Chapter 1889: Chapter 1889: Victory, No Grave for Heroes
The next moment, the elder suddenly reached out a finger... buzz!
With a faint sound, a circular pattern suddenly lit up among the densely packed tree patterns under Sikong Jing and Ye Wuzhi’s feet.
In other words, a circular tree pattern suddenly lit up.
Having finished, the elder smiled and said, "This tree pattern can lead to another small tree hole, where there are many things about my cultivation before I died. If you want to quickly become a top-level Emperor, you should go in."
"I can teleport you into that tree hole, and you will soon gain some insight."
His meaning was clear, to make Ye Wuzhi leave here.
However, Ye Wuzhi glanced at Sikong Jing without moving, coldly replied, "Sorry, I’m not interested."
He, of course, couldn’t leave Sikong Jing for a moment.
Meanwhile, Sikong Jing’s eyes flashed slightly with a cold light.
Clearly, the elder was preparing to send Ye Wuzhi away, seemingly wary of the Young Master at the Emperor Realm; previously outside, he couldn’t push him away and had to drag him in.
Thinking of this, Sikong Jing’s heart calmed slightly again.
It’s certain that this elder’s Mind Spirit Shadow is not very powerful.
Opposite, hearing Ye Wuzhi’s words, the elder only shrugged without paying much attention, and without further words, he looked at Sikong Jing and continued to smile, "Then let’s begin, starting with this section of tree patterns..."
Saying that... buzz!
The elder lightly tapped another small cluster of tree patterns, and this cluster also lit up instantly.
And as Sikong Jing stared at the lit-up tree patterns, the elder said again, "This small piece of tree pattern contains what you have comprehended so far, as well as my own understanding. Familiarize yourself with it first."
With the elder’s words, Sikong Jing silently directed his intent towards the lit-up tree pattern, then his whole body trembled slightly.
Indeed, it contained the fundamental power of the Duoye Twelve Seals...
Inside, of course, were also the nine difficult points that Liu Duoye couldn’t comprehend during his life, along with other understandings belonging to the elder himself. Gradually, Sikong Jing’s thoughts were completely immersed in it...
Because these things were real, his Duoye Twelve Seals started to progress with the lit-up tree patterns.
Watching Sikong Jing gradually become engrossed in the insight and decryption of the tree patterns, the elder’s Mind Spirit Shadow twisted a bit, the sinister look on his lips becoming more terrifying, leaving one wondering what he was plotting.
However, he soon glanced at Ye Wuzhi, his expression slightly darkened.
A quarter of an hour later, the elder spoke to Sikong Jing again...
"You have already discerned the initial nine difficulties, different from the willow tree’s body attributes. Now that you’re familiar with my method, you should proceed to the tenth difficulty, begin now."
With the elder’s words, another small cluster of tree patterns lit up, and Sikong Jing’s body shook again as he delved in.
...
Just as Sikong Jing was learning to decrypt the Willow Leaf Holy Wall with the elder inside the small tree hole of the Willow Leaf Holy Wall...
The war at Willow Leaf City finally ended and calmed down.
However, the main target was neither killed nor captured alive...
After blocking Murong Jianyun and others, Chang Sanghuang and the four Emperors took Pei Yupo and escaped from Willow Leaf City. The injured Murong Jianyun, of course, couldn’t stop Pei Kuang and could only watch him leave.
As for the army of the Qianyuan Holy Demon Hall, they were slaughtered by the furious Willow Leaf and Nidao people.
"We won..."
One by one, they sat down on the ground where blood flowed like a river, and corpses piled up.
They murmured to themselves, but no one was excited or cheered for the victory, because the Soul Dominator’s Heir, Sikong Jing, had died.
This great victory was overshadowed by Sikong Jing’s death.
Countless people couldn’t accept that the heroic Sikong Jing died so close to victory.
At the bottom of the Willow Leaf Holy Wall, Su Yuexi still sat serenely leaning against the Holy Wall.
She gently said to the Split Armor Flying Scorpion beside her, "Split Armor, the war is finally over, it’s just a bit quiet."
The demonic power and Demon Beast power on the Split Armor Flying Scorpion’s body were still surging, merely repairing its injuries. In response, it simply said, "Yes, Ma’am!"
Being both a demon beast and a Demon Beast, and not one for many words, the response was brief.
"But somehow, Brother Jing did another miraculous thing, making the entire Willow Leaf City region remember him." Su Yuexi said genuinely, of course, she showed no sadness, as Brother Jing wasn’t dead.
Just a bit worried, after all, who knows what Brother Jing would encounter inside the mysterious Willow Leaf Holy Wall.
"Yue Xi, Yue Xi..."
Soon after, a scream came from afar, and two figures were seen riding a Double-Horned Demon Tiger rushing over.
Seeing the two, Su Yuexi stood up in surprise, and responded, "Father, Mother!"
Of course, it was Su Zhenglong and Mei Xiaofang, who, due to their weak strength, hadn’t participated in the war. They hid in a place arranged by Overlord Commerce, only coming out after the war ended.
And of course, they had already learned that Sikong Jing had been blown to pieces by Pei Kuang’s Spirit Puppet before the victory.
Knowing their little daughter, they were sure she would accompany Sikong Jing, so they rushed to the Willow Leaf Holy Wall like mad, but didn’t see what they imagined, Yue Xi was still here...
Yue Xi hadn’t gone with Ajing.
Hearing Su Yuexi’s response, they stood stunned on the back of the Double-Horned Demon Tiger.
In the blink of an eye, they rode the Double-Horned Demon Tiger next to Su Yuexi, looking at their little daughter’s surprised expression, they were stunned for the second time. How could Yue Xi still smile?
At this moment, Mei Xiaofang reacted, hurriedly sliding off the back of the Double-Horned Demon Tiger.
She crawled over to Su Yuexi, tremblingly asked, "Yue Xi, are you okay?"
Her voice shook madly, she thought her little daughter shouldn’t have such an expression and reaction.
It’s known that when she and Zhenglong heard of Ajing’s demise, they nearly fainted. If not for their little daughter’s situation, they might still be lying in bed.
But now Yue Xi seemed just fine, how could this not worry them?
"Mother, I’m fine." Su Yuexi lightly smiled.
Before she could explain, Su Zhenglong also approached, nervously asking, "Yue Xi, Ajing, Ajing..."
Hearing her father’s stuttering words, Su Yuexi continued to smile and looked towards the Willow Leaf Holy Wall, saying, "Brother Jing is fine, he just entered inside the Willow Leaf Holy Wall; I’m waiting for him here."
Upon hearing this, Su Zhenglong and Mei Xiaofang’s hearts shook uncontrollably, their eyes instinctively turning to the Willow Leaf Holy Wall.
What did it mean for Ajing to enter the Willow Leaf Holy Wall, what was Yue Xi talking about?
Swish, swish...
While the couple was bewildered, two more figures descended.
They were a pair of blood-stained young men and women, Leng Sha and Bai Xiaojin. Their faces were also stained with blood, but tears had washed two streaks through the dried blood.
At this time, Bai Xiaojin rushed towards Su Yuexi, saying, "Master’s wife, the master... wah!"
