Chapter Fifty-Six: The Death of the Heavenly Sorrow

Late!

Before the words fell, the old man suddenly felt a tingling pain in the back of his head, and a spike with a flickering cold light stretched out at the center of his eyebrows.

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The old man's sea of knowledge was directly pierced!

The countless golden light giant hands disappeared in an instant, and the white-topped light curtain that was enveloped in Mochizuki Peak also disappeared.

Then the spike, "whoosh" disappeared, returned to the master's hand, and a thunderbolt slashed directly on the head of the old man, and the man quickly retreated dozens of feet!

"Boom!"

The thunder roared, blasting the old man's head to pieces, and the headless corpse fell from the sky.

"Sixth Uncle!"

"Sixth Uncle!"

"Ahh

With a painful and sharp wail, the white-clothed young man transformed by the crane caught the corpse of the old man, tears rained down, and he was speechless.

He demon beast condensed into a human body, but a few months ago, his mouth was still speechless, but more than 400 years of companionship, in his simple heart, the old man Tianshu is his father!

The brilliance was distorted, and the young man was transformed into a white crane again, carrying the corpse of the old man in the sky, his wings shook lightly, and he flew into the sky.

Then, a crane chirped, and a white light suddenly rushed out of the clouds.

"Boom!"

The moon platform collapsed, and the rubble and the huge white body stained red by blood fell into the endless clouds.

Only those few white down feathers, with the strong mountain wind, swept far away, I don't know where they were blown towards!

Jing Gongwang's eyes were cracking, "Bai Jie, you... You...!"

The sudden change between the lightning and flint not only stunned everyone in Fuga, but even the alliance of the two factions was stunned, and they stopped and retreated to the side, only Zeng Zhao had a smile on his face.

Liao Renxing and the other Fujia faction were the last few Zhuji elders left, and when they saw that their uncle was powerful, he died tragically in an instant, and his expression was dazed.

Thinking of Ren Buyan and Ren Buyu suddenly killing Zhuo Qingshu, Guan Haiqing sneak attack and killing Jiang Baili, and now Bai Jie killed the sixth uncle again, they glanced at each other, and couldn't help but distance themselves one after another, implicitly vigilant.

Bai Jiejiao laughed, then swiped her fingers at the center of her eyebrows, and casually pulled off a layer of skin from her face.

"The mirage from the Northland Ice Soil is really wonderful, and no one can see through it for so many years!"

At this time, she was no longer the Elder Bai that everyone knew, but completely became another strange and charming middle-aged woman.

"This time to be able to destroy the Fujia faction, Elder Gongsun has made great contributions, and decades of planning have finally not been in vain!" Zeng Zhao bowed deeply to the middle-aged woman and said with a smile.

"You... Who is it?" Jing Gongwang froze for a moment.

The middle-aged woman smiled coquettishly: "I am Sun Qian, the husband of the head of Wanlingmen!"

"You're not Elder Bai, what about Elder Bai?" Liao Renxing's eyes were blood-red, his eyes were about to split, and he roared wildly.

"Hmph, can you really think that a person with mediocre qualifications can cultivate to the foundation building period in a few decades?" the middle-aged woman sneered.

Zeng Zhao's heart was relieved at this time, and his pride was overflowing, and he pointed at the people of Fujia and said: "Elder Gongsun has infiltrated the Fujia Sect decades ago, but it's ridiculous that you have been at a loss all along, hahaha!"

"Decades ago?"

Jing Gongwang showed an expression of disbelief, his body suddenly shook, and he muttered: "I understand, there has been no such person as Bai Jie from beginning to end, that Bai Elder with ordinary qualifications and perseverance has always been you!"

Looking at the few remaining elders around him, Jing Gongwang showed bitterness at the corner of his mouth, and said in despair: "Guan Haiqing, Ren Buyan, and Ren Buyu were all bought by you!"

Gongsun Qian took out three jade plates, two of which had been shattered, and said: "They all have a trace of divine soul, in this jade plate, as long as I pinch it lightly, the soul will disappear immediately, how dare you disobey me!"

"Now that the destruction of the Fujia Sect is imminent, as long as all of you present leave a trace of your soul and put it into the soul sealing jade card, Zeng can guarantee that you are still elders in the Ten Thousand Souls Gate!"

Zeng Zhao held a pair of wisdom beads in his hand, took out more than ten soul-sealing jade plates from the treasure bag, and said lightly.

"Fart!" Liao Renxing scolded.

Jing Gongwang raised his eyes and looked at Zhuo Qingshu, Jiang Baili, the sixth uncle, his wife Ziluo, and his daughter Jing Lingyin, or the corpse, or only the head left, which made him feel sad to death.

"I didn't expect that in order to destroy my Fuga, you would be able to make a plan for decades."

"If you want to blame, you can only blame the twelve caves of Tianji!" Zeng Zhao said lightly.

Jing Gongwang was stunned for a moment, then his face was gloomy, and he looked up to the sky and sighed: "Ancestor, your old man laid down the Tianji Cave with the earth-shattering immortal technique, and achieved the Fujia Sect for thousands of years, but the reason for the destruction of the sect is also the twelve caves of the Heavenly Machine!"

"What are you thinking about, should you perish with the Fujia Sect, or will you throw yourself into my Ten Thousand Souls Gate!" Zeng Zhao's expression changed suddenly, and he said coldly.

At this time, Mochizuki Peak has been besieged by countless disciples of the two factions, fighting all the way, and the Fujia disciples who escaped here by luck are all looking at each other with a dazed face when they see this scene.

Bai Ye saw the sudden death of the old man and Xiao Bai to die, and his heart was filled with grief and horror, especially when he saw Zhuo Qingshu's corpse, he was even more shocked.

Jing Gongwang swept away the people of Fujia, and his eyes were no longer bright: "You... Don't hesitate, let's go!"

At this time, everyone in Fujia also knew that the general trend had gone, and they glanced at each other with gloomy expressions.

Elder Zhu Peng's face changed, he sighed, stepped out, stretched out his hand and pulled out a trace of soul from the center of his eyebrows, spurted out the blood of his heart, wrapped that trace of soul, and drilled into one of the soul sealing jade plates.

"Zhu Peng, you..." Liao Renxing was furious.

"Senior Brother Liao!" Jing Gongwang laughed miserably: "The Fujia faction is over, do you really want everyone to follow the funeral? Go too!"

"Hahaha!"

Liao Renxing raised his head and smiled, tears slid down the corners of his eyes to the long white beard, "I, Liao Renxing, was born as a person of Fujia and died as a ghost of Fujia." Fu Jia, how can Liao be an only child, Senior Brother Zhuo will go slowly, Senior Brother will come to accompany you!"

After that, he dispersed the spiritual power of the body, and his body suddenly jumped.

"Boom!"

On the Heaven Sacrifice in front of the Kaiyuan Palace, blood splashed.

"Senior Brother Liao!"

Jing Gongwang closed his eyes in pain, tears spilled down, and muttered in a low voice: "Senior brother go slowly, junior brother will come later!"

As Zhu Peng was the first to walk out, Elder Qiu Li and several disciples of the Fujia True Transmission walked over, allowing people to withdraw a trace of their souls, and from then on, their lives were completely in the hands of others.

One after another, more than a hundred inner disciples withdrew their divine souls, and there were only a dozen or so people left in the Fujia Sect, still standing there.

Bai Ye's heart flashed with hesitation, but when his gaze fell on Zhuo Qingshu's corpse, his expression immediately became resolute.

Because of the incident of Heifeng back then, he did not have a strong sense of belonging to the Fujia faction, and even had a hidden dislike for the Fujia Venerable, but only Zhuo Qingshu was an exception, not only because of his master and apprentice, but also because of his careful teaching since he became a true disciple.

When a man is alive, he must insist, learn from the enemy, let him survive and be driven by the enemy, this is absolutely impossible.

Bai Ye's eyes swept over, and he didn't see the figures of Zhao Dibei and Dugu Allure, he sighed in his heart, and his mood was immediately gloomy.