In the flood, Kong Xuan stopped in the air, and the five-colored divine light that was about to slash at Wang Xiong and his party also stopped!

"Stop?" Zhou Gonggong spat blood and said in surprise.

"How could it be? Wang Xiong also understands the Tao Te Ching?" Ji Zhurong covered his chest and supported himself in surprise.

Moral Peak.

Sheng Li'er's face was gloomy and terrifying: "What are you waiting for? Keep killing!"

"call!"

A murderous aura appeared on Kong Xuan's face again.

However, the flood was surging, and it was constantly eroding Kong Xuan, making Kong Xuan's murderous aura less.

"Niannian!" A nervousness of expectation flashed in Wang Xiong's eyes.

"roar!"

Ji Niannian showed fierce crying, roared, and her whole body trembled, as if two thoughts in her body were struggling.

One is faith, a belief that is brainwashed by Sheng Li'er.

One is family affection. The father-son family affection that is recalled.

Faith wants to kill the group of people in front of you, and family affection wants to protect the group of people in front of you.

For a moment, two thoughts collided, making Ji Niannian motionless.

"I won't do it yet!" Sheng Li Er shouted coldly again.

"Niannian!" Wang Xiong shouted.

Wang Xiong understood that at this moment, Ji Niannian was in a state of balance, and no one could go forward, and going forward would only produce a reverse effect.

What Wang Xiong had to do was to awaken his son's family affection, let his family affection defeat the brainwashed beliefs, and get rid of the puppet realm.

"Kong Xuan, you said that what you can sacrifice for the great way is in front of you is the battle of sacrifice to the Tao, kill them, and throw yourself into the great way!" Sheng Li Er said calmly.

"Better than Li Er, are you unable to do it yourself?" Wang Xiong shouted coldly.

"Wang Xiong? Originally, it was you who was not your business. You came to my Baijia Pavilion without knowing how to live or die. You came to die by yourself. If you want to die, I will fulfill you!" Sheng Li'er's voice came again.

"Want to let me die? Humph, Lao Dan was not as arrogant as you back then!" Wang Xiong said coldly.

"So, I am Sheng Li'er, he has become the past!" Sheng Li'er said coldly.

Wang Xiong stared at Kong Xuan in the distance and shouted: "Niannian, I know that you are struggling in pain now, but you must break free, not for us, but for yourself! Think about your wife, think about all your relatives, Niannian, Dad believes that you can do it!"

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

Kong Xuan stood in the air and made a painful whimpering sound.

"Kong Xuan, the world is not kind, treats all things as straw dogs, sages are not kind, treats the people as straw dogs. In the world, in front of the great way, everything is a straw dog. Don't hesitate and kill!" Sheng Li Er said again.

"boom!"

Kong Xuan's murderous aura surged, instantly rushing away countless floods.

"Not good!" Sheng Si's face changed.

Kong Xuan yelled: "I am Kong Xuan, not Ji Niannian, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill!"

Kong Xuan mobilized the five-colored divine light, as if he wanted to wave a stronger power to kill Wang Xiong and his party.

Sheng Li Er at the top of the mountain showed a hint of relief.

Just as Kong Xuan was about to take action.

"Click!"

Kong Xuan calmed down again, his whole body trembled, and his eyes gradually became much clearer.

"Niannian, you are awake!" Wang Xiong was immediately delighted.

Although the five-colored gods came, Wang Xiong was not afraid of it.

"Don't come over, dad!" Kong Xuan suddenly cried and shouted.

Wang Xiong, who was about to rush towards Kong Xuan, beat him up.

"Niannian, you are...!" Wang Xiong said in surprise.

"Dad, I still can't control my will. I can only exchange my remaining energy for some time. Only this is the only time. Dad, my child is unfilial!" Kong Xuan cried at Wang Xiong.

"No, you have always been proud of your father!" Wang Xiong said anxiously.

"Kong Xuan, kill!" Sheng Li'er's anger came again.

"Buzz!"

Kong Xuan's body trembled again, but at this moment, he still persisted.

"Dad, I was here to help me by following my mother's words, but I was caught before I even left. The child is really incompetent. Dad, take good care of my mother in the future! I miss you too!" Kong Xuan said with red eyes.

"Niannian, don't do stupid things, don't!" Wang Xiong exclaimed.

"Kong Xuan, don't take action!" Sheng Li Er shouted in a cold voice.

"Ah~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

Kong Xuan shouted to the sky.

"boom!"

The void shook violently.

"Niannian!" Wang Xiong rushed over in scream.

When Kong Xuan's face showed ferociousness, the five-colored divine light shook and pierced into his head.

"Boom~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

With a loud bang, everyone's eyes widened.

Kong Xuan committed suicide?

"Niannian!" Zhou Gonggong roared in shock.

"I committed suicide? Stupid boy, you, you!" Ji Zhurong looked depressed.

"No!" Sheng Si exclaimed.

He was better than Li Er and Xunzi, and looked at the suicide Kong Xuan in surprise.

"boom!"

The rolling force burst out from Kong Xuan's body. The power that was previously initiated to Kong Xuan instantly returned against the current with Kong Xuan's death, and quickly filled the entire moral field. The moral field instantly became countless purple.

The sudden change caught everyone off guard.

Only Wang Xiong stepped forward and hugged Kong Xuan's body.

The power of the moral field dispersed in an instant, and Kong Xuan's body suddenly shriveled down. His head was even more broken.

Wang Xiong held Kong Xuan's body and a trace of tears flashed in his eyes.

"According to Amitabha Buddha's calculations, this time I go to the Nantian Realm, Wang Xiong, you and your two sons and one daughter will definitely die!"

"There will be death!"

"There will be death!"

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...

The original prophecy of Sakyamuni Buddha echoed in Wang Xiong's mind.

Although I have intervened, unfortunately, it is useless to intervene, and this scene finally happened.

There must be death?

If the son doesn't commit suicide while awake, he may be the one who dies.

"Hahahahahahahahahaha!" Wang Xiong's eyes were wet.

"Wang Xiong, how are my grandson doing? You can still laugh!" Zhou Gonggong shouted in grief.

Wang Xiong looked at his son and said with a ferocious look on his face: "No one can kill my son, no one can!"

"Let me see!" Sheng Si rushed forward.

"The soul is broken, no, the soul is gone?" Sheng Si said in surprise.

"Hmph, damn Kong Xuan, you're so straightforward to commit suicide!" Sheng Li'er's voice was filled with dissatisfaction.

"No one can kill my son, life and death book, find my son's soul, I want to resurrect my son!" Wang Xiong said in a cold voice.

"Buzz!"

In an instant, it seemed like a huge phantom of life and death book appeared in the void.
To be continued...