Chapter 244
"Master, what should we do with him!"
Tang Ao Shi pointed at Wuliang Shengzi and said.
At this time, Wuliang Shengzi was disheveled, bloodstained, and still had the reins of the cart hanging on his body.
His eyes were filled with gloom and despair.
Whoever it was, would collapse after suffering such a great blow.
Now that he fell into the hands of the Tang family, Wuliang Shengzi felt relieved.
He slowly raised his head and smiled miserably.
"Kill me!"
Tang Xuan smiled: "Do you want to die so much?"
A trace of hesitation flashed across Wuliang Shengzi's face.
Really want to die?
Of course not!
"Since you don't want to die, then go!"
"You...you won't kill me?"
Wuliang Shengzi was shocked and surprised.
He had been enemies with Tang Xuan many times, and the two sides had a deep hatred.
Live in a different place.
If Tang Xuan fell into his hands, Wuliang Shengzi would never let him go.
But now Tang Xuan actually let him go.
For a moment, Wuliang Saint felt mixed emotions.
Although Tang Xuan was arrogant, he never insulted anyone.
In comparison, that little grudge was nothing.
Wuliang Saint suddenly realized.
Wuliang Holy Land was wrong in the first place.
As a result, he failed to recognize his mistakes and repeatedly bullied Tang Xuan.
How narrow-minded he was.
"Lord Emperor! I... was wrong! I'm sorry!"
Wuliang Saint knelt on his knees and prostrated himself in front of Tang Xuan.
At this moment!
He was convinced.
The invasion of Wuchang Sect made him realize.
In front of a real strong man, he was just a fish on the chopping board.
If he still cared about some small grudges, he would only go on the road of destruction.
"Well, get up! You look seriously injured, take this pill!"
Tang Xuan was in a good mood after unexpectedly conquering Wuliang Saint.
Sometimes, taming a person is more fulfilling than killing one.
Wuliang Saint took the divine elixir with trembling hands and almost cried.
Most of his injuries were superficial, and after taking the divine elixir, he was almost healed.
"By the way, do you know what the real purpose of Wuchang Sect coming to the Bitter Realm is?"
Tang Xuan asked.
Wuliang Saint shook his head.
"I don't know!"
"But I heard from Gui Zhi that Master Wuchang seems to be looking for the root of the Bitter Realm! Once he gets it, he will be invincible in the world!"
Everyone in the Tang family looked at each other.
"The source of the suffering realm?"
"What is that?"
"It's impossible. If there is any source of suffering realm, wouldn't it have been discovered long ago?"
Wuliang Saint smiled bitterly: "Ghost knows only a few words, maybe the real purpose is not like this!"
Tang Xuan smiled and said: "This information is very important, thank you!"
Wuliang Saint bowed his hands.
"Wuliang Holy Land was destroyed by Wuchang Sect, many saints and elders died, I have to go back to take charge of the overall situation, in the future... please take care of me, Lord Emperor!"
"I am Wuliang Holy Land, grateful!"
The high-level combat power was slaughtered by Wuchang Sect.
Wuliang Holy Land instantly turned from a first-class force into a ninth-class one.
If you can't find a backer, it will be swallowed up sooner or later.
After all, although the person is dead, the foundation is still there.
Wealth is very tempting.
Tang Xuan said calmly: "You can take care of us, but from today on, all the resources of Wuliang Holy Land belong to the Tang family, and then we will distribute them uniformly!"
"This..."
Wuliang Holy Son looked a little ugly.
All resources belong to the Tang family, which means that Wuliang Holy Land will become a subsidiary sect of the Tang family in the future, and it will have no autonomy at all.
Under such conditions, Wuliang Holy Son would have turned around and left without any hesitation in the past.
But now, he just thought about it for a while and nodded and agreed immediately.
"Okay!"
It's not that he is willing, but that he has no choice.
If the resources are not given to the Tang family, they will be taken away by others.
Instead of doing this, it is better to give them to Tang Xuan, and you can get a favor.
"Qitian, Ao Shi, you go back with Wuliang Holy Son!"
"Yes, Patriarch!"
When Tang Qitian, Tang Ao Shi and Wuliang Holy Son returned to Wuliang Holy Land.
The people of Wuchang Sect had already left.
Most of the disciples of Wuliang Holy Land had already fled.
Only three or four thousand disciples with low cultivation had nowhere to go, sitting in the ruins with blank eyes.
Seeing such a tragic situation, Wuliang Holy Son was silent for a long time.
He silently opened the ancestral treasure house of Wuliang Holy Land.
The things outside had been moved away by the escaped disciples.
But the real treasures in the treasure house were all there.
There were 20 to 30 million low-grade emperor crystals alone.
There were countless spirit crystals.
These emperor crystals and spirit crystals were the foundation accumulated by Wuliang Holy Land for thousands of years.
In the spirit crystalsIn the center, there were countless treasures piled up.
Tang Qitian and Tang Aoshi were dazzled.
They packed everything without thinking twice and took it back to the Tang family.
Wuliang Shengzi gathered the remaining disciples and followed behind.
In one day!
The huge Wuliang Holy Land collapsed completely.
Although Tang Xuan did not sympathize with Wuliang Shengzi, he did not treat them badly.
He asked Murong Yunshang to find a place in Ziyao Dynasty and gave it to Wuliang Shengzi for development.
At the same time, all cultivation resources were also provided by Ziyao Dynasty.
From now on, Wuliang Holy Land became a sect under the jurisdiction of Ziyao Dynasty.
Wuliang Shengzi was not angry.
Because he was not qualified to be angry.
Swallowing the resources of Wuliang Holy Land made the Tang family stronger.
Tang Xuan spent several days to increase the skills and resources.
Then he absorbed the skills of Taoism.
Let his infinite imperial method reach a higher level.
At this moment, he is confident that he can fight even against the emperor.
…
In the mysterious wilderness.
Zhao Changxi sat cross-legged in the air.
The emperor soul behind her was looming.
Her emperor soul was a snow-white jade silkworm.
At this time!
The snow-white jade silkworm has turned into a cocoon.
The light in the cocoon was looming.
It seemed that something was about to break out of the cocoon.
Suddenly, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth turned into a vortex and poured into Zhao Changxi's body.
Crack!
The jade cocoon made a shattering sound.
A pair of butterfly wings.
Suddenly appeared.
The wings were a strange black color.
There seemed to be a black hole on them, slowly rotating.
Between flapping!
A mysterious force spread out.
The hard rocks around were exposed to this force.
Silently turned into ash powder.
Then, flowers, trees, and everything visible to the naked eye.
All shattered.
At the same time, the momentum soared.
Behind him, there was a life-and-death image.
Crack!
The jade cocoon completely shattered, and a black butterfly flew out, circling behind Zhao Changxi.
At this time, a familiar voice sounded.
"Very good! Your emperor soul has finally evolved, and your physical body has also broken through to become a super god body!"
"You should have realized it!"
Zhao Changxi slowly opened her wonderful eyes, and a strange light flashed in her pupils.
"Yes! Senior Saint Master, I have realized the breath of the law of destruction, but my talent is dull, and I have only mastered about half of it!"
"Haha, half is already very shocking. You must know that the law of destruction is the existence of the supreme law, which is above the three thousand laws!"
As the voice sounded, a phantom appeared beside Zhao Changxi.
It turned out to be the Saint Master who was once hidden in Chu Yuan's body.
He stroked his long beard with a satisfied smile.
Zhao Changxi's talent and potential were far better than Chu Yuan's.
This was the person he wanted to assist.
"But... the law of destruction is very terrifying and will always absorb your vitality!"
"Ah, what should I do!"
Zhao Changxi was shocked.
She could now feel her vitality being consumed five times faster than usual.
Saint Master smiled slightly.
"It doesn't matter. If my deduction is correct, the source of suffering will soon appear. As long as we grab the treasure, we can solve this problem!"
Zhao Changxi said softly.
"Suffering... Origin!"
