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"I want to save the world, no matter the cost."

"What is the price? Does Xuantianzong destroy the ten thousand-year-old foundation? Does it count if I destroy the sword heart? Or, after a thousand years of chaos, the war will resume." Li Zhifeng stroked the old sword that had been with him for thousands of years, and said calmly: " If you are willing, it will not be a price, if this world rushes to implement it, even if you put all your eggs in one basket, it is not a wish."

"What are your wishes and unwillingnesses?" Jing Rong looked down, "I am the suzerain of Xuantian Sect, and it is my duty to protect the people of the world."

The white skirt of his clothes, how can others see that he has long been covered with blood, and it is difficult for him to let his old man leave.

"Senior brother." Lin Wuduan brows became a little tired, and he was still upright when he bowed his hands to him, "This responsibility is shared by me in the world of cultivation. If there is a way to solve it, Wuduan is willing to do his best."

"...Even if there is a solution, you can only go there alone." Li Zhifeng glanced at Lin Wuduan, this is a good seedling who practiced Taoism, he could see that if he was born earlier, he would definitely be able to obtain the true teaching of Taoism.

"Why is there only one senior brother?"

"Then I'm alone."

If he alone can solve the scourges of the world and control only one life, what is there to be afraid of.

"...Forget it, today, there is no other way out." Li Zhifeng laughed at himself, bowed his hands and said: "Listen, Taoist Lord, although my human world only divides a small realm for Shishen, there is him The remnants of the God Realm incomparable to the domain, Jiuxiaotian is one of them, and the second is being suppressed under the Demon Locking Tower. It is called Tianyu. According to my senior brother's deduction, that is where Xuantianzong's retreat lies."

"In addition, the Taoist Lord needs to know that our family and our sect have never set foot in the Tianyu. According to the hexagrams predicted by the predecessors, we need to be above the God Transformation to explore the entrance maze of the Tianyu, let alone set foot in it." Li Zhifeng As he spoke, he took a deep look at Jing Rong, "I don't want to talk to the Taoist Lord, because the Taoist Lord's realm is not enough to get involved in it, but now, there is no other way to go, and this is the only way to go."

"...It doesn't matter." Jing Rong paused, and finally sighed lightly: "No matter what the road ahead is, it is my promise."

It was his mistaken belief that caused the Demon Locking Tower to lose its fetish. Now that the method of re-blocking the Demon Tower is at hand, there is no need to make a choice.

Today's demon-locking tower is not easy to enter. In the tower that has lost its seal, demons are entrenched, and miasma can be seen in a radius of ten miles.

It was Jing Rong who raised his sword and slashed, the sky in the chaos burst out, he lowered his eyes, without any extra emotion, the pale golden streamer surrounded this person, and a sword could break the world.

"Senior brother..." Lin Wuduan paused for a while, he knew that Jing Rong's spiritual power was tyrannical, but he didn't know that it was so strong.

"No reason." Jing Rong didn't look back, and opened his mouth very lightly. Under the quiet world, his words and sentences were very clear: "I am going, if I don't return, you will inherit the position of Xuantian Sect's suzerain!" ,also."

Jing Rong paused for a moment, and said in a very calm tone: "It's enough to erect a monument for me on the back mountain and engrave the word emblem. Whether I come back or not, there is no need to set up a plaque for me, and there is no need to leave my name and surname. This life is like dust. in this way."

"Senior brother...!" Lin Wuduan choked for breath, Jing Rong's words clearly meant to die, but he had nothing to do.

Lin Wuduan closed his eyes, bowed heavily to Jing Rong's back, and said loudly: "Senior brother will definitely return in peace! I will always be a disciple of Qingyue Peak! The suzerain is surrounded by you!"

Jing Rong didn't answer him again, and walked towards the demon lock tower covered by the miasma alone.

The monsters on the road couldn't stop Jing Rong's way, and after the seal was broken, the door of the demon lock tower that had been in place for thousands of years was also quite old. Jing Rong stretched out his hand to push open the heavy door, and a burst of dust accompanied by miasma hit him. Scattered when side streamer.

Jing Rong doesn't know where the entrance to Tianyu is.

But he thought that the entrance should not be far from the place where Xuantian Stone was originally located. After all, they are all relics from ancient times, so there must be some connection.

The monsters entrenched here are howling and roaring, Xu did not expect that there are still human races who dare to break in, and they are still alone.

Seeing that he is dressed in plain white, holds the sword out of the sheath in his hand, and is accompanied by a Huaguang bodyguard. He is a noble and unparalleled person that is hard to find in this world.

"Rong... Rongxie..." Some demons murmured this name unconsciously. They had never seen what the god of the beginning Rongxie looked like, but they all grew up listening to the biography of the ancient god. God, it should look like this man.

It's a pity that Jing Rong didn't even give them an extra look, and walked directly down the many steps, and went to the depths of the Demon Locking Tower where it was difficult for them to go any further.

"Is the human race really a race favored by the gods?" The already old monster race looked at the steps that Jing Rong had stepped on for a long time, and there was pain in his eyes. "The Book of Ancient Gods" says that the human race is the same as the gods in the world. The most similar ethnic group is the most favored by God.

Because of this, whether they are monsters or other alien races, they have been practicing for thousands of years, trying to transform into human bodies, as if they are more similar to the human race and can be favored by the gods.

These things, unconsciously, become a habit, even after the demise of the Protoss.

Rong Xie, the Supreme Being of the Protoss who is higher than the heavens and the earth, the battle of the gods was just a thought, and he died without knowing why, but he also broke the six paths of reincarnation and divided this incomplete world.

Jing Rong didn't know the voice of the demon, and he had no interest in anything other than the tower of sealing the demon. He stomped on the chaos and picked up the broken chain that had locked the Xuantian Stone. The blood red was once warm in his palm, but now It has become a disaster for helping the evildoers.

Under the boundless chaos, he was alone, and the moment the sword came out, the brilliance flowed, and the light of the sword dispelled some of the fog of chaos, but he couldn't point out the way to Tianyu.

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"Foolish." The Seven Star Sword in Yanzhi's palm has not been stained with blood for a long time, and now he is fighting against the demons but he is not at a disadvantage. "Blood of Lao Shizi, even if I am not one of the three tribes of humans, monsters and demons, I can still be a monarch like you."

Yan Huai's death brought about a series of chain effects. First, the demons who had just formed an alliance turned against them in the east, and even the demons who were about to move wanted to usurp the throne.

How could Yi Yanzhi's temperament make them arrogant? The wind in autumn was so strong that it was not as strong as his sword, and the demons who were in stalemate with the demon cultivator followed his gestures and knelt down on the ground uncontrollably .

Yan Zhi's eyes were extremely cold, and he shouted: "Without your demon lord Su Hui, I have this seat as my honor, and I will submit to my subordinates. After this seat has broken through the sky, it will be so difficult to return to the king's soul."

"You...you..." The demons kneeling at the front couldn't stand up anyway, and could only hold their breath and said: "If you are not my race, your heart must be different. Your human race has plotted against demons for thousands of years. The second clan is the most despicable!"

"Heart? That also depends on my heart." Yan Zhi smiled, and then changed the subject: "I never believe in blood races, but you are bound by them. For thousands of years, I haven't made any progress."

His every word punishes his heart, and he is even more blessed with the absolute crushing spiritual power of the God Transformation Realm. Even if many demons are unwilling, they can only admit that he does have the strength to control the demons.

What's more, beyond the heavens is indeed a great temptation.

The main branch of the Guji Demon Race was isolated by Jiu Xiaotian, and the demons who stayed in the four regions were just scattered remnants. Who knows how tyrannical the Demon Race outside Jiu Xiaotian must be.

Or, beyond Jiuxiaotian, they have not yet fallen into the predicament of thin spiritual power in their small world, so Jiuxiaotianpo is not a freshman of the demon race.

Several high-ranking demon clans wanted to seize power when they saw the monarch's death, but they couldn't pass the demon king's banquet.

Even in ancient times, it is difficult to produce such amazing talents in the realm of transforming gods at a young age, let alone in the human world where the aura is thin today.

"After you unify, will you really... let our three clans coexist? There will be no distinction between superiority and inferiority?" Lou Yu, who had followed Yan Huai for the longest time, was testing the banquet.

Yan Zhi hooked the corners of his lips, but there was no smile in his eyes, he replied: "Yes, the law of the jungle is the law of nature."

He still can't distinguish the boundaries between races, and he doesn't feel that Yan Huai is dead. When he breaks through the nine heavens and reshape the six paths of reincarnation, finding Yan Huai's soul, life and death will be so difficult.

Now that the two clans of monsters and demons have surrendered, the next thing he has to do is to point his sword at the northern border.