Chapter 5209: Entrusted with funeral Affairs
For a long time, they had followed fan Pingzhou’s lead. Everything they had done, both openly and secretly, was to help fan Pingzhou realize his ambitions. Now that they had suddenly encountered such an unforeseen event, no one knew whether he was Dead or Alive. No one knew what to do.
“What a powerful divine tool, and what a cunning brat. I, fan Pingzhou, have been famous for a thousand years, but I didn’t expect to fail so miserably today. It’s a pity that you’re still one level weaker and can’t kill me. ” With a cold and sinister laugh, fan Pingzhou slowly flew out of the deep pit and reappeared before the crowd.
A huge b.l.o.o.d.y hole appeared on his back, and blood was still gurgling out. His chest was also deeply caved in. It was obvious that his sternum, internal organs, and even his heart meridian and sea of Qi had been shattered by Qin Liyang and the Supreme elder.
If it had been any other cultivator, such a heavy injury would have killed them without a doubt. But fan Pingzhou only looked a little more miserable on the outside. His body was still full of vitality. Ling Chuxi could even feel that his sea of Qi and heart meridians were rapidly recovering, and the Honorable Yuan Qi was once again flowing through his meridians.
This was obviously due to the effect of the primordial Spirit’s reconstruction. It turned out that the primordial spirit of a heavenly venerable one was so strong. Ling Chuxi felt that it was not a loss for her to be injured.
“My Lord!” Seeing fan Pingzhou’s miserable state, his subordinates were all shocked.
“Don’t worry about me. Kill them at all costs. Don’t let any of them go. ” Fan Pingzhou roared in anger.
“Old man fan, you’re really well-informed. You actually arrived at the black Zen Supreme’s residence a step earlier than me. Could it be that you want to take all the benefits for yourself? hahahaha.” At this moment, a long laugh was heard from afar.
Ling Chuxi and the others ‘expressions changed. From his tone, it was obvious that the person who had come was also from the proving holiness Alliance. He had received the news a step later than fan Pingzhou and had also rushed over to the black Zen Supreme’s residence.
Even though he had only heard of the man’s voice and not his face, and it was very likely that the person was still thousands of miles away, from the way he had addressed fan Pingzhou, it was easy to guess that he was not inferior to fan Pingzhou in terms of status or strength. It would not have taken him much time to rush over.
Fan Pingzhou was heavily injured, so they could still hold off the two silver-robed elders and the dozen mystique venerable rank fighters for a while. However, if another enemy of fan Pingzhou’s strength came, they would not be able to deal with it.
The Grand Elder and the others could also see that Ling Chuxi had previously taken fan Pingzhou by surprise and used her divine weapon to injure him. She was also seriously injured and would definitely not be able to use it a second time in a short period of time.
This was truly a situation where there was a Wolf in front and a Tiger behind, but within the restrictions of the formation, there was no chance to escape. Elder PU, Qin Liyang, and the others all looked sad. It seemed that they were doomed to die today.
“Chuxi, take this. Whether or not we can rebuild the black Zen Supreme residence in the future will depend on you.” The Grand Elder looked at Ling Chuxi kindly. He untied an antique-looking small bell from his waist and handed it to her.
“Grand Elder, what are you doing?” Ling Chuxi looked at the Grand Elder doubtfully. In the current situation, she could not defeat him and could not escape, so why was he still talking about this?
“This is called the Vajra demon subduing Bell. It’s the token of our black Zen Supreme residence’s Supreme Lord.” The Grand Elder said calmly with a calm and detached smile on his face.
Seeing the Grand elder’s expression, Ling Chuxi’s heart was filled with an uneasy premonition.
“The world is vast and boundless. Kindness is the Dao, killing is the Dao, sadness is the Dao, joy is the Dao, everything is the Dao, but none of them is the Dao. “Life is the Dao, and death is the Dao. Give up my blood essence, abandon my Zen heart, no life, no death, no joy, no sorrow, prove my Dao …” The Grand Elder sat on the ground, put his hands together, and chanted softly.