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Yang Jian's hand just stopped when it touched Agarwood's throat. The instinct to fight that had lasted for thousands of years had seriously wounded him, but he had still found the fatal flaw known as Chen Xiang. But so what? It was time to end everything. The only one that won was this child, even though there was still a huge gap between him and his expectations.

A bitter smile appeared on his face as he looked at Chen Xiang's palm print on his chest. His body fell from the sky and landed in the stream, splashing water all over the place. He spat out a mouthful of fresh blood, but mustered his last bit of strength, forcing himself to stand proudly on the rocks by the stream.

Finally? If the price is too great, he thought wearily, then I will bear all the sins myself!

Xiao Yu rushed over and tried to argue for him. This simple little fox! He was moved, but he clearly knew that he couldn't let her continue talking.

At that time, the reason why he told the story to the fourth princess was because he wanted to give her more of his motivation to continue on. With his mana, he tampered with that frail soul. As long as she possessed her body and allowed it to return to the sun, then those days and nights in the True Lord's Temple that accompanied his sorrow and joy would become memories of the past, fading away without a trace.

As for Xiao Yu …

So what if he knew all the truths? Even though there were all sorts of incidents, the last chess piece still had to return to its original position.

She could no longer be bothered with her chaotic breathing. Her divine eyes shone with a dazzling brilliance as they entered Little Jade's brain with incomparable accuracy, erasing everything that she did not have the time to say. Thus, amidst the shocked cries of the crowd, Xiao Yu let out a loud scream, turning around and striking him with her palm. She cried out, "Erlang Shen, return my grandma's life!"

"Don't hurt my master!" Xiao Yu's second palm landed on the chest of a black clothed man who was jumping over. Her third palm did not slash out anymore, she only said angrily: "Howling Celestial Dog? Such a shameless person, yet you call him Master? "

The black clothed man was sent flying. The strength of Little Jade's palm was not something he could withstand. Her protective mana was completely dispersed and even her dantian was empty. Hot tears welled in his eyes, but not for his own wounds. He wanted to shout out loud, but his voice was so weak that only he could hear it:

"Why …" Master... At this time … "Why aren't you telling the truth …"

Yang Jian looked at Agarwood silently as the latter hugged Little Yu in his arms and comforted her softly. This child was much taller than when they first met in the village of Liu. A few strands of hair hung down, and bright and spirited eyes. The handsome face was very much like that of the Third Mother. He couldn't help but feel a surge of warmth in his heart. His gaze roamed over the mountains, looking in the direction of Mount Hua.

"Third Sister, your child has grown up. He will be the best gift that second brother has ever given you. In the days to come, he will take care of you and accompany you in place of second brother. As for second brother, forgive me for not being able to stay by your side ever again. "

"Second brother is tired, he's really tired. Besides, I can't bear to let Chen Xiang face my sins, and understand that all this ugliness is only for him. "What a heavy shackle that would be. Third sister, how can I hurt your bones and blood like this?"

As Yang Jian was lost in thought, he suddenly heard an angry shout. It was only then that he noticed that Chen Xiang had already raised his godly axe.

He looked around again. The Meishan brothers were watching indifferently from the sidelines, and their gazes towards him were filled with disgust. Sun Wukong and Zhu Bajie were chatting and laughing with the lotus flower lamp that had fallen off his body, pointing at him from time to time. As for Long Ba and Xiao Yu, their gazes were filled with soaring hatred.

Only the distant Howling Celestial Dog was crying. It struggled towards them with great difficulty but stubbornly, inch by inch. Its four limbs were already soaked with blood from the rugged rocks.

End it, this long life. If the immortals' eternity only gave him punishment, then, death was the true release!

Yang Jian gave a sad smile and stood there silently with his hands behind his back, waiting for the arrival of the final blow of Agarwood.

The godly axe chopped down with the force of a thunderbolt. The fierce wind shattered the armor surrounding his body, and a bloody mist spurted out from his body. Every inch of his meridian was broken. He hit the rock and fell to the ground, leaving a long, shocking trail of blood.

"Master!"

In the blink of an eye, the Howling Celestial Dog felt as if everything in front of it had frozen. Only the bright red bloodstains burned his eyes like blazing flames. Without knowing where he got the strength from, he leaped up and rushed to Yang Jian's side, doing his utmost to block the way.

The weak breathing proved that her life was still stubbornly hanging on in her broken body, but the blood-soaked robe proved how fast her life was slipping away. The Howling Celestial Dog fell to its knees under the godly axe that Chen Xiang raised again, crying soundlessly.

"It's not like that, Master …" Master, he never intended to hurt anyone … Chen Xiang, you can't kill him. He's your uncle, your blood uncle! " he shouted at the top of his lungs.

Chen Xiang's brows furrowed as he saw the godly axe held high. But when his gaze fell on the axe, there was only hatred left in his eyes.

"He's my uncle." "But my good uncle put my mother under the mountain and killed Clove himself. It was fine if he didn't have such an uncle! "Howling Celestial Dog, get out of the way, I'm going to give him another blow on behalf of Clove."

"No!" The Howling Celestial Dog's face was filled with despair as it stood in front of Yang Jian and refused to move away.

He felt a tearing pain all over his body, and his vision began to darken, making him unable to see anything clearly. But the conversation between Chen Xiang and the Howling Celestial Dog still reached his ears, filling his heart with bitterness. When Yang Jian wanted to push away the Howling Celestial Dog, he realized that his body no longer belonged to him. Other than endless pain, he could no longer even speak.

At this moment, a person walked up to help the Howling Celestial Dog up. If the Howling Celestial Dog were to earn money, how could it earn money? Turning his head, he looked as if he had grabbed onto his savior's straw of hope, and called out in surprise: "Boss Kang? You... You came here to persuade Chen Xiang, didn't you? Please, save master, save second master! "

Boss Kang was expressionless, and refused to look at Yang Jian any longer. He only said, "Howling Celestial Dog, come over here, I'll treat your wounds." The Howling Celestial Dog angrily said, "What do you mean?" Boss Kang said stiffly, "I respect your loyalty, I don't want you to lose your life in vain. This kind of villain, how can he be worthy of being your master? " He gathered strength in his hands and forcefully pulled him away.

Little person? Maybe. However, thousands of years old brother, in the end, you actually used these two sharp words to send me on my way?

Boss Kang's words stabbed into the sore spot in his heart again, causing Yang Jian to give up on his struggle. His defeated face became even paler.

Chen Xiang's tears flowed as she muttered, "Clove, don't be afraid. The person who harmed you will never be a bad person again!" He raised the axe higher than his head and once again struck out with full force!

At this time, a dazzling light flashed out from Sun Wukong's hand. The precious lotus flower lamp shook open the monkey's palm, creating a shimmering light as it forcefully withstood the drop of Chen Xiang's divine axe!

"Is... "Why?"

Chen Xiang was dumbstruck. She slashed several times with her hand, causing the Precious Lotus Lamp to spin in the air as it stubbornly blocked in front of Yang Jian, neutralizing his attack. The Howling Celestial Dog, who was already in a frenzy, collapsed to the ground and cried, "Baolian Lantern … You came to save my master too? My Master... He really doesn't deserve to die! "

Treasure... A Precious Lotus Lamp?

"Yang Jian struggled to catch a glimpse of that dazzling splendor in the darkness." You're just a lamp. But, do you understand my painstaking efforts? Protect me? Why? Just because my mana is also benevolent? " But soon after, the familiar voices of the brothers floated into his ears, causing him to feel a wave of sorrow as he coughed out large mouthfuls of fresh blood.

"Why does the Precious Lotus Lamp want to protect this vile creature?"

"He must have done something. This is too shameless, to think that you would want to cheat your little sister's magic treasure! "

"It's a pity that we great men were the ones to be taken advantage of by him, helping evil to oppress others. Yang Jian is truly a person who cannot be redeemed even if he dies!"

It was still Sun Wukong who interrupted the Plum Mountain brothers' discussion. He said, "It's too late. We have to split the mountain before the time comes."

Chen Xiang said anxiously, "But … are we just going to let this fellow off so easily?"

Sun Wukong thought for a while and tried to take a few steps forward. However, he found that as long as he did not have any thoughts of harming Yang Jian again, the Precious Lotus Lamp would no longer have any reaction. He hurriedly stepped forward and reached out his hand to check Yang Jian's pulse, but he was genuinely shocked.

He stood up and shook his head. I never thought that you would end up like this! " He turned to Chen Xiang and said, "I understand why the lotus flower lamp protected him now. Yang Jian's meridians have all been destroyed, and his internal organs are heavily injured. He has no hope of recovering his strength in this lifetime. "The lotus flower lamp is your mother's old possession after all, and since you're so merciful, I presume you don't want to create too many killing pointers."

Hearing Sun Wukong's words, Chen Xiang was also stunned. Just as she thought to move away from killing Yang Jian, the Precious Lotus Lamp stopped glowing and floated down to the ground. He looked at Dragon Eight Crown Prince and Xiao Yu, who had guessed his thoughts, nodded and said, "A dignified god of justice, from now on, you will become a cripple who cannot move, living is better than death. Chen Xiang, you really don't need to kill him. This is already the best way to avenge Clove, and my sister! "

Chen Xiang nodded her head and took the lead to leave. Everyone followed closely behind her, not even sparing a second glance at Yang Jian.