The footsteps stopped.
The giant alloy door of the main control room is three feet thick, and is cast with nine layers of Law restrictions, which Bai Wuji took the alliance three hundred years of accumulation to create.
There was silence outside the door for two breaths.
Then there was a loud bang and the entire door flew off its hinges.
The three-foot-thick alloy door panel rotated and smashed into the depths of the control room, knocking over two rows of consoles, running over several lifeless Elder corpses on the ground, and finally embedded itself in the back wall, exploding a human-sized pit in the wall.
The Dust at the door spread out.
Yang Jian stood there.
The left hand was holding the Three-Pointed Double-Edged Blade, which was cracked and covered with lines. The right hand was still gray, and the Pangu Fragment was still clutched in the palm of the hand.
Kick down the door with your feet.
Yang Jian's eyes swept across the control room, seeing Elder scattered on the ground, the black scepter in the corner and the bald old man with a withered human-shaped skin next to it, and finally landed on Bai Wuji sitting under the window.
"Are you Alliance Leader?"
Bai Wuji did not stand up, but looked up at Yang Jian.
Yang Jian walked over, Three-Pointed Double-Edged Blade with his left hand hit the ground, bent down, and grabbed Bai Wuji's collar with his right hand.
Bai Wuji was lifted up.
His feet left the ground, and his whole body was carried in the air by Yang Jian like a dead chicken.
Bai Wuji made no resistance.
It's not that I don't want to, it's that I can't resist.
With two axes, Pangu Fragment's gray energy invaded Yang Jian's entire right arm, but it also left a lingering trace of Heaven-Opening and Earth-Splitting in his body.
This aftertaste comes with Law suppression.
Bai Wuji can't even push Immortal Power out in front of Yang Jian.
"Let's go." Yang Jian said two words, carrying Bai Wuji and walked out.
Bai Wuji's feet dragged two harsh scratches on the metal floor.
In the corridor, Great Shang Heavenly Soldiers lined up on both sides, their golden battle armor still stained with blood from the previous fight.
When Bai Wuji was being dragged between them by Yang Jian, not a single Heavenly Soldier glanced at him.
Pass through the corridor, pass through the torn seven-layer defense line Ruins, and pass through the still smoking metal remains on the outside of Black City.
On the deck of Myriad Heavens Divine Vessel, a chair is placed at the bow of the ship.
The chair was moved from Temple Control Room. It is very ordinary and has no decoration.
Gu Changqing is sitting on a chair with his legs crossed and a bowl of tea at hand.
Nezha was standing on his left, Fire-Tipped Spear was lying across his knees, using a piece of cloth to wipe the remaining dark green mucus on the tip of the gun.
Tongtian is standing on the right, and Four Immortal-Slaying Swords is hanging slowly spinning behind him.
Kong Xuan was sitting on the edge of the deck, with his back against the side of the ship. Five-Colored Divine Light had withdrawn into his body. His face was still white, but he no longer vomited blood.
Daji was carrying City Management Brigade behind him, Heaven-Swallowing Demonic Jar was hanging on his waist, holding a pot of freshly boiled hot water in his hand.
Zhao Gongming and Yin Jiao stood further away, with a dense square array of Heavenly Soldier behind them.
Yang Jian carried Bai Wuji and walked to Gu Changqing, then let go of his hand.
Bai Wuji fell to the deck, his knees knocked out with a muffled sound, and he knelt down on the metal floor.
He held his hands on the floor and tried to stand up.
Yang Jian's Three-Pointed Double-Edged Blade crossed over, and the back of the knife rested on Bai Wuji's shoulder.
"I didn't ask you to get up."
Bai Wuji scratched the floor with his fingers twice, leaving white marks with his nails.
He didn't move again.
Gu Changqing picked up the tea bowl and took a sip, looking over the edge of the bowl and landing on Bai Wuji's head.
"Your brother Bai Wuyá was in this posture before he died."
Bai Wuji's shoulders shook.
"But he was a little tougher than you, and at least he scolded me a few times."
Gu Changqing Put the tea bowl back on the armrest of the chair.
"You didn't even say a word?"
Bai Wuji lay on the ground, his forehead pressed against the cold metal deck. It took a long time before he spoke, his voice muffled.
"What do you want?"
Nezha stopped wiping the gun and curled his lips.
"This old man is quite sensible."
If Gu Changqing is not with Nezha, look at Bai Wuji.
"Can you afford what I want?"
Bai Wuji's fingers clenched tightly.
"The alliance has accumulated wealth for tens of millions of years, Spirit Stone, magic weapons, Cultivation Technique, elixirs, everything you need, all are given to you, as long as--"
"Just what?"
Bai Wuji swallowed.
"Just leave me alive."
It was quiet for a few moments on the deck.
Daji snorted softly from behind.
Yin Jiao snorted coldly.
Even Tongtian, who had always been calm, moved the corners of his mouth.
Gu Changqing looked at Bai Wuji lying on the ground, his expression was nothing Transformation.
"Stand up and speak."
Bai Wuji was stunned for a moment.
Yang Jian Take the knife back and step back half a step.
Bai Wuji slowly stood up on the floor, his knees were still shaking, Golden Robe's body was broken in several places, his hair fell down and blocked half of his face, and he was in an awkward state.
He raised his head and met Gu Changqing's eyes.
"I have one more thing."
Bai Wuji's lips were trembling, but every word he spoke was trying to remain clear.
"Multi-Universe coordinates."
Gu Changqing's hand holding the tea stopped.
"Main God Alliance has been exploring Myriad Worlds for tens of millions of years and has collected 3,700 precise coordinates of Universe, some of which cannot even be found in the system database."
The light of A Trace's survival flashed in Bai Wuji's eyes.
"These coordinates are all in my Divine Soul. Only I know the key. If you kill me, you will lose everything."
Gu Changqing Put down the tea bowl.
"Finished?"
Bai Wuji's lips moved, wanting to add some more chips, but seeing the look in Gu Changqing's eyes, he choked back the rest of his words.
Gu Changqing stood up from the chair.
"I do want the things you mentioned."
Bai Wuji's eyes became brighter.
"But-"
Gu Changqing took a step towards him.
"Who said you have to be alive for me to get it?"