in his mind, then glanced at everyone present, and said: "Something bad has happened to Hongyun Daoist, but the Spirit Clan will not give up on anyone, and I, Xingtian, promise everyone that I will definitely find a good way out for Hongyun Daoist Brother and let him pursue the Dao again." ”

Speaking of this, Xing Tian looked at Kunpeng and Zhen Yuanzi and said, "The two of you will return to Lingcheng with the Yuan Shen of the Red Cloud Daoyou, and then warm the Yuan Shen of the Red Cloud in the Jianmu. ”

"Yes, Spirit Emperor!" Xingtian's words made the sad two feel better, and they also understood how good Jianmu was to the Red Cloud Yuanshen, and couldn't help but bow to Xingtian, his eyes were full of gratitude.

"We won't forget the matter of Hongyun, there is a debtor and a debtor, since it is a good thing done by the demon clan, we will make the demon clan pay the price one day. Speaking of this, Xingtian saw Bai Ze, who wanted to stop talking, and said, "Bai Ze, what do you want to say." ”

"Master, we caught the traitor who hurt Brother Hongyun Dao. Bai Ze heard the order and said directly, and at the same time released the Spirit Saint.

"Traitor?" A cold glint flashed in Xingtian's eyes when he heard this, what he hated most was a traitor, he wanted to see who it was?

"Huh?" However, Xingtian was a little dumbfounded, he didn't know this person.

Kunpeng, who was about to leave, also stopped when he heard the words, turned to look at the man with a grim face, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then he became even more angry.

"Okay! Brother Hongyun Dao treats you as a friend. Kunpeng's voice was very sharp, and it was extremely sad and angry. Then facing the direction of Xingtian, he knelt down on one knee: "Spirit Emperor, please be sure to hand over this person to me." ”

"Yes!"

Xing Tian heard Kunpeng's voice, and had already guessed that it should be Hongyun's former friend who came to take refuge, but he didn't expect it to be a spy of the demon clan, and finally gave his life.

"Take it down!" Xing Tian didn't bother to ask, and waved his hand to signal that Kunpeng could leave.

Watching the Kunpeng Town Yuanzi leave, Xingtian understood that there should be a lot of demon spies in the Spirit Clan, and it seemed that a major purge was going to be carried out.

This time it's Red Cloud, and next time it's not sure who it will be, especially when a big war breaks out, a quasi-saint mutiny, which is definitely a disaster for the Spirit Clan.

In ancient times, the Son of Heaven was angry, and the corpse was ambushed for thousands of miles!

Xingtian has never been a good person, and he has never advertised himself as a good person. Killing people is the simplest and most direct way to solve the problem, and Xingtian doesn't mind doing it.