Chapter 233: Sister Wu Gongyu, Awakening the Taoist Heart, the World’s Struggle, God’s Punishment

"There is such a beautiful woman in the world, who is she?" Even with the beauty of many women from the Rakshasa tribe, I felt ashamed when I saw the human woman in white.

The host in the blood-robed old man on the high platform smiled and said: "This woman was brought back from the border Great Wall by Elder Xueku from the Great Underworld. It is said that she is the heir to the mantle of the Linglong Tianzong, and she is not an ordinary woman."

"Her beauty is not only amazing, but her physique has a certain value. She is a rare Taiyin Holy Body. If the elder was not in urgent need of money, he would definitely not put her in the auction pavilion."

"Recently, she has attracted a lot of guests, but she never smiled or even said a word."

Someone below said: "Is it possible that I have been frightened and my heart is broken? In that case, it is not that valuable."

"Who knows? With her beauty, status, and virginity, she will definitely be able to sell for a high price. If you are interested, feel free to take action."

The old man in blood robe raised his hand to signal.

Lu Mingyuan's eyes were fixed on Yun Qinghe's body. There were many bloody marks from whipping, and his heart was very heavy.

Then, his voice was a little cold, and he narrowed his eyes and said, "How could you do this to her?"

An ugly Rakshasa man on the side thought that Lu Mingyuan also fell in love with the woman, so he smiled and said: "For Da Ming Auction House, whether it is people, objects, or even any resources, all have a price. The role of the auction house is to maximize its value.”

"This sir, seems to be very interested in her?"

"none of your business!"

Lu Mingyuan's eyes were extremely cold, and the cold air emanating from them made the Rakshasa man tremble all over.

So strong!

He inadvertently glanced at the black "Xun" sign on Lu Mingyuan's waist.

At least around the tenth level, could it be that just by talking too much, he offended a night watchman?

Only those with outstanding qualifications in the seminary can be appointed as night watchmen and perform duty for the court.

Can walk at night.

Lu Mingyuan stopped talking and turned into a stream of light, crossing the sky dozens of feet away, landing on the high platform in front, and looked at the woman in white.

The other party is indeed as beautiful as a fairy, but his eyes are very hollow, without any sparkle, as if he has lost his Taoist heart and has become extremely numb.

It's normal for other people not to recognize her.

But he was too familiar.

The couple who lived together for decades in their first life have been together day and night. No matter how old they get, that look will always be etched in their minds.

Lu Mingyuan had seen her true appearance, so he knew that she was Yun Qinghe in the second life.

"Why are you here? What exactly have you experienced?" Lu Mingyuan asked via voice transmission.

Yun Qinghe was still sitting there, but he slightly raised his beautiful eyes and stared at the strange man in front of him.

Her eyes were still very empty.

"Did she hurt her soul and lose her memory when she fought against the Da Ming master?"

Lu Mingyuan wanted to take a step further, but was blocked by the old man in blood robe.

He smiled and advised: "My lord, the one who bids the highest can get this girl, and then he can get closer."

Behind the curtain of the high platform stood more than a dozen bone guards with powerful auras, like battle puppets refined by the underworld master.

"One hundred thousand Great Underworld Holy Money is the starting price, and each increase in price shall not be less than ten thousand."

This statement caused many people in the audience to discuss and argue endlessly.

"No matter how beautiful this woman is, she is only in the Golden Core realm, yet she wants one hundred thousand Great Underworld Holy Money?!"

"With one hundred thousand Great Underworld Holy Money, I can buy a hundred of these slaves at other auction houses! Even if they are in the Golden Core realm, I can buy ten of them!"

"But after all, she is a rare human female slave. She has a noble status and is rare."

Lu Mingyuan stared at them coldly, raised his big hand, and shouted a price.

"One million Great Underworld Holy Money."

As soon as the price was announced, everyone was shocked and the whole house was in an uproar.

One million Da Ming Sheng money?

Directly doubled ten times?

Who is this person, so rich?

Only then did many people discover Lu Mingyuan's identity, which was clearly written on the token around his waist.

The Night Patrolman of the Underworld.

"Is he the new night watchman who has been appointed to the seminary in recent years?"

The two Nether Tribe monks were both startled, showing fearful expressions.

Every night watchman who takes office is extremely noble.

The name Wu Jiuyuan is somewhat famous among the ten tribes of the underworld.

It is said that during the battle for the Night Watchman, his strength surpassed that of his predecessors and previous Night Watchmen, and he took over the position of Night Watchman in one fell swoop.

There are even rumors that Wu Jiuyuan is the young master of the Wu Clan, with a good status and a talent for evil. In the same realm, he killed the eldest son of the Burning Character Clan of the Blood Tribe of the Underworld, making him the number one prodigy in the temple for thousands of years.

No one has seen him take action.

Because everyone I saw was dead.

Even if the authenticity of those rumors is very low, the fact that Wu Jiuyuan can become a night watchman proves that this person is definitely not someone to be trifled with.

The Nether Tribe monk with the scar on his face said harshly: "It doesn't matter if he is a night watchman. If he dares to touch the woman that the Crown Prince likes, we will make him unable to eat and carry around."

The group of people, led by the handsome white-haired man with blood-eyed eyes, stared at him, showed a cold look, and said: "Go and find out the details of this night watchman. It is best to find out what his background is."

He is the eldest son of the Blood King, one of the ten kings of the underworld, and has a brilliant blood seal.

Today, he came specifically for this woman.

Taiyin Holy Body.

The Taiyin Prayer Technique he practiced was of great benefit.

Moreover, absorbing the blood of the Taiyin Holy Body can greatly increase his cultivation. This human woman is one of the few who is interested in the Vampire Race.

If it was against the Bone Clan or Corpse Clan, then she would be of no use.

So it must be in hand.

"Don't worry, Your Majesty, trivial matters won't trouble us."

"My subordinates will go to the underworld now to retrieve Wu Jiuyuan's information."

Xue Fenghuang waved his hand and said proudly: "My prince bids 1.1 million Great Underworld Holy Money."

His smile didn't last long, and the next second, a ferocious look like a hungry wolf flashed away.

Only a faint voice sounded:

"Two million Great Underworld Holy Money!"

Even Xue Fenghuang couldn't help showing a look of astonishment.

"The night watchman's salary for one year is only 300,000 Da Ming Sheng coins. Where did you get so much money?"

But Lu Mingyuan didn't even look at him and regarded him as nothing.

The price of two million Great Underworld Holy Money is reported.

No one dared to counteroffer at all.

Everyone gasped.

This Lord Night Watchman was so ruthless that he doubled his price twenty times and did not even think he had any intention of coveting this human woman.

The same goes for Xue Fenghuang. He only has 1.5 million pocket money on him now and cannot afford more money.

So he was very doubtful whether Lu Mingyuan could take it out.

His father is the king of the five major tribes of the Blood Clan. Behind the Blood Clan is Master Liu Zun, and his wealth is naturally immeasurable. This Wu Jiuyuan is a noble from a remote place in the Northern Territory, so he should be considered a pauper.

"Two million times."

"Twice a million times!"

"Two million times, deal!"

"This woman belongs to this lord."

Lu Mingyuan immediately stretched out a hand, grabbed Yun Qinghe's right wrist, separated a stream of vitality, and injected it into her body.

Yun Qinghe neither resisted nor spoke, just like a puppet.

"Get out of here first."

Lu Mingyuan decided to take her away first.

This time, he spent all his money.

All the money I earned when I came to this world was basically thrown into it.

"A phoenix magic lamp is worth five hundred thousand Da Ming Sheng coins."

Backstage at the auction house, staff were counting money.

Lu Mingyuan only had 1.5 million on him.

With all the salary, I sold a lot of things, including the phoenix magic lamp, and I just got enough.

Lu Mingyuan left the auction site.

After repeated explorations.

It was found that Yun Qinghe was very weak and seriously injured. His golden elixir had cracks, and his soul showed signs of being severely injured. It was obviously the handiwork of the Nether Clan. Their curse power was comparable to that of a Confucian cultivator.

"She was already seriously injured, but now her injuries are getting worse. If it continues to get worse, it's very likely that her hundred-year-old cultivation will be ruined."

"Ignore that for now."

Lu Mingyuan stretched out his hands and helped Yun Qinghe up, preparing to take her away to help her recover from her injuries.

Even so, Yun Qinghe did not resist, just like a puppet.

"Wait a minute."

At this moment, a voice came from outside the door of the auction house.

"My lord, I can give you two million and a half million. Can you give me this human woman?"

Xue Fenghuang also led people out of the door, smiling in a seemingly friendly manner.

"I must take her away. No matter who dares to fight with me, they will definitely die!"

Lu Mingyuan's face turned cold, and he directly carried Yun Qinghe on his back and left the place.

Unexpectedly, the other party refused to give in and chased after him directly.

"You'd better think carefully. My father is the prince of the underworld and is quite famous in the Central Region."

When Lu Mingyuan heard these threatening words, he probably knew the other party's intentions.

If he hadn't been afraid of his identity as a night watchman, he would have taken action long ago.

But when he offended himself, he undoubtedly offended the wrong person.

Lu Mingyuan was about to take action, but found that the sky was getting darker.

The dark night is coming.

The two of them unanimously lit the lights in their hands.

Seeing the arrival of the night, Xue Fenghuang seemed to feel relieved. His eyes burned with flames and he roared: "If you don't eat the toast, you will be punished with the wine, or you are seeking death!"

His right fist punched out, causing a deafening sound of wind and thunder.

However, before his fist landed on Lu Mingyuan, there was the sound of bones breaking.

Immediately afterwards, Xue Fenghuang was thrown out like a kite with its string broken, and fell into the street not far away.

The sound of bones breaking just now was the sound of Xue Fenghuang's arm breaking.

Everyone around him was stunned and didn't see clearly what happened just now.

The prince practices the Taiyin Prayer Technique and is the 18th most talented person in the "Underworld Ranking". He is invincible under the same circumstances.

How could this person kill the prince instantly?

But soon, they had no time to think.

Because in an instant, they found that the candle in their hands had been extinguished.

The candlelight including Xue Fenghuang also disappeared.

Lu Mingyuan snatched away all their lights!

"You are looking for death, but don't blame me for being cruel."

Lu Mingyuan, holding the Wutong lighting lamp, pulled away from the area.

But soon, he heard the "click" sound of broken bones and screams.

Lu Mingyuan couldn't help but look back.

A group of human ghosts covered in black spells appeared out of nowhere, their eyes were dull and empty, and the demonic energy on their bodies was about to overflow. They were extremely evil and full of demonic nature, and their limbs suddenly became twisted and disgusting.

"How long did it take for it to become like this?"

Lu Mingyuan was also surprised.

He didn't know what would happen if he stayed in the dark for too long.

Now it seems that without the protection of lighting, it seems that it will turn into a monster?

These bastards, who were alive and kicking just now, have suddenly turned into monsters who can't tell the difference between humans and ghosts.

Lu Mingyuan held up a lantern and came to the blood clan prince.

Found him too.

His chest was still collapsed from being beaten by himself, and now his appearance had also changed drastically. All his energy and spirit had been drained away, not a drop of blood was left, and he had turned into a skinny corpse.

It looks disgusting.

Lu Mingyuan endured the discomfort and left here.

Even when he was killing people, he had never felt so sick.

Now that I see this change, I feel physically uncomfortable.

Who set up this so-called dark night rule?

Did the gods take their lives?

Or some other terrifying existence?

He has served as a night watchman in the seminary for three years, but he has never seen the process of changing from a living being to a dead thing. Generally speaking, there are only corpses to speak of, but now he has witnessed the process.

For the first time, Lu Mingyuan felt an inexplicable fear of the mysterious night.

The main thing is that you can't even see the enemy's shadow.

As long as you are in the dark, you will be possessed by something dirty.

Thinking of this, Lu Mingyuan recalled that the eyes of the people who had just undergone the change were very similar to Yun Qinghe.

"Could it be something in the dark that destroyed her will?" Lu Mingyuan thought to himself.

If a person loses his spiritual will, it is more terrible than losing his soul.

The only explanation now is that Yun Qinghe has seen the dark night.

The soul has been contaminated.

In the following time, Lu Mingyuan was in the temple, reading the classics, looking for a way to restore Yun Qinghe's sanity.

This went back and forth for three months.

During this period, people from the Vampire Clan had come to cause trouble. After all, the Crown Prince suddenly disappeared, no different from a dead person. Lu Mingyuan was the only person who had interacted with the Crown Prince.

Because there is no other evidence, the vampires can't do anything to Lu Mingyuan for the time being.

These days, Lu Mingyuan would chat with Yun Qinghe.

"Miss Yun, I never thought that one day, you would become like this."

"In the past two lives, your experiences have not been good. It seems that in the outside world, your path has gone too smoothly. The Great Thousand Canglan Tu has recognized this, so your test is far more severe than ours."

Yun Qinghe's body exuded a faint fragrance. She sat in Lu Mingyuan's arms and gently leaned her beautiful face on Lu Mingyuan's shoulder. Her long black hair was scattered downwards.

Even through her clothes, Lu Mingyuan could feel the faint warmth radiating from her soft and delicate body.

Unfortunately, there was never an answer.

soon.

Another five years have passed.

One day, Lu Mingyuan, who was practicing in the main hall, suddenly received a piece of news.

"Master Wu, you have relatives who come to you and say they are from the Northern Territory."

The concierge of the temple reminded.

"Relatives? What relatives do I have?"

Lu Mingyuan looked strange.

My father has important tribal matters to deal with, and my mother is the high priest of the temple. She is very busy with her affairs, so it is impossible for her to come.

Apart from his parents, where does he have any other relatives?

It wasn't until Lu Mingyuan went to greet him at the door that a girl with a high ponytail appeared in front of him.

He has green eyes and black hair, and a firm waist.

Wearing a slender leopard-print skirt, she revealed her long white legs, and her arms were made of rhinoceros leather armor. She looked quite cool, and her facial features were slightly childish, but she did not conceal her beauty.

"elder brother."

The girl's voice was a little cold.

elder brother?

This title confused Lu Mingyuan.

When did he have a sister?

"You are." Lu Mingyuan said suspiciously.

"This is a letter from mother."

The girl handed him a parchment indifferently.

After Lu Mingyuan read the letter, he couldn't help but smile bitterly.

The other party is really his sister.

In the ten years since he was away from home, his mother has worked really hard.

"Your name is Wu Gongyu?"

"Um."

The girl nodded lightly.

"Mother said that you are extremely talented. This time you came to the Central Region to enter the seminary. How are you prepared?" Lu Mingyuan asked.

His sister, in the letter, was praised a lot by her mother.

She is said to be the chosen goddess whom she has not seen for hundreds of years.

Integrating the demonic eyes of the Demon Clan and the psychic talent of the Witch Clan, he worshiped and prayed to the God of Heaven in the temple, and received a reply, possessing a powerful god-praying technique.

His talent is even more terrifying than that of his brother.

"about there."

Even though Wu Gongyu is still young, it seems that he already has the potential of an iceberg beauty. No matter what he says, he is very brief.

"Since you want to enter the seminary, you have to participate in the selection. There are some rules that I have to tell you."

Lu Mingyuan said with serious heart.

He is someone who has been there, so he naturally knows the dangers involved. Wu Gongyu is still young, and his understanding of the world is still too shallow.

"Just kill them, what more rules are there?" Wu Gongyu asked in confusion.

This sentence choked Lu Mingyuan so much.

She is obviously a harmless girl, but her methods sound so cruel.

"Gong Yu, be obedient."

"Okay, brother."

Lu Mingyuan taught all his classic works such as his one-stop killing service and steady manual to Wu Gongyu.

And said he was waiting for her return.

Three days later.

Lu Mingyuan realized that he had underestimated her fighting power.

In the temple, there are seven test teams to hunt down the geniuses of the human race.

But only Wu Gongyu came back.

His naturally stunned face was covered in blood and expressionless.

"What about the rest?"

Lu Mingyuan asked.

Wu Gongyu recalled it carefully and put his finger on his smooth chin.

"They all wanted to kill me because I was young. They all died."

Lu Mingyuan didn't say much.

In this holy world, only people like this can live long enough.

The people of this land must compromise with the gods.

The weak eat the strong, no one cares about your life, as long as you are strong enough, you can have a good status.

For example, Lu Mingyuan has climbed to the top of the temple. From the night watchman to the divine messenger, he can come into contact with the gods and other figures.

Everyone who blocked the road along the way was killed by Lu Mingyuan.

To a certain extent, Lu Mingyuan could understand what Lu Yunqing meant by being forced.

In such a world, if you don't kill others, others will kill you.

Is killing wrong?

No, just a way to survive.

The Great Underworld is completely different from the three religions. It is not a place to maintain order, but the largest group of oppressors. They are the top predators in the world.

It occupies the most resources in the world.

The underworld monks will not sympathize with the weak, because the weak will only die.

The benevolence and ethics advocated by the three religions no longer exist, as there are no so-called rules.

Only God can set the real rules.

In the past ten years, Lu Mingyuan has seen too many cases of masters and disciples fighting each other, and fellow students turning against each other.

Only the strong and unscrupulous can survive.

This is determined by the environment.

However, this does not prevent Lu Mingyuan from pursuing his own path.

For him, there is no distinction between good and evil in the world, only different positions.

If someone stood against him, he would not hesitate to raise the butcher's knife.

No need to compromise, no need to look at anyone’s face.

The throne is good too.

No matter if it’s a god.

Even gods.

They are all stepping stones.

This was the initial conclusion he had in his second life. It was different from the pure martial arts in his first life, which was to seek a place for people in the world to settle down and live their lives. It was more negative.

The Taoist mind has also been greatly improved.

He is confident that he can pass this life.

But before that, we must find a way to help Miss Yun regain consciousness.

Otherwise she will stay in the picture scroll world forever.

Wu Gongyu watched his brother stay with a human woman all day long and take good care of her. Over time, he also became curious.

"Brother, who is she?"

"A very important friend." Lu Mingyuan thought for a while and replied.

"What's up with her?"

"My soul was affected by a dirty force, and I haven't recovered yet."

Wu Gongyu found out about Yun Qinghe's physical condition, and said with serious eyes: "Maybe I have a way."

"real?"

"Um."

Wu Gongyu explained: "She seems to have been polluted by the power of God."

"How to say?"

Wu Gongyu continued to explain: "Actually, our power comes from the Lord God. No matter it is day or night, it is actually the power of the Lord God that is at work, including the Divine Realm."

"It's just that the God Lord can make better use of the power of Lord God. He is the person with the closest relationship with Lord God in this world."

"As long as the Lord God takes back this power, it will be fine."

Hearing what she said was so simple, Lu Mingyuan even doubted that the magic of praying to gods he had learned was fake.

Wu Gongyu took out a piece of black tortoise shell from his pocket, which was covered with strange symbols.

Somehow, when Lu Mingyuan saw this tortoise shell, he felt inexplicably familiar.

There are some similarities with his own six-line tortoise shell.

Wu Gongyu held the tortoise shell and faced it in the direction of Yun Qinghe. His pupils glowed green, and his temperament was indescribably strange. A cloud of gray mist floated from the surface of the tortoise shell.

Escaping into Yun Qinghe's body, her entire body levitated.

When Lu Mingyuan saw this, he felt it was strange.

Soon, a coughing sound came.

"Ahem!"

Yun Qinghe's throat got stuck and he suddenly spit out a pile of turbid black water.

"alright."

Wu Gongyu put away the tortoise shell and returned to his normal appearance.

"What did you do?" Lu Mingyuan asked.

"Dispersed the things in her body." Wu Gongyu replied.

Lu Mingyuan nodded, stepped forward to float Yun Qinghe, and said softly: "Miss Yun, are you okay?"

"Who are you"

Unexpectedly, Yun Qinghe looked confused.

Looking around, he looked extremely vigilant.

"Brother, aren't you friends?" Wu Gongyu frowned.

"She has lost her memory. Give her some time."

Lu Mingyuan smiled.

"Okay, brother, I have to go to the temple. You take good care of her."

After Wu Gongyu left.

Yun Qinghe was sitting on the ground, his long hair falling like a waterfall. Under the candlelight, his skin looked particularly crystal clear, like a layer of delicate jade wax.

Lu Mingyuan looked at the person in front of him again, stared into her eyes, and said in a solemn tone: "Yun Qinghe, I don't know what happened to you. But you should wake up, otherwise, I’m afraid it’s hard for you to see the sun outside.”

His tone turned serious: "Do you still remember the sword and letter jade pendant of Master?"

"Didn't you say that you want to become the best swordsman in the world?"

Yun Qinghe's eyelashes trembled slightly, as if something was recollecting in his mind.

All the painful memories of this life flooded into her mind.

At the same time, her ten slender and long fingers were also trembling, like a weak quail.

Seeing her reaction, Lu Mingyuan immediately said: "Miss Yun, you are a swordsman wizard who is rare to see in 500 years. Among people of your generation, you are invincible. You have never been defeated once. You are born to be one of the strongest swordsmen." Body. You are proud, your heart is full of confidence, and you don’t look down on anyone.”

"Your cultivation path has been so smooth without any setbacks. In other words, any setbacks in front of you can be easily resolved."

"That's why your avenue has huge flaws."

"You are like an exquisite ceramic vase, flawless and full of beauty. No matter where you place it, you are the most eye-catching. However, with just a light blow from a hammer, you will fall into pieces. It can never be repaired..."

"do not talk!"

Yun Qinghe's eyes shed tears, as tender as pear blossoms in the wind and rain.

Lu Mingyuan observed her eyes and asked tentatively: "Did the battle with the underworld break your will?"

At this moment, Lu Mingyuan was finally able to confirm that the other party indeed had a mental problem, and his spirit and will were severely affected, and he was unable to recover.

Immediately, he changed the topic and said: "It is not shameful to lose to anyone, even if it is fate or talent. Who has not been defeated and is unable to do so? I competed with you in the cold palace, how much did I lose to you? "Have you ever fallen down?"

"I am no longer the Sword Immortal Seed I once was, but a human monk reduced to a slave." Yun Qinghe closed his eyes, not daring to look at Lu Mingyuan.

But Lu Mingyuan shook his head and said: "No, in my eyes, you will always be the Taoist nun and fairy who was like a god in the late night on the snowy plain of Leng Palace."

"do not talk!"

Yun Qinghe's eyes shed tears, as tender as pear blossoms in the wind and rain.

He took the initiative to rush towards Lu Mingyuan, and printed two soft red lips on Lu Mingyuan's cheeks.

Her delicate body, like warm jade, fell into Lu Mingyuan's arms, trying to take off his belt.

"Now I am just a slave with a broken golden core."

"I can take you to a higher level"

Suddenly.

"Snapped!"

A loud slap rang out from mid-air.

Yun Qinghe fell backwards, knocked down all the things on the table behind him, covered his face, and was completely lost.

"call."

The cold wind outside the window kept pouring in.

Lu Mingyuan walked over and stared at Yun Qinghe who was lying on the ground crying. He couldn't help but squeeze his fingers, shook his head and said, "The reason why I hit you is because I don't want to see you continue to fall."

"In this world, nothing can stop me from pursuing the Tao, and you should do the same. No matter where you are or what your identity is, you should never forget your mission."

After saying that, Lu Mingyuan turned and left, leaving her alone to think silently.

now.

In the corner outside the window, there was a petite figure, quietly eavesdropping.

Wu Gongyu looked at the dark night outside, with a willow candle shining brightly at the entrance of the palace, and murmured:

"Brother, where are you from?"

Time passes day by day.

Lu Mingyuan did not wait for Yun Qinghe's Taoist heart to revive, but instead waited for the war.

A huge battle.

All the ten tribes in the underworld must go there.

The reason is very simple. Emperor Dayan of the human realm actually took the initiative to attack the land of Great Ming. This is unforgivable!

Lu Mingyuan's martial arts practice reached the twelfth level.

However, witchcraft has stagnated.

I have to admit that in some aspects, Lu Mingyuan didn't like the power he got from believing in the gods.

He followed the Great Ming court to the Great Wall to defend against the invading Great Yan army.

His strength is extremely powerful, and everyone in the underworld respects him. Anyone who sees him will not call him Lord Demon Lord.

But the familiar scene reappeared, and the sunshine belonging to the Middle-earth world shone on Lu Mingyuan's face.

The leader who leads the army of monks from the Human Alliance looks quite young.

Lu Yunqing's face appeared in front of him again.

"Li Yunqing, the new leader of the younger generation of Taoist sect, please go up and fight with him."

Lu Mingyuan did not take the initiative to ask for help, but watched others take the initiative.

He wanted to see if Lu Yunqing could cross his threshold this time.

The other party now is Senior Brother Zhengdao, the absolute leader of the Taoist sect.

You don’t have to compromise, you don’t have to worry about good or evil, just let go and do what you want to do.

The war is about to break out.

In this battle, Lu Mingyuan was not the protagonist.

The saints of the three religions and the Great Underworld God, they are the key to victory or defeat.

However, Lu Yunqing still chose to sacrifice most of the people.

He wanted to win so much.

Faced with a group of human slaves being held hostage, Lu Yunqing chose to continue the war without hesitation.

He even used the lives of many monks to attract the firepower of the Demon Kingdom's army, while he led his people to sneak attack on the Demon Kingdom's commander's camp.

As for the result, Lu Mingyuan didn't see the end.

He himself also faced quite a dilemma.

"Wu Jiuyuan, you privately practice the laws of the outside world and violate the rules set by the God of Heaven."

The leaders of the ten clans gathered around him and watched with cold eyes.

Lu Mingyuan's secret of using martial arts was eventually exposed on the battlefield and was noticed by the vampires.

"So what?"

Lu Mingyuan's reaction was very dull.

"You will die under the punishment of God."

Lu Mingyuan's murderous voice sounded: "At least I won't die in front of you."

With a flash of sword light, Lu Mingyuan beheaded many vampire elders, and at the same time, many colleagues who usually disliked him.

"boom!"

Accompanied by a roar.

At some point, the entire sky was dyed blood red, a fireball pierced the sky, and seven red rings with a diameter of thousands of miles revolved around the earth and sky.

Above the halo, endless spiritual power flows.

A halo can cover many states.

Seeing this unparalleled terrifying power, the people in the Holy and Underworld all looked frightened and their bodies trembled.

"God damned!"

"It's divine punishment!"

Lu Mingyuan ended his second life in the flames.

Consciousness fell silent.

When he woke up again, he found that he had become a baby.

Just born.

Purple air descended from the sky, clouds spread over three thousand miles, and auspicious dragons and birds gathered in the sky, all of which penetrated into Lu Mingyuan's body, as if to announce the birth of a supreme genius.

He felt that his life was unusual.

This life is over after writing.