Facing a powerful enemy, but I can't move. How should I fight this battle?

The witch scorpion is struggling, using all his strength!

Suddenly, she was able to move a little finger!

But it's just a little finger.

Yan Ning frowned. This was his first time using the law of time to fight others, so he still had many unaccustomedness.

When he noticed that the witch scorpion could still move his little finger, he instantly increased the power of the law!

Now, even if the Witch Scorpion tried his best, he could no longer move his little finger.

Yan Ning gently stabbed the Kunwu sword burning with pure anode fire into the body of the witch scorpion.

The witch scorpion could not even make a sound or even feel the pain, but she knew very well that death had arrived.

The red flame began to spread from the wound on the witch scorpion's chest to the surroundings, and soon swallowed her whole body.

Yan Ning drew out the Kunwu sword, without a trace of blood on the blade.

It is worthy of being an imperial magic weapon...

The late Immortal Emperor's powerful man, the deputy head of the Dragon Slaying Pavilion, was directly burned to ashes under Yan Ning's absolute strength.

Even if she felt unwilling or pain, she would disappear completely with the extinguishing of the pure anode fire.

The sea surface became calm again, no longer had surging waves or raging winds. The breeze blew, and the only little ashes left by the witch scorpion sank into the sea.

Zhuang Xiaoya then remembered that she did not cover Chen Xiaofan's eyes just now. Chen Xiaofan, who was only ten years old, had seen such a scene for the first time.

But strangely, Chen Xiaofan did not show a fearful expression.

"Xiaofan..."

Zhuang Xiaoya squatted down, grabbed Chen Xiaofan's shoulder with both hands, and asked, "Aren't you afraid?"

Chen Xiaofan asked back: "Why are you afraid?"

"Your father took the life of that woman."

"She also took away the life of Big Gray..." Chen Xiaofan looked down at the endless sea.

Thinking of the grizzly bear who had left him forever, Chen Xiaofan felt a little sad, which was an emotion he had never had in ten years.

He felt sad and uncomfortable, making his eyes swollen and he wanted to cry.

When he saw his father killing the Witch Scorpion, he could feel a little bit of joy in his heart.

So he is not afraid.

Zhuang Xiaoya frowned worriedly. She vaguely felt that Chen Xiaofan needed to be educated well in matters of life and death.

Yan Ning put away Kunwu's sword, stepped on the void under his feet, and returned to Chen Xiaofan's side.

Only then did Chen Xiaofan remember that he had not listened to his father and ran to the beach privately.

Yan Ning changed back to that serious look, stared at Chen Xiaofan with his eyes, and said in a deep voice: "I asked you to train in Beishan, why did you appear by the beach?"

"I..." Chen Xiaofan lowered his head and did not dare to answer.

"Because of your playful moment, the bad guy broke into Sanqing Island, and Dahui lost his life."

Zhuang Xiaoya wanted to speak but stopped. She was worried that Yan Ning's harsh reprimand would leave a shadow on Chen Xiaofan's heart.

But Yan Ning played the image of a stern father to the extreme.

Because he knew in his heart that Chen Xiaofan's naivety would cause the people around him to suffer.

"I...I'm just curious. I've never seen anyone other than my parents. The old lady suddenly appears, and I..."

Yan Ning didn't speak, but just stared at Chen Xiaofan. The more Chen Xiaofan spoke, the less he felt. Finally, his voice was as thin as a mosquito, so he simply closed his mouth.

"A man who stands tall will not make excuses for himself. If he is wrong, he is wrong!"

Yan Ning shouted loudly: "I will solve the mistake you made today, but Dasha is dead, forever, this is what you caused!"

"When you make mistakes in the future, do you also hope that the people around you will bear the consequences for you? This time it's big dust, who will be next time? Is it your mother or me!?"

An angry voice echoed in the sea, and Chen Xiaofan gritted his teeth and clenched his fists tightly.

Zhuang Xiaoya said unbearably: "Xiaofan, admit your mistake to your father."

"I don't admit my mistake!"

Chen Xiaofan suddenly raised his head and shouted, "It's not me who wants to practice, but my father wants me to practice. Moreover, that woman is not here to look for me, but to come to see my father. Why blame me for the death of Dasha? I don't agree!"

"You...you say it again?" Yan Ning had a stern face.

"I don't agree! I just don't agree!"

Chen Xiaofan shook off Zhuang Xiaoya's hand, turned into a stream of light, drilled into the Sanqing Island, and disappeared.

Yan Ning looked at Chen Xiaofan's departure and fell into silence.

"Xiaofan, this child, has the temper, and is stubborn..." Zhuang Xiaoya whispered, "Yan Ning, don't take it to heart. When his anger fades, it will be fine."

"No, Xiaofan is right, I have my responsibility for the matter of Wu Scorpion."

Yan Ning sighed.

He has been suppressing for too long.

He actually vented to a child.

When Zhuang Xiaoya saw Yan Ning suddenly flying towards the sea, she couldn't help but ask, "Where are you going?"

Yan Ning said: "I'll go find the corpse of Dasha. Is there any way to resurrect it?"

"The soul of Big Gray should have dissipated, but with your hell power, you should be able to retrieve it, I think it can." Zhuang Xiaoya smiled.

Yan Ning still cares about Chen Xiaofan very much.

Zhuang Xiaoya has always known that because they are a family, the principle of family is that they will never abandon each other.

...

At sunset, Yan Ning brought the already cold big ash corpse to the top of the Beishan Mountain.

Zhuang Xiaoya had been waiting for a long time. After Yan Ning used the power of hell to retrieve the soul of Dasha, he handed it directly to Zhuang Xiaoya.

Now Zhuang Xiaoya has also entered the realm of the Immortal Emperor, and her life laws have been tempered to the extreme. It is not difficult to resurrect a demon emperor.

"I'll leave it to you here, I'll go and see Xiaofan." Yan Ning said.

Zhuang Xiaoya nodded and said, "Don't worry, Big Gray's soul is well preserved and it can be resurrected."

Yan Ning turned around and flew down the mountain.

Whenever Chen Xiaofan has any worries, he always likes to go to the center of Sanqing Island and stare blankly beside a small lake.

Chen Xiaofan thought Yan Ning and the others did not know this little world and little secret that belonged to him, but in fact Yan Ning had always known it, but he just never told it out.

At this time, Chen Xiaofan was sitting by the lake, his little feet gently patting the waves in the nearly transparent lake water.

He held a doll made of tree bark in his hand, which looked like a grizzly bear.

Although he contradicted his father today, Chen Xiaofan still felt deeply guilty.

Dahui stopped him from going to the beach less than three times, but he still insisted on his own. Chen Xiaofan knew that his father's anger made sense.

But he couldn't swallow this.
Chapter completed!