I am a cannon fodder, so what's wrong with grabbing an opportunity?

With a loud bang, the golden body collapsed.

When the golden body collapsed, black mist emerged from it and quickly spread, sweeping across the entire city.

The people screamed and roared, shouted in fear, and mixed with evil laughter.

Familiar sounds of cursing, begging for mercy, and cries for help were heard everywhere.

Lin Yan stood on the black statue whose golden color was dissipating and collapsing, and laughed wildly.

At this point, everyone understands who is the murderer who caused this tragic situation.

None of Xincheng Ling and Lin Yan’s “partners” who rushed here escaped.

Their eyes were fixed on Lin Yan. This was different from what they had originally expected.

It was obvious that after they overthrew the Holy Master, they allowed Lin Yan to come to power and become the new generation of Holy Master to be used by them.

How could it become like this?

Lin Yan doesn't take them seriously at all, they all deserve to die.

From the very beginning, his goal was to restore the city to its original appearance.

He roared and spoke, and the sound spread throughout the city.

"Master, these are the citizens you protect, this is the Baisheng City you protect, and these are the successive Saint Masters who have passed down the tradition."

"Come out and take a look. You are everything you sacrificed your life to end. You are rotten, dirty, and ugly."

There was no response.

Lin Yan started to go crazy again, using himself as a medium to reach the sky.

Soon, fire fell from the sky and set the entire city on fire.

Xie Zhiqiu and Yan Nan were still guessing who Lin Yan's master was, but then fire fell from the sky.

It caught them off guard.

"He really wants to destroy this city." Yan Nan didn't expect things to turn out like this.

Somewhat anxiously, he asked Xie Zhiqiu: "Fairy, are we going?"

Yan Nan didn't have any feelings about this city, she was just worried that she would be affected.

"Go." Xie Zhiqiu replied briefly.

The two flew lightly to the ruins of the Holy Pavilion.

Xie Zhiqiu had a strong premonition that this might be their opportunity to leave here.

The two men appeared and leaped into the air. Although their faces were not seen, many desperate people thought that their holy master had returned.

I feel that the parts of my body that were corroded by the black fog are not as painful anymore.

But as soon as the two men left their sight, the pain swept over them again, causing many people who saw them to stagger towards the Holy Pavilion.

Lin Yan looked at the figure gradually becoming clearer in the distance, his face lit up with joy.

After seeing Yan Nan's face clearly, he walked up to her with a look of joy and shouted, "Master."

When Yan Nan heard this name, he looked as if he had seen a ghost. He slowed down two steps and hid behind Xie Zhiqiu.

When Lin Yan saw his master hiding behind Xie Zhiqiu, he said with a very unhappy look on his face, "Why are you here, you evil Taoist? Return my master to me."

Hearing this, Yan Nan carefully poked his head out from Xie Zhiqiu and said, "You're not calling me, are you?"

"Master, please come here quickly. I am the only one in Baisheng City who can protect you."

Lin Yan spoke earnestly, wanting to take advantage of Xie Zhiqiu's inattention and bring Yan Nan to his side.

But he didn't catch the person, and was punched by Xie Zhiqiu and flew out, crashing into the ruins.

"Fairy, long live it! Fairy, you are so awesome." Yan Nan acted as a cheerleader very enthusiastically.

Xie Zhiqiu walked towards Lin Yan step by step and pulled Lin Yan, who was struggling under the rocks, out.

Yan Nan muttered dissatisfiedly: "Fairy..."

Before he could finish his words, Xie Zhiqiu threw Lin Yan against the floor like a sandbag, even making a hole in it.

Lin Yan didn't expect this demon to be so ferocious. He thought that this was her true strength last time, but he underestimated her.

Xie Zhiqiu let go of the half-crippled Lin Yan and left him lying on the ground.

Lin Yan looked at Xie Zhiqiu who had stopped attacking, and wanted to provoke her, so he said fiercely: "Kill me if you have the guts. If you kill me, you can save the people."

"You, a demon, just want to take my master's place, don't you?"

Xie Zhiqiu just felt that Lin Yan was pathetic and looked down at him.

"Lin Yan, no, I should call you Lin Ming."

Lin Yan's eyes were full of disbelief. How could he be recognized? This evil Taoist must be trying to trick him.

Still insisting: "What Lin Ming, I am Lin Yan, a disciple of the Saint Master."

Although Xie Zhiqiu had some guesses, he was still a little surprised to hear the exact answer from Lin Yan.

But this way, everything can be explained, why he calls himself the Son of God and knows the secret of the golden statue.

I originally thought that he was spying secretly under Lin Ming's identity, but it turned out that as the inheritor, he knew about it a long time ago.

The only question is where does his evil spirit come from?

No matter how Xie Zhiqiu argued, he continued to speak according to his established idea, "Whether you are Lin Ming or Lin Yan, you should remember what I told you."

"I am the one who is protecting the Saint Master now. You are just a loser, and you dare to challenge me."

"Yes, yes, I am protected by the fairy."

Yan Nan jumped out at the right time and stabbed Lin Yan again.

Lin Yan's heart was broken when he heard this, and he cried out pitifully, "Master..."

But Yan Nan didn't buy it at all. She hid behind Xie Zhiqiu, put her hands on her hips and said, "Don't give me that. I'm not your master. I'm Yan Nan, the fairy's Yan Nan."

"Yan Nan, Yan Nan, Yan Nan is the master."

As he spoke, Lin Yan suddenly burst into tears.

She got up and walked closer to Yan Nan, crying, "It was you who picked me up, taught me and raised me, but in the end you made me leave."

"You said you wanted to save all living beings, but I am not fit for the job and cannot shoulder the responsibility of a Holy Master."

"Don't you think I don't know? Save everyone, save all living things. Why would you sacrifice one person to save these monsters?"

"These demons are not worth saving at all. Can't you see clearly in these two hundred years?"

Yan Nan was obviously frightened and kept hiding behind Xie Zhiqiu, not daring to look at Lin Yan.

For some reason she felt a little nervous, as if she really was the holy master who had lived for two hundred years.

Xie Zhiqiu kicked Lin Yan very powerfully, knocking several unconscious passers-by into the ruins.

He pulled Yan Nan out again, stared into her eyes and said, "An Nan, you are not the Saint Master of Baisheng City, you are just Yan Nan."

All of a sudden, Yan Nan was pulled out of her panic.

Repeated: "Fairy, I am only Yan Nan, not a Saint Master."

"Yes," Xie Zhiqiu said again, "Just bear with it a little longer, and you'll be able to leave soon."

Xie Zhiqiu reduced the force of his kick, leaving Lin Yan with enough strength to get up.

As soon as he got up, he heard these words and stumbled over.

Said: "Leave? No, Master, you can't leave."

Xie Zhiqiu sneered, "You teamed up with outsiders to push her down, didn't you think she would leave?"

"When she was isolated and helpless, and allowed to be humiliated and abused by the public, didn't you think she would leave?"

"You destroyed the Holy Pavilion and the Golden Body, so you should know that she won't stay any longer."

Xie Zhiqiu approached step by step, Lin Yan became a little flustered and took several steps back.