Ancient Martial God

What……

Wu Feng and others were stunned. .\\nCOM

"Brother Yun..."

Wu Xuanyi gritted his teeth and stared at Duke Ning Guo. No one expected that Duke Ning Guo would suddenly break Xiao Yun's Qihai.

The expressions of the onlookers were extremely complicated. Some shook their heads and sighed, while others had expressions of sympathy and anger. Even if you are a monster genius, you will become a useless person.

Mu Yi smiled. Originally he was just trying to induce Ning Guogong, but he didn't expect that Ning Guogong was much more decisive than he thought.

Although Xiao Yun was not killed, Xiao Yun's Qihai was completely destroyed.

As a martial artist who has lost his Qihai, no matter how evil you are, you will be destined to be a useless person in this life. Moreover, destroying Xiao Yun's Qi Hai would probably make him feel more uncomfortable than killing him.

Living like this is thousands of times more painful than dying.

"Ning Guogong, do you know that what you are destroying is the future of the Dayan Dynasty..." Wu Feng cursed angrily.

If he could, he would really rush in and fight Ning Guogong to the death.

"The future of the Great Yan Dynasty?"

Ning Guogong suddenly raised his head and laughed wildly, "It's ridiculous, it's really ridiculous. Our Dayan royal family still needs an illegitimate child to support the future? Wu Feng, I think you are an old fool, and you want to protect an illegitimate child who has long been demoted to a commoner." road."

"You..." Wu Feng's face turned livid with anger.

"This illegitimate son is already dead, and there is no need for the emperor to waste time interrogating him. Don't worry, I won't kill him. I will keep him and let him live in the Great Yan Palace. Let him live until Die of old age. After all, he has the blood of the Great Yan royal family." Ning Guogong said to Wu Feng.

Wu Feng's face turned pale.

Xu Ji and others looked grave. This Ning Guogong was really murderous and heart-wrenching. If Xiao Yun was allowed to live like this, wouldn't it mean he would suffer forever?

It would be better to simply kill Xiao Yun directly, so that Xiao Yun would be happier.

For Wu Xiu, being crippled would be even more painful than killing him. Especially for an evil genius like Xiao Yun, if he is abolished, it means losing all hope. This is a hundred times more painful than death.

Looking at Xiao Yun who had been crippled, Prince Xuan and Xuan Ze sneered. They had already guessed that Xiao Yun would not end well, so they were not surprised to see such an ending.

As for Mu Yi, he was satisfied. Xiao Yun was already dead anyway, so it didn't matter whether he killed Xiao Yun or not.

It doesn't matter if you take a useless life or not.

"Go back." After Mu Yi finished speaking, he took the lead to leave through the air. Elder Ye and others also left without even looking at Xiao Yun.

Prince Xuan also left with his people, and King Mingyanwu and others also left one after another.

Xu Ji's expression was complicated. She didn't expect that she lost the bet in the end, but she didn't regret it. As for Xiao Lan, she had promised Xiao Yun before that she would take care of Xiao Lan, and she would not break her promise.

Without saying anything, Xu Ji left through the air.

Ling Xuan sighed, and after taking a deep look at Xiao Yun, his eyes showed guilt. He promised Ye Xunfeng to protect Xiao Yun, but it backfired.

Xue Huayu shook his head helplessly. If they could help, they would naturally help Xiao Yun, but who knew that such an accident and change would happen.

They didn't say anything more and left one after another.

Wu Feng looked at Xiao Yun with a complicated expression. In the end, Emperor Wu still didn't take action. Could it be that he gave up on Xiao Yun?

Suddenly, Wu Feng felt a familiar aura, which was the aura of Tianyue Martial Emperor Wu Mengluo, and he quickly disappeared in place.

In a place in the void, Wu Mengluo stood in the sky, her beautiful eyes looking down.

"Sir!" Wu Feng saluted with his hands raised.

"What a surprise..." Wu Mengluo said lightly, but her eyes were always on Xiao Yun.

"My subordinates failed to protect him..." Wu Feng said guiltily.

"This has nothing to do with you, this is his calamity. Okay, you don't need to pay attention to this matter for now. In five months, the Tianwu Conference will start. Make preparations." Wu Mengluo said.

"Sir, Xiao Yun has been deposed, who will be chosen..." Wu Feng asked calmly.

"The emperor has chosen someone, so you don't need to worry. Just do your part. Okay, go back. There is no use staying here." Wu Mengluo said.

"Yes..." Wu Feng sighed and looked down again. Ning Guogong had already led the people away and took back the spiritual weapon Prison Bead.

At this moment, Xiao Yun was standing there blankly, his head lowered.

Wu Feng could also understand. After all, the entire Qihai was destroyed and he had become a useless person.

Wu Feng wanted to go up and persuade Xiao Yun, but Wu Xuanyi had already stepped forward at this time. In the end, Wu Feng did not bother Xiao Yun and Wu Xuanyi, but turned back and left.

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"Brother Yun, please talk..."

"If you don't speak, I'm so panicked."

"Are you OK?"

Wu Xuanyi kept asking, but Xiao Yun never answered, which made him even more worried about whether something would happen to Xiao Yun. It can be seen that he felt relieved after seeing Xiao Yun's breathing stabilized.

Seeing that Xiao Yun remained silent, Wu Xuanyi didn't say anything more, but sat aside to accompany Xiao Yun.

Suddenly, a beautiful figure emerged.

When Wu Xuanyi saw this figure, he couldn't help but be startled. Immediately, his body began to tremble, his head quickly lowered, and he did not dare to look at the woman who appeared.

Tianyue Martial Emperor...

Why did she come here?

Wu Xuanyi's teeth were chattering. It was no wonder that Tianyue Martial Emperor was the Martial Emperor of the Great Yan Dynasty. He stood at the pinnacle of Lizhou's martial arts. Facing such a figure, how could an ordinary martial artist not tremble?

"The power of the mysterious wind...the bloodline of the ancient clan..." Tianyue Martial Emperor Wu Mengluo glanced at Wu Xuanyi and couldn't help but reveal a hint of surprise.

"See Lord Wu Huang." Wu Xuanyi quickly knelt down.

"I didn't expect that there would be such a guy around you." Tianyue Martial Emperor Wu Mengluo said. Wu Xuanyi was stunned for a moment, and then realized that these words were said by Wu Mengluo to Xiao Yun.

"Can you help me?" Xiao Yun's voice was low.

"Put him to death?"

Wu Mengluo looked at Xiao Yun. Although she was calm on the surface, she was not calm deep down because she felt a special flame on Xiao Yun's body.

Flame of Nirvana!

It's just that the flame is very weak and has not been completely ignited.

It needs a little more strength.

The Holy Dharma of Nirvana...

Xiao Yun was actually able to understand...

Wu Mengluo finally realized why that person valued Xiao Yun. Even if he was in a desperate situation, he would never admit defeat.

Others would fight if they had the slightest chance, but even if he had no chance, he would still take the chance.

Looking at Xiao Yun, Wu Mengluo couldn't help but feel hopeful. If the Holy Law of Nirvana is completed and Xiao Yun fully recovers, what level will it reach?

Immediately, a terrifying force swept through Xiao Yun's body.

Click click click...

The sound of broken bones was heard, and the suffocation of death emerged. Xiao Yun seemed to be crushed to death.

Wu Xuanyi on the side was stunned, especially when he saw Xiao Yun's body twisted and his bones broken, he was even more shocked.

Even though Xiao Yun could endure the pain, he couldn't help but groan under this inhuman pain.

Under the suffocation of death, Xiao Yun's body exploded with stronger potential, and the weak flame of nirvana ignited...

Seeing this scene, Wu Mengluo withdrew his strength, and his expression showed even greater anticipation, because Xiao Yun had already completed the holy method of Nirvana.

The rest is reshaping.

"Recover well, I want to see how far you can reach after recovery." Wu Mengluo looked at Xiao Yun deeply, and then grabbed Wu Xuanyi.

"Sir..." Wu Xuanyi was stunned.

"You have a good talent, but you have no one to teach you. There happens to be an elder in this royal family who needs to be a disciple. You should practice with that elder." Wu Mengluo took him away without waiting for Wu Xuanyi's objection.

As for Xiao Yun, Wu Mengluo also brought him into the Great Yan Palace.