Bai Hu Zhizun looked directly at Mingli Dao Ancestor with cold eyes, "Taixu Palace, do you take the death of our Heavenly Sun in the cold world to avoid these so-called consequences?"

Wu Gu Tiandi chuckled, "Baihu Zhizun, I think Mingli Daozu is right."

"Our seven heavens and Taixu Palace belong to the power of the creatures. They are at the top, but they are also involved in matters. We have our own responsibilities that belong to the creatures."

"The death of Xiao Yi kid can avoid all the consequences and the fight between us and the Xu Clan. Of course it is worth it."

"This matter, the emperor has no opinion."

The eight Taoist ancestors of Taixu Palace were a little surprised when they heard the words, but they all looked at Wushou Tiandi deeply, "The Tiandi knows the righteousness, I will admire it."

Wushou Tiandi chuckled, "They are all the earliest creatures born after the beginning of the Primordial Chaos. Your Twelve Dao Ancestors were only born a step slower than our Seven Great Heavenly Emperors."

"I also hope that Taixu Palace can be like the Emperor of Heaven and understand the righteousness."

Dao Zu Mingli nodded, "Of course, it's just..."

Mingli Daozu asked puzzledly, "What does God need from our Taixu Palace?"

"It's very simple." Wugou Tiandi chuckled, "After this incident, please also ask Taixu Palace to hand over those boys from the Twelfth Hall."

"The twelve personally inherited, each carrying the inheritance of a Taoist ancestor, and carrying all the inheritance of the entire Taixu Palace, are the most enchanting young generation in Taixu Palace."

"I also hope that Taixu Palace can obediently hand it over."

Heavenly Punishment Dao Ancestor's face turned cold, "Wuji Tiandi, what do you mean?"

Wugou Tiandi chuckled, "Today the grandson of the cold world is dead here, and the cold world will definitely be angry, and the cold world will retaliate at any cost."

"In order to prevent the two sides from fighting each other, resulting in the consequences of later life and turmoil, handing over these twelve boys to avoid the anger of the cold world, it is worthwhile to think about everything."

"A joke." The ancestor of the Heavenly Punishment said angrily, "The two grandsons of the Cold Realm Tianyu died, why do we want to anger the personal biography of our Taixu Palace?"

Emperor Wu Gu's light smile suddenly dissipated, and his face became cold, "Then why do you Taixu Palace anger the heavenly grandsons of the cold world today?"

"The cold world can pay the price of a grandson to keep the void and stability, why can't your Taixu Palace also pay the price of twelve personal transmissions to keep the void unremitting?"

Heaven Punishment Dao Ancestor said coldly, "This grandson is a disaster star."

Wugou Tiandi sneered, "When your twelve personal transmissions of Taixu Palace become a factor that affects the danger, they are also catastrophes."

High in the sky, Yiyi's face was cold, and his killing intent was awe-inspiring, "I have a better way to kill all these people to avoid future troubles."

Yiyi's icy gaze swept over the six elders of the Xu Clan and Taixu Palace Taoist ancestor.

Emperor Wu Gu glanced at Yiyi and chuckled, "The old man has no objection, and he agrees."

"Of course, this decision is still in the hands of the Xu Clan and Taixu Palace."

Wugou Tiandi glanced at the Taoist ancestors, "If there is only one person from the Cold Realm Tiandi, killing you may have to pay a great price."

"But in front of the two heavenly emperors, killing you, only a part of the price is enough to make you never return to the Xu Clan Land and Taixu Palace."

"So, don't force us to watch."

When Emperor Wugou's words fell, his gaze suddenly looked towards the sky subtly, his pure eyes seemed to see through all the barriers.

That direction is where Yi Lao and Yujing Patriarch hide.

The Emperor of Cold Realm followed his gaze and frowned slightly.

Emperor Wu Gu nodded.

The Heavenly Emperor of Cold Realm had a cold face, and he only nodded.

High in the sky, Yiyi's face was cold, "Senior Wushou?"

Emperor Wugou smiled and looked at Yiyi, "The old man thought that compared to now, he hastily entered the Spirit Devouring Prison, it is better to just wait outside."

"Under the dark crown, you should know how important you are to Xiao Yi's realm master."

"It doesn't matter whether you can help him if you enter the Spirit Devouring Prison, and once you enter, he will at least be in a mess."

"So, if the dark crown really believes him, maybe waiting for him to come out is the best choice."

"And the old man will also guarantee that if he can escape from the Spirit Devouring Prison, then our two heavenly emperors will desperately and will keep him safe from here."

The Heavenly Emperor of Cold Realm glanced at the Emperor Wugou and chuckled, "My old friend, you said, I look forward to seeing the birth of a hundred-year-old heavenly emperor."

"Perhaps, now should be looking forward to the birth of a hundred-year-old demigod."

Wugou Tiandi chuckled, "Come on, even if you don't say it, I will do my best to help."

"If you are not there anymore, this vast void, endless void, the old man will be very lonely."

"Next, just look at it like this, to ensure the heyday, and then to ensure that this soul emperor, who is sure to shake the world in the future, escapes to life."

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Spirit Devouring Prison.

Xiao Yi's escape route did not stop halfway.

Even though he is a blood man at this moment, with claw marks and bite marks all over his body and densely packed, but his footsteps have not stopped from beginning to end.

His physical strength was constantly eroding from beginning to end.

The body of a mortal, not to mention fighting, is simply to walk three hundred miles, and it is very hard.

Let alone carry a person behind his back.

The increasing injuries on his body and the passing of blood made him weaker.

In the face of this endless evil beast, the increasing injuries...maybe it could explain how he kept fighting.

But... he couldn't explain how he could still hold on and keep his body from falling down.

This body, even if it is seen by the naked eye, it can be described as a thousand holes and it is not an exaggeration.

Perhaps it is some kind of belief?

Perhaps it is some kind of promise?

Or perhaps it is this determined heart that has been tempered and accustomed to countless trials and tribulations?

Or...something else?

Doubt again... What are all these reasons?

He promised her that he would save her son. This is the last thing he can do for her, and this is his promise.

He promised Xiao Xinghe that he would take him home.

He believes in his own abilities, and this Spirit Devouring Prison cannot hold him back.

He must go out alive, because outside, there is an existence that is tied to him, worried about him, and he is doing everything he wants to protect.

He cannot die here.

Perhaps it is all this that supports this body that should have fallen long ago, and is still struggling to move forward.

As long as this body did not fall, as long as the sword in his hand was still held, he could continue to kill out, these evil beasts couldn't help his footsteps.

One step...one step...forward.

One mile...one mile...fleeing in the **** way.

His vision began to become blurred...heavy...

It's just that he can also see that the end of the path of the three hundred miles of evil beasts is getting closer and closer.

"It's coming, it's coming, it's about to kill." Xiao Yi thought to himself in secret.

This escape route, the rest of the road, is so much...

Sneer... an evil beast left a claw mark on his already **** arm.

At the same time, he also killed this evil beast.

The corner of Xiao Yi's mouth grinned, and the end was getting closer and closer.

......

The second is more.