Beginning to Become a Saint From the Path of Time and Fruit

Chapter 243: Observing the Years From the Perspective of the Common People, Purifying the Country's Destiny, Spiritual Transformation to the Second Stage

Gu Chenglin passed away peacefully.

There was no struggle, no pain, and he died quickly and completely.

That stunning sword light cut through the endless darkness and cast an endless brilliant light.

Such a sword, except for its blazing brightness, had no other brilliance. With just one sword, he killed the Western Liang prince Gu Chenglin, who was covered with the dark national destiny and the Netherworld Blood Pool Armor.

The old demon Bai Qi stared at this scene blankly, forgetting to swing his tail. A drop of cold sweat spread from his forehead, across his cheek, and finally fell to the ground with a snap, breaking into pieces.

The chill instantly climbed his whole body.

Is the strong man in the capital of Western Liang so powerful?

He killed Gu Chenglin, who was fully armed and in the ultimate state, in one move?

Doesn't that mean that if the strong man in the capital wants to kill him, just one move is enough?

Thinking of the fact that he had sensed the other party's aura before and was planning to find out the truth, Bai Qi felt very scared. If he really continued to explore and found out the identity of this strong man, the other party would be furious and might... kill him easily!

Prime Minister Bai Qi's fox tail was trembling constantly, because he was scared.

"Who... who is this person? Is he in the eleventh realm?"

Bai Qi murmured.

Are there still eleventh realms in the world?

However, Bai Qi was not stupid. After thinking carefully, he felt that there was something fishy.

The person who killed Gu Chenglin must not have reached the eleventh realm. If he was in the eleventh realm, the faint spread of the origin aura would be enough to suppress all enemies, and there was no need to hide his identity.

Like the Lord of Kunpeng Mountain, the powerful Lord of Kunpeng Mountain who was rumored to have stepped into the eleventh realm half a step, was extremely talented and had an extremely powerful aura. Just spreading out and containing a little origin aura was enough to make Bai Qi unable to even resist.

That was the real terrifying existence.

The eleventh realm is a completely different realm from the tenth realm.

Even the Yuan Meng emperor, who had reached the perfection of both the tenth realms, had a yearning for the eleventh realm.

Therefore, Bai Qi quickly overturned his initial idea. How could there be an eleventh realm in the capital of Xiliang?

"But even if it is not the eleventh realm, it must be a tenth realm perfect level strongman who can so easily kill Gu Chenglin, who has the combat power of the late three disasters of the tenth realm... I can't afford to offend him."

"Xiliang, it's over."

The fox demon Bai Qi murmured, but he quickly reacted, and a solemn look appeared in his eyes.

Gu Chenglin was already dead, and the promise to him would definitely not be fulfilled. In this case, there was no need for him to stay and fight, and he should leave.

"What if... What if that strong man in the capital, killing Gu Chenglin is not enough, and he also plans to kill me..."

"That would be really bad!"

The fox demon Bai Qi took a deep breath, and when he thought about it, he immediately felt a great terror spreading.

Roar!

The demonic energy on his body suddenly exploded, as if it had turned into a tornado from the ground. In the tornado, the true body of the nine-tailed demon fox loomed, and the terrifying fox claws suddenly slapped out.

The ground shook, and a gully was directly plowed out on the ground.

Wang Yansheng roared continuously, and the sword energy gushed out. After the soldiers were integrated into his body, his body was extremely strong. He held the sword for a long time, fearlessly, and clashed with the demon fox.

His body flew backwards, and almost the whole person was embedded in the earth.

A strong man at the level of the ten realms and three disasters... Wang Yansheng held the sword and felt a little powerless.

On the other side, the old dragon Ao Feng of the West Sea and the dragon of the North Sea Zhu Cheng were fighting more and more bravely, and their fighting spirit soared. From time to time, the two dragons' eyes also glanced in the direction of the capital of Xiliang, and there was a fanaticism in their eyes!

As Anle's Taoist slaves, they could naturally sense who was in the city who took action to destroy Gu Chenglin's plan, and even burst out a shocking sword to kill Gu Chenglin!

That was the connection established between the glass lamps.

That sword also made the two of them tremble in their hearts. With that kind of sword light, killing them... would be even easier!

"Young Master... has become stronger again."

The turbid and deep eyes of the old dragon Ao Feng from the West Sea were filled with awe.

Anle's strength is obvious to all. Although he has not yet stepped into the Tenth Realm, with his cultivation in the Ninth Realm, he can suppress many Tenth Realm masters.

Now, he can even kill the strong men of the Tenth Realm Three Disasters level!

"This is a demon, a child of destiny born in an era. In this chaotic era, such a prodigy has shown a stunning edge! It cannot be contained, it cannot be concealed, and it will surely shine brightly in the Nine Heavens!"

The blood in the body of the old dragon Ao Feng was boiling.

Becoming a Taoist slave of such an existence may not be a bad thing.

As the saying goes, if one person gets the Tao, all his family members will rise to heaven. As slaves of Tao, if one day, Anle stands at the top of the world, they can also get some nourishment and become powerful.

"Kill!"

Ao Feng and Zhu Cheng both thought so, so they did not hold back and went all out to kill the demon fox Bai Qi.

Even though this nine-tailed demon fox had reached the level of the ten realms and three disasters because of devouring a lot of blood, Ao Feng and Zhu Cheng, two dragons, joined forces and relied on the powerful bodies of the dragon clan to hold Bai Qi.

Bai Qi's face changed slightly, and he felt the madness of the two dragons.

This made him extremely puzzled, and he cursed in his heart.

He didn't want to fight, he just wanted to escape!

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On the other side.

Lu Yishan was sitting in a wheelchair, sitting in charge of the army. At this moment, he naturally saw the shocking sword light that suddenly appeared in the city.

The power contained in that sword was earth-shattering.

"The inside should be coordinated with the outside... This Western Liang capital deserves to be destroyed."

Lu Yishan smiled.

He thought that Anle continued to stay in the capital of Xiliang in order to wait for the moment when the coalition forces attacked, and to carry out an internal and external cooperation to completely destroy the capital of Xiliang.

Now it seems that the effect is quite significant.

Just now, when Gu Chenglin, the prince of Xiliang, was wearing a bloody armor and stomach, extraditing and blackening the national destiny, Lu Yishan's heart skipped a beat, and he had a bad premonition.

But now, this sense of crisis has completely disappeared after Anle killed Gu Chenglin.

The benefits and sense of security brought by combining inside and outside are just that.

Among the Yuan and Meng cavalry coalition forces.

Zuo Xiang Boyan stood on a chariot. He was also at the tenth realm. Like Lu Yishan, he did not choose to participate in the war. Both were think tank practitioners who preferred to strategize and control the overall situation.

"That sword light..."

Boyan's swaying feather fan suddenly stopped, and there was a hint of shock in his eyes.

"Could it be that the Lord of the Seventh Mountain is An Le?"

"Has he become stronger again?"

Boyan murmured.

As for why Anle appeared in the Western Liang capital, Boyan thought for a moment and understood that it might be a plan arranged by Anle and Lu Yishan.

The inside and outside cooperated to conquer the capital of Western Liang.

Now it seems that the effect is excellent. The sword just killed Gu Chenglin, which was equivalent to cutting off the only lifeline of Xi Liang.

Gu Baijing is in the Lishan Ancient Tomb. Now the only person who can really take charge in the capital of Xiliang is Gu Chenglin. As soon as Gu Chenglin dies, the backbone of the Xiliang Demon Army will completely collapse.

The demon army does not have the united military discipline of the Yuanmeng Iron Cavalry or the Dali New Army. Their military discipline is very loose and they rely on the instinct of the demon cultivators to form an army to compete.

Therefore, once this army loses its leader, it will directly disintegrate into countless evil cultivators, with no fighting spirit and no desire to work hard.

Evil cultivators are all selfish. They will only do things that are beneficial to them. They will not be foolish enough to do things that are not profitable.

"With good means and good planning, by coordinating the inside and outside, this Demonic City of Xiliang...will be destroyed without attack."

Boyan's feather fan swayed again, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of wonder in his heart.

He turned to look at Lu Yishan, who was sitting in the distance at the Dali New Army with a calm face. His eyes showed an unprecedented solemn look, and he met his opponent...

This is a real opponent.

Just like the opponent sitting opposite you on the chessboard, there is an excitement that makes the hair on the hair stand on end and the soul trembles. It is the high mountain and flowing water of meeting the opponent in chess!

"What a great Lu Yishan."

Boyan felt that all this should be Lu Yishan's plan, and everything was planned so perfectly.

Otherwise, it is impossible to explain why Anle appeared in the capital of Xiliang.

Boyan naturally knew what kind of ghost place the West Liang Kingdom was. Evil cultivators roamed everywhere and were murderous. It was said that... all the people in the entire West Liang Kingdom seemed to have been slaughtered and turned into a ghost town.

As the owner of the Seventh Mountain of Anle, what can you do in a ghost town?

There, practice becomes difficult, because absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth will become difficult due to the breath of evil cultivators, and the spiritual energy may also be contaminated.

Therefore, Boyan could not figure out the main reason why Anle entered the capital of Xiliang.

The only explanation that can be explained now is that Anle and Lu Yishan cooperated inside and outside, and made a huge plan to win the next game.

Xiliang is finished!

This is certain.

Boyan took a deep breath, raising the threat of Lu Yishan and Anle to the extreme.

"When His Majesty returns from the Lishan Ancient Tomb... His Majesty must personally take action to deal with Lu Yishan and An Le. If these two are not dead, they will definitely become the biggest obstacle to Yuan Meng's unification of the world!"

Boyan murmured in his heart, his eyes staring at Lu Yishan with an uncertain light.

As a tenth-level expert who mastered the third-level treasure stargazing chart, Lu Yishan was so sensitive that he immediately sensed Boyan's eyes and read many different meanings from his eyes.

"Doesn't he think that this is all my plan?"

Even Lu Yishan couldn't help but touch his nose in embarrassment.

To be honest, this matter... was really not his plan.

Although, he did prepare some means to deal with the Western Liang Demon Kingdom, which would make the process of siege easier.

However, it was definitely not his plan to hide Anle in the capital of Xiliang.

From Lu Yishan's point of view, the safety of the young master is too important. Lu Yishan can naturally know how dangerous it is in the capital of Xiliang. Although Anle's cultivation is strong, even if he is really exposed, escaping is not a problem.

However, after all, there are still uncertainties and risks.

That's why Lu Yishan didn't dare to gamble.

As long as there was a little bit of danger that could threaten the young master's safety, Lu Yishan would not gamble.

Therefore, this time's internal and external cooperation is really just a coincidence.

However, Lu Yishan naturally would not explain it to Boyan. Let alone whether Boyan would believe it after the explanation. As for Lu Yishan himself, he was not willing to explain it.

It just so happened that Boyan was more worried. Although Dali and Yuanmeng were an alliance now, they would definitely become mortal enemies in the disputed land in the future.

Now he can bluff one wave after another, planting a shadow in Boyan's heart and making him suspicious.

Thinking of this.

Lu Yishan suddenly laughed out loud.

His mind spread out, and he began to organize the new army of Dali to launch the final siege charge.

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There was still a look of confusion in Gu Chenglin's eyes.

Perhaps he had never thought that he would die, and be killed so easily.

"This sword... this sword..."

A fine sword mark began to ooze out from the center of Gu Chenglin's eyebrows, and blood beads oozed out from the cracks of the sword mark.

Fear was revealed in his eyes, that was the fear of death, the fear of this sword.

This sword... is simply unmatched.

Even though he now has the combat power of the Ten Realms and Three Disasters, in front of the sword slashed by the mysterious man in front of him, he was swaying in the wind and rain, just like a delicate little flower in a storm, which could be blown away by the rain and wind at any time.

Looking back at that sword, Gu Chenglin felt that his death was not unjust.

When he activated the black national destiny, when he turned the nether blood pool into armor to cover his body, his own strength directly climbed to the level of ten kilograms of three disasters.

What a terrible power it was, making Gu Chenglin feel that he was almost ready to kill gods and Buddhas.

But unfortunately, it was just his feeling.

When the ordinary young man in front of him swung a sword, the red sword light merged into a long river, as if it contained the power to impact the turbulent mind, and there was also a power that seemed to make Gu Chenglin feel the passage of time.

Under the sword, Gu Chenglin saw the passage of time and the vicissitudes of life.

The power of the avenue contained in it was so powerful and terrifying!

Gu Chenglin had never experienced such power.

The power of the avenue contained in it was far from enough for his father, Gu Baijing, the lord of Xiliang.

The sword light was in the shape of a crescent, and it slashed out from the ordinary figure who walked out of the wooden house. The sky and the earth were cut by the sword, and the sky and the earth seemed to be split in two by the sword.

The sword marks made it difficult for the space to heal, and the ground was split in two like tofu. Even the city wall was cut by this sword.

Gu Chenglin resisted with all his strength, roaring continuously, mobilizing the monstrous demonic energy, blocking the blood pool in front of him, mobilizing the power of the avenue, and turning the blackened national destiny into a shield wall.

However...

It was all useless.

The sword that seemed to cut through the years and the time directly cut off the demonic energy, the power of the avenue, and the shield wall of the blackened national destiny...

Gu Chenglin was split in two from top to bottom.

This sword split not only the flesh, but also the soul, the soul, and the power of the mind.

Gu Chenglin's life was naturally cut off by such a sword, and the countdown to death began.

He collapsed to the ground, and Gu Chenglin looked at the ordinary young man with a red sword floating around him in despair.

Afterwards, the light in his eyes gradually dimmed, lost its luster, and died completely.

Until his death, Gu Chenglin did not know who killed him.

So, Gu Chenglin died peacefully, because he had no time to feel pain.

Gu Chenglin's soul was cut off, and his body was also cut off, so he died directly. The long river of his soul carried the Avenue of Time, and coupled with the sword crane style fused with the Suzaku Sword, Gu Chenglin died extremely thoroughly.

Boom!

!

Over the sky of Xiliang Capital, colorful rain of light splashed, which was the strange phenomenon of heaven and earth brought by the fall of a Ten Realm.

Bathed in the rain of light, there was not much emotional fluctuation on Anle's face.

With his current combat power, it was not difficult to kill Gu Chenglin at all. Even the original pure energy fed back by the Dao Fruit of [Fearless Heart] was pitifully small, almost non-existent.

After all, even if Gu Chenglin had the blackened national destiny, he was not as strong as the top 100 immortals in front of the Immortal Pride Monument. Therefore, it was not a big challenge for Anle.

The only thing that Anle was concerned about was the blackened national destiny. He was worried that he would cut it with one sword and evaporate it.

Anle did not want to destroy the national destiny of Xiliang Kingdom for the time being. First of all, these national destiny still had a great effect on him. The mutated invincible force could devour these national destiny, so it was a great tonic.

Before, the mutated invincible force devoured the national destiny of Dali Kingdom, and it underwent a transformation. Now that it devours the national destiny of Xiliang, it will surely become more powerful.

Anle was looking forward to it. This feeling was a bit like the process of collecting cards.

Of course, in comparison, the national destiny of Dali and Xiliang were actually not as good as the national destiny of the Yuan Mongolian Empire and the national destiny of the Great Zhao Dynasty.

The Great Zhao Dynasty itself belongs to the orthodox Middle-earth. Although its national fortune has weakened slightly after the migration to the south, it still belongs to the orthodox national fortune and is recognized by the Middle-earth. Therefore, its national fortune is extremely magnificent.

As for the Yuan Meng Empire, it now occupies the Middle-earth. The Yuan Meng Emperor has even refined nine dragon veins. Therefore... the national fortune of the Yuan Meng Empire can be said to have crushed the national fortune of the Great Zhao Dynasty.

Anle thought for a moment, and a smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

He couldn't help but look forward to the moment when he would swallow up all the national fortunes of the world and unify them.

Although it doesn't seem to be very easy now, but... at least he has a thought.

And this is also the only way he must go. If he wants to unify the world, he must recover the Middle-earth. He will inevitably confront the Yuan Meng, and the national fortune of the world will inevitably be swallowed by him.

Anle didn't think about these things anymore.

His eyes sank and looked into the distance, where the white flag of the nine-tailed fox was trying to escape.

Although Wang Yansheng, Ao Feng and Zhu Cheng's cultivation is not weak, it is still quite difficult to hold this demon fox of the ten realms and three disasters level.

If Bai Qi is determined to escape, he can escape after all.

However, Anle is unwilling to let go of this demon fox of the ten realms and three disasters. This demon fox has done too many evil things in the capital of Xiliang.

Basically, the flesh and blood of those people whose souls were sacrificed and turned into resentful spirits fell into the mouth of this demon fox and became the energy source for the demon fox to condense its demon power.

This is a murderous evil demon.

And it is an evil demon of the ten realms and three disasters level. Once it escapes, it will inevitably cause chaos in the world. Killing such an evil demon will also be beneficial to the world.

If Anle didn't have the strength before, it would be fine.

Now that Anle has the strength to kill the evil demon of the ten realms and three disasters, he will naturally not sit idly by.

It can also be regarded as doing justice for the heaven.

It can also be regarded as...

Give an explanation to the resentful spirits of the people who were sacrificed in the blood in the capital of Xiliang.

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Boom!

!

The terrifying fox tail suddenly whipped, and the space seemed to be shattered.

Dragon scales flew across, and the old dragon Ao Feng from the West Sea wailed, spurting out dragon blood, and was beaten to the ground, rolling continuously.

Zhu Cheng, a dragon from the West Sea, was not much better.

The fox demon Bai Qi, under full firepower, was extremely powerful. Ao Feng and Zhu Cheng's cultivation was only the first disaster of the tenth realm. Ao Feng was better, close to the second disaster, but not a real second disaster realm strongman.

Therefore, against the fox demon Bai Qi, they were suppressed. If it were not for the purpose of involving Bai Qi to stay, the two would have been helpless and could only watch Bai Qi leave.

Wang Yansheng helped on one side, and the sharp sword light gushing out of the long river of swords was also a little threatening to Bai Qi.

It was this threat that prevented Ao Feng and Zhu Cheng from watching Bai Qi leave.

"Get lost!"

The three powerful men of the Ten Realms and One Disaster level joined forces, and it must be said that they really brought some trouble to Bai Qi.

Bai Qi was murderous, and he was restrained and unable to escape. His eyes flashed scarlet, and his white fox fur was stained with blood, and he suddenly turned into a blood fox!

A terrible ferocity burst out, and the monster that was melted by devouring blood was completely revealed at this moment!

Almost as soon as a blood-red light flashed, Bai Qi appeared in front of Wang Yansheng, and a bloody fox paw slapped down.

Wang Yansheng felt a great crisis, his scalp was numb, and he hurriedly recalled Zhijian Changhe, and blocked a blow with difficulty. His body instantly shot back like a cannonball, and instantly smashed a huge hole in the ground.

Bai Qi, who was completely violent, wanted to kill and kill Lao Long Ao Feng and Zhu Cheng, but it seemed that a gaze was projected from the capital of Xiliang.

Bai Qi's heart was chilled.

He turned his head suddenly, and a trace of horror flashed in his eyes.

Just a glance, there was an extremely terrible sense of oppression, the other party was definitely a top-level strong man.

And from this look, Bai Qi even sensed the cold murderous intent!

The strong man in the city, killing Gu Chenglin was not enough, he also wanted to kill him, the prime minister of Xiliang!

The means... are too cruel? !

Bai Qi took a deep breath, no longer hesitated, no longer cared about the old dragon Ao Feng and Zhu Cheng who could not stop him, and turned directly into a blood-colored stream of light and fled into the distance.

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Inside the capital of Xiliang.

Anle retracted his gaze, and his sight was the many resentful spirits swaying in front of the wooden house.

These resentful spirits were originally transformed from the dead people in the capital of Xiliang. Their souls were sacrificed by Gu Chenglin to the blackened national destiny. In other words, although they died, their souls were still recorded in the national destiny, which means that they still belonged to the subjects of Xiliang.

The purpose of deceiving the national destiny was to prevent the national destiny from weakening and to maintain a strong posture.

Although this strength was false, the national destiny was also infected by such an act that violated the way of heaven and turned into a blackened national destiny.

"In the end, it's just these people at the bottom who are pitiful."

Anle sighed.

The powerful fight for power, and the people suffer.

The war caused by the change of imperial power still makes the people suffer.

And the competition and calculations of the top strongmen finally made the people miserable.

The people suffer when the country prospers, and the people suffer when the country perishes.

Anle shook his head. He looked at these resentful spirits who were still wandering around, and even didn't know that they were dead, and maintained the process of selling food. A touch of compassion flashed in his eyes.

However, he tilted his head slightly, and seemed to naturally catch a glimpse of Baiqi, a tenth realm three disaster level evil demon who was trying to escape and turned into a blood-red light.

Anle would naturally not let him go, and he had a murderous intention for this evil demon.

However, before getting rid of this evil demon, Anle had to complete some things first, purify the blackened national destiny, and let these resentful spirits be freed.

With a flick of his finger, a stream of light suddenly burst out.

In an instant, this stream of light turned into a burly figure, with rich blood and various magical symbols wrapped around it.

This is the long-lost Daoguo War Puppet!

The current war puppet's strength is the same as Anle's, both of which are perfect in the double nine realms.

The war puppet exists to simulate the Yuan Meng emperor, that is, it has the combat power of the Yuan Meng emperor when he was perfect in the nine realms.

You know, when the Yuan Meng Emperor was a man of unparalleled talent, he could easily crush the Ten Realms and One Disaster Realm when he reached the perfection of the Double Nine Realms.

Of course, he couldn't be compared with An Le now, but he was also a genius of his generation.

"The War Puppet that reached the perfection of the Double Nine Realms... still couldn't stop the evil demon of the Ten Realms and Three Disasters."

An Le thought about it and analyzed softly.

His mind moved.

The space was torn apart, and the silver thunder intertwined and whipped. A black long halberd stretched out and was held by the War Puppet. The Void Armor also broke away and covered the body of the War Puppet.

Then, An Le pointed a finger at the War Puppet.

A force of the Great Dao of Time surged down and merged into the body of the War Puppet.

At this point, the aura of the War Puppet rose steadily!

A brilliant silver light suddenly appeared in his eyes, and he was completely covered by the power of the Great Dao!

"Fight!"

Holding the Overlord Halberd and wearing the Void Armor, the War Puppet's aura was majestic and powerful. With the power of the Great Dao of Time, the War Puppet's combat power was raised to the point where it could fight against the strong men of the Ten Realms and Three Disasters.

Bang!

Under Anle's mental control, the War Puppet rushed out with murderous intent.

After arranging the War Puppet to stop the evil demon Baiqi, Anle no longer paid attention to it.

With the War Puppet's current equipment and the blessing of the Great Dao of Time, I believe that if the evil demon Baiqi cannot be killed, at least it can be tied up or even slightly suppressed!

Of course, these are not what Anle cares about.

He sat cross-legged, the Niwan Palace between his eyebrows shone brightly, and as the colorful light emerged, the long river of the soul rushed out with waves.

The sound of rushing water echoed over the entire Xiliang capital.

Anle looked at the blackened national destiny that he had cut off and now healed again. If he wanted to purify the blackened national destiny, he had to first wash away the resentful spirits in the blackened national destiny.

In this case.

With a thought, the long river of the soul flowed silently, winding through every corner of the city, and instantly swept every resentful spirit into the long river of the soul.

For a time, countless thoughts arose, and countless pictures appeared in front of Anle.

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Stop!

The blood-colored light was extremely fast, and a blood fox with nine blood-colored tails was escaping quickly in the void.

Baiqi was originally a nine-tailed white fox clan, but now, he can no longer be called a white fox. He has eaten too much blood and has been polluted into a blood fox, a great evil demon clan.

The mysterious strong man in the capital of Xiliang brought him great pressure. Just a look made him shudder.

So, he planned to escape.

Suddenly.

A burst of silver light raged!

Countless intertwined electric snakes, wantonly and arrogant!

A burly figure, wearing a void armor, holding a domineering halberd at an angle, with boundless murderous intent in his sharp eyes.

"Stay."

The war puppet spoke, his voice hoarse and rough.

Boom!

The blood of the perfect nine realms exploded, and a ball of gorgeous blood-colored fireworks suddenly exploded in the air.

Bai Qi stabilized his body, frowned slightly, and swung his tail suddenly, hitting the war puppet that was already close, violent energy venting, wind and waves swept!

"This is..."

The evil demon Bai Qi's eyes shrank.

The power of the perfect nine realms...but it burst out with an aura that is not weaker than that of him, a tenth realm three disasters strongman? !

"Treasures... So many treasures..."

The evil demon Baiqi quickly recognized the reason. The halberd he held was a treasure, and the armor covering his body was also a treasure...

However, what really surprised the evil demon Baiqi was...

The figure that came to stop him seemed to be a treasure!

"Puppet?!"

The evil demon Baiqi took a deep breath. With his powerful mind, he naturally sensed that the war puppet was not a real life, but a puppet without his own life breath.

"Overlord Halberd... Void Armor... and the mysterious puppet!"

"It turns out... the person who killed Gu Chenglin was Anle!"

The evil demon Baiqi made an incredible sound.

As a former powerful person in charge of the Xiliang Demon Kingdom, a person at the level of the Ten Realms and Three Disasters, he naturally knew about Anle's several world-famous battles.

The battle with the immortal pride of the heavens, the battle to kill the King of Yang Di...

In these battles, the Overlord Halberd held by Anle was no longer a secret, and the Void Armor inherited from the Mohist giant was also a symbolic treasure.

In the eyes of many powerful people today, these two treasures have become the symbol of Anle's identity.

As for the puppet that Anle had activated earlier... naturally, many people also know about it.

Connecting them together, we can know the identity of the person who made the move.

"Using a puppet of the ninth level to stop me? Who are you looking down on?"

The evil demon Baiqi came back to his senses, and a hint of anger appeared in his eyes.

He felt that he was underestimated.

"Get out!"

The true form of the evil demon blood fox appeared, extremely huge, like an extremely huge mountain, nine blood-colored fox tails whipped, and the void shook, as if the stars in the sky were shaken off.

The eyes of the war puppet opened and closed, and the terrifying tyranny of the grassland master was revealed at this moment.

A ray of the power of the Great Avenue of Time was stimulated, and the next moment, the silver light of the war puppet flourished, the Overlord Halberd waved up, and the halberd blade vibrated, as if the magical power in the Overlord Halberd was stimulated, and a huge halberd blade phantom appeared between heaven and earth!

One of the tails of Baiqi, the evil blood fox from the Ten Realms and Three Disasters, was cut off and blood spurted out!

Bai Qi was horrified. He had never thought that a dead puppet could have such power.

At this moment, he suddenly realized that he was facing a Yuan Meng emperor who had reached the perfection of the Nine Realms.

As an evil demon who had lived for a long time, Bai Qi had naturally seen the Yuan Meng emperor.

The demon race has a long life span. Perhaps their cultivation talent is far inferior to that of humans, but they have a long life span. They can grow up slowly and become stronger.

When the Yuan Meng emperor was in the perfection of the Nine Realms, the evil demon Bai Qi had not yet stepped into the Ten Realms and was only a great demon in the Nine Realms.

At that time, the Yuan Meng emperor who had reached the perfection of the Nine Realms already had an extremely domineering and unrivaled power.

He even crossed the realm and killed a strong man in the Ten Realms, which amazed the world.

Therefore, Bai Qi had a very deep impression of this scene and memory, and he would never forget it. That was the first time he saw a Nine Realms killing a Ten Realm across a large realm...

And now, he actually felt the same domineering power on a puppet.

It was like seeing a ghost!

A puppet in Anle's hand... How could it have such power? !

Is there such a puppet in the world? !

The huge halberd blade was across the sky, and the void was shattered and cut into pieces by the sharp light bursting out of the halberd blade.

Such power is really terrifying, and it is already as powerful as the three disasters of the ten realms...

This made Bai Qi's heart sink and he became more and more uneasy.

But...

He knew that facing this domineering puppet equipped with treasures...

He couldn't escape.

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For these resentful spirits, the power of the long river of the mind is simply a force they can't resist.

They are too weak, and they can't even be considered as practitioners. They are just the products of the alienation of the dead souls left in the world.

Perhaps, they don't know that they are dead and have become dead souls, but they still have thoughts and still remain between heaven and earth, maintaining what they did before they died.

When Anle rolled these resentful spirits into the long river,

These resentful spirits felt as if they had suddenly realized something. They looked at the city they were leaving and at the other resentful spirits that were caught in the long river of the soul...

They realized that they were already dead...

The mother and daughter who used to sell meat buns and steamed buns in front of Anle's wooden house had tears in their eyes. The mother hugged her daughter and cried loudly.

No one can be calm in the face of death.

It's better not to know, but it's hard to accept that you have been dead for a long time.

Too many resentful spirits struggled and howled, not daring to believe or accept the fact that they were dead.

Below, in the capital of Xiliang.

The people who lived in the wooden houses who were rescued by Anle from the brink of life and death looked through the windows of the wooden houses in horror at the resentful spirits caught in the long river of the soul.

At this moment, these resentful spirits turned into hideous appearances, and the food they sold also showed ugly and unappetizing appearances.

Many people's eyes tightened, looking at the food they bought and ate these days. For a moment, an uncontrollable nausea surged out, and they lay in the wooden house and retched non-stop.

Anle turned a blind eye to all this.

The long river of the soul swept up every resentful spirit.

Anle slowly closed his eyes, and the resentment of every resentful spirit was washed away by him.

Gradually, the picture in front of Anle began to change.

He seemed to... travel through time, return to the past, see the past, and observe the years.

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The capital of Xiliang was once prosperous. Although as the capital of the Demon Kingdom, the people would live a little harder, but this is the capital of a country after all. Although Gu Baijing and Gu Chenglin, father and son, were possessed by demons, in order to maintain the power of the country's destiny, they would still maintain these people, so that some evil cultivators and demon cultivators would not dare to massacre them wantonly.

Therefore, the capital of Xiliang was still prosperous.

And on this day, Anle seemed to see a doomsday from the perspective of many people.

During the annual Cold Food Festival in Xiliang, countless people were happily preparing for the festival. The streets were extremely lively. People set up stalls to sell food prepared for the Cold Food Festival. Children played in the alleys, holding the food they had just bought in their hands.

The lively atmosphere completely dispelled the oppression brought by the evil cultivators of the Demon Kingdom.

However, from Anle's perspective, he saw that on the busy and crowded long street, the crown prince Gu Chenglin rode a carriage made of bones, slowly driving through the long street, with madness in his eyes, scanning the busy streets and the boiling people.

Next to him was the evil demon Baiqi with white hair.

The evil demon Baiqi's eyes flashed with greed, grinning, as if saliva was rolling.

Gu Chenglin looked up at the sky, let out a long howl, and a pool of blood appeared behind him.

Then, above the capital of Xiliang, the fate of Xiliang appeared...

Gu Chenglin raised his hand and tore open his forehead. A drop of black blood floated out from his forehead. Gu Chenglin flicked his finger and the drop of black blood shot into the sky and spread into the fate of the country.

The fate of the country suddenly began to emit a black light.

Gu Chenglin grinned silently.

Anle saw the changes in the capital of Xiliang from one perspective after another...

As the fate of the country turned black, the people who were celebrating the Cold Food Festival were horrified to find a pool of black liquid under their feet. In the liquid, one hand after another reached out, grabbed their souls, and pulled their souls into the earth.

The people showed pain, one by one covered their throats, their faces turned ashen, and finally turned black and blue, fell to the ground, and their bodies stiffened.

In just a moment, it was like a great epidemic.

The people who were celebrating the lively Cold Food Festival fell to the ground one after another, all of them died with black flesh and blood, died miserably, and died with deep resentment.

On the white bone carriage, Prince Gu Chenglin talked to the evil demon Baiqi for a few words.

The evil demon Baiqi laughed, then opened his mouth and turned into a huge blood-colored fox demon, almost as big as an entire city. When he opened his mouth, the mouth of the demon fox seemed to turn into a black hole vortex, sucking and swallowing all the bodies of the people in the city.

The city that was celebrating the Cold Food Festival suddenly became a dead city, and all the people disappeared.

Only the food that was prepared and steaming for the Cold Food Festival remained.

Anle frowned slightly.

His heart was surging, and he watched the massacre from the perspectives of too many people.

From the perspective of street vendors, from the perspective of playing children, from the perspective of the poor mother and daughter selling steamed buns...

From each perspective, he felt the powerlessness, despair and resentment of the lower-class people when facing powerful practitioners...

Such emotions were like big waves hitting Anle's heart.

The process of Anle watching and

experiencing this emotion was actually the process of helping these resentful spirits to wash away their powerlessness, despair and resentment.

"Don't worry, I will avenge you and soothe your resentment."

When the image of the last resentful spirit flashed before his eyes.

Anle spoke softly and made a simple promise.

The emotional images of thousands of resentful spirits constantly impacted Anle's mind. After experiencing so many images at once, even a strong mind like Anle was vaguely confused.

The innkeeper, the hawkers, the mother and daughter selling buns and steamed buns...

Shadows seemed to stand in the long river of the soul. They listened to Anle's promise, and their faces showed joy and relief.

Then, one after another, dense figures overlapped and intertwined, covering the group.

The people of the whole city gathered, without missing a single one, men, women, old and young, bowed to Anle respectfully and gratefully.

Anle stood up, his white clothes were whiter than snow, and he also bowed in return.

Between heaven and earth, the long river of the soul flowed quietly, but in silence, it seemed to wash away the dust and undergo a transformation.

From the perfection of the first level, he was promoted to the second level.

Roar!

Above the sky, the blackened dragon of national destiny struggled, and countless chains broke. The black airflow above it also turned into black air and began to evaporate and disappear.

When all the resentful spirits in the city regained their clarity, the national destiny would no longer be blackened, and it would also be cleansed and purified.

The brilliant light of national destiny showed the golden color of hope, shining on the whole city, sweeping away the haze and ushering in the light.

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