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Chapter 1159 The Fuxi Talisman Returns! The True Strength of the Immortal King

The Celestial King was incredibly excited to witness the incredible events unfolding before his eyes.

This was the first time in ten thousand years that he had been so excited that his feelings and inner thoughts were reflected in his facial expressions.

He was so excited that he couldn't share the reason with anyone. The Fuxi Talisman was of extraordinary significance to him. For a moment, the Immortal King was so excited that he stood there stunned and didn't move for a long time.

“Miss, should we retreat? As things stand, I’m afraid we’re no longer qualified to snatch the Divine River Song from Lin Yi. That kid’s determination far exceeds my imagination. He’s willing to give that thing away and he can be so ruthless to his former companions. I’m afraid the Immortal King has completely trusted him.”

Old Xuan's expression was very solemn. Judging from the current situation, the gods' camp had won a complete victory.

The main force of Anxing was engaged in this battle; it would be no exaggeration to say that all of their elite troops were present. After this battle, Anxing will not be able to cause any trouble.

At that time, the Four Corpse Kings will become the target of the gods. After the Four Corpse Kings are dealt with, it will be Luo Bingxin and Lao Xuan's turn. There is no suspense about this.

Old Xuan's worries were not unfounded. After discovering that most of the members of Anxing had been taken into custody, their morale instantly soared.

Previously, they were outnumbered and, if not completely dominated by the Dark Star members, were constantly being suppressed and beaten.

Now that the situation has reversed, the pent-up anger can finally be released, so how could we not cherish this opportunity?

The Dark Star experts who had broken free from Lin Yi's control had just regained their mobility when the experts led by the Eastern War God had already arrived in front of them.

They had no chance to settle scores with Lin Yi for his betrayal, nor to save their weaker comrades. The elite troops led by the Eastern War God were already much stronger than them, and were currently at the peak of their morale. It was good enough if they could hold their own; they had no chance to care about others.

Seeing the peaceful battlefield descend into chaos once more, Luo Bingxin's heart sank instead.

To try and take Lin Yi's external divine artifact? That's unrealistic.

"But! But all my chips are on this. If I just withdraw like this, won't I be doomed to lose? I have no assets left except those four. I want to avenge my father, but how could I possibly do it with my strength?"

Lao Xuan understood the principles Luo Bingxin was talking about.

But as long as the green hills remain, there will always be firewood to burn. If we stay here, we'll only be purged. At that point, we won't even be able to save our lives, let alone seek revenge. Even saving our lives will become a luxury.

"Don't think about it anymore, Miss. You shouldn't be trapped by hatred in your life. You have a long life ahead of you and many roads to walk in the future. Not everything has to end with your generation."

After saying this, Lao Xuan continuously gathered power in his right hand and quietly opened a hidden spatial passage. Just as the spatial passage was about to be completed, Lao Xuan grabbed Luo Bingxin's hand, intending to pull her away from the battlefield.

But how could Lao Xuan's little tricks escape the eyes of the Immortal King?

The Immortal King had already seen through his idea when he first started constructing the spatial passage.

"Come on, miss, let's just run away!"

With just a turn and a step, Lao Xuan could pull Luo Bingxin into the spatial passage he had constructed.

Unfortunately, the moment he turned around, a talisman radiating powerful divine energy and dazzling golden light appeared in front of him, completely blocking his path.

That is the Fuxi Talisman! The Fuxi Talisman, the natal artifact of an ancient deity!
That's the Fuxi Talisman, the greatest nemesis of the Four Corpse Kings!
It is said to be a top-tier external artifact that dominates both reality and illusion.

What troubled Lao Xuan the most was that the Fuxi Talisman in Lin Yi's hand and the Fuxi Talisman in the Immortal King's divine power clone's hand did not seem to be the same weapon.

When the Fuxi Talisman was in Lin Yi's hands, the aura it emitted was not as powerful as it is now.

The feeling was like a dragon entering the sea. The Fuxi Talisman seemed to come back to life, as if it had recovered from a near-death state. Even if the Fuxi Talisman just stood there motionless in front of you, you could feel the joy and excitement emanating from it. It was as if it had found a like-minded master.

Most importantly, the aura emanating from this artifact is far stronger than before. It's not surprising that the Celestial King's divine power avatar could achieve this effect when using this ancient artifact.

"Old Xuan, where are you going? If I heard correctly, you're planning to run away with Bingxin, aren't you? Run away? Why would we run away? Haven't we already achieved a partial victory? The situation on the battlefield is very clear now. Anxing's defeat and complete collapse are only a matter of time. With such a favorable situation, you want to run away?"

The Celestial King's expression remained calm, his tone was even, and you couldn't discern any of his thoughts from his demeanor.

At this moment, the Immortal King appeared so amiable and easy to talk to, but Lao Xuan knew very well that this was the calm before the storm.

At this moment, Lao Xuan was extremely embarrassed; there was no more awkward thing in the world than this.

After your opponent sees through your little scheme, they pretend not to know and even put on a friendly front, deliberately trying to get close to you. This is completely playing you for a fool.

Fear, despair, helplessness and other complex emotions filled Lao Xuan's heart.

Having obtained the Fuxi Talisman, the Immortal King and his young master were no longer of any use to him. The two of them were now nothing more than two pieces of meat on a chopping block.

It doesn't matter if he's old and cold; what's important is that his young master's bloodline, Yinglong, cannot be continued.

His mind raced, and Lao Xuan's brain worked at a rapid pace, trying to figure out what methods he could use to buy his little master a chance to escape.

No matter what he planned, even if he burned his own essence and soul as the price, he could not possibly buy his young lady a chance to escape in front of the Immortal King and his many subordinates.

With a thud, before his young mistress could even take a step to run away, Old Xuan knelt on the ground.

He looked up at the Celestial King's divine power avatar, his eyes already brimming with tears.

"Your Majesty, we beg you, please spare our lives, considering that we, master and servant, have made some contributions to the divine realm."

As he spoke, Old Xuan kowtowed heavily on the ground.

Spiderweb-like cracks spread rapidly from the top of Lao Xuan's head.

That slam was really powerful.

"Oh? What do you mean by this? Weren't you two working for me? Why are you suddenly begging for mercy? Let me think, did you two do something to betray my divine camp? Oh right, could it be that the previous spy was a fake, and you really betrayed me and these gods?"

(End of this chapter)