The prince stood in the void, his eyes shining with golden light, watching Lei Zun rushing towards the sky without looking back, and the one-armed figure flying towards the flame like a moth, with a subtle touch of emotion in his eyes.

Until the figure of Lei Zun could no longer be seen in the waves, and only the energy aftermath of the collision of endless black thunder and boiling waves could be seen, the prince slowly withdrew his gaze and murmured softly: "Looking back at the romantic figures in Wudong over the past thousand years, Lei Zun is the best."

Then, he paused and pondered, and added: "This battle was a tragic victory."

This battle was originally aimed at Yutingmen.

The ultimate goal of the battle is to destroy all the powerful people from Yuting Sect who come to Wudong.

Obviously, this goal has been achieved with the death of Qiao Yingdao, the leader of Yuting Sect.

It even exceeded expectations and yielded three quasi-immortal artifacts.

The action taken by Liu Ren Zhenren was an unexpected situation.

Although Wudong's army was almost wiped out, they were finally stopped by Lei Zun.

After all, there is a gate in the Xianyun Realm. Even if Master Liuren wants to interfere with this realm through the gate, he will have to pay a price.

In other words, the threat posed by Liuren Zhenren could not last long.

The time that Lei Zun bought for everyone was enough to delay the time for Liu Ren Zhenren to take action.

Therefore, the prince said it was a tragic victory.

Looking back at the center of the battlefield, Kong Ju and a group of palm students were protected by the torn void crack above their heads, and were not affected by the aftermath of the battle between Lei Zun and Liu Ren Zhenren.

But everyone had sadness on their face.

In this world when immortals do not appear, Zao Xuan Zhenren is a giant in the world of cultivation and an immortal walking among the humans.

Kong Ju also knew in his heart that a living Zao Xuan was definitely not comparable to the True Man Chi Yang who had only a wisp of true soul left.

Even with the help of a quasi-immortal weapon, Lei Zun would never return.

No one thought that the Thunder Lord who pounced towards the sky had any chance of winning.

Even though the battle was won, no one in Wudong Fangzhang had a happy expression on their face.

But now that things have come to this, anyone who can reach the realm of life control must be a person with a strong mind.

After a brief moment of desolation, everyone showed a ruthless look, and tried their best to use their own magical powers to hold on to the Heaven-Flipping Seal, not allowing it to have the slightest chance of breaking free.

They couldn't let Lei Zun's efforts go to waste.

Even if we can't do anything to Master Liu Ren, at least we have to keep his quasi-immortal weapon in the Xianyun Realm forever.

Kong Ju did not say anything either, but silently injected endless power into the Xuanwu furnace to maintain the form of Xuan Heng.

About a cup of tea later.

The Fantian Seal, which had shown signs of struggling at first under the joint efforts of the palm masters, returned to calm as time passed.

"Is it over?" Kong Ju suppressed the pain in his heart and glanced at the Fantian Seal that had become like a dead object.

The Fantian Seal was no longer struggling, proving that the power of Liuren Zhenren had already retreated from the seal.

Similarly, it also means that the time for Liu Ren Zhenren to take action has reached its limit.

In order to confirm what he was thinking, Kong Ju tentatively raised his head and then looked above his head, at the crack in the void that had been torn open by the fight between Lei Zu and Liu Ren Zhenren.

While Kong Ju's gaze was fixed on the crack, the portal that extended into the endless void had already healed for the most part.

This indicated that the fight above the sky had ended, and there was no follow-up energy capable of tearing open the space barrier.

Sure enough, at the moment when the gap in the void completely closed.

The roar that had been accompanying the sky finally fell silent.

The thunder and waves that covered the sky were slowly dissipating, revealing the clear dome, and the eyes of Master Liu Ren had already retreated.

Kong Ju hurriedly expanded his virtual vision and scanned the sky quickly, trying to find the one-armed figure.

Naturally, there were also many palm students from Wudong who had the same movements as Kong Ju.

They all held hope, hoping that the young man's figure that had rushed towards those eyes would reappear before their eyes.

I just looked out for a long time, the world was silent, and all the hope in my heart was gone.

"Damn you Liu Ren Zhenren, I'll kill your mother!..." Feng Zheng cursed loudly. Under normal circumstances, who would dare to curse Zao Xuan?

At this moment, emotions are running high, Feng Zheng doesn't care about anything and blurts out all kinds of vulgar words.

Feng Zheng's angry curses echoed in the ears of all the masters.

Huangfu Ying retracted his gaze, looked around at the people around him, and said in a hoarse voice: "The Cangwu Sect and the Yuting Sect will fight to the death."

"I, Huangfu Ying, will use all my life's efforts. One day, I will offer sacrifices to the spirit of Thunder Ancestor in heaven as Liuren Zhenren."

All the people present were able to survive thanks to the kindness of Lei Zun, and they expressed their opinions after hearing this.

Ou Chen was the first to earnestly agree, "We, the Cuijin Sect, are willing to devote all our strength to help you."

"It is the same in my Medicine King Valley!" Yuwen Kui and Nong Poer, the two heads of Medicine King Valley, spoke at the same time.

Feng Zheng also spoke angrily at this time: "I, Mo Shengzong, have no choice but to do this!"

Kong Ju watched the scene calmly, and Huangfu Ying spoke at the right time.

Nothing is easier to capture people's hearts than this time.

Kong Qi had no doubt about the truthfulness of what his master said.

But if he spoke at this time, it would inevitably make people look like he was taking advantage of Lei Zun.

He didn't believe that someone as meticulous as Huangfu Ying hadn't expected this.

"But in order to deal with the upcoming crisis in the Cangming Realm, Master did the right thing."

Kong Ju thought to himself with a hint of self-mockery: "I'm afraid I will never be able to learn his deep thoughts in my lifetime."

While everyone in Wudong was expressing their opinions.

Suddenly, Kong Ju, as a bystander, sensed something, raised his head suddenly, and looked up at the blue sky again.

Whoosh! As he looked, he saw a small black dot falling from the sky at an extremely fast speed.

"That's it!" Kong Ju's heart trembled as he guessed something. He quickly used his virtual vision and finally saw the black spot clearly.

Although he looked so miserable that he no longer looked human, his flesh and blood had exploded, his skin was completely undamaged, and his face was completely destroyed. It seemed as if his entire body had been corroded and festered by some strange force, even his bones had melted and deformed, and his body was curled up into a ball.

But the long spear flashing with black lightning that he was holding tightly in his hand undoubtedly confirmed his identity.

"Lord Lei!" Kong Ju suddenly spoke, his voice resounding in the ears of all the masters.

They were startled at first, then they all looked up, looking at the figure falling from the sky with endless anticipation.

When they saw his unrecognizable appearance, the joy in their eyes was replaced by sadness.

There was no human form left in that mass of flesh and blood. They could no longer sense any life from Lei Zu, and even the fluctuations of his soul had stopped.

It looked like a dead body.

Looking at his inhuman appearance, one can imagine how brutal the battle he experienced before his death was.

Even so, Lei Zun still had his palm intact, and he was still holding the quasi-immortal spear tightly, not letting it go.

This result was not too unexpected.

"Oh!" Kong Ju sighed. He had just calmed down and was about to catch Lei Zun's body.

However, a white afterimage swept over the horizon and rushed to the place where Lei Zun fell faster than him and lifted him up.

Then the white shadow flashed again and came in front of Kong Ju and the other masters.

A handsome figure was revealed, it was the returning Dapeng.

Before he could even say hello to Dapeng, Kong Ju and all the other monks gathered around him.

Yuwen Kui, Nong Poer and Kong Ju, who were proficient in alchemy, stood in front of the crowd.

Kong Ju and the two masters looked at each other, and without further ado, they all used their own methods to investigate Lei Zun's condition, to see if he was really as lifeless as he seemed.

Kong Ju placed his palm on Lei Zun's hand holding the spear, and the water-like Taiyin spiritual power entered his body. After a circle, his eyes suddenly bulged.

The two masters of Yaowang Valley, who were famous in Wudong for their alchemy, had the same reaction as him.

"The soul is still alive!" The farmer exclaimed in surprise, and her old voice became louder because of being too excited.

Huangfu Ying and the other monks also had happy expressions on their faces.

At this time, Kong Ju frowned and added: "The injury is too severe, the spirit is almost exhausted, and it is almost inaudible."

Kong Jue didn't mean to pour cold water on him.

When Lei Zun rushed into the sky to fight against Liu Ren Zhenren, his soul had already been ignited, and he pushed his cultivation to the extreme by burning his life.

That is a method of destroying both oneself and others.

Even if Master Liu Ren did not attack Lei Zun, few people would survive after their souls were burned.

Not only did Lei Zun ignite his soul, he was also badly injured by Liu Ren Zhenren.

It is incredible to be able to survive.

With Kong Ju's current achievements in alchemy, he couldn't think of any way to revive Lei Zun.

While speaking, Kong Ju also tried to use his magical powers from the other shore to heal Lei Zun's current injuries.

However, the life energy injected into Lei Zun's body was like a drop in the ocean, without any effect at all.

"My cultivation is too shallow, and the magical power of the other shore is of no use at all in this situation."

Thinking of this, Kong Ju looked at the two leaders of Yaowang Valley.

Yaowang Valley is the most famous alchemy sect in Wudong.

He had no choice, maybe the two of them would.

However, facing Kong Ju's gaze, Nong Po'er and Yu Wenkui both fell silent.

The farmer's wrinkled face was squeezed together in distress.

Yuwen Kui responded softly: "There will always be a way."

There will always be a way, which means that there is no way at the moment.

As she spoke, Yuwen Kui reached out and took out a pill. Kong Ju saw that it was a palm-level healing medicine, and she fed it to Lei Zun's mouth, hoping to prolong Lei Zun's life temporarily in this way.

Kong Ju shook his head slightly after watching this scene.

With this kind of injury, the magical powers from the other shore are useless, and no elixir works.

“Only the Death-Prolonging Pill is worth a try!” Kong Ju thought of the fourth-grade ancient pill, the Death-Prolonging Pill.

That kind of elixir, which can keep a person alive for several days as long as there is a glimmer of life in the soul, may be able to save Lei Zun from his current desperate situation.

But that kind of elixir has become extinct and the recipe cannot be found.

It’s in Lingxiao’s treasure house, but Kong Ji can’t get it out at all.

"Damn it!" Kong Ju clenched his fists and felt frustrated.

While Kong Ju and Yao Wangu, two masters who are proficient in alchemy, were at a loss.

Huangfu Ying, who had a general understanding of the situation, decisively ordered: "Take Lei Zun back to Cangwu Sect first. Our Cangwu Sect has the largest collection of spiritual medicines in Wudong, and we can always think of a way to treat Lei Zun."

Huangfu Ying bowed sincerely to Yuwen Kui and Nong Po'er and said, "Please go with me. If Lei Zun can survive this disaster, the entire Cangwu Sect will be grateful to Yaowang Valley for its kindness."

"It's our duty." Nong Po'er and Yu Wenkui naturally felt obliged to do so.

Lei Zun's injury was urgent, Kong Ju did not care about anything else, and carefully picked up Lei Zu, and jumped onto Dapeng's back with the two great masters of Yaowang Valley.

"Let's go!" At Kong Ju's light shout, Dapeng, whose intelligence was no less than that of human cultivators, naturally did not dare to delay.

He even gave up his bad habit of shouting, and carrying the three people, he moved quickly, disappearing from the sight of many palm students in just a blink of an eye.

“Lei Zun cannot die! I will go back to Cuijinmen now and send all the third-grade and above spiritual medicines treasured by my sect to Cangwu Sect, and your sect can still use them.” After Ou Chen finished speaking, he disappeared above the Luoxia Mountains.

"My Mo Sheng Sect also has several rare and precious elixirs in its collection." After getting Feng Zheng's nod, Tang You turned into a stream of light and disappeared in the direction of Mo Sheng Sect.

"I have many spiritual medicines in my Qinghu blessed land. Let's meet in Cangwu sect." The two demon kings said goodbye to everyone and left without saying anything.

The Cuijin Sect, the Mosheng Sect, the Yaowang Valley, and even the Demon King of the Qinghu Blessed Land all tried their best to do their part to save Lei Zun's life.

Huangfu Ying nodded to everyone one by one, then looked in the direction where Dapeng disappeared and slowly exhaled, saying softly: "If we exhaust all the resources of Wudong, we can always keep Lei Zun alive."

On the other side, on Dapeng’s back.

Before arriving at the Cangwu Sect, Nong Poer and Yuwen Kui had already taken out countless ancient books from the Medicine King Valley and searched through them, hoping to find a way to revive Lei Zun.

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

Kong Ju sat in front of Lei Zun, whose face had been completely changed and no longer looked human, and continuously injected vigorous life energy into Lei Zun with his magical powers from the other shore.

Kong Ju's magical power of the other shore is more effective than any quality of palm-level healing medicine.

However, that vitality entered Lei Zun's body.

It's like water flowing into a funnel.

It was simply unable to stay in Lei Zu's body and disappeared into the air again.

Kong Ju already knew that Lei Zu's current situation could no longer be used by his magical powers from the other shore.

All we can say is that it can slightly nourish Lei Zun's soul so that his weak life fire will not be extinguished immediately.

"Master Liu Ren is determined not to let Lei Zun live." Kong Ju's face turned pale, and his hatred for Liu Ren increased.

However, he did not dare to stop his movements for even a moment, for fear that if he stopped, Lei Zu would let go and leave.

During this process, Kong Ju thought of the soul-restoring pill in his Yuanzhaijie.

That kind of rare elixir that is specially used to treat the soul.

It is very effective for injuries to the soul.

Even though Lei Zun's injury is serious, no elixir may be effective, but it's better than nothing.

Thinking of this, Kong Ju no longer cared about the presence of outsiders.

He glanced at Nong Poer and Yu Wenkui who were present, touched the Yuan Zhai ring with his hand, took out a soul-restoring pill and put it into Lei Zun's mouth.

The other two sitting there were at least powerful palm masters, and at such a close distance, even if Kong Ju's movements were the slightest, they would not escape their eyes.

The two of them looked at Kong Ju with questioning eyes.

Because Kong Ju was moving too fast, the fragrance of the soul-restoring elixir had not yet been released before it was swallowed by Lei Zun, and they could not tell what kind of elixir Kong Ju gave to Lei Zun.

"Healing medicine is better than doing nothing." Kong Ju pretended to be nothing and replied to the two of them lightly, then pulled Lei Zun's arm again.

The two were too lazy to care and continued to focus all their attention on the ancient books in Yaowang Valley.

At this time, Kong Ju's consciousness followed Lei Zu's arm and entered his body.

He clearly saw that the medicinal power of the Soul-Restoring Pill did not disappear, but penetrated deep into Lei Zun's body and into his dull soul.

Under the effect of the soul-restoring pill, Lei Zun's soul became slightly brighter.

It was just that one minute that allowed Lei Zun to finally pull one foot back from the gates of hell.

"No wonder the Soul-Restoring Pill was so sought after by so many cultivators in the ancient times." Upon seeing this scene, Kong Ju smiled.

But soon, he sighed again.

"What a pity! This healing pill can only keep you alive, but it can't cure the disease."

The only good news is that this soul-restoring pill bought Lei Zun some time.

Thinking of this, Kong Ju raised his eyes slightly and looked at the luck above Lei Zun's head.

The golden part, which accounted for eight or nine tenths of the overall luck, was previously mostly filled with deep red.

Now, with the intake of that soul-restoring pill, the dark red disaster has faded by about one third.

At the moment, the golden luck seems to have the upper hand.

Kong Ju was invigorated by this scene, which was more exciting than the effect of the Soul-Restoring Pill. He thought with a little joy: "The calamity is beginning to fade away. Lei Zun might really be able to survive."

Two hours later, in the forbidden area of ​​Cangwu sect.

The best alchemists from all the Wudong sects entered this restricted area that they normally had no chance to set foot in, and displayed their respective skills around Lei Zun.

There were seven people in total, all of them were third-grade alchemists. Almost all the third-grade alchemists in Wudong came, and only Lei Zun had the honor to do so.

It’s just that the tradition of Dandao attaches great importance to succession from master to apprentice.

Every school of thought has its own opinions.

At first everyone was discussing calmly, but gradually their voices started to get louder, and in the end they even started arguing violently with red necks.

Kong Ju, who had been guarding beside Lei Zun, gave everyone a cold look.

Boom! The pressure from the Palm Life burst out, and the seven alchemists who had not even reached the Palm Life level were instantly strangled by the neck, unable to utter a word.

"Everyone has seen Lei Zun's situation. Please go back for now and come back after the results are discussed." Kong Ju's clear voice echoed in everyone's ears.

If not for the fact that these alchemists all came from their respective sects with good intentions.

Kong Ju had already thrown them all out.

They seemed to realize that their behavior was inappropriate, and they all showed shame, bowed and left the room, and were sent away by Dongxian who had been guarding outside the door.

After a while, only Kong Ju, Nong Poer and Yu Wenkui were left in the room.

The three of them were not much better than the seven alchemists sent away by Kong Ju.

After looking at each other, they both shook their heads and sighed.

The farmer saw that there was no point in staying here any longer.

He quickly said goodbye and left with Yuwen Kui.

Before leaving, he comforted Kong Ju and said, "But I see that Lei Zun's soul is a little brighter than before when it could go out at any time. There shouldn't be any major problems in the short term."

"Don't worry, my friend Kong Ju. Wait for Kui'er and I to return to Medicine King Valley and look for more ancient prescriptions. Maybe we can find an effective method."

Kong Ju naturally nodded repeatedly and said goodbye to him kindly.

With the departure of the two Medicine King Valley's alchemy masters, Lai Kongju was the only one left in Lei Zun's bedroom.

He glanced at the dead body of Lei Zun lying on the bed and shook his head.

That tiny bit of spiritual light was only suspended by the soul-restoring pill.

When the effect of the medicine wears off, Lei Zun is afraid that he will fall into the situation where he could die at any time.

Crunch!

At this time, the door opened.

Huangfu Ying, dressed in black, walked in.

Although he did not enter the house just now, he heard all the conversations.

Looking at Lei Zun's lifeless and unrecognizable body, he shook his head.

At this time, Kong Ju's gaze came over, and the two master and disciple looked at each other, and they saw powerlessness in each other's eyes.

"Go back first. You must be tired after the battle."

"Mrs. Nong said Lei Zu would be fine in the short term." Huangfu Ying spoke in a gentle voice, his face showing no emotion.

Kong Ju nodded slightly.

There is really no point for him to stay here right now.

As Kong Jue left the room.

Huangfu Ying did not stay for too long. He took a last look at Lei Zun's appearance and remained silent.

But my mind was lost in a long-forgotten memory.

In the empty village that had been slaughtered, a little boy with empty eyes stood blankly in the center of the village, looking at his once enthusiastic neighbors and the shriveled bodies of his loving parents.

The extreme sadness and fear made him forget to cry. He just stood there motionless like a puppet, as if his soul had been lost.

I don't know how long it took, but a flash of lightning fell from the sky, revealing the figure of a gentle young man.

The young man took in the miserable state of the village, frowned uncontrollably, and then walked up to the boy curiously.

The boy saw the boy's gentle face and his smile that made him feel so relieved.

"What's your name?" the boy asked, his voice as gentle as his appearance.

"Huangfu Ying." The boy finally came back to his senses, stared at the young man and whispered his name.

The memories end here.

Huangfu Ying's low, soft voice echoed in the bedroom: "Master Liu Ren."

Huangfu Ying, however, wanted to use Lei Zun's death to win over many sects.

But his feelings for Leizu are also real.

He completed his revenge by destroying Dingyue Sect in the past.

The next goal seemed to become clear.

Huangfu Ying, who was immersed in boundless emotions, did not realize that his every move was being watched by two pairs of eyes at this moment.

A woman with green hair and wearing a long rattan skirt.

An old man carrying a cloth was standing less than three feet behind Huangfu Ying.

Even at such a close distance, Huangfu Ying, a powerful palm master, didn't notice anything at all.

Even the conversation between them seemed to be isolated by an invisible space barrier and not a single bit of it was leaked to the outside world.

The woman glanced at the old man unkindly and said in a bad tone, "You old man, why are you blocking me? When Liu Ren shows up, I will punish him and make sure he stays quiet for decades."

"Don't be angry! Don't be angry!" The old man always had a smiling face, but what he said made people tremble with fear.

"You can't kill him, so waiting for him to recover is just a waste of time."

"Wait a little longer, wait until the Five Elements Heaven opens. Aren't these Cangming Realm's creators here for this? No one can resist this temptation."

The woman glanced at the old man suspiciously: "Are you so sure that you can keep them in Wuxingtian?"

"It's hard to say, hard to say!" The old man chuckled, and his smile seemed kind, but his eyes were as cold as frost.

"We can't let a few of them in. When they go back, they will be the ones, right?"

"Also, Tianqi is still in chaos and can't help in the near future."

"Yun Mo has a very strange temper, but he will definitely not stand idly by."

"During this period, you and I should both be quiet. There are so many of them."

...(End of this chapter)