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Chapter 737 Saint Confucianism Sacrifices His Life to Slay the God Chapter [Add 26 for the master &q

Chapter 737 The Myth of the Holy Confucian Slaying His Life

"Holy Soul Burning!"

Ji Xuangu raised his sword and shouted angrily, the 'Ji' characters between his eyebrows finally collapsed, and then the golden energy directly filled his whole body, and the exhausted energy was replenished again.

At the same time, some dusty memories are also awakened.

Ji Xuangu's face suddenly showed bitterness, which finally turned into a monstrous anger, "Yuan Wuji..."

When the unexpected name was called out from Ji Xuangu's mouth, not only the evil god Baqi was taken aback, but even the good and evil people watching the battle were also full of bewilderment.

"Sage Confucianism, why did he call Yuan Wuji's name?"

Yu Lijing looked puzzled.

And the eyes of the dark world suddenly brightened, "Could it be that they also have enmity, if he comes to deal with Yuan Wuji, he will definitely help me kill those who oppress me."

Above the peak in the distance, Tan Wuyu and Mo Zhaonu suddenly looked at each other, all kinds of guesses swirling in their minds.

"Tianhun, you have finally awakened!"

Just as he was holding his breath, a plain voice came from high above.

As the colorful auspicious clouds filled the air, a figure in Chinese clothes stood proudly in the clouds with his hands behind his back.

His calm eyes looked like an unfathomable abyss, just looking at Jixuan Valley below.

"Heavenly Soul?"

As soon as the word came out, everyone was taken aback for a moment, and then various associations emerged.

"Could it be that Ji Xuangu is also Yuan Wuji's soul?"

Tan Wuyu opened his mouth in surprise, even with his wisdom, he never connected the two together.

Because the personalities of the two are very different.

All the incarnations of Yuan Wuji in the past, no matter how many there are, there are traces to follow.

The country is easy to change, but the nature is hard to change.

Just because all of Yuan Wuji's souls have one thing in common, no one ever thought that the sage Confucianism Wushuang who dared to be the first in the world would be related to Yuan Wuji.

This is something that neither Diming nor the very king has ever thought about.

Especially very Jun, because when Ji Xuangu appeared, he and Yuan Wuji hadn't reached a deal of 'one soul, two bodies', so he never doubted his identity.

And Huangru Supreme was also stunned, and a mouthful of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, because Ji Xuangu was a person he personally affirmed, and the power of benevolence is definitely not something that evil can control.

But now...

"Is it true that Shengru respected him..."

Yu Lijing murmured, and then looked at Mu Lingfeng. It was hard for them to imagine, if this was the case, how would Feng Ru face and bear it.

"Impossible, Xuangu is Xuangu, impossible..."

Mu Lingfeng was taken aback for a moment, then quickly shook his head, and said firmly.

"The game seems to have become more interesting!"

Wu Jian Chang Anhuang was not in a hurry to act, he looked at Ji Xuangu and Yuan Wuji who suddenly appeared with great interest.

"Huh? Yuan Wuji is very scheming!"

The discoloration of the world also changed, and she wanted to use Ji Xuangu's hand to kill Yuan Wuji who was oppressing her, but unexpectedly, the two might be the same person.

At this moment, Nao Tianxia's expression was as ugly as if he ate a dead child.

"Sister, it seems that you will never be able to turn over."

On the side, Yujiao Niang suddenly chuckled, looked at the world with an ambiguous expression and said: "From now on, sister, you may only be able to have fun under him, your dominance will end here."

"To shut up!"

Hearing Yujiao Niang's ridicule, Yao Tianxia couldn't help scolding, but now, she is only the Empress of Ghost Prison on the surface, but secretly she is just the Empress Yan Demon. Under that person, there is no distinction between superior and inferior.

In other words, they can only stay.

……

With the burning of the holy soul, Ji Xuangu's white hair danced wildly, and two blazing flames seemed to rise from his eyes, and the blade was aimed at Yuan Wuji for an instant.

"Tianhun, whether you admit it or not, you can't change your origin. You are one of my three souls. You were secretly attacked and taken out of your body by the extraordinary king, and you have everything that happened later. Now, it's time to return. Already!"

With his hands behind his back, Yuan Wuji slowly descended from the clouds, looked at Ji Xuangu and said calmly.

Ji Xuangu wanted to say it was impossible, but the memory in his mind and the sudden and obvious connection between the two after the seal was released all showed that what the other party said was true.

but……

Ji Xuangu's shoulders trembled, and the veins in his sword-holding hand bulged. Ji Xuangu, who was calm even in the face of death, suddenly became frightened and frightened.

But he still turned his head to look in the direction of Confucianism and Mu Lingfeng.

Complicated emotions such as guilt, reluctance, and grief are intertwined in the eyes.

Seeing Ji Xuangu's expression made Mu Lingfeng feel even more painful, but soon, she shook off Yu Lijing's hand in front of her, stepped forward and shouted firmly: "Brother, you are you, whether it is you For whatever reason, I believe that you are only you after all, not anyone else!"

trust.

The shock, doubt, and fear in Mu Lingfeng's eyes have all disappeared, and only trust has replaced them.

"I believe in you, no matter what the relationship between you is, you will always be Ji Xuangu, the husband of my Mu Lingfeng, and the father of Jifeng."

"No matter what the result is, you will never be Yuan Wuji, you are just Ji Xuangu!"

When the sonorous words came out, Mu Lingfeng looked affirmative, and everyone in the Confucianism sect behind him also reacted.

"Honorable Confucianism, we believe in you!"

When Yuli opened his mouth, everyone agreed with him, with solemn and firm expressions.

At this time, Huangru Wushang also stood up with the support of Xiaru Wuzong, even if he only breathed a sigh of relief, Huangru Supreme's power remained the same, "Ji Xuangu, you are the one I approve, so you will always be Hao Zhengwu Daoist Ru Wushuang, what kind of shit Yuan Wuji, let him eat shit."

Naturally, Yuan Wuji also heard Huangru Wushang's scolding, and raised his eyebrows immediately, with a murderous intent in his eyes, but now is not the time to deal with the Confucian sect, he looked at Ji Xuangu and slowly stretched out two fingers, "You Time is running out, is this sword beheading yourself? Or is it beheading the evil spirit of Baqi?"

Yuan Wuji is full of confidence in himself, and similarly, he is also full of confidence in Tianhun.

No matter how you change, no matter what your personality is, it is yourself after all.

The maximization of interests is printed deep in the soul.

Whether it is more beneficial to deal with him or to deal with the bad god, he believes that Tianhun can make his own judgment.

"Ah..." Ji Xuangu raised his head to the sky and roared angrily, the blue sky crystal in his hand was already covered with a layer of platinum holy flame.

Fireworks gradually ignited Ji Xuangu's arm along the blade, and the blazing holy flame continued to spread.

"Xuan Gu!"

Seeing this scene, Mu Lingfeng was emotional, and suddenly broke free from the obstruction, wanting to charge forward.

"Be careful that she moves her fetus, knock her out!"

Huangru Wushang suddenly shouted, while Xiaru Wuzong was about to make a move, Mu Lingfeng suddenly paused, his expression suddenly became calm, "No need."

The calm words, the ancient well without waves, made everyone more worried.

At this moment, Ji Xuangu took another deep look at Mu Lingfeng, his lips moved slightly, and only two words remained, "Sorry!"

Feel sorry……

When Mu Lingfeng heard it, tears streamed down his eyes, he stared blankly at the burning Jixuan Valley, and secretly said in his heart: "You know, what I want is not your apology!"

 I feel that the writing of the climax is not as I imagined. Maybe this is the upper limit of my personal ability, and I will continue to work hard to improve in the future! (cry……)
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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