Zhu Wancheng did everything he could to steal the spotlight and take credit, even before he could even see the situation on the other side.
Emperor Yang's face immediately darkened.
In particular, Zhu Wancheng believed that to catch a thief, one must first catch the leader. He had no idea that Bai Yuzhi was completely powerless except for a ghost servant, so he rushed towards Bai Yuzhi.
Seeing that spiritual power rushing straight to the white jade abdomen, murderous intent suddenly appeared in Emperor Yang's eyes.
Emperor Yang waved his left hand to create a barrier that covered the white jade tightly, and with his other hand, he twisted it hard, and the world consciousness that was struggling to hold on suddenly shook, spitting out a mouthful of blood mixed with internal organs.
Zhu Wancheng, who came to help him, was in a much worse situation than him. In order to attract attention and get the audience in the live broadcast room to contribute their power of faith, he used all his strength in this attack, hoping to make a splash.
If this attack had hit Bai Yuzhi, not to mention the imaginary ghost fetus, even she herself would be half dead.
However, thanks to the barrier of Emperor Disaster, Zhu Wancheng's attack was rebounded with 100% power. With the blessing of the extreme recoil force, the spiritual power was reflected back at a speed that Zhu Wancheng could not dodge.
Under Zhu Wancheng's horrified gaze, he hit Zhu Wancheng himself hard.
Bang----
Zhu Wancheng's body was like a pile of rags, hit against the wall by the impact. When he fell down twitching, he was almost no longer recognizable as a human.
If he had not been a Xuanshi and had not had some spiritual energy to protect his body, he would have probably died on the spot.
But even so, Zhu Wancheng's condition was not good. He kept making gurgling sounds in his throat and spitting out thick blood one after another. He was breathing in less and out more.
The mystics who followed him were so frightened that they dared not even breathe.
Their abilities were not even as good as Zhu Wancheng's, and now that Zhu Wancheng was in this state, they couldn't even think of fighting him.
The group of people who had just been fawning over and complimenting Zhu Wancheng became flustered, and looked at Fang Tingyi with even more eager eyes than they looked at their own parents.
"Junior Sister Fang! Go check it out! Is Senior Brother Zhu dying? What should we do?"
Fang Tingyi's face was solemn. He stepped forward to feel Zhu Wancheng's pulse. Feeling that his breathing was almost stopped, he took a closer look.
"If he were sent back to headquarters as soon as possible, he might still survive, but his cultivation level is already depleted."
From then on, this arrogant Senior Brother Zhu became just an ordinary old man.
The audience in the live broadcast room was stunned.
The masters of the mystic arts were even more devastated and wanted to cry.
Who could have imagined that a mission would almost cost the life of Zhu Wancheng, the strongest among them. Even if he managed to survive, his cultivation would be gone. What hope would he have in the future?
"Let's send Senior Brother Zhu back!"
Someone suggested.
Then they heard an extremely pleasant female voice, as white as jade.
"What a joke! My home is yours to come and go as you please."
The world consciousness was also exhausted after a long battle and in urgent need of support. Naturally, it did not want them to leave, so it also said:
"Everyone, if we work together, we may not be his match. If we leave now, and he comes looking for revenge in the future, how will you all fight on your own?"
This is just forcing these people to become cannon fodder.
Everyone was hesitant and looked at Fang Tingyi, who was currently the strongest, hoping that she could make a decision.
"Junior Sister Fang, as long as you give the order, we will do it without hesitation!"
Fang Tingyi looked at "Bai Lingxi" and analyzed everything he saw after coming in.
finally.
"Don't worry, brothers. Let me go and take a look."
Fang Tingyi walked forward, ignoring the urging words of "Bai Lingxi", and finally saw the demonized Bai Yuzhi and Di Huang.
She was distracted.
Bai Yuzhi looked at her with interest. The woman looked only a few years older than her, but she was righteous and seemed particularly upright and resolute, which made Bai Yuzhi feel very favorable towards her.
Although Bai Yuzhi herself is not a good person, it does not mean that she does not like good people.
Fang Tingyi saw Bai Yuzhi's eyes and felt relieved when she saw that there was no disgusting malice in them.
She had been very sensitive to people's emotions, good and evil, since she was a child. When she saw Bai Yuzhi, she felt that this was definitely not the kind of unforgivable person who could not communicate.
I began to have some doubts about the "ghost fetus" theory.
"I am Fang Tingyi from Xuanmen, Miss Bai, you..."
She hesitated to speak, thinking it was impolite to tell a girl that she was pregnant.
But Bai Yuzhi understood very well what she wanted to say.
"No, I'll only say this once. If you Xuanmen have time to believe such words, why not first check whether the person over there is Bai Lingxi himself."
As soon as Bai Yuzhi finished speaking, Emperor Ai no longer held back. He turned over his palm and a golden seal appeared in his hand. This golden seal was slightly different from the previous one. It was inscribed with "Chengtian Zhendi". Obviously, it was not the ghost seal of Emperor Fengdu.
This is the seal of the Human Emperor.
This golden seal was light and fluttery in Emperor Yang's hand, but it was a completely different story when it was placed on the world consciousness.
The world consciousness let out a scream almost immediately.
A wisp of his spiritual consciousness was trapped inside Bai Lingxi's body, and he had no way to break free.
If he had known this would happen, he would have decided to cut off his tail and save his life when Bai Lingxi did such a thing, rather than falling into the hands of Di Yang.
Until now…
A hint of cruelty flashed in the eyes of the world consciousness. Outside the void, a huge golden-white gas gushed out from his body. As the gas separated, the corrosive wounds on his body became larger and larger, and he could barely hold on.
After this energy was poured into Bai Lingxi's body, Di Yang almost immediately discovered that his seal was gradually loosening.
Bai Yuzhi and Fang Tingyi both saw the aura that came from nowhere, but now there was no need to look anymore. Fang Tingyi realized that this "Bai Lingxi" had been possessed by someone else.
Possession of another's body is a forbidden technique prohibited by the Xuanmen sect. As a member of the Xuanmen sect, she naturally cannot turn a blind eye to it.
Fang Tingyi was about to take action, intending to kill him while he was sick.
But the white gas was really difficult to deal with, so Fang Tingyi could only try to disperse it first.
Her spiritual power hit the qi, suddenly.
White jade raised eyebrows.
The world consciousness was astonished.
After the energy came into contact with Fang Tingyi's spiritual power, it actually spread out in strands, circling around the world consciousness and entwining Fang Tingyi, like a baby bird returning to its nest. Anyone could see that something was wrong.
His world consciousness collapsed as he looked at Fang Tingyi, whom he had never looked at directly.
Is this really karma?!
Why did a random group of Xuan Masters come here, and it turned out to be her!
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