Wei Feng, who closed his eyes and waited for death, did not wait for the spear point to fall.

He opened his eyes again, and saw his third brother Wei Zheng standing aside and reaching out to grab the gun raised by his father.

Wei Chaoran looked at Wei Zheng, but didn't speak.

Wei Zheng said in a shy voice, "Father, save the second brother's life."

"You brothers are friendly, I am very comforted in my heart, but unfortunately, even if you are willing to exchange your life for another, it will not help the matter. The power to decide the fate is not in our own hands. If there is, it is now." Wei Chaoran The voice was slow: "If I don't do anything, Erlang will not escape this disaster. Our entire family will be ruined together. Life and death are not up to us."

When they heard that there might be a Nether God hiding in Tianfeng City of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty, everyone in the Wei family was overjoyed, feeling that the opportunity for their family to get rid of the monitoring and control of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty might be coming.

When there was a real chaos in Tianfeng City, the Wei family would mobilize without hesitation.

The Nether God appeared in the Eastern Zhou Dynasty, and other enemies would definitely make a fuss about it. At that time, they would no longer be able to hunt down the Wei family. For the Wei family, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

However, no one thought that the Nether God, who had been looking forward to and coming, came out of their Wei family, and was also the most core member, with such a close relationship with Wei Chaoran, Wei Ling, Wei Zheng and his son.

When Wei Chaoran first heard the news, he felt as if he had been struck by thunder, and almost fainted in Tianfeng City.

He thought to himself that the greatest achievement in his life was not that he had cultivated to the current level, but that the Wei family had flourished to this day.

And his next great wish is to make the Wei family stronger.

As a result, it suddenly came to a dead end.

Now that they defected from the Eastern Zhou Dynasty, none of the forces that might have accepted them in the past would take care of them, and would even encircle and suppress them more cruelly.

This is true of Qingniu Temple, Manhuang, Xiaoxitian, Extreme North Tianchi, Western Qin Dynasty, and even the ancient god religion.

The sloppy Taoist that Wei Chaoran had been dealing with before, he has no hope now, no matter whether the other party has something to do with Qingweijie or not, it is impossible to find someone to help them secretly go to Qingweijie.

The Qingwei Realm will also kill the Nether God.

It's the same everywhere, the Nether God is the public enemy.

The world is so big that there is no place for Wei Feng to shelter, and if they are implicated, the same goes for their Wei family.

Wei Zheng stood in front of Wei Feng and said earnestly to his father Wei Chaoran: "The Demon Emperor! The only successor of the Demon Emperor and His Highness, if he is willing to intercede for the second brother, there may not be a chance."

Wei Chaoran smiled wryly: "However, why should the Demon Emperor take the risk of offending the Supreme to intercede for us? If we are a family of four warriors who are willing to serve together, maybe the Demon Emperor will consider it, but what about the entrance of life and death?" Is it that easy to break through?"

The eldest son, Wei Ling, said at this time: "Father, I remember you mentioned that the rumored Supreme Commander's decree about the Nether God is 'arrest on sight' rather than 'kill on sight', right?"

Wei Chaoran's heart moved slightly.

"In this case, the second brother obediently goes to see the Supreme, and asks him for forgiveness, or there may be a chance of life." Wei Ling said in a deep voice: "The Demon Emperor is indeed a key person, let alone ask him to help intercede, without him in the middle, we How could it be possible to see Supreme?"

"How do we impress Chen Luoyang?" Wei Chaoran still frowned.

Wei Ling shook his head: "Let's meet the person first, let's see what price he will offer, we all agree, if he refuses...then there is no other way."

At the end of Wei Jia Dalang's speech, his eyes fell on his younger brother.

Wei Feng nodded: "I have put life and death aside, if necessary, I can do it at any time, as long as I can save everyone."

Wei Chaoran finally put away his spear: "Let's go without delay."

Wei Ling nodded: "You guys go first, I'll be there later."

He looked at the distant sky.

There, a vast rain cloud appeared, and half of the sky suddenly darkened.

The hearts of everyone in the Wei family sank.

The previous blindfolds failed to fool the "Rain Master" Cheng Shuzhi after all, and the other party immediately rediscovered their tracks and caught up.

"I'll be there soon." Wei Ling repeated, and took the initiative to greet the rain cloud.

Wei Zheng hesitated to speak, but Wei Feng's eyes showed pain.

Right now, even if the Wei family righteously exterminates relatives and Wei Feng dies, there are other places to talk about, but the Eastern Zhou people will definitely not let them rebels.

If they want to escape from birth, they can only do their best and try their best.

Wei Chaoran didn't say much. He recruited the Luo clansmen and set off immediately without any delay.

The more time wasted, the greater the risk Wei Ling took.

The people who came from Eastern Zhou this time were not Fengning King Xu Qizhen, Qingjiang King Xu Mo, or Zhenyuan General Hu Gang.

If it was these people, the Wei family father and son would join forces and fully attack them, and they could completely defeat them in reverse right now.

Not counting the Queen of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty, the Wei family is now the most powerful family in the Eastern Zhou Dynasty, overwhelming the royal Xu family.

But the person who came was "Rain Master" Cheng Shuzhi, so that was another matter.

Just like the queen, she was an opponent that even all the masters of the Wei family could not defeat.

How many can escape right now?

Wei's family left, but Wei Ling stayed where he was.

Rain clouds soon enveloped the world.

Wei Ling didn't use his skills to avoid the rain, and let the pouring rain instantly wet his clothes.

He just focused on the figure of Cheng Shuzhi in the mid-air.

"Ahem..." Cheng Shuzhi kept tapping his sore shoulder with his hands, "With your strength, if you separate from the Wei family's army, I'm not fully sure that I can keep you."

Wei Ling's expression was calm: "Mr. Cheng, please hold your hands high."

"In the current situation, I have to be cautious. Don't blame me for being rude." Cheng Shuzhi said, the torrential rain suddenly changed its appearance, and every drop of rain seemed to turn into a sharp knife falling from the sky.

And Wei Ling, who had been drenched in the rain silently, also erupted astonishingly, and the wind and clouds gathered to block the rainwater falling from above.

He shoots like a dragon, moves like a fierce tiger, and sweeps up boundless winds and clouds, attacking Uncle Cheng.

Uncle Cheng held an umbrella in one hand while fighting against Wei Ling.

The No. 1 person in the Eastern Zhou Dynasty under a queen, and the current No. 1 master of the Wei family, launched a fierce duel.

The two sides fought, Wei Chaoran didn't dare to look back.

"The rain has stopped over there!" The Wei family in the crowd shouted happily.

Wei Chaoran's expression changed drastically when he heard the words, and when he turned his head to look, he saw that although the clouds were still overcast, there was no rain falling.

Those who are not well-informed think that Wei Ling has the upper hand over the "Rain Master" Cheng Shuzhi.

But Wei Chaoran knew that it was Yu Shi finally opening the torn paper umbrella.

Open the umbrella, the rain stops.

Cheng Shuzhi, who opened the umbrella, is the truly terrifying top three martial saints in the world of mortals, and only exerts his peak power.

Wei Chaoran couldn't bear to look back, and hurriedly led a group of clansmen on their way.

Their destination is the territory ruled by the ancient god religion.

But still on the way, the reality gave the Wei family a blow.

Before they were busy fleeing for their lives, some channels for obtaining news were interrupted, and many situations were unknown. As a result, the information channel was re-established now, and the first news broke people.

After the Battle of Sunset Mountain, the Demon Emperor Chen Luoyang disappeared.

It was rumored that after his battle with Ye Tianmo, although he won the battle, in the end, all three lost.

There are different opinions about the whereabouts of the demon, and the demon emperor Chen Luoyang and the empress Xu Ruotong were both seriously injured, and they are racing against time to heal their injuries.

Whoever gets it right first will most likely ascend to the throne of the overlord of the world of mortals.

But in turn, this is also when they are at their weakest.

The Demon Emperor's rise was so fierce that everyone saw it and was afraid, so everyone went crazy and went to Chen Luoyang, but they found nothing.

For Mr. Chen, it would be best if no one could find him.

But for the Wei family, it was undoubtedly desperate news.

They had to find Chen Luoyang himself.

With the current situation and the special nature of the Nether God, no one can make the decision except Chen Luoyang himself.

Whether it was the Ancient God Sect, Yanran Mountain, or Heishuijue Palace, no one dared to take in the Wei family right now, so Chen Luoyang had to make up his mind.

Just when everyone in the Wei family was panicking, someone approached them on their own initiative.

Looking at the sloppy Taoist in front of him, Wei Chaoran was quite surprised: "Who... do you represent?"

The sloppy Taoist smiled and said, "Where do fellow Taoists think I come from?"

Wei Chaoran said without hesitation, "Qingweijie."

"Unfortunately, Fellow Daoist guessed wrong." Chen Luoyang's half-sea Taoist avatar, with a wider smile on his mouth, stretched out his hand and pointed to the sky above.

The Wei family immediately focused their eyes.

Wei Chaoran, on the other hand, had regained his composure and kept his composure: "It's not what I wanted for my child to become a Nether God. I pray every day, hoping to repent and plead guilty to the Supreme Being."

The Bankai Taoist smiled: "The Supreme One said in the past that the Nether God will be arrested when he sees it, and those who resist will be killed. After listening to the words of the Taoist friend just now, the son will obediently restrain his hands and have no intention of resisting?"

Wei Chaoran nodded: "Our father and son planned to meet the Demon Emperor, please express your heart to the Supreme, hoping to give us a chance to apologize."

While he was speaking, he looked intently at Hankai Taoist.

"That would be the best. It's just that the Demon Emperor is currently retreating to heal his wounds, and the poor Taoist doesn't know where he is and when he will leave the customs." Banhai Daoist replied.

Wei Chaoran let out a breath slowly: "Yes, I don't know what advice Chang Ke has?"

Obviously, he has not fully trusted the sloppy Taoist in front of him.

The Taoist didn't seem to care about this, but bowed to the sky: "The Supreme Being Wang Han, if the virtuous father and son are sincere, it may be possible for the Supreme Being to take pity on you, and I don't know if I will give you a chance."

Wei Chaoran's heart moved, and he led brothers Wei Feng and Wei Zheng to kneel and pray on the spot, begging the Supreme Being for mercy.

Then, right under his nose, Wei Feng suddenly disappeared without warning.

Wei Chaoran looked at Bankai Taoist, and Bankai Taoist nodded slowly: "The supreme being is kind, I hope your son can seize this opportunity to meet the supreme being."

"Thank you Supreme for your kindness, and thank you Daoist for your guidance." Wei Chaoran let out a long breath.

"In addition, the poor Taoist has also heard about the eldest son of fellow daoist, fellow daoist Wei Lingwei. My condolences to fellow daoist." Banhai Taoist continued.

Wei Chaoran heard the words, closed his eyes, and remained silent.