Ximen Tianfu still knew his son, especially when he had listened to Dongfang Xingchen's confession at close range.

This point may be better without having to check it, but it can be a rare confusion.

But I can’t do this kind of confusion. I am rarely confused. So, what should I do if those heroes who died in battle? What should I do if those unjustly souls who died injustly?!

Check it, it must be checked!

"Master of the Ximen Palace!" Yun Yang said seriously: "The dead are gone, please feel sorry for one or two. But Yun Yang still has a saying: I have eliminated so many people today, which may temporarily lose my vitality and reduce my combat power. But in the future, there will be many benefits, and the benefits will outweigh the disadvantages!"

Do the benefits outweigh the disadvantages?!

Regarding this, with Ximen’s experience and experience, we will naturally not be able to see it, and we will agree with it!

but……

What you are talking about is the long-term vision after all, and the reality now is... When my son dies, I am sad... When my subordinate dies, I am sad...

My condition is even worse than that of Dongfang Haoran!

I am now in a dilemma of life and death... How do I face my wife after I go back?

My son was killed in front of him?

But even though I knew who the murderer was, I couldn’t take revenge?

My wife was furious and wanted to take revenge, but she couldn't let her come?!

These may not be a big deal for a man who really has the final say in his own home, but for this palace master, the sky is falling...

Alas.

Shaking his head sadly, Ximen turned over and sighed softly: "Go, go..."

After a sudden brush, it turned into a rainbow in the sky and left in the dust.

The three palace masters did not even go to the main battlefield where many saints fell to take a look, and just left directly.

Yun Yang stood there for a long time.

It took him a long time to go back all the way and packed up the scattered space equipment along the way.

At this moment, Tonight City, the huge Tonight City, is like a dead city, without any movement.

From the fall of the stars in the east to the main battlefield, the personal belongings of the Holy Lord and the Holy Son are almost everywhere. Even if there are only fragments of the remaining soldiers, they are still full of brilliance and no ordinary qualities, but no one dares to come out to pick them up!

Yun Yang cleaned up all the way, without any omissions, and he was no longer the name of plucking hair.

With a complete collection of space equipment, Yun Yang waved his hand and swept all the broken body wrecks of all the strong men who died in battle. He punched a big hole in the ground and threw all the scattered flesh and blood into it.

Then he wiped his hands again and the ground became flat again.

However, the return of the saints did not even have a tombstone mark, and they were destined to be lost in the world and would no longer be heard of.

"After today, perhaps tonight city will become a new holy place for cultivation in Xuanhuang Realm... Even if ordinary people living here do not enter the path of cultivation, they will only rely on the little nourishment of the spiritual aggregate of the heaven and earth, which will improve their physical fitness and reduce the possibility of injury."

Yun Yang murmured to himself.

The many cultivators who fell in this battle had the lowest cultivation level of the fourth grade of the Saint Lord, and more were all Saint Lord level cultivation level. Their body, blood, flesh and bones were full of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. They were buried underground and slowly evaporated, and a large amount of spiritual aggregates were given to the heaven and earth...

This process can last for hundreds or even thousands of years.

That's why Yun Yang had this perception: "Just think that after you die, make some contributions to the ordinary people in Tonight City, you can abolish some of your sins..."

He turned around, looked in the other direction, and then took a step forward.

The other end of that direction is where the people who belong to the Sacred Heart Temple live.

"I hope I haven't escaped yet!"

Yun Yang walked over step by step.

What he said to Dongfang Haoran before was all about his thoughts, and he would not hide any falsehoods, so he would naturally have to give a preface.

"No need to go there." A quiet voice sounded: "All the people in the Sacred Heart Temple have left."

Yun Yang turned his head and looked at the sound, and saw white clothes floating, white gauze covered his face, delicate and graceful, like a fairy's waves.

It is Shangguan Lingxiu.

"Why didn't you leave?"

"Hmph..." Shangguan Lingxiu said: "If I leave... how could I see Lord Yun Zun showing off his power?"

Yun Yang only felt the murderous aura dissipating like a tide of murderous aura, and then the surging was serene and warmth. He smiled and said, "I know that you two promised so happily that there must be a ghost!"

Shangguan Lingxiu had a smile in her eyes, as gentle as spring water, and said, "It is said that it is quite far away to return to Jiuzun Mansion from here?"

Yun Yang instantly understood and bent down politely to perform aristocratic etiquette, saying, "I wonder if the young student is lucky enough to invite Miss Shangguan to walk side by side and walk back together?"

Shangguan Lingxiu thought for a while and said reservedly: "Looking at how polite and considerate you, I will reward you with this opportunity."
Chapter completed!