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Chapter 176 Reshaping

What

Wu Feng and others were stunned.

"Brother Yun"

Wu Xuanyi gritted his teeth and stared at Ning Guogong. No one expected that Ning Guogong would suddenly break Xiao Yun's Qihai.

The expressions of the onlookers are extremely complicated. Some shake their heads and sigh, while others are full of sympathy and anger. Even if you are a monster genius, you will become a useless person.

Mu Yi smiled. Originally he was just trying to induce Ning Guogong, but he didn't expect that Ning Guogong was much more decisive than he thought.

Although Xiao Yun was not killed, Xiao Yun's Qihai was completely destroyed.

As a martial artist who has lost his Qi Hai, no matter how evil you are, you will be doomed to be a useless person in this life. Moreover, destroying Xiao Yun's Qi Hai would probably make him feel more uncomfortable than killing him.

Living like this is thousands of times more painful than dying.

"Ning Guogong, do you know that what you are destroying is the future of the Dayan Dynasty?" Wu Feng cursed angrily.

If he could, he would really rush in and fight Ning Guogong to the death.

"The future of the Dayan Dynasty"

Ning Guogong suddenly raised his head and laughed wildly, "It's ridiculous, it's really ridiculous. Our Dayan Royal Family still needs an illegitimate son to support the future of Wu Feng , I think you are an old fool, and you actually want to protect the illegitimate son who has been demoted to a commoner." "You" Wu Feng was so angry that he looked livid.

"This illegitimate son is already dead, and there is no need for the emperor to waste time interrogating him. Don't worry, I won't kill him, I will keep him and let him live in the Great Yan Palace. Let him live until he dies of old age. After all, he has the blood of the Great Yan royal family," Ning Guogong said to Wu Feng.

Wu Feng’s face turned pale.

Xu Ji and others looked grave. This Ning Guogong was really murderous and heart-wrenching. If Xiao Yun was allowed to live like this, wouldn't it mean he would suffer forever?

It would be better to simply kill Xiao Yun directly, so that Xiao Yun would be happier.

For Wu Xiu, being crippled would be even more painful than killing him. Especially for an evil genius like Xiao Yun, if he is abolished, it means losing all hope. This is a hundred times more painful than death.

Looking at Xiao Yun who had been crippled, Prince Xuan and Xuan Ze sneered. They had already guessed that Xiao Yun would not end well, so when they saw such an ending, they did not feel that Accident.

As for Mu Yi's words, he was already satisfied. Xiao Yun was already dead anyway, so it didn't matter whether he killed Xiao Yun or not.

It doesn’t matter if you take a useless life or not.

"Go back." After Mu Yi finished speaking, he took the lead to leave through the air. Elder Ye and others followed suit without even looking at Xiao Yun.

Prince Xuan also left with his people, and King Mingyanwu and others also left one after another.

Xu Ji’s expression was complicated. She didn’t expect to lose the bet in the end, but she didn’t regret it. As for Xiao Lan, she had promised Xiao Yun before that she would take care of her.Xiao Lan, she will not break her promise.

Without saying anything, Xu Ji left through the air.

Ling Xuan sighed, and after taking a deep look at Xiao Yun, his eyes showed guilt. He promised Ye Xunfeng to protect Xiao Yun, but it backfired.

Xue Huayu shook his head helplessly. If they could take action, they would naturally help Xiao Yun, but who knew that such an accident and change would happen.

They didn’t say anything more and left one after another.

Wu Feng looked at Xiao Yun with a complicated expression. In the end, Emperor Wu still didn’t take action. Could it be that he had given up on Xiao Yun?

Suddenly, Wu Feng felt a wave of The familiar aura was that of Tianyue Martial Emperor Wu Mengluo, and he quickly disappeared from the spot.

In a place in the void, Wu Mengluo stood in the air, his beautiful eyes looking down.

"Sir" Wu Feng bowed his hands.

“It’s really surprising,” Wu Mengluo said lightly, but her eyes were always on Xiao Yun.

"My subordinates failed to protect him," Wu Feng said guiltily.

"This has nothing to do with you, this is his calamity. Okay, you don't need to pay attention to this for now. In five months, the Tianwu Conference will start. Make preparations." Wu Mengluo said.

"Sir, Xiao Yun has been deposed, who will be chosen?" Wu Feng asked serenely.

"The emperor has chosen someone, so you don't need to worry. Just do your part. Okay, go back. There is no use staying here." Wu Mengluo said.

"Yes" Wu Feng sighed and looked down again. Ning Guogong had already led the people away and took back the spiritual weapon Prison Bead.

At this moment, Xiao Yun was standing there blankly, his head lowered.

Wu Feng can also understand. After all, the entire Qihai has been destroyed and he has become a useless person.

Wu Feng wanted to go up and persuade Xiao Yun, but Wu Xuanyi had already stepped forward at this time. In the end, Wu Feng did not bother Xiao Yun and Wu Xuanyi, and turned back and left.

"Brother Yun, please speak"

"You don't speak, I'm so panicked."

"Are you okay?"

Wu Xuanyi kept asking, but Xiao Yun never answered, which made him even more worried about whether something would happen to Xiao Yun. It can be seen that he felt relieved after seeing Xiao Yun's breathing stabilized.

Seeing that Xiao Yun remained silent, Wu Xuanyi did not say anything more, but sat aside to accompany Xiao Yun.

Suddenly, a beautiful figure emerged.

When Wu Xuanyi saw this figure, he couldn't help but be startled. Immediately, his body began to tremble, his head quickly lowered, and he did not dare to look at the woman who appeared.

Tianyue Martial Emperor

Why did she come here?

Wu Xuanyi’s teeth were chattering. It’s no wonder that Tianyue Martial Emperor was a martial artist of the Great Yan Dynasty. The emperor is a figure who stands at the pinnacle of Lizhou martial arts. Facing such a figure, how can an ordinary martial artist not tremble?

"The Bloodline of the Ancient Clan with the Power of the Black Wind" Tianyue Martial Emperor Wu MengluoGlancing at Wu Xuanyi, he couldn't help but reveal a hint of surprise.

"See Mr. Wu Huang." Wu Xuanyi quickly knelt down.

“I didn’t expect that there would be such a guy around you.” Tianyue Martial Emperor Wu Mengluo said. Wu Xuanyi was stunned for a moment, and then realized that these words were said by Wu Mengluo to Xiao Yun.

"Can you help me?" Xiao Yun's voice was low.

"Throw it to death?"

Wu Mengluo looked at Xiao Yun. Although she was calm on the surface, she was not calm deep down because she felt a special cluster of things in Xiao Yun. flames.

The Flame of Nirvana

It’s just that the flame is very weak and has not been completely ignited.

It needs more strength.

The Holy Law of Nirvana

Xiao Yun can actually understand it

Wu Mengluo finally realized why that person valued Xiao Yun. Even if he was in a desperate situation, And never admit defeat.

Others would fight if they had the slightest chance, but even if he had no chance, he would still take a chance.

Looking at Xiao Yun, Wu Mengluo couldn't help but look forward to it. If the Holy Law of Nirvana is completed and Xiao Yun completely recovers, what extent will it reach?

Immediately, a terrifying force It swept through Xiao Yun's body.

Crack, click, click

The sound of broken bones came, and the suffocation of death emerged, and Xiao Yun seemed to be crushed to death.

Wu Xuanyi on the side was stunned, especially when he saw Xiao Yun's body twisted and his bones broken, he was even more shocked.

Even if Xiao Yun could endure the pain, he couldn't help but groan under this inhuman pain.

Under the suffocation of death, a stronger potential burst out in Xiao Yun's body, and the weak flame of nirvana ignited ragingly

Seeing this scene, Wu Mengluo withdrew. The strength and expectation in his expression were even stronger, because Xiao Yun had already completed the holy method of Nirvana.

The rest is reshaping.

"Recover well, I want to see how far you can reach after recovery." Wu Mengluo looked at Xiao Yun deeply, and then grabbed Wu Xuanyi.

"Sir" Wu Xuanyi was stunned.

"You have a good talent, but there is no one to teach you. There happens to be an elder in this royal family who needs to be a disciple. You should practice with that elder." Wu Mengluo took him away without waiting for Wu Xuanyi's objection. .

As for Xiao Yun, Wu Mengluo also brought him into the Great Yan Palace. ,Please remember:,Free fastest update No anti-theft No anti-theft

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