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Just as Heavenly King Yiluoâs order was given, Meng Yungui did not retreat but instead advanced. He led the remaining few dozen soldiers of the plume manifestation battalion and charged onto the ship!
Heavenly King Yiluoâs expression was strange. At this moment, Meng Yungui still dared to charge here!
If he charged out, he still had a chance to escape from the net. If he charged onto the ship, he would be walking right into the net!
In order to save the slaves on the ship, he was willing to sacrifice his own life. This was an extremely stupid move.
âThe first generation of Celestial Master is extremely talented and famous. However, he has made many stupid moves. It is difficult for him to live up to his reputation! Meng Yungui, you can die now!â
Heavenly King Yiluo allowed Meng Yungui to kill his way onto the ship. Without him needing to do anything, the two wings of the God and Devil Army had already blocked Meng Yungui and the dozens of soldiers from the plume manifestation camp.
The Divine Martial Guards came from the back. This battle had become a trap for them.
Heavenly King Yiluo looked at them coldly. Meng Yungui and the others were trapped in the encirclement. They were still fighting and trying to rush to his side.
The dozens of soldiers of the plume manifestation battalion that Meng Yungui had left were getting fewer and fewer. One by one, they lost their lives, but they were still defending their generalsâsides, blocking the divine weapons and divine arts of the Heavenly Court Army for him.
If they could not block it, then they would use their bodies to block it, using their lives to block it!
âSuch valor is admirable.â
Heavenly King Yiluo praised repeatedly, clapping his hands and saying, âMeng Yungui, you have such a valiant warrior following you, it shows that you are also a hero. Poor You, today you have to die here with these heroes.â
He still did not make a move. He continued to watch coldly as the soldiers beside Meng Yungui fell one by one. He watched as the injuries on Meng Yunguiâs body grew more and more. He watched as Meng Yunguiâs blood flowed more and more, and his spirit and energy became lower and lower.
Heavenly King Yiluo began to move his feet. As he moved, he grabbed a youth and said with a smile, âAre you protecting this kind of human?â
The youth trembled and did not dare to move.
âIf you punch me, I will let you go,âheavenly king Yiluo said to the youth.
The youth opened his mouth and after a moment, he said with a trembling voice, âMaster...â
Heavenly King Yiluo opened his mouth and sent the youth into his mouth, he laughed and said, âIs this the kind of tribesmen you want to protect? They are not your tribesmen, they are just a bunch of livestock! No, even if they are livestock, they have to resist before they are killed. They are not even as good as livestock!â
He caught another old man, he continued to attack Meng Yunguiâs belief. âThe humans of the southern sky are maggots. They have no thoughts, no intelligence, they are just a pile of walking meat. Yet, you are going to die here for these walking meat! âMeng Yungui, do you think itâs worth it?â
Meng Yungui charged onto the ship. His body was covered in blood and there were only a dozen soldiers left.
Heavenly King Yiluo swallowed the old man in one gulp. He spread his wings and ordered the divine martial guards to retreat. The soldiers on both sides also retreated.
Meng Yungui panted heavily. He was already exhausted and did not have much strength left. However, he raised his head and glared at Heavenly King Yiluo.
Heavenly King Yiluo put his hands behind his back and said calmly, âHeavenly Master Meng, if you can defeat me, I will let the humans on this ship go. Come, Letâs fight.â
Meng Yungui roused his spirit and looked at the soldiers who were at the end of their rope.
He was a little hesitant. The soldiers who were with him no longer had the ability to continue fighting.
Suddenly, there was a thud beside him. An old general knelt on the ground. His head hung down and he was no longer breathing.
Meng Yungui was stunned. He saw that this old subordinate who had been following him was covered in injuries. He had long been fatally injured, his heavenly palaceâs divine treasure had been shattered, and his primordial spirit was riddled with holes. Finally, he could not hold on any longer, his soul was scattered.
Beside the old general, a young human Godâs body was shaking. He forcefully held the sword in his hand and could not hold on any longer. He grinned and said, âCelestial Master, I can no longer follow you...â
He widened his eyes and suddenly drew his sword to cut off his own head.
The young God held his head and smiled. âI swear that I will not drag the Celestial Master Down With Me!â
âCelestial Master.â
Another soldier from the emergence camp stuck the broken spear in his hand on the deck. The tip of the spear was pressed against his chest. âTo be able to follow the Celestial Master is the fortune of my life! Celestial Master, see you in the next life!â
He pushed forward and stabbed the tip of the spear into his heart. His body remained standing.
âWe donât have the strength to fight anymore. Stay by the Celestial Masterâs side. In order to take care of us, itâs difficult for the Celestial Master to fight with Yiluo with all his strength!â
The rest of the soldiers from the emergence unit activated their own divine weapons and bowed. One by one, the divine weapons killed their primordial spirits.
Meng Yunguiâs vision was blurred by the blood and tears in his eyes. The eleven figures who died while standing and the old subordinates who knelt on the ground without any aura left him feeling sorrowful, but strangely calm.
He blinked hard and squeezed out the blood and tears in his eyes. At this moment, the tears and blood would only disturb his vision.
He was not much better than these old subordinates. His divine treasure and Heavenly Palace were also filled with cracks, and his primordial spirit was also on the verge of being shattered.
He was not far from death.
âEveryone, please wait for a moment.â
He staggered as he walked towards heavenly king Yiluo. At this moment, his aura was strong and mixed with his Qi and blood, dyeing the ship scarlet red!
At this moment, heavenly king Yiluo was actually a little moved. Meng Yungui was already at the end of his tether.
In this state, Meng Yungui could not even use ten percent of his usual strength!
âCounting is the art. The art is in Yin and yang, and the art is in numbers.â
Meng Yungui walked forward, he murmured, âYin and Yang is zero and one, and two is in. Three is heaven, earth, and man, and three is in. Four is four, four is four, five is five, and five is in...â
Heavenly King Yiluo frowned. Meng Yungui recited the most basic incantations of the art. He had heard and learned these basic incantations before.
However, the Dao of algebra was too complicated. As a demigod, he did not immerse himself in the Dao of algebra. Instead, he had turned to cultivating cultivation techniques.
Meng Yungui seemed to be unconsciously reciting these most basic incantations of algebra. As he mobilized his remaining yuan qi cultivation, the Yuan Qi around him gradually turned into runes, the runes evolved according to the laws of various types of algebra.
Heavenly King Yiluoâs expression turned solemn. Although he did not know what was the use of Meng Yungui reciting these basic algebra incantations, he could see that Meng Yunguiâs runes were transforming into dao patterns!
The dao patterns around Meng Yungui were rapidly assembling, transforming into DAO chains. The dao chains were transforming into domains!
The great domain of algebra around Meng Yungui was deepening!
In Meng Yunguiâs current state, he did not have so much yuan qi to use such a powerful domain. However, this person was constantly extracting energy from his primordial spirit and body, forcing his domain to become stronger and stronger!
More importantly, heavenly king Yiluo could see that Meng Yunguiâs great domain of algebra was targeting his cultivation techniques and divine abilities. Every dao pattern and every Dao chain were targeting his weak points!
He might die from this attack!
The corners of heavenly king Yiluoâs eyes twitched. He immediately deduced that the biggest possibility was that he and Meng Yungui would perish together!
Finally, Meng Yungui took the final step. His algebra domain was complete. This final attack was like the vast ocean of the Dao of algebra. It was filled with profound principles of algebra!
At that moment, heavenly king Yiluo took a step back. He spread his wings and wrapped them around the countless humans of the southern sky on the ship. He gathered them under his wings and flew toward Meng Yungui!
The algebra domain suddenly stopped and stopped in front of the nose of the first human from the southern sky.
Meng Yungui stood there and suddenly lost all his strength. He fell to his knees with a thud.
Heavenly King Yiluo let out a long sigh of relief. The humans who were wrapped in his wings fell to the ground one by one. His forehead was covered in cold sweat. He laughed out loud, but his laughter was trembling.
âCelestial Master Meng, so you are still a woman. You still canât do anything to these animals.â
His body was trembling slightly. He smiled and said, âIf you donât care about these animals, then youâll kill me. Hehe, itâs a pity that you care too much about the lives of your clansmen. This is the reason why your human race will never succeed!â
His body stopped trembling and he stepped forward.
Meng Yungui knelt on the ground and lowered his head.
Heavenly King Yiluo took out a feather and turned it into a golden sword, approaching him.
Heavenly King Yiluo raised his sword. At this moment, an old man was kneeling on the ground, trembling as he crawled to his feet, blocking Meng Yungui. He raised his head and said, âMaster, donât kill him...â
Heavenly King Yiluo frowned as he looked at this old farmer who was clearly facing the yellow soil and facing the sky.
âSay that again?âHeavenly King Yiluo said indifferently.
The old farmer said, âMaster, donât kill...â
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Heavenly King Yiluoâs sword slashed down, and the old farmerâs head rolled to the side. Heavenly King Yiluo kicked his body away and continued to raise the sword in his hand.
At this time, a young man stood up and opened his arms to block Meng Yungui. âMaster, donât kill him!â
Heavenly King Yiluo looked at this young man in surprise and smiled. âYou dare to stand and talk to me?â
âMaster...â
Just as the young man spoke, the sword light slashed down and he turned into a headless corpse.
Heavenly King Yiluo looked around and laughed, âWho else is blocking me from killing him?â
From the crowd of the southern sky clan, many figures stood out silently, blocking Meng Yunguiâs path. There were old men, women and children, and young men. All of them remained silent, not a single one of them kneeling on the ground.
More and more people stood in front of Meng Yungui, causing heavenly king Yiluo to furrow his brows. The anger in his heart burned even higher.
âYou maggots! How dare you offend the Divine Might!â
Heavenly King Yiluo was furious. He laughed loudly and said, âThere are so many heavens in the southern sky clan. Even if I kill all of you, there will still be many slaves and slaves!â
His aura erupted, and he sent all the people of the southern sky clan flying. Suddenly, the humans who were sent flying by his aura were lifted into the air by a gentle force.
Heavenly King Yiluo snorted coldly and looked up at Bai Yuqiong who was walking towards him. He said indifferently, âHeavenly Master Bai, are you going to be like Meng Yungui and rebel for these maggots?â
Behind him, the Ancestral Courtâs South Heaven Gate was ablaze with flames and was filled with Endless Dao might!
Bai Yuqiong looked straight into heavenly king Yiluoâs eyes, she said softly, âHeavenly Master Bai, your divine ability is unrivalled. You subdued the traitor Meng Yungui. Killing Meng Yungui would only dirty your hands. Let me do it. The traitor Meng is proficient in sorcery. Itâs hard to say if he doesnât have a trick up his sleeve.â
Heavenly King Yiluo raised his eyebrows and said with a smile that was not a smile, âHeavenly Master Bai wants to personally execute Meng Yungui? I heard that both of you are from the same sect. You can be considered as senior brothers and junior sisters. How could you do it?â
Bai Yuqiong stepped forward and came in front of Meng Yungui. She pulled out a divine sword and pressed it against Meng Yunguiâs chest.
When Heavenly King Yiluo saw that she had her back to him, he became alert and retreated quietly to prevent her from suddenly striking back.
He was cautious by nature and was not at ease with Bai Yuqiong.
Bai Yuqiongâs gaze fell on Meng Yunguiâs face. At this moment, Meng Yungui was actually smiling as he looked up at her.
âSenior brother, why did you betray the Heavenly Court at this time?â
Bai Yuqiongâs right knuckles, which were holding the sword, had turned white because she had used too much strength. She lowered her voice and gritted her teeth, âThis isnât you! You Canât save Nantian!â
âI can save them. Theyâre standing up.â
Meng Yungui coughed out blood continuously. He reached out and grabbed her sword. Bit by bit, he thrust it towards his heart, he panted and said, âThereâs still hope for them. Junior sister, if you kill me, you can gain Yiluoâs trust. You can protect these awakened clansmen. If you have the chance to kill Yiluo...â
âNo!â
Bai Yuqiong tried her best to keep her voice low as she drew her sword outward to prevent it from piercing into his heart. With a sobbing tone, she said, âI canât fight against the South Heaven Gate, senior brother! I Canât fight against the Divine Martial Guards! I Canât fight against Heavenly King Yiluo!â
âYes, you can.â
Meng Yunguiâs finger was broken, but he still used his last bit of strength to grab her sword and stab it into his heart, he grinned and said, âYou asked me why I betrayed the Heavenly Court, and I told you that someone told me that he had a dream. In his dream, the human race stood up, and once they stood up, they would no longer kneel. He said that in his dream, the human race would no longer be slaves, but food for the gods and demons. In his dream, the human race controlled their own fate. âThis dream...â
Blood flowed out of his mouth, and his mouth was filled with blood, his speech was a little unclear. âI had this dream too. âWhen I became the god of the human race and ascended to the heavenly court, I also had this dream. Later, I felt that this thought was very childish, so I forgot about it. âUntil I arrived in South Heaven and saw everything here. This dream was like the rebirth of the demon in the Dao Heart.â
His tears fell one by one as he looked up at White Jade Qiong, his eyes revealed a pleading look. âJunior sister Bai, it was only just now that I realized that this wasnât the demon in the Dao Heart. âIn the past, I always thought about how I could cultivate the algebra domain, but I was never able to cultivate it. When this dream was reborn, it would naturally come true. âIn the past, my fear was the Inner Demon...â
His Adamâs apple bobbed as he spat out large mouthfuls of blood, forcing the rest of his words back into his stomach.
In the distance, heavenly king Yiluo sneered, âHeavenly Master Bai, what are you waiting for?â
Meng Yungui used his last bit of strength to grab Bai Yuqiongâs sword and stab it into his heart.
Bai Yuqiongâs palm trembled, but this time, she did not stop him.
Meng Yungui calmly sat on the ground and raised a finger, pointing at the people of South Heaven.
A smile appeared on his face, he muttered, âThose who are capable without learning have good abilities. Those who know without thinking, have good consciences... as a child, there is no one who does not know their loved ones... and their elders, there is no one who does not know how to respect their brothers... and their relatives, and their benevolence; and their elders, and their righteousness. âThere is no other way to reach the world...â
He tilted his head and fell to the ground.
Bai Yuqiong drew her sword from his chest and turned her head to look at the people of South Heaven.
Meng Yungui had taught her one last lesson before he died. That Was..
Everyone had a conscience in their hearts. The people of South Heaven were not incurable.