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Chapter 89: Die with generosity and sacrifice one's life for justice

Looking at the furious Jiang Qianyu, Ba Xia did not take action directly, but said calmly: "Jiang Qianyu, since this human who has obtained the inheritance of the gods has entered the Jiulong Mountains, he cannot leave even if you protect him."

"Hmph, you can try!" Jiang Qianyu said coldly.

"No need to try. This is an established fact. Even if he is the descendant of gods, he is only at the warrior level now. Even if he has the trump card of gods, he cannot use it now. In the battle between us, Yu Bo can kill him countless times in an instant." Ba Xia's voice was still extremely calm, and he slowly stated to Jiang Qianyu.

Jiang Qianyu fell silent immediately. Just as Ba Xia said, once they started fighting, she would not be able to take care of Wang Xian's safety at all.

Moreover, even if she tried her best to protect Wang Xian, Ba Xia had many ways to kill Wang Xian.

"Similarly, don't forget that there are still a large number of your warriors and mind masters in the Jiulong Mountains. Once we start fighting, they will not be able to escape the fate of death. If they all die, you should understand the situation that Xia Country will face, right?" Ba Xia saw Jiang Qianyu's expression and spoke again.

"you……"

Jiang Qianyu's face instantly turned extremely cold. Every word that Ba Xia said hit her soft spot.

"I'll give you a choice. Hand over this human who has inherited the divine power to me, or you can kill him. Then I will let all of you go, and our demon race and human race will continue to maintain the current balance."

"You're dreaming!"

Jiang Qianyu's expression changed several times, and he shouted at Ba Xia again.

How could it be possible for me to hand Wang Xian over to it, or kill Wang Xian with my own hands?

The tone of this tyrant seemed calm, but he was hiding evil intentions.
Why would Ba Xia want to kill Wang Xian?
Ba Xia wanted to cut off her path of cultivation.

Warriors march forward courageously.

If she handed Wang Xian over to Ba Xia or killed Wang Xian today, she would definitely be unstable and even fall.

The decline of her state of mind will lead to the instability of her martial arts realm. Not to mention maintaining the semi-saint realm, there is a great possibility that she will fall back from the semi-saint realm to the king realm.

"Then there's nothing to discuss! The Jiulong Mountains may not be able to hold you back, but the rest of humanity will die here, and there will definitely be no trace left."

Ba Xia changed his usual tone, his voice was no longer calm, but full of dominance and murderous intent.

"The human race has never been afraid of death. Even if we die, we will bite off a piece of flesh from your body. The decision you made today has doomed your Jiulong Mountain clan to extinction!"

A dazzling light burst out from Jiang Qianyu's body, her long hair fluttered, her clothes moved without wind, and a terrifying aura pressed towards Ba Xia.

"Haha, if this human who inherited the gods' legacy doesn't die, my Jiulong Mountain clan will also perish sooner or later. The two are just a difference in time. Since I have to die sooner or later, why don't I drag some human beings to be buried with me?" Ba Xia sneered.

"you……"

Jiang Qianyu was speechless again.

Just as Ba Xia said, when Wang Xian grows up, the first thing he will do is to clean up the monsters on Blue Star.

The disaster brought by the beast tide to mankind is even more terrible than that brought by alien races. Every beast tide kills tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of humans.

"Old turtle, let me ask you, if I die, will you let everyone here leave?"

Wang Xian's voice suddenly sounded.

Baxia lowered his huge dragon head and stared at Wang Xian, who looked ready to die and willing to sacrifice himself. He nodded slowly and said, "That's right. As long as you die, everyone can leave safely."

"Xiaoxian, don't do anything reckless. Aunt Jiang will take you away from Jiulong Mountain safely even if she dies."

Hearing Wang Xian's words and Wang Xian's expression, Jiang Qianyu knew what Wang Xian was going to do, so he rushed to Wang Xian and began to persuade him.

Wang Xian shook his head, looked towards the direction of the imperial capital, and said calmly: "Aunt Jiang, you don't need to persuade me. The old turtle has already said it very clearly, and I heard it very clearly. Even with your protection, I can't leave. Instead of letting everyone accompany me, it's better for me to die alone."

"Xiaoxian..." Jiang Qianyu looked at Wang Xian's calm expression and suddenly choked up, with her eyes turning red.

At this moment, Jiang Qianyu hated himself very much. He hated his weak strength, hated himself for not being able to protect Wang Xian, and hated himself for having to watch Wang Xian die without being able to do anything.

"Aunt Jiang, don't be sad for me. Can I ask you for two favors?" Wang Xian gently wiped away the tears from the corners of Jiang Qianyu's eyes and said in a pleading tone.

"Xiaoxian, you said, Aunt Jiang will agree to anything you ask."

"Help me take care of my family."

Jiang Qianyu nodded immediately and said, "With Aunt Jiang here, no one can hurt your family."

"Thank you, Aunt Jiang." Wang Xian thanked her.

"What's the second thing?" Jiang Qianyu asked.

"I was willful this time, and the second thing I want to ask of you, Aunt Jiang, is that you should not be angry with me or blame me, okay?"

Although Jiang Qianyu was doubtful about Wang Xian's words, she nodded and said, "It's Aunt Jiang who is useless and can't protect you. How could Aunt Jiang blame you?"

"Thank you, Aunt Jiang. You must remember what you said."

"Aunt Jiang will definitely remember it!"

Wang Xian didn't say anything else. He turned around and looked at Ba Xia. His mental power spread out, lifting his body up and bringing him to a place where his line of sight was level with Ba Xia's.

"Old turtle, even if I die, I, Wang Xian, will not commit suicide, let alone die on my knees. As a human being, I should stand tall and proud. Do you dare to fight me?"

Wang Xian looked at Ba Xia and roared angrily.

Ba Xia looked at Wang Xian deeply, with a hint of admiration in his eyes, which then disappeared. He then said, "Although your performance still surprised me, you still have to die today. So, I will give you this opportunity."

Wang Xian did not say anything, but directly mobilized his mental power to condense the ice elements between heaven and earth, and at the same time activated the skill [Glacier Storm].

A huge vortex of ice and snow slowly appeared, and countless ice spikes, snowflakes, and hail roared towards Ba Xia.

However, these attacks simply disintegrated when they approached Ba Xia.

"It's a bit interesting, but still too weak. Is this all your strength?" Ba Xia's voice sounded with a hint of mockery.

Wang Xian still didn't say anything. He crossed his ten fingers together and clenched them, then immediately used the index and middle fingers of both hands.

A low and mysterious voice slowly sounded from Wang Xian's mouth.

Purple light bloomed from Wang Xian's body, and purple halos appeared under his feet.

Everything seems so mysterious!

Seeing this scene, Ba Xia became a little more serious. A black barrier appeared on its body to protect it.

After all, Wang Xian is the one who has inherited the divine heritage, and he doesn't want to capsize in the gutter.

As Wang Xian's voice became faster and faster, there were more and more purple halos under his feet, and the atmosphere in the Jiulong Mountains became more and more tense.

Finally, Wang Xian's voice became softer and slower.

When everyone thought that Wang Xian was about to use the divine trump card he had obtained.

The purple color on Wang Xian's body suddenly became brighter, and then he disappeared from the sight of all humans and monsters.

(End of this chapter)