Chapter VIII The Changes of Sapis(1/2)
In this world, either win or win?
Even though Wang Xiong knew that he was better than Jiutian, he did not expect that the power he controlled was so great!
"Better than the Nine Heavens, the Nine Heavens Realms? I really didn't expect it! Is it the ancestor of some Phoenix?" Wang Xiong looked at Ye He Fengtian.
Ye He Fengtian recalled: "In the past, I had a chance to meet him. Although I didn't see his face, I can be sure that Sheng Jiutian is not anyone among the Eighth Ancestors of the Phoenix!"
"Oh?" Wang Xiong asked in confusion.
"Is it the Phoenix Ancestor?" Sheng Si asked on the side.
Ye He Fengtian shook his head: "I don't know who it is!"
"Ying Sihai, in the first Yuan meeting, reached the seventeenth level of the Daluo Golden Immortal, and this victory over the Nine Heavens can actually reach...!" Wang Xiong frowned.
"The Phoenix Clan is different from the Dragon Clan and the Qilin Clan! I, that Mo Di, is the ancestor Qilin, has always been the ancestor Qilin. Ying Sihai is the ancestor dragon, has always been the ancestor dragon! And the ancient eight ancestors of the Phoenix Clan should all die! The magic of the Phoenix Clan lies in their ability, and they are reborn in Nirvana!" Ye He Fengtian said in a deep voice.
"Nirvana and rebirth?" Wang Xiong looked at Ji Niannian's egg body in his hand.
Indeed, the Phoenix Clan's unique vitality is extremely extraordinary.
"When the Eight Great Ancestors Phoenixes die, a new Phoenix leader will come into being among their descendants! This phoenix gathers the magnitude of the Phoenix clan! It is the new phoenix master! This is the Nirvana rebirth of the Phoenix clan. I guess that the victory over the Nine Heavens is to obtain this magnitude! Only then can it achieve great success!" Ye He Fengtian said solemnly.
"In other words, the Phoenix Ancestor transformed by Xuannv is the lord of the old phoenix, and is better than the Nine Heavens, and is the lord of the new phoenix?" Wang Xiong said curiously.
"Can't it? Xuannv is better than Jiutian?" Sheng Si asked again.
Although Wang Xiong and Ye He Fengtian could not confirm Sheng Jiutian's identity, they both felt that it was impossible.
As Wang Xiong said in the past, Xuannv had countless conspiracies and no omissions, but she lacked the domineering aura of winning Jiutian.
Especially taking over the Qin Dynasty, unifying the world, and dividing the nine heavenly realms of the world! Wang Xiong felt that Xuannv could not do this level.
"Sheng Jiutian is a black phoenix?" Wang Xiong looked at Ye He Fengtian.
"Yes, Sheng Jiutian is a black phoenix, Ying Sihai is a black dragon, I was also a black qilin back then! Oh, unfortunately, everything about me was deceived by Mo Di, Mo Di, what a Mo family! Now I have a quarrel with Sheng Jiu Tian again?" Ye He Fengtian's face was cold.
"Disturbation?" Wang Xiong said unexpectedly.
"In the Middle Ages, there were several major schools of thought, Confucianism, Mohism, and Legalism, all of them were exaggerated. The Legalists helped Ying Sihai and achieve the unification of the Qin Dynasty. At that time, the various schools of thought were suppressed by the Legalists. Later, with the help of the Mohism, Sheng Jiutian seized the power of the Qin Dynasty and unified the world! The Mohism and Sheng Jiutian cooperated back then, but now it seems that there are differences between them again!" Ye He Fengtian said in a deep voice.
"That ancestor Qilin Modi?" Wang Xiong said curiously.
"He is unwilling to be defeated! He wants to have a conflict with Sheng Jiutian!" Ye He Fengtian thought for a while.
Wang Xiong nodded, probably having a certain understanding of the world at this moment.
"Did you hear, what happened to me in the end?" Wang Xiong frowned while holding the fragments of the Tao Te Ching in his hand.
"I'm dead!" Ye He Fengtian thought about it and finally sighed slightly.
"Dead?" Wang Xiong frowned.
"In a few days, I will take you to see it myself. I won't tell you too much now!" Ye He Fengtian explained.
Wang Xiong looked at Ye He Fengtian deeply, and said in a heavy mood: "Okay!"
"Ah~!"
"Boom~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"
In the distance, a scream suddenly came, and then it seemed like a loud noise that shook the sky.
Suddenly, the water rolled in a loud bang, revealing Zhou Gonggong and Ji Zhurong.
Sheng Li Er was killed by two people, and the fortune of the surrounding Baijia Pavilion collapsed with a sudden collapse. Sheng Li Er had no complete corpse, and only one head was left, which was lifted high by Zhou Gonggong.
"Dad, I've avenged you! I'll use this head that beats Li Er to pay tribute to your spirit in heaven!" Zhou Gonggong stopped shouting.
"Long live Your Majesty~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!" The soldiers of Nan Qin who were coming roared together, shaking the sky.
The soldiers of Nan Qin yelled, and Zhou Gonggong sighed and handed the head of Sheng Li'er to Ji Zhurong.
Ji Zhurong took over Li Er's head with a complicated expression.
"Baijia Pavilion, today becomes history. Tomorrow, it depends on the dispute between you and me!" Zhou Gonggong looked at Ji Zhurong and said in a deep voice.
"Hmph!" Ji Zhurong snorted coldly at Zhou Gonggong.
Obviously, Ji Zhurong's eyes were full of jealousy for Zhou Gonggong.
Holding the head of Sheng Li'er, Ji Zhurong understood that it was Zhou Gonggong who gave him to him and asked him to put him in front of his father's grave.
He looked at Zhou Gonggong jealously, and then looked coldly at Nan Qin's Chaodu being moved, knowing that he was completely suppressed in front of Zhou Gonggong at this moment.
"Let's go!" Ji Zhurong shouted coldly.
"Yes!" A large number of ministers from the Great Zhou were flying up close to Ji Zhurong.
"Si'er, are you willing to follow me?" Ji Zhurong looked at Sheng Si again before leaving.
Sheng Si shook her head.
"Hmph!" Ji Zhurong snorted coldly and flew into the distance.
A group of ministers followed closely and disappeared.
After killing Sheng Li'er, the next step is to pay tribute to his deceased father and we will meet again soon. Now, the Baijia Pavilion has no leader. No, the Baijia Pavilion's Daluo Golden Immortals were slaughtered and swallowed by the Bull Demon King, and most of them were missing.
The remaining Baijia Pavilion sect leaders were so scared that they scattered and fled.
In a blink of an eye, the situation in Baijia Pavilion is over.
Zhou Gonggong stepped forward and came to Wang Xiong.
Looking at Ji Niannian's egg body in Wang Xiong's hand, he reached out to grab it.
Wang Xiong reached out to avoid it.
"My son won't bother you. This time, I won't wait for you to advance to the Heavenly Court, say goodbye!" Wang Xiong said in a deep voice.
Zhou Gonggong looked at Wang Xiong: "My grandson has died once for you! Wang Xiong, you are really a disaster star!"
Obviously, Zhou Gonggong had known that Wang Xiong had come to the South Heaven Realm for the purpose of coming to the South Heaven Realm these days. It was Amitabha who calculated that Wang Xiong and his children would die in the South Heaven Realm.
Wang Xiong looked at Zhou Gonggong and shook his head: "Niannian is only two parts of his body and soul, and it has been severely damaged to this point, but it is not dead yet. The one who died is my other son!"
Another son, Kong Li!
But Zhou Gonggong, Sheng Si, didn't understand and was waiting for questions.
"Okay, Baijia Pavilion collapses, and the heroes in the South Heaven Realm compete. I won't bother you anymore, let's go!" Wang Xiong said in a deep voice.
As he said that, he put away his righteous spirit, and the White Tiger, who had gathered his righteous spirit under his feet, suddenly dissipated.
Wang Xiong hugged Qi Guanchi, took Ye He Fengtian, Juque, Zhang Ru, Shebizi, and Niu Mowang, and shot straight to the sky. He headed straight for Dongqin.
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Wang Xiong and his party soon returned to the East Qin Tianting, Tiangong Realm, and Lingxiao City!
In Lingxiao City, outside the Chiyin Hall of Ye He Chichi.
Wang Xiong ignored anyone, including Ye He Fengtian, who was also left outside.
"Your Majesty is back?"
"Where is your Majesty?"
"In Chiyin Palace? What? Don't let it enter?"
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Han Fei, Lu Yang, and Wang Zhongquan came to see each other, but they were all stopped outside.
Zhang Ru looked at everyone and smiled bitterly, "Everyone, wait a moment. Your Majesty and the New Queen have not seen each other for decades. I have a lot to say. You haven't seen your Majesty for more than half a year. Don't be impatient!"
"Decades?" Han Fei and Lu Yang frowned slightly.
"Your Majesty has given you a life wheel and you have to take a half-year vacation. You guys, I'm afraid I won't be able to answer anything for you in a short time. I'll say goodbye!" Zhang Ru said solemnly.
On the way back, Wang Xiong gave Zhang Ru a life wheel and promised to travel through the Middle Ages to learn the Confucian Tao again.
Zhang Ruru is so proud that he naturally doesn’t waste much time at this moment.
"Zhang Ru, wait a moment, we have something important to discuss with Your Majesty!" Lu Yang shouted immediately.
Zhang Ru pointed not far away: "Did you see, Ye He Fengtian is back, Your Majesty ignores it for the time being! Wait, Your Majesty has returned, I don't care about these few days!"
Lu Yang and Han Fei looked at each other, but they could only feel helpless.
In Chiyin Hall.
Wang Xiong hugged Ye He Chichi, but at this moment, Ye He Chichi took the initiative and immediately pushed Wang Xiong down on the bed and rode on.
"Husband, you will leave for thirty-seven years, you will pay me a compensation!" Ye Hechi pouted at Wang Xiong.
"Chichi, wait, it's still during the day!" Wang Xiong immediately smiled bitterly.
"I don't care. You don't want to run away today, ahhh!" Ye Hechi opened his teeth and claws, and rushed towards Wang Xiong like a little tiger.
To be continued...