The villain's daily corpse collection

The underground palace suddenly shook violently, and Du Ximiao and the others lost their balance and fell to the ground. Yuan Xiang protected Du Ximiao, while Zhuang Boyan and Wu Lian found something to support them.

"What happened?"

"earthquake?"

The underground palace was buried deep underground. At this moment, a crack appeared in front of everyone. The crack became larger and larger, and the dazzling light finally shone on the land. All the snakes fled deeper underground, leaving only the four of them on the ground.

Huo Feng and Liu Yin were not here. If the four of them were just ordinary bandits, they would still have the power to fight back, but this matter was not that simple.

There was a man riding a huge firebird, standing in the dazzling light. In an instant, the sky and the earth were bright, as if a god and the sun had descended to the world.

"That firebird looks familiar!" Wu Lian said in surprise, "I think I saw it once before, but I thought it was a dream then. I'm not dreaming now, am I?"

Du Ximiao reached out and pinched him. Wu Lian screamed in shock and then glanced at Du Ximiao.

"It's Bifang! A kind of bird recorded in ancient books. Wherever it goes, wildfires will break out." Zhuang Boyan said vigilantly.

As Bifang flew over this area, flames fell like rain from the sky. Many caves were blocked by fire, and the snakes had nowhere to hide. They were trapped in their own nests and unable to get out.

The underground springs that continued to fall around were burned dry by the flames, and the rare grass sprouts and trees that grew became accomplices in fueling the fire.

There were stone pillars and stone platforms near Du Ximiao and his companions, which would not ignite, but countless sparks were still floating in the air, and the situation was not optimistic.

Du Ximiao remembered that there was a stone well next to them, so he suggested that everyone wet their clothes with water so that they would not be easily ignited by fire. Everyone immediately did so.

After his clothes were soaked, Yuan Xiang drew his sword and stood in front of everyone. He knew that his opponent this time was no ordinary person, but he had to stand up. As long as he was not defeated, he would fight to the last moment.

Although several people were not burned, they were choked by the huge smoke and could only stand by supporting each other.

However, the man on Bifang's back had no intention of killing them. He hovered above everyone's heads, looking down at all living beings coldly like a god. He remained indifferent as he watched the snakes struggling in the flames.

Du Ximiao spoke first: "Who are you? Why are you destroying lives and committing such a sin? Stop now!"

"Naive!" The man riding the bird snorted coldly, "You are just ants, you——"

His expression suddenly showed surprise for a moment, and he saw that there was someone standing next to Du Ximiao.

——That person is so similar to Tianzun!

Especially just now, in order to make the wetting effect better, Zhuang Boyan let his hair down, just like Tianzun sitting in the main hall waiting for work reports as usual.

His plans were disrupted by this sudden incident.

But, he didn't seem to have any divine power protecting him? Was this still the Jun Zhao Tian Zun he had seen before?

He hesitated for a moment, ignoring the others, and stared at Zhuang Boyan. On the other hand, Zhuang Boyan frowned, wondering why the burning gaze was always on him. Was there something else going on?

He had also felt Liu Yin's gaze on him before. It wasn't that strong, but he could definitely feel it. He always felt like they had known him before.

Thinking of this, he met the other person's gaze and asked, "Who are you? Why don't you answer?"

The man on the bird's back had a twinkle in his eyes. "I am Wu Ying, the city god of this place, and also the previous guardian god of the Li Tianshang Jue Divine Realm in the fifth heaven."

Several people below: “…” Is this some kind of tongue twister?

Zhuang Boyan frowned: "What do you want to do?"

"I will use you as hostages to threaten Bo Shangwang."

The people below looked at each other in bewilderment. Who was it?

"Who? We don't even know the person you're talking about, but you're using him to threaten us. What are you thinking?" Du Ximiao retorted loudly.

There was also some doubt in Zhuang Boyan's eyes.

Bo Shangwangwei... This name sounds quite familiar. Where have I seen it before?

When Wu Ying saw this doubt, he suddenly understood something.

"So, you are not him. That's just right—"

He waved his hand, and the Bifang let out a shrill cry, calling over four other Bifang.

The group of Bifang swooped down, and Yuan Xiang couldn't hurt them at all even with his sword. After a few fights, he was defeated. The Bifang stretched out its only claw, picked up a few people and flew away.

Getting farther and farther away from the ground, I have no idea where I am going, or whether I will live or die.

Looking down at the underground palace where they had lived for many days, which had been turned into a mess by Wu Ying, several people felt very sad.

During this period of time, they lived with the spirit snake clan day and night, and established a rare friendship between different races, but in an instant, it was burned to ashes by the fire.

The spirit snakes were completely defenseless against their natural nemesis. Without a leader, they were like fish on a chopping board, at the mercy of others.

Huo Feng had already arrived at the gate of Qishan, but Liu Yin followed him closely. The moment he was about to step into the gate, Liu Yin flashed forward and blocked Huo Feng's way.

"Let's count the generations. I am your senior sister. How can you act on your own when the master is not here? If you go now, what if you encounter any danger——"

"Senior sister?" Huo Feng raised his eyes. "When something happens, I am the only one who can hide behind and enjoy the convenience and safety you bring me? Everyone will encounter danger, why can't I be the only one? I, Huo Feng, have never been a coward, I want to fight alongside you!"

Before leaving, Wang Wei repeatedly told Liu Yin to take good care of Huo Feng, as this was related to her life.

She did not directly tell Liu Yin that her power was in Huo Feng's body, but Liu Yin vaguely sensed the inseparable connection between the two.

"If anything happens to you, Master...she will be very sad. You must not get into any trouble! What's more, she has my help, so everything will be fine!" Liu Yin began to speak incoherently.

However, the second half of Liu Yin's sentence undoubtedly added fuel to the fire.

Huo Feng looked at her coldly: "All of you can help her, but what about me? I am just a person who follows her and does nothing. What is the meaning of my existence to her? Everyone says that as long as I am by her side, it is enough. Who am I to deserve your attention?"

Liu Yin shook her head. "I can't understand what you young people are thinking about every day. She is the same, and you are the same! Seriously, you don't have to worry about it. She doesn't care about the things you care about. You insist on going against her with your ideas, even though her ideas are sometimes quite strange... Take my advice, don't think too much."

His eyes gradually turned red. "...I know myself very well. I don't have any special identity, nor do I have any special talents. It's the same in my past life or this life! There's no need for you to waste your time on me, unless -"

"You are hiding something from me."

Huo Feng suddenly raised his eyes and looked at Liu Yin suspiciously.

Liu Yin: “…”

Her acting skills can't be that bad, right? Was she seen through?

She was about to explain herself when she suddenly felt a strong burning sensation on her head.

The two looked up and saw five Bifangs with flames burning all over their bodies and huge wings spread out flying by, which reminded them of the time when ten suns lingered in the mortal world.

"Oh no, it's Du Ximiao and the others!" Huo Feng saw the people under Bifang's claws clearly, "Who is this person? He has been to the underground palace. His direction this time is--"

Liu Yin panicked and said, "It's bad! I have to go back. If I don't go back, my house will be burned down!"

She turned around and prepared to teleport, but remembered that Huo Feng was still there.

"Huo Feng, I understand that you want to do something with her, and so do I. But look at what I have done? If I had found you earlier and told her the whole story earlier, perhaps things would not have escalated to this point!"

She whispered, "Huo Feng, don't repeat my mistakes."

After saying that, he left without looking back.

Huo Feng wanted to go up the mountain, but all he could think about was what Liu Yin said before she left.

Maybe he shouldn't have done it this way... Maybe he should have learned from the past...

Wu Ying drove the Bifang all the way to the top of the mountain of Qishan Gate. This was the main hall of Qishan Gate and also where everyone gathered.

Wang Wei was sitting on the seat of the headmaster in the main hall, looking at the people from the Qishan Sect who were huddled in front of her. She formed seals with her hands and raised her palms, and a huge ball of light enveloped everyone.

"The crime you committed is truly unimaginable, but I forgive you for your ignorance and stupidity. You can escape death, but you cannot escape punishment for your crime."

Before she finished speaking, everyone looked at her with gratitude, and some even cried with joy.

The three giant snakes had already eaten all the minions of the gods and were now lying quietly at Wang Wei's feet, waiting for her to deal with the final matter.

"Don't be happy too soon. My death penalty means that your bones will be crushed to ashes and turned into ashes. As for the living penalty, it means that all your cultivation will be abolished. The higher the cultivation, the greater the punishment. Some of you are well-informed, but you are still deceived. How stupid!"

The crying below suddenly stopped, and everyone was so shocked that they stood still.

To abolish one's cultivation is essentially no different from death.

For example, when a cultivator has five hundred years of cultivation, and it is gone today, he will directly fall into reincarnation. The past events will be forgotten again along with the Forgotten River. Which reincarnation path to take in the next life, whether he can still cultivate, and whether he can be a human being are not up to him.

For some young monks who have been practicing for a short time, even if their cultivation is lost, they still have a life and a chance to start over, which is like a new life.

Wang Wei was quite satisfied with her ruling, although most of the time, she was willing to send everyone into reincarnation, or simply turn them into ashes, which was easier than thinking about the distribution.

But this time, she did not come to a conclusion directly. It was just that for a moment, she thought of the words Huo Feng said to her in the secret realm.

Her life was like a struggle in the mud for half her life, but she left without being stained by the mud. Few people knew what she had experienced, and most people would only criticize her behavior.

If you have never been treated fairly, you will not want to treat others fairly.

But today, I hope I have changed my mind a little.

The headmaster and other elders and guardians are definitely the main culprits. The rulers of the sect are deeply involved in fraud but still stubborn. The rest of the disciples, who have short cultivation, are nothing more than latecomers who did not participate deeply. They should be given a chance to turn back.

There were some people sighing and feeling sad in the audience, but everyone accepted the verdict, which was undoubtedly a fair decision.

They kowtowed respectfully and said, "Your Majesty, please execute the sentence."

Wang Wei used his whisk to draw a slightly complicated magic circle in the air. Everyone sat in the positions of the magic circle in turn. Spiritual energy was slowly drawn out from everyone's veins and bodies, flowing into the diagram array above the magic circle.

After the old monks' spiritual power was exhausted, they turned into a wisp of soul and went to the underworld to enter the cycle of reincarnation. The young monks also aged by dozens of years in an instant, and only a few new disciples did not change much. They supported each other and bowed to the elders like their masters to say goodbye.

Suddenly, Wang Wei raised her eyes and stopped, she sensed an unfamiliar divine power approaching her.

She turned around and ordered the three giant snakes, "Send all those alive away!"

Everyone, including the three-headed giant snake, looked at her. What did this mean?

"I mean get them down the mountain alive."

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and the three-headed snake understood what he meant. It swept away the remaining Qishan Sect disciples and prepared to leave.

"Go to the back mountain from here." Wang Wei said.

The three-headed snake immediately crashed a hole in the back hall and fled down the mountain with everyone.

As soon as he left, Wu Ying rushed into the main hall, and the power of fire rushed directly towards Wang Wei. Wang Wei dodged, and the main seat was surrounded by flames.

Wang Wei didn't pay attention to his opponent, but saw Du Ximiao, Zhuang Boyan, Yuan Xiang and Wu Lian behind the man. They were tied up by long feathers under the sharp beak of the giant bird.

Her pupils turned crimson, and her aura changed instantly.

A huge spiritual force pressured Wu Ying in front of him, and the opening remarks he had just thought of were forced back into his stomach.

The Bifangs behind them screamed and flew around the hall, as if they felt unusual pain and untied the four people.

Du Ximiao reacted quickly. After untying the restraints, he pulled the other people and ran towards Wang Wei.

Wu Ying also reacted quickly and immediately used his spiritual power to hold the four people, trying to use his whisk to cut off the spiritual power that was in the way. Wu Ying turned around and retreated, so as not to be drawn into the vortex of spiritual power.

"Take good care of yourself."

Wang Wei cast a protective barrier on several people, flew forward, and attacked Wu Ying.

In Wu Ying's impression, Bo Shangwangwei is not the type who would take direct action.

She has been at the top of the four realms for too long, and she likes to put on airs and put on a show before speaking or doing things, and then send some of her subordinates to confront and fight her.

It doesn't matter if she beats him to death. She won't do it when she doesn't want to. After all, killing a subordinate won't shake her position. She speaks and does things according to her own preferences, and she has no regard for living things.

But this time, before the two of them could have a chance to talk or negotiate, she came and killed them directly.

Could it be that my strength is so strong that the devil has to take direct action against me?

"Bo Shang... uh——" Before Wu Ying could finish his words, he felt a gust of blade wind cutting through the air and rushing towards the corner of his mouth.

The corners of his mouth were pulled hard by the whisk, leaving cuts on both sides, and one of them had penetrated into his throat, strangling his tongue as he spoke.

Wu Ying felt the breath of death coming in an instant, and he suddenly realized that she usually acted in a flowery way just to join in the fun, but the fact that she didn't say a word at this moment showed that she really wanted to kill.

"Uh..." He tried to say something and tried to negotiate by voice transmission, but found that no one could get any response from him.

"I hate it most when someone threatens me with others, and even captured a few vulnerable mortals. Fire spells... People from Shanglitian, do you know that your God is no longer against me?"

Wang Wei stared at his slightly desperate expression and said expressionlessly, "It seems that you are a marginal person, so your life must be worthless."

Wu Ying trembled all over. He overestimated himself and underestimated his opponent. He thought he could at least fight her for a few moves. Even if he was defeated and fled in the end, it would still be an honorable defeat.

But now, he has no chance of winning.

A voice suddenly came to his mind: "Release me, I will help you defeat her! I said I would help you, why don't you use me?"

The voice was his own, but it wasn't what he said.

It was like a dark shadow like a maggot on the tarsal bone, entwining his soul.

"No!" Wu Ying refused.

"What?" The voice was incredible. "We have worked together for so long, why are you giving up now? Then won't everything you have done before be in vain?"

"You lured her here, but I lost." Wu Ying's voice was scattered in the air.

"What is that?" Wang Wei saw the black shadow. When she was about to grab it, the black shadow disappeared on the spot.

Wu Ying's spiritual power was drained by the whisk, his face turned pale, and he fell to the ground.

"I lost."

"Shut up, you're just talking useless nonsense."

"Be careful of them... Be careful..." His pupils dilated and he was completely lifeless. Then his body turned into sparks, lighting up the candles in the hall that had long been extinguished.

Wang Wei: “…”

I wanted to attack, but the person was already dead.