Please come down when it gets dark

Did I say the wrong thing again?
At the same time as this idea appeared, Jiang Daogong had already arrived in front of Feng Chuyang and swung his sword to take Feng Shenjun's head.

Feng Shenjun's hands were trapped in the dragon's tail, and when he saw that the sword blade had reached his neck, when he saw that it was inevitable, an identical 'Feng Shenjun' suddenly separated from his body.
The split 'Feng Chuyang' also had a crimson sword in his hand, and he slashed at Jiang Zhenjun's sword.

With a loud noise like a mountain falling apart, the two fairy swords were cut off at the same time.

Jiang Daogong, who was at the end of his strength, spurted out a mouthful of blood again, and then suddenly teleported to He Nanxing's side dozens of meters away.

The consciousness that split from Feng Chuyang's body was not much better than him. After the fairy sword in his hand was broken, his face was as white as a piece of paper.

Although the consciousness did not vomit blood, his body was shaking violently, and he rolled his eyes and pretended to fall to the ground.

Just before the consciousness was about to fall, Feng Chuyang took a sharp breath, and a strong suction force sucked the consciousness to his side.

Although trapped by the dragon's tail, Feng Shenjun's body could still move slightly, and his body was slightly leaning toward his spiritual consciousness.

The moment the deity and spiritual consciousness came into contact, the spiritual consciousness holding the broken sword immediately merged with Feng Chuyang.

After collecting his spiritual consciousness, Feng Chuyang suddenly shouted loudly.

Immediately, his body began to swell rapidly. In just an instant, Feng Shenjun's body swelled four to five times.

The dragon's tail that originally strangled Feng Chuyang's body became strained, and it seemed that Feng Shenjun would escape from its confinement at any time.

After seeing Feng Chuyang's physical changes, Jiang Daogong didn't care that he was seriously injured and immediately used his magic to control the dragon's tail.

As his immortal magic was being used, the dragon tail wrapped around Feng Shenjun's body shone with colorful lights, and then began to shrink violently.

Under the rapid contraction of the dragon's tail, it actually suppressed Feng Chuyang's bulging body.

During this period, Feng Shenjun's body swelled again several times, trying to open the dragon's tail. Unfortunately, every time he was about to succeed, he was slowly suppressed by the dragon's tail, and then returned to his normal body shape.

After trying several times, Feng Chuyang seemed to be a little exhausted. He stopped trying to break free from the dragon's tail and stood there and let the big tail strangle him tightly.

As the dragon's tail tightened, Jiang Daogong, who was controlling it on the opposite side, breathed a sigh of relief.

Jiang Zhenjun took a deep breath, and then staggered back a few steps.

He leaned his body against a big tree, glanced at Feng Chuyang who had given up struggling, and then coughed violently. Finally, he continued to cough and said to me:
“Cough cough cough cough.
Your Majesty, Feng Chuyang cannot protect himself and cannot save you—ahem.
Listen to me - cough cough.
You won’t—ahem.”

"Why don't you have a good cough first?
Forget it, you better listen to what I have to say first."

Seeing Jiang Daogong panting, I interrupted him and then continued:
"Old Jiang, I have recovered my memories from my previous life.

I also understand what's going on here.
It’s not that I bully the small, let me tell you a few words first.

Such a big thing as the rebellion in heaven, why do you think you, a little True Lord, are just making do with it?
I should have thanked you for helping me regain my memory and immortality.

There is no greater merit than being a guardian. Waiting for the day when you sit on the throne of the Emperor of Heaven, everyone big and small will have to make you a god king, god king or something like that.

But who would have thought that you would turn a corner and end up there?
Now it's better, and the great merit has turned into a great sin.

Even if I forgive [-]% of your sins, the rest will be enough to scare you and your relatives to death.
Do you have a fairy couple at home?
Come to think of it, your boy has a fairy companion who is Fairy Fuyou, right?

You have also received seven or eight godsons from heaven and earth, as well as your parents, wife and children from previous lives before you became an immortal.
It's okay now, let's all be together in despair
If you, a god, cause trouble, the whole family will be affected.Really, if I were you, I would take the initiative to admit my guilt right now.

In front of me, he first killed the person named He, and then he was stunned.

If my heart softens, I will no longer be able to see gods and humans like you and your family."

Originally, Jiang Daogong was desperately suppressing the blood rushing to his throat.

After hearing what I said, he couldn't hold it back, opened his mouth and spurted out another mouthful of blood.

If He Nanxing hadn't stopped him in time, Lord Shang Yuan would have fallen to the ground.

Seeing Jiang's face turning green with anger, I turned my eyes towards He Nanxing and said:

"Lao He, Lao Jiang take a rest first.

Let's talk?
I don’t understand. Before I became a god, I threw your child into the well?
Yes, in my previous life, when I was Guangwu Heze, I was brought down by the Emperor of Heaven.

Do you know why no immortal has captured Guangwu Heze for so many years?

That was the day when everyone knew the importance and knew that Guangwu Heze would get up sooner or later.

Other gods are just pretending, just like you are seeing the enemy who killed your father.

He gritted his teeth desperately and wanted to kill Hirotake Aizawa.
Now that you know who I am, you still dare to have such bad intentions.

Then we can't talk about it anymore.
In this way, I will take another ten thousand steps back.

After Lao Jiang's soul is gone and you are gone, I will forgive his sins.

Even if you save the next Emperor of Heaven, your merits and demerits are equal to each other and you will still be your True Lord Shangyuan."

I was still betting that Feng Chuyang had a backup plan and deliberately delayed the time to give him time to break free from the dragon's tail.

Before I finished speaking, He Nanxing sneered. He ignored me, turned to stare at Feng Chuyang, who was restrained by the dragon's tail, and said:
"Master Shen, there is no need to think too hard.

Don't talk about you anymore, even if another god king comes, he won't be able to escape.
But don’t worry, Jiang Zhenjun and I just want to keep Shen Lian.

Your matter will be handled by the next Emperor of Heaven."

When he said this, He Nanxing suddenly let go of Jiang Daogong, and then made countless afterimages and rushed towards me.

At the same time that countless afterimages arrived in front of me, one of them suddenly rushed toward Feng Chuyang.

The afterimage instantly transformed into its true form, holding the broken sword it received from Jiang Daogong in its hand, and slashed at Feng Shenjun's neck.

At the same time, the dead dragon's head suddenly lifted up.

Opening his mouth, he spat out the body of consciousness that had just been swallowed into his stomach.
After the consciousness corpse appeared, the wounds that had been bitten to pieces recovered unexpectedly.

Before He Nanxing could figure it out, his spiritual consciousness rushed towards the dying Jiang Daokan in the distance.