The villain's pet apprentice sister is not to be trifled with

After Si Qingyu split these golden light balls with the power of heavenly thunder, hundreds of residual souls of ancient gods floated in the air, lingering around these young men who entered the ancient secret realm.

As the Fire God's voice fell, several demonic auras surged out from these residual souls, rushing upwards, responding to the Fire God's call, merging with his aura in the sky, and transforming into a giant black and red dragon.

"The power of the gods is beyond the reach of mortals like you.

Come on, young man, you are transformed by my pure fire power. Let my soul enter your sea of ​​consciousness and shape you into a true fire demon.

What's the point of having a false reputation as a righteous person? If you don't join me, you will die here today.

You are so gifted, and you have gone through so much hardship, but you can only live for a dozen years. Isn't that a pity?"

The devil is good at bewitching people. If Nangong Chiyang and Si Qingyu are not firm in their minds, they will be seduced by the God of Fire and lose their original hearts.

Nangong Chiyang's body was constantly impacted, and his sea of ​​consciousness began to waver.

Si Qingyu has awakened most of her divine power by now, and has not been bewitched by the fallen god's evil words, but she is still very worried about Nangong Chiyang, because, facing the giant dragon, Nangong Chiyang's black and white eyes have been tinged with a few streaks of fire.

The eyes of the fallen Fire God were also filled with anger. The burning pupils were a sign of a restless mind that was about to be possessed by a demon. It was an emotional uproar caused by his anger at the cruelty of heaven and earth.

But after a moment, Nangong Chiyang's pupils regained clarity, and his voice was as cold and deep as usual.

"For more than ten years, I have had the love of my parents, the protection of my master, the companionship of my fellow disciples, and the friendship of my close friends. What do you have?

You say that you are high and mighty, unconcerned with worldly matters, and you are proud of it, but you don't understand that it is because of this that you have fallen from the altar.

I, Nangong Chiyang, have lived on earth for more than ten years, which is better than your millions of years as a god!"

The raging flames transformed into a long sword in Nangong Chiyang's hand, carrying with it the ghost fire of the underworld transformed from countless wronged souls of the mortal world. The tip of the sword pointed directly at the giant dragon transformed from the residual souls of the gods, asking the gods what is justice and what is the Tao.

boom!

The two powerful auras collided, forming a powerful air flow fluctuation.

……

Seeing this battle situation, Kuang Zhan's blood boiled. He summoned his natal meteor hammer, flew up, and wanted to join the battle.

However, when he leaped into the air, he was blown away by the airflow generated by the rapidly falling fire.

Fortunately, he was protected by Qianren's flying shield and was not burned.

Kuang Zhan shook his head, "No, it's just a little bit of flowing fire, its power is far greater than mine, I can't beat it."

As soon as he finished speaking, countless streams of fire fell toward the ground.

Chi Baobao used the power of his origin to transform into golden armor, protecting all the spiritual practitioners inside and keeping everyone from being attacked by the flowing fire.

Gu Yubai looked at Shen Yewei and motioned him to step forward, "My second junior brother and I have inherited the ancient god's legacy, so we should be able to lend a helping hand to Nangong Chi Chiyang.

Shen Yewei nodded and said, "Yes, we should be able to lend a helping hand to Si Qingyu."

As soon as the words fell, the two of them flew to the top of the sky.

Gu Yubai's sword energy was majestic, the sword tip was awe-inspiring, and he swung out a golden dragon that roared and rushed towards the fire.

Shen Yewei made a light stroke, and a ray of moonlight was released, causing countless evil spirits to retreat.

At this moment, Ying Tianxing's nine-tailed fox leaped into the air and landed on Ying Tianxing's shoulder, rubbing Ying Tianxing's cheek.

Ying Tianxing understood, and patted Chi Baobao on the shoulder, "My little fox has merged the power of the residual soul of the ancient monster. I'm going to help! Be careful."

"Okay." Chi Baobao looked determined and nodded.

……

The nine-tailed fox came on the clouds, and on its back sat a graceful young man.

The young man's fingers flew, plucking the strings of the zither. Sound waves continued to spread, cleansing all the evil thoughts in the world and soothing all living beings.

There were countless voices in Ying Tianxing's ears tempting him.

“You are just mortals in this world. You cannot ascend to heaven and become immortals.

If you insist on the so-called right path, you will experience illness, aging, and death.

You have the opportunity to cultivate an immortal body. You are free and easy, not fussy about details, and have already cultivated both the spiritual and demonic ways. You have already accepted the demon clan, haven’t you?

Wouldn't it be better to use the devil to enter the Tao and become an immortal true god? Wouldn't that be wonderful?

Come, play your magic music, and let all the spiritual practitioners join us!"

Ying Tianxing closed his eyes, and opened them again. His eyes revolved like a whirlpool, causing all the remaining souls around him to fall into it.

As the sound of the piano rang out, the young man's leisurely and contented voice flowed gently into the ears of all the remaining souls.

“Life is like a dream. If you have something to seek, you will enter the world. Do good deeds in your life and your heart will naturally be at peace.

One thought can turn you into a devil; one thought can turn you into a demon; one thought can turn you into a demon; the world can become wide and comfortable, and you can feel at ease.

Dear seniors, you are all gods, why have you come to this?

How you came, how you will go, live your life with ease, and there will be reincarnation."

As Fuxi played the zither and his voice rose and fell, the last evil thoughts of the gods gradually faded away, and they remembered their original intentions as gods.

It gives birth to all things, brings benefits to the people, is worshipped by all spirits, and has no shame in being in the presence of heaven and earth.

Why is it so? Why is it so?

Because the sound of the piano was too pure and ethereal, many fallen gods who had had selfish desires, absorbed countless lives in the three realms, and caused many disasters, felt guilty and their remaining souls were in turmoil.

……

The stream of fire from the sky was still falling, and Qianren was extremely anxious as he saw his fellow brothers and sisters were caught in a tough battle.

He suddenly remembered his parents and the words that the head of the Qian family always said.

"Your bones and blood are inherited from your parents, but they are better than your parents, and are perfect materials for refining weapons.

If your flesh and blood were to merge with your life-defining magical weapon, it would become an indestructible blade in the world.

It can kill immortals, slay demons, and destroy souls.

I thought that you were my descendant, so I only took a little of your blood, not your life. I let you enter the furnace and become a sword, so why don't you feel grateful?"

He naturally knew that the head of the Qian family hoped to have a long-term relationship, constantly ask for things from him, and expand the Qian family, rather than really pitying him.

Qian Ren thought at that time that he would not sacrifice himself for justice like his parents, because no one was worthy of him doing so.

But now, he is willing to do it because it is worth it.

Qian Ren smiled at Chi Bao Bao and said, "Third Senior Brother, I'm going."

Chi Baobao didn't understand, but nodded anyway.

It was too late when he saw Qianren being hit by a huge ball of fire and Chi Baobao rushed to rescue him.

Chi Baobao was hit by the flowing fire and flew out. He saw Qianren being engulfed in the flames and completely disappearing.

“Fourth Junior Brother!” Chi Baobao’s eyes instantly turned red, and the dark golden light around him surged.

He rushed towards the still burning fire again. The heat waves kept coming towards him, but Chi Baobao did not retreat.

Just when he was dozens of meters away from the flames, Chi Baobao saw a golden light emerging from the flames, accompanied by a cry.

Kuang Zhan looked up at the golden light soaring into the sky and asked curiously, "What kind of bird is that?"

Yin Yuhuang put her hand in front of her forehead and tried to identify it, "That... should be a phoenix!"

Wang Tiezhu's voice was so moving that he split his legs. The rough man's voice became a eunuch's voice, "Look, Qianren has transformed. That's the Phoenix Sword that has been reborn from the ashes!"