Their minds are in turmoil.
If we can't deduce the truth, we'll inevitably face a bad ending in this plot! We can't perfectly aid this Primordial Sect Leader...
However, if we follow this speculation...
The implications are too vast!
This is definitely not something the Fang Family alone could accomplish.
If we really investigate, I'm afraid we'll pull out a large number of people.
Even many Ancient Saints from the ancient tombs will be found problematic.
This will be a world-shaking scandal!
We don't know how many corrupt families and dark sides we'll expose.
It's difficult to pull out this group of black hands... taking Xu Huan and others away is even harder! Truly, cooperating with this Primordial Sect Leader is not so easy to complete.
Ning Zheng listened to their analysis, marveling in his heart: "Certainly, having this think tank is not bad."
He considers himself strategic, but often, pooling wisdom can fill in many overlooked details.
And they merely these minor details...
Have restored some of the darkness behind it, truly a great help!
"Then, I must plan long-term."
"The Fang Family is responsible, but they might be a glove covering a black hand, with someone above them..."
Just as Ning Zheng was preparing to deal with the Fang Family, he suddenly felt as if something far away was already watching him.
"This high level of the No-Life Sect."
A voice infinitely ancient and distant, lofty as if it were from an ancient divine being, carried cold indifference and arrogance, as if overlooking a young junior:
"Stop, Your Excellency."
"If you save Xu Huan, it'll look bad on the Court's face."
"By doing so, you offend the Court, break the balance, the No-Life Sect Leader will blame you, and we will pursue you."
His voice leisurely, carrying the cold of ancient divine beings, overlooking all life with neither joy nor sorrow,
"Stop here, we can fight, decide victory and defeat, but a new Ghost King must not appear and break the balance."
"You only have temporary power from absorbing Ember Ghost Power, you're not strong yourself."
"It's our faces that look bad?" Ning Zheng smiled, speaking lightly: "No, it's your faces that would look bad."
"You've abused your power, committed acts worse than Demon Cultivators, why didn't you consider your face then? Now, you're afraid of the exposure, fearing your face looks bad?"
"Mother of Non-Life despises hypocrites like you who lack conscience, she wouldn't blame me, but would rather praise me wholeheartedly."
That voice fell silent for a moment.
Could this really be done by Mother of Non-Life?
Doesn't seem like it.
But with beings like them, calculating even after death, it's indeed possible.
"That's the evil deeds of their juniors, I will punish them."
"Besides, regardless of right or wrong, you and I are new humans, why stand out for outsiders?"
"Humans must understand worldly affairs. At our level, pure good and evil can no longer be distinguished, this world is a shade of gray."
"You shouldn't nurture a new Ghost King, the world will plunge into chaos."
The voice whispered, explaining gains and losses.
No matter the circumstances, we shouldn't interfere in the Fang Family's matters, they are just their appendages.
The implications are too vast, if we offend them, Xinyi Continent will bring no shelter, the No-Life Sect will face greater oppression.
The Court specifically targets the No-Life Sect, other Evil Cults might watch indifferently, refusing to help.
"What you say makes sense, I shouldn't uncover this matter under any circumstances." Ning Zheng smiled.
"Then you should stop." The voice was filled with arrogance.
"However..." Ning Zheng's expression gradually turned cold.
"People shouldn't always live for profit."
"I'm saving Xu Huan not for any profit or gain, nor do I accept any compromise, just because of a sense of injustice in my heart."
His voice spread outward, reaching countless passersby and cultivators surrounding the broad city walls, no longer transmitting secretly.
This marked a complete rupture, the talks had utterly collapsed.
In the restaurants along the ring-shaped city walls, cultivators heard this voice and were filled with questions, who was this voice conversing with?
Not living for profit?
Xu Huan involved some terrifying high-level interests?
A sense of righteousness?
"What do you want to do!?" That voice carried a trace of anger.
This world respects politics and human relations.
For so many years, had he ever been toyed with this way? Enough face and relations were given, it should've been followed by now.
The other party was making a foolish mistake, neither side would end up well.
"What do I want to do?"
Ning Zheng's voice swept through, the scene that unfolded before the world amidst the fierce dark tide, what did it look like?
Ferocious shadows stood upon mountains, a frenzied, chaotic Nether River churned with waves, within, archers' eyes flashed with dark flames.
The whole army was poised for battle.
Ning Zheng laughed immediately, he stretched out a finger pointing at the sky, his expression gentle: "Do you hear what this sky sound is?"
The voice was slightly bewildered, suddenly seeing the sky was thick with clouds, gloomy as can be.
In an instant, rain poured down, and furious winds blew, the world was shrouded in endless mist.
"That is crying!"
Ning Zheng smiled, looking up at the gloomy darkened sky, murmuring: "The sun and moon fall, stars fade, mixed with numerous evil stars, corrupting all life."
"That is the sky weeping."
Raising his hand, countless forces emerged, a massive shadow of toxic power entwined on the arrows, seeming to contain boundless might, released with the arrows.
Suddenly the sky was thick with clouds.
The drizzle rapidly intensified, swiftly turning into a torrential downpour.
"I am His tears, rain walking this earth."
"Crying over the injustices of all life."
Fiercely crashing against mountains, raising fierce waves, as if in the rain curtain, unleashing all anger and strength upon this filthy land, washing over this corridor anew.
"Stop!"
That distant city wall's transmission echoed once more in the mind:
"This is your last chance! Do you want to be pursued by the Court? Do you want to be hunted by the entire Human Race? Stop, this is your last chance."
Ning Zheng sneered, "Can you represent the Court, and can you represent all life, can you represent the Saint?"
Who is it?
Who is being conversed with?
Nearby city wall restaurant guests, cultivators, all perked up their ears, using various divine techniques and spells, but couldn't hear whose voice it was.
"Stop, don't seek death." He gradually grew angry, carrying a slight compromise, "Forget it, what do you ultimately want? Power? Resources? Name your true target, you've won."
Ning Zheng paid no further attention,
"Start from the Fang Family, one by one pull them out, throw their dirty filth into the Nether River, rinse a heap of emptiness through, passing through the Nether River, this world will be much cleaner."
The ground torn apart, waters pouring forth, life submerged, new shadows rose from them.
The entire torrent of disaster surged with unstoppable momentum, washing over the originally calm Immortal Mountain, rendering it unrecognizable, as if an apocalypse.
And in an instant.
The rain curtain swallowed the entire Fang Family, battering everything, the earth seemed to tremble, plunged into absolute darkness and silence, more troops stood up in the rain.
"Courting death!!"
From distant walls, attacks from all directions suddenly struck.
Evidently, their mana had mostly recovered, unleashing a joint strike in anger.
"It's actually a fight!"
This scene made everyone concentrate their breath, their mouths agape.
What on earth was this?
What on earth was this?
What secret did this involve.
The Ancient Saints' residence wall holds such power, doesn't support the core battle within the inner circle, and now even... coming to aid a small Fang Family!
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