Leading the entire sect to victory, this useless girl amazed the world of cultivation!

The other elders had already known the old man's plan, so the moment the "inscription" appeared, they summoned magic weapons to protect themselves.

There is also a flaming wind wall outside them, which can definitely block the aftermath of the explosion and prevent it from destroying other spaces in the Nuwa Palace.

Although this kind of death is too tragic...

But this is the only way they can maintain the sacred power of the Queen Nuwa Palace.

Otherwise, if everything they did in the past were to be made public, how would they have the face to live in this world?

As long as the secret is kept, it will always be a secret, and they will always be the high and mighty elders of the Wahuang Palace.

The power of the self-explosion was so strong that even with the protection of magic weapons, they were still affected by the aftermath. Some vomited blood, and some were seriously injured. However, every elder was excited.

Even they suffered such a terrifying shock, and Ji Wushuang, who was closest to them, would definitely die without a burial place.

I wish she was dead...

It would be better if I died...

Before anyone could breathe a sigh of relief, the vines that imprisoned them suddenly tightened, as if they wanted to crush all their bones.

The extreme pain made their expressions distorted and they vomited blood repeatedly.

The extremely strong force seemed to squeeze their souls out of their bodies.

"Ah ah ah ah..."

"Ah ah ah..."

They couldn't help but scream in pain, their hearts torn apart.

At this moment, a clear voice came, as calm as ever: "Manman, don't be too forceful. What if they get crushed? They haven't written their confession yet."

Only then did Manman loosen his grip, giving everyone some space to breathe.

But at this time they would rather not breathe.

Because this way they can deceive themselves that it is the pain that makes them hallucinate, otherwise why can they still hear the voice of the evil ghost?

They stared blankly at the center of the smoke. A woman in elegant running clothes walked out slowly, her steps calmly and her expression relaxed. The explosion didn't even cause any harm to her, let alone take her life.

Oh, at most my clothes are slightly dirty.

Ji Wushuang held the letter of confession in his hand, and his eyes barely moved past the stunned people, finally locking onto one of them.

"You write the next one."

The elder named by Ji Wushuang trembled, and was about to self-destruct like his companion, but the next moment, he felt a hand tightly grasping his heart. Because... he saw the "soul" of the companion who self-destructed.

He was being held in Ji Wushuang's palm, struggling frantically.

"This...how is this possible..."

Ji Wushuang followed the man's gaze and said with a smile, "Oh, you mean the soul? I've already told you that if you don't cooperate, I will raze the entire Wahuang Palace to the ground. Since I'm going to raze it to the ground, I certainly won't let your souls go either."

As Ji Wushuang spoke, he formed a second "soul", which was none other than "Nü Dian". Her appearance was much more tragic than the elder who had self-destructed. She seemed to be about to turn into a fierce ghost, her eyes filled with bloodshot and murderous intent...

These two ghosts scared everyone so much that their faces turned pale.

"No, impossible, you can't do that!"

"This is my Wahuang Palace!"

"This must be a trick!"

Ji Wushuang smiled and summoned a small flag, letting it flutter in the wind. Everyone present was knowledgeable and recognized the grade of the soul flag at a glance.

"Super, super holy weapon?!"

"This... is a Horcrux! A Super Saint-level Horcrux?!"

Ji Wushuang played with the small flag and said gently, "Let me introduce it to you all. This is the soul flag that your demigod used to suppress the demon world's bright pupil... But now it has been tamed by me. This is the Xiantian Zhenyuan Soul-Ferrying Flag."

As soon as Ji Wushuang finished speaking, the Innate True Essence Soul-Ferrying Flag immediately burst out with a vast and holy light.

The incomparable feeling of oppression from the super holy weapon shattered the last bit of hope in everyone's hearts.

Especially when the Xiantian Zhenyuan Soul-Ferrying Flag instantly took in the souls of "Nv Dian" and "Elder", everyone was even more confused.

Everyone: "..."

It's over.

They were completely finished.

They can be martyred, they can sacrifice for their own life's pursuits, just as they can sacrifice those who are gifted and talented after them...

But sacrifice must be exchanged for results and glory.

If, after their sacrifice, they still face despair, still face hardship, still face disgrace, or even be trapped within the Xiantian Zhenyuan Soul-Ferrying Banner, with no hope of ever being reincarnated... then what is the point of their sacrifice?!

Ji Wushuang waved her hand, and the little flag returned obediently to her hand, rubbing her hand affectionately.

Seeing this scene, everyone finally collapsed and lowered their noble heads, their voices filled with dejection and pain.

"We are willing to write a confession... We are willing to commit suicide... But I beg you not to place our souls into the Xiantian Zhenyuan Soul-Transferring Flag..."

"I also implore you to give these young people who are unaware of the situation a chance..."

"We were the ones who planned and executed the killing of the genius back then."

"The other descendants of my Wahuang Palace are innocent."

……

"Innocent?" Ji Wushuang sneered, "You are innocent, but aren't the geniuses of other races innocent too?"

The elders lowered their heads, unable to refute. They could only hope that Ji Wushuang would abide by the agreement and leave a way for the Nuwa Palace to survive after they all died.

"All this is our fault..."

"But the Nuwa Palace is responsible for the Nuwa legacy. If the legacy is broken, then the Human Emperor Pillar will probably be in trouble..."

As the elders spoke, they carefully observed Ji Wushuang's expression.

They didn't know whether Ji Wushuang knew about the "Human Emperor Pillar".

Do you know who is protecting the universe?

They did make mistakes, but they also made contributions.

Countless faults and merits have become blurred in the interweaving, haven't they?

Ji Wushuang said calmly, "Alright, you don't need to say anything more. I told you to write a confession, and I won't pursue the innocent people who didn't know about it. But... I won't let any of those who were involved in it go."

The elders looked stunned, but finally had to give in.

"we know……"

"Thank you, Your Excellency."

"Thank you, Your Excellency."

……

"Write it."

Ji Wushuang threw out seven "scrolls" and asked them to write with their blood. After they finished writing their crimes, one of them answered Ji Wushuang's questions.

"Master Shaodian... Oh, that's Master Nudian's sister. She's long since disappeared. After her death, Master Nudian used her to refine elixirs and fed them to Master Demigod..."

After saying that, the man picked up the God-Slaying Sword and stabbed it into his own purple palace.

He was like a weathered stone statue. When his purple palace was shattered, his skin, flesh, and bones quickly crumbled apart...

This is the power of the God-Slaying Sword.

The other elders did not try to survive and committed suicide to apologize for their sins.

One by one.

Ji Wushuang never looked away, with no guilt or pity in his eyes, he just watched everything coldly...

Not until they were all dead did he slowly put away his God-Slaying Sword and said calmly, "What a bunch of lunatics."

What Ancient Glory.

What infinite glory.

What past honors.

In Ji Wushuang's opinion, all of this is not as good as practicing well, working hard, and living well...

Only as long as you are alive, there is hope.

Life and its inheritors are hope and the future...

……

Ji Wushuang withdrew the power of the Wind Source Pearl and the Taixu True Fire, slowly turned around, and looked down with a determined gaze.

Just as Ji Wushuang had expected, this huge temple was filled with people from the Nuwa Palace, so densely packed that they blocked out the sky and the sun.

Jun Yuehui is here, Jun Xi is here, and those Saint-level monks who were tied up by Manman are here too. Oh, and the Simings who went to support the Donghuang clan are also here.

In addition to them, there are also reinforcements invited back by the Wahuang Palace.

Xuanyuan, Haotian, Donghuang, Tianqi and Emperor Ku's bloodline, etc., have all come.

The one representing the Human Emperor was an old acquaintance of Ji Wushuang—the Wanxing Emperor of the Wanxing World.

Ten Thousand Stars Emperor: "..."

To be honest, he would rather be the one seriously injured by the Guixu monster!!!

Did that old fellow, Senluo Emperor, know about this "Asura Field"-like scene and get injured on purpose?!

No matter how confused Emperor Wanxing's heart was, he still maintained a calm expression and even stood firmly at the front of the crowd, for fear that the fool would suddenly attack his own prince.

Cough cough cough, in short, it’s better to protect it for a while.

Ji Wushuang looked around and snapped her fingers lightly. The vines that bound the spiritual saints and martial saints in the Wahuang Palace loosened and slowly returned to Ji Wushuang's side. She comforted them, and then they wrapped around Ji Wushuang's fingertips again.

Ji Wushuang raised his chin high and said, "I'm sorry to have kept you waiting. I believe you have all seen the scene just now. I would like to ask everyone in the Wahuang Palace, do you still want to avenge your elders?"

Ji Wushuang is not one of those people who hide things and create troubles and blame themselves.

The confessions written by the elders had already appeared on the sky screen, along with the scene of Ji Wushuang forcing them to commit suicide to apologize.

In order to avoid being troubled by unknown people in the future, Ji Wushuang also prepared many photo stones, which recorded everything in all directions without any blind spots. Together with the letter of apology, Ji Wushuang planned to give a copy to each of the major forces.

Such as Baidi City, Xuanyuan City, etc., the main purpose is to ensure that everyone has a share and will never miss out.

Now, every person in the Nuwa Palace below witnessed the "judgment" just now. No matter how thick-skinned they were, they dared not openly say that Ji Wushuang was wrong, but they still tried hard to find the "blind spot".

Jun Xi took a deep breath, took a difficult step forward, and said, "You... Your Highness, the people of the Wahuang Palace were wrong, we admit it, but Your Highness has no connection with the proud sons of heaven who fell back then. Is it appropriate for Your Highness to seek revenge for them? By doing this... aren't you overstepping your authority?"

In addition to the powerful saints of the Xuanyuan clan, the saints of the Haotian, Donghuang, Tianqi and Diku clans all nodded.

"Your Highness, please give me a reply."

"That's right, Your Highness. Lest you use the name of revenge to randomly cause murder throughout the universe, that would be bad."

"Yes, Your Highness, please give me an explanation."

All the powerful people looked at Ji Wushuang coldly.

What powerful group or faction has survived to this day without some hatred? If they kill and exterminate people in the name of revenge, how can peace be maintained between the worlds?

Ji Wushuang must give an answer!

Even if she had nothing to do with the "hatred" of the past, she must still pay the price of "seeking justice"!!!