Chapter 1786: Alive
Seeing this, Duan Qing frowned immediately, thinking that Wu Huyu was preparing for a dying counterattack, and immediately wanted to activate the time millstone to give Wu Huyu a final blow.
But before Duan Qing could take any action, he heard Wu Huyu's voice suddenly rang in his mind.
"Little beast, you are cruel, shameless, and cautious. Although I am very unwilling, I have to admit that perhaps you are more suitable to challenge him than me!"
"You won this battle of gods... Then, please take the memory of my Wu Huyu and continue to move forward. I hope you can finally stand in front of him and take away his memory of Wu Huji!"
During this period, Wu Huyu's expression gradually became relieved. At the end, Wu Huyu's strength seemed to be completely drained, and his sharp eyes quickly dissipated.
"Xie brother...!"
After muttering this last time, Wu Huyu's head completely drooped.
After Wuhuyu took his last breath, his body instantly turned into a ball of white light, split into two, and shot towards Duan Qing's body and Sui clan clone along the Jingshen Transformation Light Sword, and directly sank into Duan Qing's body and Sui clan clone.
As the white light entered the body, a huge amount of information immediately appeared in Duan Qing's mind.
Just as Duan Qing received the information belonging to Wuhuyu, the surrounding divine mirror space began to collapse.
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In the turbulent space, Heishi looked at the two figures with their palms connected several feet away. He complained to Huyan Heng beside him in boredom, "Hey, big guy, why haven't you dealt with this kid yet?"
Huyan Heng stared straight at Duan Qing and Wuhuyu, without any intention of responding to Heishi.
Being ignored by Hu Yanheng, Heishi's mouth twitched, "You and this guy only had a little friendship on Tianming Star, is it worth your concern?"
Hu Yanheng exhaled a heavy breath from his nose, and glanced at Heishi, "He is a good man and my friend!"
Heishi sneered indifferently, "Haha, so, there are so many good people in the world, but not everyone is so lucky to have a good end. There are not many good people who died in vain in this world."
"Besides, as the saying goes, good people don't live long, and evil people will leave a thousand years. Look at me, Uncle Heishi, isn't he a living example?"
Hu Yanheng ignored Heishi and let Heishi continue to talk on the side.
"Hehe, with the master here, I, Black Stone, will not only cause harm for a thousand years, but also for ten thousand years, a hundred thousand years, and eternal life... When this world collapses, I will follow the master to the Nine Heavens Yuan Realm and harm the people in the Nine Heavens Yuan Realm, haha...!"
At this moment, Duan Qing and Wu Huyu, who were floating several feet away from the two, suddenly lit up with soft white light.
"Hehe, here it comes!" Black Stone, seeing this, showed an expression of watching a good show.
And Hu Yanheng obviously realized what was about to happen, his eyes were full of reluctance and guilt.
However, the next scene made the two stunned.
In the white light, Wu Huyu's body quietly melted like a snowball, turning into white silk threads, like hundreds of rivers converging into the sea, flowing towards Duan Qing.
It was not until Wu Huyu's body completely disappeared that the two reacted, and in addition to being shocked, they made completely different reactions.
Heishi turned around and fled without saying a word, while Huyan Heng remained where he was, with three parts of sadness, six parts of relief, and one part of relief in his eyes.
"Where do you want to go?"
Suddenly, a cold voice penetrated the void and reached Heishi's ears.
Before Heishi could react, overwhelming pressure rushed towards him in an instant, and then a green light penetrated directly from the back of Heishi's head with the force of thunder, and then penetrated from the forehead.
Suffering from this severe injury, Heishi didn't even have time to scream, his eyes quickly dimmed, and soon turned into a cold corpse, floating in the turbulent flow of the void.
Huyan Heng watched Heishi's death coldly throughout the whole process, without any intention of helping.
After getting rid of Heishi, Duan Qing put away the Jingshenbian and looked at Huyan Heng, "Why didn't Huyan Daoyou run away?"
Huyan Heng calmly asked back: "Why should I run away?"
The two looked at each other and stared for a long time, without saying anything.
After a long while, the two saw something in each other's eyes, smiled at each other, and seemed to have returned to the days when they were on Tianming Star.
At this moment, Duan Qing knew that Hu Yanheng was still the Hu Yanheng he knew at the beginning, and Hu Yanheng also realized that Duan Qing was still the person with the same original intention.
"Hehe, how have you been doing these years, fellow Daoist Hu Yan?" Duan Qing said with a smile.
Hu Yanheng glanced at the corpse of Heishi not far away and said only two words.
"Alive."
Duan Qing was speechless at first, and then understood.
With Hu Yanheng's personality, it must not be said that he was happy to get along with people like Heishi all the time, but he could only say that he was alive.
Thinking of this, Duan Qing did not ask more questions on this issue, and changed the topic, "What are Fellow Daoist Huyan's plans next?"
Huyan Heng was silent for a while, and shook his head sadly, "I don't know, what about you, Fellow Daoist Duan?"
Duan Qing said frankly: "It is meaningless for Duan to continue to stay in the Sui Clan, I want to return to the Fairy Spirit Alliance."
As he said, Duan Qing invited Huyan Heng again, "Fellow Daoist Huyan, are you willing to go with me?"
Huyan Heng's eyes flashed with a hint of excitement, but in the end he shook his head helplessly and refused, "I have followed Master Yu for more than two thousand years, and I have already become a member of the Sui Clan. There is no place for me in the Fairy Spirit Alliance!"
"Fellow Daoist Duan, you too, are also a member of the Sui Clan, how can you return to the Fairy Spirit Alliance!"
Duan Qing smiled, "Haha, Fellow Daoist Huyan has been following Wuhuyu for so long, do you think there is a place for Duan in the Sui Clan?"
Huyan Heng was stunned, then realized what Duan Qing meant, and nodded helplessly to agree with Duan Qing's statement.
At present, Duan Qing is still alive, while Wuhuyu is gone, which means that Duan Qing unexpectedly defeated Wuhuyu in the battle of gods.
And next, Duan Qing will face Wuhuzhen and Wuhuji, the two peak Sui kings in the Sui Clan. With Duan Qing's current strength, it is obviously unlikely to defeat the two.
In this situation where the situation is almost clear, returning to the Sui Clan is almost the same as sending oneself to death.
Seeing that Hu Yanheng understood what he meant, Duan Qing said in a deep voice: "The body is just a shell of you and me. Where the heart is, is home. If Daoist Hu Yan wants to return with me, I will arrange everything."
"Home is where the heart is...!" Hu Yanheng murmured in a low voice, and his heart was more moved. His expression became a little dazed, and the years in Tianmingxing emerged in his mind.
Duan Qing wanted to help this old friend, and continued: "I remember Daoist Hu Yan was born in Wuxiang Sect. Daoist Su Yutong, who was a fellow disciple of Daoist Hu Yan, has now switched to Zuoshen Sect. If Daoist Hu Yan is willing, Duan can be the recommender and let Daoist Hu Yan enter Zuoshen Sect."