Chapter 377 The White Moonlight Abandoned by the Immortal World Boss 93
Chapter 377 The White Moonlight Abandoned by the Immortal World Boss 93
Does she hate Liusu?
Shen An asked himself this, and an answer came to his mind.
She doesn't hate Liusu.
If she really had to resent someone, she resented Xihe and the others. They lifted a mortal woman high up and then threw her down heavily. Behind the seeming glory was despicable trampling.
The world itself is diverse, and people's minds are also complicated. There are so many people with different personalities, some upright, some despicable, and some beautiful, who make up this world full of fireworks.
Liu Si has come to where he is today, to the realm of God, having suffered unknown hardships along the way. He has truly completed the transformation step by step as a mortal and seized every opportunity. This vigorous vitality even moved the gods.
In fact, deep down in her heart, she was proud of Liusu.
Most immortals and demons regard mortals as ants, and the so-called common people rarely include mortals. Immortals look down on the mortals, and demons treat mortals as food. However, the appearance of Liusu also tells them that once mortals have a chance, they will be no worse than them.
Just like most of the immortal cultivators only consider the results, no matter how Liu Su got to where she is today, it cannot change the fact that she is now in the divine realm, and it cannot change the fact that she loves the world that has given her so many scars more than many others.
Shen An had seen too many things. After the young man who used to shout about taking revenge became an immortal, he gradually cultivated his character over the long years and had some immortal qualities in the eyes of outsiders. People gradually forgot about his wanton killing and cruelty in his youth and gradually gave him a flawless image, which made the later female immortals obsessed with him.
Shen An has never been one to pretend to be nice. Her bad temper is something that the entire fairy world knows. She will not deliberately publicize something good she has done in order to seek the world's reward and belief.
If people know one or two things about something, it is fate; if they don’t know, it doesn’t matter.
There are always immortals asking.
Why do they have to shoulder the responsibility of caring for the people of the world?
Why can't we pursue our own selfish little love?
Why do I have to choose between the people of the world and my lover?
They don't understand and don't comprehend. They just want to live for themselves. But Shen An thinks that since you are an immortal, you have obtained the opportunities in the world and enjoyed the offerings of the world, then you should pay the price for these.
It is our responsibility to exorcise demons and save people from suffering, rather than giving pitiful charity to the world.
The love affairs of immortals should not be borne by mortals, and you two should not act recklessly in the mortal world when they are in love. You should not overturn the cities of the mortal world for the sake of your beloved, and go through hardships for the so-called passionate love, making people's lives miserable.
The princess whose country was destroyed, the daughter of a minister whose entire family was executed, those innocent people who were forced to be involved in their love grudges, became a part of their love.
They caused disasters to all living beings because of love, and they kept saying that they would die for the sake of all people in the world, and they would kill their loved ones for the sake of all people in the world, as if they had paid such a painful price, and they were moved by themselves.
Look how great I am!
Compared to these immortals, Liusu has all the characteristics of a mortal, both the good and bad sides. When it comes to these major issues, she can see them more clearly than some people who are born immortals, and she deserves more respect than those people.
Shen An looked back at his surroundings and suddenly burst into tears.
No matter what happened in the past, everyone on the battlefield now has only one goal, which is to prevent the enemy from sacrificing the lives of ordinary people. They fight and kill, and refuse to take a step back even if all the blood is flowing.
The empress was pierced by thousands of arrows, the eldest princess was split in half, the ghost lord was scared to death, and the old gods died tragically.
And... there was also Shen Xun who was seriously injured and dying, fighting desperately. He could no longer remember how many wounds he had on his body, he only knew that his whole body was bleeding, and the blood was flowing down his clothes like rain.
His spiritual consciousness turned into countless rains of light, like the light of fireflies illuminating the world, and then disappeared between heaven and earth.
He didn't even have the time to look at Shen An.
I didn’t have the time to take a look at the most important person in the world.
That little bit of light rain sank into the Zangshengtu, and this small world he created suddenly began to rain heavily. The cultivators and mortals inside seemed to be moved, and they couldn't help but shed tears, kneeling on the ground and crying quietly.
"Mother, what happened to the God?"
The gentle woman just held the ignorant child tightly in her arms, her tears mixed with rain fell on the ground. All the hidden diseases of those who were caught in the rain were cured, and there was a strong spiritual energy between heaven and earth. The Tibetan Life Map was evolving madly, and all kinds of sacred trees were growing wildly, truly interpreting into an independent small world.
They knelt, even the animals who had just regained consciousness.
"Farewell, Lord God."
The sound was mighty and resounded throughout the heavens and the earth.
Shen Yan was dead, but almost all the people who surrounded him were also wiped out, including the ancient god. The remaining two people who barely survived stood there in a trance.
Is he dead? This person is finally dead.
Today's battle left them with scars that will never heal in their lifetime. This man is simply a killing god, and he is terrifying. So many people worked together and paid a heavy price to kill him.
Even though someone was dead, the people in the ominous swamp couldn't be happy.
The top talents in the divine realm and the disciples carefully trained by the major clans were almost killed to pieces.
For the first time, they felt fear. If he broke through and became an ancient god and joined forces with the other two, how would they be able to defeat him?
In the face of absolute strength, even a genius will die.
When Shen An saw the tragic death of Shen An, she vomited blood. She wanted to save her brother, but was entangled by several overturned people. No matter how hard she tried, when she was about to get close to Shen An, she was injured and flew backwards by two people who came across from the void.
She looked at these people with a pale face.
"Greetings, sir." The Overturner saluted to the two men.
The two said in an urgent tone: "Kill her, we don't have much time."
These two people are none other than the old monsters from the ominous Yin River. They had deliberately lowered their realms and paid the price of their lives to come here, so they could only stay here for a while.
The Yin River was broken, and the reinforcements coming down from above were blocked by the woman at the entrance to the lower world and killed. That woman was so amazing that she directly broke the power of reincarnation time, cut off the reincarnation paths of many old predecessors, and washed the depths of the Yin River with blood.
They can only come at all costs to speed up the progress of the blood sacrifice world.
With these two masters who were beyond the level of overthrow, Shen An gradually fell into a disadvantage, and almost all the bones in her body were broken, but she continued to fight while recovering from her injuries.
"Stop her."
A monk in a black cassock tapped a wooden fish gently, and huge waves instantly spread from all around. The mountains collapsed, the river surged, and in an instant the sky collapsed and the earth broke apart, and nothing was spared wherever it passed.
Shen An became furious and tried to stop the monk.
The monk stood in the air, his black robes moving without wind. When he raised his hand, countless Buddhist beads quickly grew larger and smashed toward the ground.
All that could be seen were ruins and a blood mist slowly rising in the air.
Others also tried to stop Shen An at all costs. They knew very well that if they delayed any further, they would be the ones to die.
The girl was shot directly through the abdomen. The man who shot the gun slapped the gun hard with his palm, and the gun and the girl flew backwards, directly piercing through more than a dozen mountains.
Her clothes were stained with blood, and she didn't care whether she would die or not. She drew out her spear and rushed out of the valley again. Her voice was not very loud, but it was like thunder, falling into everyone's ears.
"I told you, this is not a place for you to set foot in."
The enemy didn't expect that Shen An would stand up again.
Even the two people from Yinhe River changed their expressions and felt a breath from her.
"Kill," they yelled.
"Then kill him."
Even though the girl looked a little disheveled, her temperament was still clear and elegant.
Shen An felt that her condition was very strange, as if she was about to die, but also as if she had broken some shackles in her body. She suddenly thought of the genetic lock, and she couldn't help crying and laughing, with a sad heart.
Countless geniuses in this world have tried their best to break the genetic code but have failed. Now he actually has the opportunity to break it, but almost none of his relatives and friends survived, and the bloody scene would always linger in his mind.
Her only two relatives.
One died, and the other, in order to help her share the pressure, forcibly opened the domain despite his serious injuries, and dragged several ancient gods into the domain and took them to an uninhabited area.
She murmured their names.
She was obviously the older sister, but she failed to protect them both.
On this kind of battlefield, there is sorrow everywhere.
No matter how talented you are, you are lucky to be alive, let alone saving people from so many ancient gods.
At this time, in a dense forest, a man was stumbling along. Many demons were watching him eagerly, but they did not dare to attack him and just followed him from a distance.
They could see that the man was going to die.
There is a destructive force in his body. This force is so overbearing that if it were someone else, they would have turned into a pool of blood long ago, but the man is still alive for the time being.
Yiyue didn't expect that he would meet an acquaintance before he died.
Wuchen Star Lord, who had descended to the mortal world with Fairy Hongluan, encountered strange movements in a strange place in the mortal world. A demon killed countless people, so the two of them gave up their immortal bodies and went down to the mortal world to eliminate demons.
But the Wuchen in front of him couldn't be associated with the legendary Wuchen Star Lord. He had an aura that made immortals hate him, and he was simply a living devil.
Wu Chen stared at Yi Yue for a while, then sighed softly: "I can't save you. You are only alive by the power of your bloodline now, but your bloodline power is almost exhausted."
Yiyue nodded, he knew his situation.
Wu Chen and Yi Yue had no contact with each other, and they had never even spoken a word to each other, but for Shen An's sake, he still helped Yi Yue to survive and tried his best to delay his death.
He smiled and said, "Are you curious about how I became like this?"
Probably because he hadn't chatted with anyone for a while, Wu Chen became interested and talked about what happened after he and Hong Luan descended to the mortal world.
They both did kill the demon.
But after learning the truth, they regretted it deeply.
Because this is the human world, the two of them kept the place secret to prevent those dirty things from entering the human world. After staying here for a long time, their pure immortal bodies were gradually polluted.
Because Hongluan experienced a life-and-death battle, her immortal body was polluted faster and she eventually died. Wuchen gradually replaced the former demon and stayed here, becoming the murderous, cruel and brutal demon.
He was willing to be polluted. Only in this way could he stay here forever.
He said that those people were contaminated. They were the seeds left by the enemy. Sooner or later, these people would take root and sprout, grow on this land, and then completely replace the people on this land.
I can't save them, I can only kill them.
The demon-slayer boy will eventually become a demon.
Those people looked no different from ordinary people, just mortals who were powerless, but Wu Chen knew very well in his heart what the consequences would be if they were left alive.
Wu Chen was still talking and smiling until he heard a young voice coming from outside the palace. Then his smile gradually faded and he slowly walked out.
Seeing the righteous young man, Wu Chen was dazed for a moment.
Back then, he and Hongluan were just like the young men now, full of righteousness and passion to exorcise demons. They counted the numerous crimes committed by the previous demon.
The young man said: "Today I will defend the righteousness of the world and kill you, the devil."
Seeing the young face of the boy, Wu Chen felt much better. He had known this boy for a long time, and it was he who saved the boy, taught him martial arts, taught him propriety, righteousness, integrity, and righteousness.
Young people are always so righteous.
He had long expected that there would come a day when the young man would come to him and attack him just as he had once attacked the devil.
Seeing his current appearance, Wu Chen felt somewhat relieved. The boy had great talent. If the world were not separated by space, he would definitely send a message to his friends in the Immortal Realm, asking them to accept the boy as their disciple and not waste this good talent.
But he is no longer the Star Lord Wuchen. He is now just barely alive and there is no power to send him away.
Wu Chen died at the hands of the young man.
He had been hollowed out over the years and was just hanging on. Now that he was dead, it felt like a relief.
The boy just stared blankly, feeling a little empty inside, as if he had lost something.
He doesn't know Wu Chen.
He didn't know that this was the master he had always respected. Wu Chen had been teaching him in secret. He only knew that his master came and went without a trace and went to the fairyland to participate in the war.
He didn't know why he was so panicked, even his sword was shaking slightly.
But it's just another cycle.
Perhaps many years later, another young boy and girl will step into this palace and righteously fight against the devil sitting above. The devil looked at them in a daze, as if he saw his former self.
They would say, "Today I will defend the righteousness of the world and kill you, the devil."
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