Junior sister, we really can’t roll anymore.

"Qi Jiu, I am not you. I am a weak person. I can only rely on Xuanmen to survive. Otherwise, I will die in this man-eating universe."

Of course he also wants to be free and unrestrained.

Of course he also wants to be free and do as he pleases.

But he has no strength and can only live a life in which he has no control.

If he had Qi Jiu's background and Qi Jiu's strength, he would never become what he is now.

"Really?" Qi Jiu's eyes were full of ridicule, "Is your reason also the reason why the ancestors of the Luo family betrayed our Qi family, betrayed the Cang family, and surrounded and killed the gods?"

"You have no way to survive, so you want to destroy other living beings' ways of survival and persecute other races?"

"Luo Qingya, after so many years, your reasons for defending are still the same as before."

"As long as you are brave enough to admit your greed, I will still look up to you."

"You Xuanmen are not as good as the Wu Clan. Whatever they want, they will fight for it blatantly, without covering up at all, and will never look for any high-sounding reasons."

After the emergence of Xuanmen, the entire cultivation world was thrown into chaos.

In the past, all walks of life have always been based on strength, and it is rare to see those dirty tricks.

But after rising from Xuanmen, the world of cultivation has changed.

In fact, the universe is very tolerant, and you can become anything you want.

But the changes in Xuanmen were achieved at the expense of thousands of creatures and races.

They use living beings to refine gu.

He also used the lives of ordinary people to study various heresies.

Everyone is trying to survive.

The way Xuanmen seeks to survive is to destroy other people's way of survival.

Since you become stronger by killing, you should also be prepared to be killed.

"Qi Jiu, the affairs of the ancestors of the Luo family have nothing to do with me. I don't know anything. Why do you put those charges on me?" Luo Qingya said.

"It has nothing to do with it? How dare you say it has nothing to do with you sitting here?"

Qi Jiu's rhetorical question made Luo Qingya silent for a moment.

Luo Qingya met Qi Jiu's eyes, "Qi Jiu, the ancestors of the Luo family were not wrong. Strength is everything. Only by climbing up by any means can you have a chance to live well."

"The powerful will never give respect to a monk just because he is kind. They will only respect him because he is strong."

"The ancestors of the Luo family made that choice back then, and there was nothing wrong with it."

After listening to Luo Qingya's words, Qi Jiu's deep eyes flashed with light, and his gaze fell on the chessboard, "Do the two remaining black chess pieces refer to the ghost realm and the divine realm? It's time for the black chess to be played?"

Luo Qingya nodded.

Qi Jiu smiled, with a flash of grace, "Then take a look, this one represents the Sin Continent."

Luo Qingya saw Qi Jiu's position, raised his hand, and played a white chess piece.

Qi Jiu took a look and said, "This one is Feng Lingyun."

Luo Qingya was slightly startled.

"Hmph, today I will let you understand why the Feng Clan can become the creators of gods. It will also let you wake up and realize that Xuanmen can never replace the Feng Clan."

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The battle at the top of the cloud.

After all, the old monster who was ready to make a move was afraid of Yan Bei and did not dare to play in person.

They were afraid that Yan Bei would really twist their heads off.

However, just because they didn't take advantage of it doesn't mean they will give up the benefits at their fingertips.

Whose family doesn't have a few hidden strong men?

Then a group of strong men flew towards the fighting platform.

The battle at the top of the cloud is actually never a one-on-one battle.

In the past, in order to maintain the balance, all the forces had a tacit one-on-one relationship.

And now the person surnamed Feng is sitting here.

They don't need to have any scruples.

There is only one person named Feng left, Feng Qingran, so they can kill her without fear of any retaliation.

When Feng Qingran stepped onto the steps, it was equivalent to agreeing to sign a life and death contract.

She died on it, and the divine realm and the ghost realm couldn't really do anything to them.

Some old monsters asked their strong men to give Feng Qingran a breath.

There are also old monsters who give orders to kill if they can, preferably the kind that makes her physically and mentally annihilated.

Weeds and roots.

Feng Qingran's qualifications are too great, leaving her behind will be a disaster after all.

The first batch of strong men who rushed towards Feng Qingran were all from the source.

This was also discussed privately by the old monsters.

The Master of Origin is only one level higher than Feng Qingran, and the age difference is not too outrageous. Yan Bei should not be able to fault him.

"Jie Jie Jie, you are so shameless. A group of origin lords who are over 10,000,000 years old got together to bully a junior who is the lord of creation who is over 20,000 years old."

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, it's really embarrassing, boss, why don't you just twist off their heads?"

Yan Bei wouldn't say anything.

But there is a mouthpiece beside Yan Bei, a mouthpiece who has no scruples and understands Yan Bei's thoughts very well.

The old monsters instantly panicked.

An old man said: "Yan Bei Guizun, we did not violate the rules of the competition and deliberately lowered the strength of the contestants."

"Jie Jie Jie, your ability to tell lies with your eyes open has reached the level of perfection. You'd better shut up and think about what you are going to do when the god comes back, right?"

Many old monsters looked frightened.

Maybe the ghost world twisting the head is just talk.

But the Divine Realm, including the Divine Lord, always takes action first and speaks later.

There were a few old monsters who knew Qi Jiu's behavior and chose to leave the battle on top of the clouds to their juniors and simply ran away.

After the Origin Master rushed to the stage, he realized that Feng Qingran was seriously injured and was on the verge of life and death.

The aura around Feng Qingran's body was very strange at this moment.

Half of her strength was desperately trying to repair her body.

Half of the strange power was destroying her body wantonly.

The two forces competed with each other, causing more harm to her.

They even suspected that Feng Qingran had lost consciousness.

They exchanged glances and seemed to have no intention of letting Feng Qingran go.

Only a few origin masters did not bother to take action.

The other origin masters gathered their strength and launched an attack on Feng Qingran.

In an instant, waves of extremely terrifying power fell on Feng Qingran.

Feng Qingran began to vomit blood.

Stained with blood, her lips were bright red, but her complexion became paler.

Her body was even more broken, as fragile as porcelain, and it seemed that if she dropped it hard, it would break into pieces.

Feng Qingran's situation at the moment was very bad.

Hongmeng Shu, Feng Ci, Feng Zhichu and others were extremely anxious and wanted to go out and help.

But they discovered that Feng Qingran had blocked the right to freely enter and exit the void space, and they could not get out.

They tried to wake up Feng Qingran, but they never got a response.

The spirit of Jiuxuan was still guarding Feng Qingran's sea of ​​consciousness, but the Heavenly Punishment Sword gave it the opportunity to enter Feng Qingran's sea of ​​consciousness.

Devouring Consciousness is even more insanely happy at this moment.

Feng Qingran was not fully conscious, so it could devour power unscrupulously. It gradually became unable to suppress its true nature and began to approach Feng Qingran's sea of ​​consciousness.

The swallowing consciousness has reached Feng Qingran's sea of ​​consciousness.

I moved forward cautiously and tentatively, and found that I didn't encounter any obstacles.