Ah, whose main god was eaten alive by cannon fodder?

Before Shangguan Yaochu could steady himself, Hao Ling'er poked her head out from behind Jiang Zhiyi, grabbed Jiang Zhiyi's clothes, took two steps forward, and faced Shangguan Yaochu, whose face still had footprints:

"He~tui~"

"What a bastard, how dare you cheat on me."

Facing the coldness emanating from Xuan Zheng, Hao Ling'er finished cursing and quickly pulled the corner of Jiang Zhiyi's clothes and retreated behind Jiang Zhiyi.

Only a small braid with an orange-red headdress dangling from it was left exposed.

He whispered, "Boss, this shameless bastard who repays kindness with enmity deserves to be hacked into pieces. Leave a few cuts for me later."

Hao Ling'er's voice was very soft, but Shangguan Yaochu still heard it.

He was so angry that he spat out blood.

His vicious gaze was fixed on the orange-red hem of Jiang Zhiyi's clothes that was exposed behind her.

"Don't worry, he will remember it for the rest of his life." Jiang Zhiyi suddenly smiled.

He was clearly dressed in white and looked like an immortal, but the smile on his face made him look like a demon.

At first, Jiang Zhiyi was thinking of killing Shangguan Yaochu directly, but Hao Linger reminded him just now.

Then he remembered that if he let Shangguan Yaochu die like this, wouldn't it be too easy for him?

Having done such a vicious thing, how could a simple death comfort the souls of the thousands of Jiang family members who died at his hands?

How to comfort the original owner who summoned him in exchange for his soul?

People like Shangguan Yaochu should become rats in the gutter, to be teased and bullied by others.

He must endure all the heart-piercing pain in this world to be worthy of those who were killed by his selfish desires.

Looking at Jiang Zhiyi's playful smile, Shangguan Yaochu had a bad feeling.

But now his sea of ​​consciousness had been broken by the attack. Without the spiritual consciousness in his body, even if he mobilized it, he would not be able to defeat Jiang Zhiyi and Xuan Zheng, let alone Hao Linger, that useless person.

Shangguan Yaochu already had an idea as his eyes turned.

He still has a trump card that he hasn't used.

The formation plate that can kill the Great Immortal has not been used yet.

As long as the formation is activated, it is still unknown who will win.

It takes spiritual awareness to activate the formation, but he couldn't use even a little bit of it.

In an instant, Shangguan Yaochu had already figured out how to provoke Jiang Zhiyi and the others, making them attack him actively so that he could activate the formation.

Shangguan Yaochu lowered his eyes and looked at the ground.

Because Jiang Zhiyi kicked him, he was covered in dust. It was easy to imagine how miserable he looked.

Madness flashed across his eyes, and when he looked up again, the cruelty in them had been concealed.

The look towards Jiang Zhiyi was filled with sorrow and reluctance:

"Disciple, I am truly happy to see you achieve Nirvana." Shangguan Yaochu glanced at Xuan Zheng and continued to say to Jiang Zhiyi, "I have watched you grow up over the years. You are kind-hearted and easily deceived.

It doesn’t matter if you want to kill me, my death is not a pity, but you must remember not to associate with monsters…”

Shangguan Yaochu's words were very ambiguous.

It makes people think that he dug out Jiang Zhiyi's dantian for Jiang Zhiyi's own good, as if there was some incredible secret behind it. He compromised and bore it alone.

He also frequently hinted to Jiang Zhiyi not to be deceived by Xuanzheng, the former demon king.

All the blame was directed at Xuan Zheng again.

After saying this, Shangguan Yaochu clenched his fingers on the ground, waiting for Xuanzheng to get angry and attack him.

In fact, he was a little nervous.

But if he doesn't fight hard, this disaster today may become his death.

He was not reconciled.

After countless calculations and plans, he finally became an immortal king respected by everyone in Youzhou Continent, and he was also the first cultivator to ascend to heaven in Youzhou Continent in a thousand years.

Admired by thousands of people.

After ascending to heaven, Hao Ling'er was completely devoted to him again. As long as he could control Hao Ling'er, Fuyang Palace would be his in the future.

His future is bright.

He is unwilling to die now.

But he miscalculated.

If he had only calculated Xuan Zheng, he would have succeeded.

When Shangguan Yaochu and Jiang Zhiyi started playing the emotional card, Xuan Zheng had already endured the veins on his hand that were exposed while holding the Jade Bone Sword.

I wish I could kill that bastard with one sword, talking nonsense, confusing right and wrong, and trying to mislead the people and sow discord.

The Jade Bone Sword kept humming, and Jiang Zhiyi unnoticeably grasped the hand of Xuan Zheng, whose eyes were red with anger.

The smooth fingers gently scratched Xuan Zheng's palm to comfort him.

Xuan Zheng didn't attack Shangguan Yaochu immediately.

Otherwise, he would definitely fall into Shangguan Yaochu's trap.

Shangguan Yaochu stared at Xuan Zheng with red eyes expectantly, wishing Xuan Zheng would swing his sword at him immediately.

However, for a long time, no one paid any attention to him.

Especially when he saw Jiang Zhiyi and Xuan Zheng exchanging a few glances, the redness in Xuan Zheng's eyes actually faded away.

Puff~ a mouthful of blood spurted out.

His face was as black as charcoal.

He spent so much effort to make up these divisive and sensational words that he spoke until his mouth was dry and he almost believed them himself.

The two of them were flirting with each other as if no one was around.

It seemed as if his words were not meant to sow discord but to cheer them up.

Grass!

Shangguan Yaochu was extremely angry.

What made him even more upset was that Hao Ling'er also had stars in her eyes and was looking at Jiang Zhiyi and Xuan Zheng with envy, with her hands folded across her chest.

Didn't even give him a glance.

You know, Hao Ling'er wished she could have eight pairs of eyes glued to him.

"Brother Xuanzheng, it's not worth getting angry with scum." Jiang Zhiyi took Xuanzheng's free hand with one hand, and gently stroked the corner of Xuanzheng's eye with the other hand, smoothing out the redness inside.

"Just a useless piece of shit who doesn't want to admit he's useless."

"If you can confuse right and wrong with just a few words, you're probably mentally ill.

Otherwise, I really can't understand why he would so easily think that I would disregard the lives of thousands of people in my Jiang family and listen to his words."

"Brother, please don't get angry over what irrelevant people say. It will hurt me."

If Xuanzheng were to ask what the best medicine in the world is, it would be Jiang Zhiyi.

When Jiang Zhiyi pulled his hand, his heart trembled.

As soon as Jiang Zhiyi kissed him, the whole world immediately became quiet and he could only see Jiang Zhiyi.

When Jiang Zhiyi said this with concern, his heart immediately felt warm as the winter sun.

Any haze can be dispelled.

"Brother, let me do it!" Jiang Zhiyi let go of Xuan Zheng and took out his rarely used sword. He used the sword energy to lift Shangguan Yaochu's chin in the air.

"It's not your fault that you're ugly, it's your fault that you keep coming out to seek attention!" he said with disgust.

Shangguan Yaochu ignored Jiang Zhiyi's insulting words and roared in his heart, with a crazy light flashing in his eyes.

Here it comes, here it comes, are we finally going to take action against him?

Although his instigation did not anger Xuan Zheng, Jiang Zhiyi's actions would be the same.

As long as the formation can be activated, Jiang Zhiyi and Xuanzheng will die today.

No matter how talented and talented a newly ascended cultivator is, he will never be a match for a great immortal.

This formation can easily kill even the greatest immortals, so killing Jiang Zhiyi and Xuanzheng is also easy.