His actions were so sudden that no one expected them.
Everyone was thrown into disarray.
Several voices were heard at the same time:
"Immortal Venerable—"
"Father--"
The elders were horrified!
I was filled with fear.
No one had anticipated what would happen if the Immortal Venerable died.
They had even considered that Zheng Nansheng might die, but none of them had considered that the Immortal Venerable might die.
Zheng Kaiyuan's decision was made out of deep emotion and was quite different from his usual style.
It's not that he's cold-blooded.
As the leader of the immortal cultivators, when making choices, his first consideration is never himself or his family.
Zheng Kaiyuan has always done just that.
But today, he seems to have forgotten his identity and only wants to be a father.
The Spirit Gathering Array was like a house that had lost its main pillar; it was almost collapsing.
The First Elder, Fu Jiuzhou, roared, "Protect the formation!"
Zheng Kaiyuan sacrificed himself to the Dragon Roar Sword, and he is most likely beyond saving.
Now is definitely not the time to panic.
Otherwise, the Immortal Venerable's sacrifice would be meaningless!
Zheng Nansheng tried to stop it, but it was too late.
A dragon's roar that shook heaven and earth resounded, and the sacred dragon of Cangwu appeared in the world.
Everyone thought they were dreaming.
Zheng Nansheng caught Zheng Kaiyuan's falling body, his head bowed, lost in thought.
Everyone else was looking up at the Cangwu Holy Dragon, but he was looking down at a cold corpse.
The Dragon's Roar Sword was right in front of him, stained with his father's blood.
Even Lin Yu was seeing the Cangwu Sacred Dragon for the first time.
The Holy Dragon's arrogance extends to looking down upon every mortal.
And every god.
Even the son of a deity who cultivated both immortality and Buddhism back then couldn't make it appear.
Since it's not about recognizing a master, then it must be the second scenario.
Only by offering a sacrifice of the dragon's essence and blood can it be summoned.
Could Zheng Kaiyuan have been a dragon in his previous life?
Zheng Nansheng put down Zheng Kaiyuan, held the sword in one hand, and felt a tremendous power surging into his body.
The massive influx of energy was almost too much for the spiritual palace to handle.
But Zheng Nansheng stubbornly remained silent.
He felt something filling his entire being, about to drive him to madness.
Lin Yu realized something was wrong and drew her sword to interrupt him, but was forced to retreat by the roar of the Cangwu Sacred Dragon.
Back in the God Realm, she was able to kill the Dragon Roar Sword Master at the cost of sacrificing her Phoenix Cry true form.
Now, without her true form to fight against the Cangwu Sacred Dragon, and with her cultivation level significantly lower, she simply cannot break through the Sacred Dragon's defenses.
I'm not reconciled.
But there was nothing they could do.
Zheng Nansheng seemed to have finished infusing his spiritual energy; the tear stains at the corners of his eyes hadn't dried yet.
His eyes, however, were as cold as a demon's.
He drew his sword and attacked Lin Yu without relying on the power of the spirit-gathering array at all.
The elders were thrown into another panic, wondering why Zheng Nansheng had made such an absurd and reckless decision.
That's a ninth-level demonic cultivator.
How could he dare!
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