C4 Ninth Elder

Tang Weiji didn't even take half a step back. He only used one hand to block Qiu Tian's deathblow.

"This is impossible!"

Someone exclaimed. No one present was blind, and they could clearly see the cultivation levels of the two on the stage. Both of them were at the peak of Nourishing Qi Stage, and Qiu Tian also had an Earth Rank bloodline, so how could Tang Weiji block Qiu Tian's full powered attack with one hand?

Then, someone thought of what Tang Weiji had said before: I am someone with a pillow.

The person lying on the pillow was a Black Tortoise Bloodline, and the Black Tortoise Bloodline had a Heaven Rank bloodline, so their defense was invincible. In that case, everything had their answer.

Killing intent rose from the audience below the stage!

Qiu Tian looked at Tang Weiji, who was just inches away from him, and revealed a mocking smile. "It's too late for you to leave now."

Tang Weiji still had a lazy look, "When have I ever thought of leaving? Even if I had to leave, I would have to bring those two with me. I think Faangcun Mount is a big business, they wouldn't go back on their word with a junior like me on this sort of thing."

The mocking smile on Qiu Tian's face became even stronger, "Do you think you've won by yourself?"

Tang Weiji looked at him with cold eyes and did not say anything.

Qiu Tian couldn't help but laugh out loud as he felt the heat rising at an astonishing speed.

He got rid of Tang Weiji's hand and retreated as if he saw a ghost.

Tang Weiji raised his hand and looked at it.

A wisp of scarlet flame slowly burned in his palm. Through the flame, it was as if this world was born into destruction. Thus, Tang Weiji instantly understood the origin of the flame in his palm.

However, what he found strange was that with Qiu Tian's bloodline's density, how could he pull the real Nirvana Fire out of the void and control it to land on his body?

He did not try to extinguish the flame, but watched it burn quietly.

Everyone knew that if there was a type of flame that could not be extinguished, it would be the Nirvana Fire of the Phoenix.

The most terrifying aspect of these flames was their abundant life force. They were like phoenixes, able to live forever and even silently burn in the midst of a terrifying void. This was the true eternal flame.

No matter how he looked at it, Tang Weiji was definitely going to die. Even his real enemies looked at him with pity in their eyes.

Everyone knew that the feeling of being burned to death was the worst, and the feeling of being burned to ashes inch by inch was even worse.

Tang Weiji's palm melted like a candle. His flesh and skin were like melted wax that dripped down, revealing his white bones.

Even with the absolute defense of the Black Tortoise, it was impossible to block this flame?

Qiu Tian finally calmed down. This was a very abnormal thing to do, the person who gave him the jade bottle had confidently said that no one could stop the Nirvana Fire, but Tang Weiji had brought him too many surprises. Before the dust settled, he did not dare to have even the slightest bit of luck.

"I've said it before, if you don't leave soon, you won't be able to leave." With the pride of a victor, he looked down at Tang Weiji and said.

"When did I say I was going?" Tang Weiji turned over his palm and clenched his fist, retracting his right fist back into his palm.

Qiu Tian seemed to have seen some kind of joke and almost laughed out loud. He pointed at Tang Weiji in surprise and said, "What are you thinking? Do you think that just by clenching your fists, it won't burn anymore? There's something wrong with your head. There's really something wrong with your head! "

Tang Weiji felt the heat in his palm and his heart gradually calmed down.

With one step, he appeared before Qiu Tian as if he was only an inch away from the ground.

He threw a punch and it shattered Qiu Tian's chest before he could react.

"Crack crack."

Qiu Tian's ears seemed to hear the sound of his ribs and spine breaking, followed by the sound of his blood vessels rupturing and finally his heart exploding.

"Hualala."

He could feel the joy in his chest from the fresh blood in his body. Even at his death, he still couldn't figure out how Tang Weiji still had the ability to beat him to death.

He did not believe what he was feeling, so he twisted his neck and widened his eyes to see the right hand that had pierced through his body and reached behind him.

"Crack!"

With his neck also broken, Qiu Tian's eyes were filled with blood and tears. His eyes were filled with horror, and he died with grievance!

What did he see?

No one knew exactly what he saw, and no one cared because dead people had no value whatsoever. No matter who it was, they all had more important things to do.

Someone rushed out and yelled, "Evil thief dared to kill my Faangcun Mount disciple, leave your life behind!"

Someone was running on the ground, echoing each other from afar, forming a giant net covering Tang Weiji, "Those who are close to the pillow are full of evil, they should have died a long time ago. Today, we will definitely take revenge."

There was even someone kneeling on the ground, crying loudly, "Young master Qiu, I owe you a great debt. How did you die just like that? If you die, how will I live in the future? "

Amidst the chaos, only the two Spirit Turtle Bloodline disciples on the stage spat at Qiu Tian's corpse.

Is it important to be right or wrong?

It's important.

Is it important to have your own interests?

Of course not.

This was the answer. This was the answer that all living beings would directly point to in their hearts.

They were extremely fast, and Tang Weiji was even faster.

Almost the same instant after he beat Qiu Tian to death, he arrived in front of the two men.

When the Faangcun Mount elder flashed by, he had already released one of the shackles.

While the crowd below was in chaos, he was already supporting the two of them from left to right.

Both of them spoke weakly, lowering their heads in gratitude, "Thank you, Young Master, for saving me."

Tang Weiji nodded, but before he could say anything, he suddenly felt someone grab his wrist.

He looked over and saw that the two of them had already retreated. A star-like chain appeared out of thin air and locked Tang Weiji's wrist tightly. No matter how ingenious his movement technique was, it was unable to break free.

It really was a trap!

In an instant, Tang Weiji understood everything.

Since this Jingyuv is naturally real, then the two disciples who were brought up on the stage with the bloodline of the Spirit Turtle are naturally also real. If it was a fake, it couldn't be hidden from his eyes.

Thus, the punishment they had suffered was also real. However, they had privately made some sort of deal, such as exchanging his life for theirs. Then, the two chains of starlight in his hands would naturally have an explanation for it.

Everything was within Faangcun Mount's calculations. They knew that they would receive the news, and they were even certain that they would come. They knew what form they would use to appear, and they were even clear on their own path of retreat.

Tang Weiji didn't dare to think about what it meant, nor did he want to think about it.

All of this involved a person. Tang Weiji believed that he could be killed by anyone, and he was definitely not willing to believe that this person in this world would harm him.

However, he immediately thought of Qiu Tian, who had died, and his heart couldn't help but feel a little pleased.

Everything was within Faangcun Mount's calculations, but not Qiu Tian's death.

It was probably because of his death that some ripples would appear again.

However, this had nothing to do with him.

Tang Weiji closed his eyes, calming down the bloodline power that kept attacking the Starlight Chains.

It was just a test, but he had already confirmed that the starlight chains in front of him were not something he could move.

Then all he could do was wait.

If what he thought was true, he did not believe that the person would watch him die.

A hundred miles away, there was a nameless mountain peak. It was rumored that it was moved to a corner of the mountain that was split open with just one slash from Tang Dynasty, Sword God and Lee Si.

In the middle of the mirror, a pine tree had appeared out of nowhere, facing the sun as it grew. The smooth surface of the mirror had become fragmented because of its existence.

On top of the pine tree, there was a person with his sleeves rolled up, his arms as red as charcoal, and his blood flowing as bright as magma.

He expressionlessly looked at what had happened a hundred miles away.

At last he turned away, saying nothing, doing nothing.

Die!

My plan will only come true if you die, he thought.

One day, I will wash away all the grievances and grievances that Black Turtle has suffered. I will repay all the grudges with my own hands.

Time will tell the world that I did the right thing.

He looked up at the broken mirror and thought, there must be some kind of sacrifice.

"Kill him! Kill him! "

Tang Weiji could hear the sound waves rolling in his ears.

More and more people wanted to kill him, including not only his former enemies, but also those who were innocent. There might be people who had once asked him to help, but no matter what, they were now the absolute righteous ones.

As the sound wave gradually subsided, Tang Weiji heard the sound of footsteps followed by a slightly nervous young voice.

"Elder Liu, this man is guilty of no less than a hundred crimes, and his hands are stained with more than a hundred lives." Elder Liu, this man is guilty of no less than a hundred lives, and his hands is guilty of no less than a hundred deaths.

Tang Weiji's heart was completely calm, and he even wanted to laugh. What a joke, why didn't she kill him? Was she waiting for him to kill her? Besides, your methods are brutal, and I am not a member of the Demonic Sect. How could your methods be called cruel?

He was afraid that he was going to die here.

He could not think of any reason why the elder of Faangcun Mount would protect him. Justice? Don't joke around, we're not three years old and we all have important things to do.

Then he heard Elder Liu say in a deep voice, "No."

No?

Tang Weiji thought he heard wrong.

Everyone thought they had heard wrongly.

The eagle in the sky thought it had misheard.

The voices exploded, and the crowd became agitated. Their faces turned red everywhere, and everyone was shouting and shouting something that even they could not understand, venting out the discontent in their hearts.

Then they heard Elder Liu continue: "This is what Ninth Elder wants. I don't dare to make my own decisions."

Ninth Elder?

This name seemed to have some sort of magic behind it. Upon hearing this name, all the anger melted like ice and snow on a bonfire.

The young man who had spoken earlier was stunned for a moment. Then, he suddenly saluted to Elder Liu without saying a word. He then turned around and walked away.

More and more people bowed and turned around to leave.

The crowd thinned.

Elder Liu turned around to look at Tang Weiji, but he suddenly realized that Tang Weiji's face was as pale as snow.

He thought to himself, so you also know Ninth Elder.