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And his brother Nangong Liu was just the first person to nod his head in this revenge ceremony. After that, one by one the heads, one by one the elders——

As long as they did something that offended Xu Shuanglin, no matter who they were, they would not be able to escape from the flaming execution platform.

In the endless night illuminated by fire, Chu nightning suddenly remembered that in Luo Xianxian's memory, the bloody young man once said something with a smile.

There is a man in Linyi whose twenty hearts are dead.

A young man with outstanding magic skills and extraordinary talents has never been treated fairly. He has been plotted against, murdered, and ostracized by his own family. The spells he worked so hard to create were appropriated, and those who appropriated his spells would eventually beat him up and call him a thief.

How ridiculous is this...

Twenty hearts are dead.

On the Jincheng Pond, among the peach blossoms, Bai Zi, controlled by Xu Shuanglin, laughed and said that he was a ghost crawling out of hell and wanted to take his life from the living.

Chu Wanning looked around and saw that all the factions in the upper cultivation world were panicked and in chaos. The so-called tree fell and the monkeys scattered, and it was not just the Confucianism family.

Xu Shuanglin spent the rest of his life as dead wood to ignite this fire of revenge.

He did it.

"boom!"

Suddenly there was an explosion, and in the direction of the Dark City, the seventh city of Confucian Fengmen, a sky-reaching purple light suddenly appeared, piercing everyone's eyes.

Ye Wangxi immediately raised his sword eyebrows: "Not good!"

As she said that she was going to wield her sword in the direction of the dark city, Nangong Si grabbed her. In just one night, her unruly face looked very haggard and almost collapsed. But he still held Ye Wangxi's shoulders tightly and said hoarsely: "Don't go there."

"But the evil spirits suppressed under the Golden Drum Tower are about to come out. The Confucian Feng Sect has imprisoned thousands of evil creatures for hundreds of years. If they all break the seal and come to this world..." Ye Wangxi did not say any more, only feeling shuddering.

Nangong Si said, "What's the use of going?"

"I……"

"Ye Wangxi, you have done enough for the Confucianism Sect." Nangong Si's eyes were empty, and he raised his hand. For a moment, he seemed to want to wipe away the mud splashed on Ye Wangxi's cheeks, but In the end it just moved and did nothing.

"Stop wasting your energy." He said, "The Golden Drum Tower needs the strength of the master and the ten elders to stabilize it. If you go, you will die."

"I know I'm going to die, but even if I'm going to die," Ye Wangxi paused, looking very painful, "Even if I'm going to die, I... don't want to stand by and watch. If the Golden Drum Tower is broken, a group of demons come to the world, and the Confucianism Sect... ...You must be the target of thousands of people...you..."

"Do you think that if the Golden Drum Tower is not broken, the Confucianism Sect will not be criticized by thousands of people?" Nangong Si smiled, with dried blood on the corners of his lips, and his smile became increasingly bleak.

"Don't be stupid, the Confucianism Sect has come to an end. You can live well, okay? Because I really..." Nangong Si closed his eyes, his eyelashes trembled, and his throat was choked, "I really don't want anyone to die for this sect anymore. ……not worth it……"

In the raging firelight, Ye Wangxi looked at Nangong Si in a daze. Before she could say anything urgently, she suddenly heard the rumbling sound of the pagoda collapsing from the direction of the dark city. She turned her head and saw thousands of bright white lights. The stream of light flew in all directions from the standing Golden Drum Tower and disappeared into the vast night.

Ye Wangxi lost all his blood: "The Golden Drum Tower... is going to fall..."

"boom--"

The earth trembled, and the land beneath our feet began to fall apart. As the great demon that had been suppressed for hundreds of years in the Confucian Golden Drum Tower returned to the world, it turned into a powerful blood-red light. The red light looked like a huge monster with an astonishing size. The fish, with its tail blooming like a red lotus, let out an earth-shattering roar. The sound wave shook the leaves thousands of miles away and trembled. It suddenly rushed towards the East China Sea, and the majestic pagoda instantly collapsed into thousands of fragments. Bricks and tiles, where the sword was too close to the pagoda, were violently overturned by the aura transformed by the big demon, and were caught in the burning calamity fire. They were burned to ashes before they even had time to scream. .

"what is that?"

"Gun!!"

The people next to him were angry when they heard this. They hugged their swords tightly to prevent them from being thrown off by the sudden evil wind, and cursed: "Why get out of here? Why do you want me to get out?"

"What the hell? I said this is 'Gun'——! One of the ancient evil beasts! Legend has it that Nangong Changying, the first head of the Confucianism Sect, once surrendered the evil beast Gun in the East China Sea and built a golden drum tower to imprison him. Unexpectedly... I didn’t expect it to be true!”

The evil beast appeared. Although its vitality has not been restored and it has been suppressed under the pagoda for a long time, it still has lingering fear for the Taoist priests, so it did not stay for a long time and fled to the East China Sea. However, the billowing fire it set off should not be underestimated, and it burned The calamity fire in Rufeng Sect was almost lifted several feet high by the force of the energy, and the originally safe places were instantly engulfed in flames.

Xue Zhengyong has been on the battlefield for a long time. When he saw this, he immediately shouted: "Run -! Everyone, run!"

In an instant, all the bricks and sand fell. After he roared, the iron fan carried Mrs. Wang and fled away into the distance. The other monks also fled one after another, but there were also fierce fights, life and death, such as Qi Liangji and her sect members. Several elders had no time to escape, and they didn't even want to escape. The moment they were swallowed up by the calamity fire, what they saw in their eyes was the faces of both sides shining with hatred...

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