Confucian and Taoist scholar

Deng Wusheng lost to Du Ning and was eventually killed by Du Ning under the Kunlun Holy Sword. The saints of the Rakshasa tribe had long expected this outcome.

But what the Rakshasa saints didn't expect was that the process of Du Ning killing Deng Wusheng was as simple as drinking water, just like playing.

No matter how bad Deng Wusheng was, he was still a genuine half-saint. It was very difficult to die after reaching the realm of half-saint, but Du Ning killed him with just one move. Looking at the entire Rakshasa clan, there was no semi-saint who could calm down.

Do it in your spare time.

Not even Lou Sheng can.

"Damn it! Damn it! Damn it!"

"Du Ning is actually still calling out to our Rakshasa tribe. This boy is too arrogant. Who among you is willing to ask Ying to enter the realm of life and death to kill him!"

"Whoever can kill Du Ning, we will respect him as the Holy Head and reward him with many holy objects. Whoever is willing to fight!"

The saints of the Rakshasa tribe clamored one after another, hoping that a semi-saint would come forward to kill Du Ning. As a result, the saints looked at each other, and no one dared to fight.

Many semi-saints had their eyes cracked and gnashed their teeth, feeling that this was not only a shame for the saints, but also a shame for the entire Rakshasa clan.

"If no one goes out to fight, the Spiritual Saint will inevitably fall into Du Ning's hands. Do we and other saints have to watch the Spiritual Saint perish?"

"This matter... still needs to be decided by Lou Sheng."

All the saints looked at Lou Sheng and threw all the problems to Lou Sheng. If it was solved, everyone would be happy. If it was not handled well, Lou Sheng would take the blame.

Lou Sheng gritted his teeth and bit his gums so hard that they bled. His eyes were blood red and his face began to look a little ferocious.

"Since it's a gambling battle for the holy throne, I, the Rakshasa clan...are willing to admit defeat!"

Lou Sheng's voice sounded in the Pavilion of All Saints, and also crossed the void through the holy power, reaching directly to the world of life and death.

The eyes of all the saints dimmed, as they were about to be forced to give up the Holy Spirit.

"Why……"

The whole temple sighed.

"No...impossible...how could it be like this...how could it be like this..."

When Ling Sheng heard Lou Sheng's words, he immediately collapsed on the ground with a plop, his face full of despair.

Lou Sheng's statement means that he will no longer interfere in the life-and-death battle between Ling Sheng and Du Ning, and will abide by the agreement on the holy throne bet.

The saints of the human race also breathed a sigh of relief. They were originally worried that Du Ning would start a holy war on impulse, and the war between the two races would definitely lead to devastation and no good fruits for anyone.

Now it is discovered that the Rakshasa tribe kept talking about jihad, but when Du Ning launched jihad, no one among them dared to fight.

Du Ning has successfully established his authority over Deng Wusheng. Anyone who wants to challenge him must consider how capable he is, lest he fails to kill Du Ning and ends up being killed by Du Ning and becomes a joke to the entire Holy Forest Continent.

"Lord Saint, all the half-saints in the Pavilion of Saints, you cannot give up on me. I am a half-saint of the Rakshasa tribe. I can die in a holy war, but I cannot die in the realm of life and death, let alone fall into the hands of the human race.

This saint cannot accept this shame and humiliation!"

The Holy Spirit roared, he was going crazy. He never imagined that he had sacrificed everything for the Rakshasa clan, but he was ruthlessly abandoned by the Pavilion of Saints.

Strictly speaking, it is not considered abandonment. If the All Saints Pavilion can save the Spiritual Saint, it will definitely not sit idly by. However, the All Saints Pavilion does not have that ability at all and can only abide by the rules.

"Du Sheng... Du Sheng..."

Spirit Saint knelt down towards Du Ning again, as if seeing a life-saving straw, and said with a cry: "You have a lot, please spare me this time..."

Du Ning asked, "Do you still remember what you said?"

"this……"

Holy Spirit thought for a moment, his face turned livid.

"If you still remember what you said, then I have officially announced that you will die. You commit suicide here, which can be regarded as giving you the last dignity." Du Ning said.

Holy Spirit's whole body was trembling, and fear filled his body. Du Ning granted death, which meant that his whole body could be left behind after his death. If Du Ning took action, his body would be removed.

"Thank you...Thank you Du Sheng...for giving me death..."

Spirit Saint gritted his teeth and slowly closed his eyes.

The next moment, blood flowed from the corner of his mouth and he fell to the ground. He severed his meridians on the spot and died.

A generation of Rakshasa semi-saints died in the realm of life and death.

The entire human race cheered to celebrate Duning's victory.

In just a few days, Du Ning killed Dharma Saint, Deng Wu Saint and Ling Saint. In the entire history of the human race, it was only during the holy war that the achievement of killing three alien semi-saints in a short period of time could be seen.

And Du Ning is only a newly promoted semi-saint, he can be regarded as unprecedented and unprecedented.

After Holy Spirit committed suicide, a holy power descended from the sky and took his body away.

Du Ning took back the Kunlun Holy Sword, then took one step forward, crossed the void and left the world of life and death, and left a sentence: "Sage Spirit is dead, please ask Lou Sheng to abide by the agreement and return it to Kunwu Realm."

"This saint knows."

Lou Sheng responded helplessly, this time he really lost his wife and lost his troops. Not only did he lose the Spirit Saint, but he also lost the Kunwu Realm.

"Damn it! Damn it! Damn it!"

"Du Ning just killed our clan's spiritual saint, but he actually asked us for the Kunwu Realm. How have we, the Rakshasa clan, ever suffered such a big loss?"

"Your Majesty Lou Sheng, do we really want to return the Kunwu Realm? Once returned, won't our Rakshasa clan become a joke to the entire Holy Forest Continent?"

All the saints looked at Lou Sage. Some were angry, some were furious, and some were extremely unwilling.

Lou Sheng said in a deep voice: "It's not impossible not to make friends with the Kunwu Realm. At most, it will only damage the luck of our Rakshasa clan. Are you really willing to give up some of our luck for a tasteless Kunwu Realm?

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The faces of all the saints changed drastically, some wanted to speak but stopped, but in the end no one said anything.

"Hmph! Since we, the Rakshasa clan, claim to be the supreme beings of all realms, then we will abide by the rules and be willing to admit defeat and immediately return the Kunwu Realm to the human race. We, the Rakshasa clan, will never owe them anything from the human race!" A half-sage said solemnly.

"Yes, we don't owe them the human race!" All the saints agreed.

"Then let's return Kunwu Realm according to the bet agreement!" Lou Sheng sighed softly.

All the saints looked at each other and couldn't help but sigh.

At this moment, Yu Chiheng's voice fell from the sky.

"Sheng Lou, Saint Dengwu was killed by Du Ning, you Rakshasa clan must give an explanation to our Lingwu clan!"

Yu Chiheng's tone was very angry, almost asking for help.

"Yu Chi Heng, you are arrogant!"

"This is the Pavilion of All Saints, and there is no room for you, a half-saint from the Lingwu Clan, to act wild!"

"Who do you think you are!"

The saints of the Rakshasa tribe were already very angry, but now that they heard Yu Chiheng's arrogant attitude, they would naturally not look down upon him.

Yu Chi Heng was furious, but he still tolerated it for the time being and said slowly: "Please ask Lou Sheng to come out and speak."

All the saints knew Yu Chiheng's character. The other party didn't insult him back, and he was already submissive in disguise.