Xue Ye's Death! Xue Xing Still Wanted to Be a Feudal Lord? Ning Fengzhi Urged Yu Yuanzhen to Surrender

"Shut up..."

On the bed, Xue Ye let out a weak yet utterly forceful rebuke.

Xue Beng's body trembled, and he hurriedly fell to his knees beside the bed.

"Father Emperor!"

Xue Ye struggled to turn his head. His clouded eyes fixed fiercely on Xue Beng as he gasped out in broken breaths.

"Ning... Sect Master Ning?"

The doors to the bedchamber opened slightly, and Ning Fengzhi strode in under the protection of Sword Douluo Chen Xin.

Ning Fengzhi looked equally haggard. He gave a slight bow toward the bed.

"Your Majesty, Fengzhi is here."

Xue Ye shakily extended a hand. Ning Fengzhi stepped forward and grasped his wrist.

"Sect Master Ning, I... only have one question."

Xue Ye stared fixedly into Ning Fengzhi's eyes.

"Does the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect still have... a way to break this deadlock?"

Ning Fengzhi closed his eyes. After a long while, he let out a long sigh.

"Your Majesty, there is none."

Those three words fell lightly, yet they struck the entire hall like a ten-thousand-pound hammer.

Ning Fengzhi opened his eyes, his voice heavy beyond measure.

"Today, Fengzhi personally went to investigate the edge of the Far North. At the Clear Sky Sect's former site, everything within a hundred li has become an abyssal crater.

"The divine might was immense, beyond anything mortals could resist.

"Even if Fengzhi exhausted the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect's entire foundation, together with Uncle Sword and Uncle Bone, we would merely be trying to stop a chariot with a mantis's arm against Qian Daoliu, who had received a divine decree."

"Even the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect... has accepted its fate?"

Xue Beng staggered back a step, utterly distraught.

"If we do not accept it, the entire sect will be exterminated."

Ning Fengzhi looked at