526: Chapter 526 Bad News 526: Chapter 526 Bad News Mo Ci’s gaze suddenly froze, and he coldly asked Beigong Xianfeng, “Is that the truth?”
“Of course it’s true.
I don’t have ti to deceive you.”
“Compared to this battle, I, the old man, certainly know how to choose…
Moreover, the death of Gongyang Ying is extrely important, as she is the granddaughter of State Preceptor Gongyang Ren of the War Soul Dynasty.
With her death, my side is sure to win easily.”
Beigong Xianfeng still rambled on, and even when he lied, his gaze remained incredibly steady.
He had experienced countless wars, and Mo Ci trying to see any faults in his eyes was an impossible task.
“Fine, then I’ll trust you once.”
“But if I find out you’ve deceived , I will ensure that your family, your children, and grandchildren all die without a single survivor.”
Mo Ci’s tone was extrely cold.
Beigong Xianfeng sighed in relief.
As long as he could return to the battlefield, he would be fearless.
Even if Mo Ci were strong, she couldn’t possibly capture him again.
He quietly asked, “Now, can you let return to the battlefield?”
Upon finishing speaking, Mo Ci’s eyes narrowed, and he coldly replied, “No, you can’t!”
Pfft…
Suddenly, Mo Ci thrust his sword through Beigong Xianfeng’s chest, and the terrifying Supre Forget Love True Qi flooded his entire body.
Beigong Xianfeng’s eyes widened, his body crackled noisily, and blood gushed from his mouth as he asked in disbelief, “Why?
Aren’t you afraid that the Long Night Empire will send troops and annihilate your Wangyou Sect?”
He hadn’t expected Mo Ci to truly dare to kill him.
After all, the Wangyou Sect was situated within the Long Night Empire.
Even if their individual strengths were impressive, the Long Night Empire could simply send a large army to destroy their sect, and at that ti, Mo Ci would only be able to lead her people, leaving the Long Night Empire to find a new location for their sect.
And such a move would be severely damaging for a sect.
“Of course, I’m not afraid.
Your Eldest Imperial Prince Ji Tan promised he wouldn’t touch my Wangyou Sect even if you died.”
“Moreover, he has asked to help kill you, so…
you are dead!”
Having said that, Mo Ci didn’t care about Beigong Xianfeng’s reaction and simply kicked him off the Ice Soul Cold Eagle.
Killing a commander of the Long Night Empire felt as insignificant as squashing an ant, without any ripple of emotion.
Imdiately, Mo Ci’s gaze fell in the direction of the War Soul Dynasty.
He coldly announced, “Sikong Jing, you can’t escape.”
With that, Mo Ci controlled the Ice Soul Cold Eagle and flashed toward the War Soul Dynasty.
She would go to the War Soul Dynasty to keep an eye on Gongyang Ying.
As long as Sikong Jing appeared, she would capture him directly.
Mo Ci didn’t harbor much doubt about Beigong Xianfeng’s words, because there were no fluctuations in his eyes.
More importantly, Beigong Xianfeng knew how terribly costly it could be not to tell the truth, as he was in a hurry to go back and secure the morale of his troops.
He was rushing to protect, a ridiculous bunch of ants.
What Beigong Xianfeng didn’t know at that ti was that he would die.
And yet Mo Ci didn’t know how important Sikong Jing was in Beigong Xianfeng’s heart, nor did she know about his Martial Arts Talent or his human-shaped monster companion, both of which would be the future of the Long Night Empire.
Mo Ci also didn’t know that Beigong Xianfeng would rather lie and die to save Sikong Jing’s life.
Thus, Mo Ci disappeared in the direction of the War Soul Dynasty.
Swoosh…
Dozens of breaths later, a Dark Winged Dragon Eagle appeared where Mo Ci and the Ice Soul Cold Eagle had been before.
Sikong Jing, wearing the Dark Wing Mask, halted the Dark Wing Young Sculpture and stood against the wind.
“There’s a sll of blood, the presence of the Beigong Commander, and also the killing intent left by the Ice Soul Cold Eagle and Mo Ci.”
Sikong Jing’s voice was extrely hoarse; his heart still thudding loudly as his gaze swept around, sensing the atmosphere.
Finally, he sensed the remaining presence of Beigong Xianfeng, which disappeared into the jungle below.
Without hesitation, Sikong Jing swooped down following the scent.
In the jungle below, Sikong Jing controlled the Dark Wing Young Sculpture to fly low, his gaze frantically sweeping around, his thoughts scattering, but the aura of Beigong Xianfeng had completely vanished, masked by the various demon beasts in the jungle.
Looking carefully was like searching for a needle in a haystack, but he had to find him quickly.
Otherwise, Beigong Xianfeng was probably dood; his life force was too weak, and he likely suffered a fatal injury.
“Roar…”
Thinking this, Sikong Jing let out a low roar, commanding the Little Demon Beasts in the jungle to assist in the search.
Soon, a Little Demon Fox appeared on Sikong Jing’s shoulder, chirping incessantly.
It was clear that it had found Beigong Xianfeng’s whereabouts.
Indeed, led by the Little Demon Fox, Sikong Jing finally saw Beigong Commander, bloodied in the thorny bushes, his body also covered in a thin layer of frost—the aura of the Supre Forget Love Technique.
“Mo Ci, to think you actually made a deadly move on the Beigong Commander,”
Sikong Jing’s eyes swirled with a murderous intent, his fists clenched tightly.
Then, he imdiately shattered the frost on Beigong Xianfeng, helped him up, and gently shouted, “Beigong Commander, Commander!”
While calling out, he checked for his breath…
However, there was no breath left; his heart had been pierced by a sword, and his entire ridian system had been shattered into pieces by Mo Ci’s Supre Forget Love True Qi.
“Damn it!” Sikong Jing’s eyes gradually reddened.
Although he hadn’t interacted much with Beigong Xianfeng, the latter’s care had left an indelible mark on Sikong Jing’s heart.
He had long regarded Beigong Xianfeng as an elder, but now he was dead, right in front of him.
And he might have died because of himself.
Sikong Jing’s fists creaked tightly, his whole body’s Beast Blood boiling furiously, he roared lowly, “Mo Ci, I will dismber you into thousands of pieces, scatter your remains into fragnts.”
Having said this, however, Sikong Jing did not imdiately give up—perhaps there was still a chance to save Beigong Xianfeng?
So, he blasted his True Qi into the other’s body, but it had almost no effect.
“True Qi is useless, then let his heart, first recover its blood supply.”
“Blood… The blood of nurous beasts from the Ten Thousand Beasts Sky Prison certainly won’t do, still too powerful, so what about my blood?”
Thinking this, Sikong Jing coagulated a drop of essence blood and let it fall into Beigong Xianfeng’s heart, then he also applied so dicine to his wounds, these drugs he had obtained from Yao Changgeng, were highly effective for healing.
Quite smoothly, Beigong Xianfeng’s heart and wounds quickly scabbed over.
However, his heart still showed no signs of beating, and through that drop of essence blood, Sikong Jing found that his essence blood power was still not enough.
Currently, he was only at the peak of the Daoist Soldier Realm, which is also the Daoist Martial First Realm.
And for Beigong Xianfeng, that’s the peak of the Dao Inquiry Realm, nearly three great realms apart, how could it possibly be enough?
“Then it’s Demon Blood.”
“I was about in the Dao Inquiry Realm when I demonized, maybe just right.”
Sikong Jing muttered to himself, once more cut open Beigong Xianfeng’s breast, and dripped a few drops of Demon Blood into it.
Having done that, Sikong Jing applied dicine again and injected more True Qi, madly directing the Demon Blood to circulate throughout Beigong Xianfeng’s body, blending into his still warm blood.
One mont, two monts, three monts…
A full twenty monts passed, and Beigong Xianfeng still showed no response.
And just as Sikong Jing’s eyes grew increasingly dim… Thump, thump!
Finally, the sound of a heartbeat reached Sikong Jing’s ears, very faint, but he heard it distinctly and continued to guide the Demon Blood, essence blood, and Beigong Xianfeng’s own blood without any delay.
Simultaneously, he administered another type of dicine from Yao Changgeng.
As long as the heart started beating, there surely was hope.
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