Disciple Of Divine Justice/C252 Using His Body as a Sacrifice to the Pagoda
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C252 Using His Body as a Sacrifice to the Pagoda

"What do you mean?" Cang Xuankong's heart tightened. Could it be that there was still room for negotiation for the City Lord's order? His eyes widened, waiting for the other party's explanation.

"That's right. If you want to save these lowly ants, as long as you are willing to sacrifice your own life, I think Mansion Lord will be even happier. Bogong felt excited when he thought about using the life of a Martial Emperor to pay tribute to the Heaven-worshipping Tower. " At this point, the person in charge of the Prefecture's army and Leng Gaangyan, who was standing beside him, revealed an evil smile at the same time.

"This. . . " Looking at the young faces below, all of them were looking at him with longing for survival in the cold snow. This caused the expert with extraordinary cultivation to hesitate.

"What's wrong? Didn't you act like you were righteous just now? Why are you so indecisive when the matter is about to come to an end? Could it be that the so-called 'saving the suffering and saving the disaster' is just an act of compassion and compassion?" Cang Bogong, who was standing in the air, couldn't stop laughing. His face was filled with disdain. He didn't believe that Cang Xuankong, the Martial Sovereign, would really sacrifice his precious life for the sake of these ants.

"Damn it, this is absolutely shameless!" Shui Wufeng was furious. Finally, it erupted at this moment, the Spiritual Force that he had condensed. . . It covered the entire palm and arrived in an instant. He turned to Cang Bogong, who was mocking his opponent. The speed was so fast that it made people click their tongues. "Boom ~!" Just as the attack was about to succeed. . . Leng Gaangyan, who was standing at the side, dodged and blocked the terrifying attack. A loud sound resounded through the heavens and earth. In an instant, it spread across the entire heaven and earth. Then, he looked at Shui Wufeng. He actually stepped back a few dozen meters. * Hong Long. . . . . . * "A mere Second Grade Martial Emperor. The voice of the Second Grade Martial Monarch could be heard. He's simply courting death. " Leng Gaangyan was like a mountain, not moving at all. He stared at the young master of the Shui family. His words were filled with killing intent.

"County Mansion Lord, if you really did such a thing, what's the difference between you and a pig and dog?" Han Binn, who had been silent for a long time, also opened his mouth and accepted Leng Gaangyan's words. His face was filled with endless fighting intent.

"Are you courting death?" He had been in the South Sea for so many years, and he was someone who dared to insult the Martial House Master in front of him. It wasn't that there were none, but there were definitely no more than a handful of them. However, this youth in front of him was clearly not one of them. He was right in front of Leng Gaangyan, whose cultivation base was unfathomable. Xuan Kong was willing to use his life. Xuan Kong shouted. "

A resolute and resolute voice, along with an indisputable tone, echoed in this world. It caused everyone present to fall into a deathly silence.

"Are you really a madman?" The unexpected answer made Cang Bogong swallow his saliva and curse. Only he, who was also a Martial Emperor, knew how arduous it was to be able to walk on the path of martial arts to such an extent. How could he possibly give up his life so easily for some ant-like children?

"This. . . " Shui Wufeng, who was in the midst of fighting, also wanted to say something to console them. However, when he opened his mouth, he realized that he was unable to say anything. Could it be that he wanted to kill these children who were struggling in the world of ice and snow below?

"Since it's your choice, I will respect it. " After saying that, the young man put his palms together. He cupped his hands in front of his chest. The respect he had for this Martial Monarch had even surpassed the respect he had for everyone else. What he admired was. . . It wasn't because of Cang Xuankong's incredible cultivation base, but because of his courage and courage to sacrifice himself to save someone. If it was him, No one in the Dao Gate would be able to do such a thing.

"Swish!" A tall and straight figure descended from the sky onto the ground. His gaze was filled with gratification as he looked at the weak and wounded figures before him. His eyes were filled with hope.

"Lord Xuankong. " In an instant, the children prostrated themselves on the ground and kowtowed to their savior. Their cries were filled with powerless self-mockery and hatred towards the County Mansion Lord.

"All of you must not be sad, and you must not live with hatred in this world. " At this moment, Cang Xuankong's imposing manner. . . Like a giant, he turned his head and looked at the top of the pagoda. "Today, Xuan Kong was able to save the lives of so many people. He felt incomparably happy. Even though I have been respected as a Martial Monarch in my life, and am high and mighty, I also understand the principle that all living beings are equal. Even ants are born in secret. Not to mention you, children who are as young as flowers and jade?"

"Lord, we are all willing to sacrifice ourselves to the pagoda, and we absolutely do not want you to sacrifice yourself for us. " Suddenly, a somewhat mature young man stood out from the crowd and shouted at Cang Xuankong.

A stone created thousands of waves. Not long after, all the children who were kneeling around the Heaven-worshipping Tower shouted the same words at the same time. "We are all willing to sacrifice ourselves to the pagoda. "

The young voice seemed to be comforting the man's heart, making Cang Xuankong reveal a smile that he had not seen for a long time. "After I die, you little guys must cherish your lives and live a strong life. Don't give up so easily. Because from now on, all of you will carry the hope of me, Cang Xuankong, on your shoulders. "

Seeing such a scene, Yun Lan's tears were already flowing like water. Her jade-like little hands covered her mouth as she sobbed silently.

"Your Excellency, do you really plan to use your own life to exchange for the safety of these children?" Xiao Loong, who had originally planned to attack, finally opened his mouth and asked. After all, he had just promised Cang Xuanwu in City Lord Mansion that he would save his younger brother. However, he had never thought that Cang Xuankong's character and character would be so noble.

"Xuan Kong, I have made up my mind. " He turned to look at the kneeling children. His eyes were filled with hope. "To bet my life on the future of the South Sea. . . I'll bet on the future of the Netherworld Profound Sea, and on the future of the Northern Continent. He would have no regrets in this life. Ten million years later, among all of you, he hoped that. . . He hoped that countless Martial Monarchs like him would appear. Even Martial Immortal Realm experts. . . "

As soon as he finished speaking, his entire body slowly rose into the air and flew toward the tip of the Heaven-Worshipping Tower. Standing with his hands behind his back, he looked up and down at the vast sea of trees in the sky. His heart was as calm as water. "Cang Bogong, Leng Gaangyan, the two of you are the top experts of the County Mansion Lord. Xuan Kong hopes that you will keep your word. "

"Bang ~!" After a muffled sound, the peerless Martial Emperor, Cang Xuankong, who had dispersed all the Cang Xuankongs, exploded all the meridians and blood vessels in his body. Blood spurted out one after another, dyeing the entire tip of the pagoda red in an instant. The only thing left was that mighty body that stood between the heavens and the earth, like a pillar that could hold up the sky, and it was revered by everyone present.

"Lord Xuankong!" All the children stood on the ground with their heads held high, and they called out with utmost sincerity. The icy cold corpse that had lost all signs of life hoped to be able to summon back the noble soul of this Lord Martial Emperor.

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