break the way [comprehension]

Xiao Chen lowered his eyes slightly, he stretched out his palm, and the small golden pagoda with more and more perfect details and more exquisite appearance reappeared, this time, the small golden pagoda was more delicate and full than ever before—even the top of the pagoda Those thin chains that vaguely extend to the nameless space are all vivid, reappearing one by one, even the lines are so clear and delicate, even if they know they are phantoms, all the monks can't help but hold their breath for its elegance, majesty, exquisiteness and magnificence.

But at some point, Du Ziteng opened the Realm of Shattering Delusion, and under the eyes of Dongche Daoyuan's source, the original nine-story pagoda of Huanyu had been restored to eight floors, only the last floor, and there were still some If he hadn't used the small wooden stick to possess the ability to destroy the delusion of the past, perhaps Du Ziteng would not be able to clearly see the last remaining trace of the breath of time.

With a flick of Xiao Chen's fingertips, light golden starlight emerged from the pagoda, like a fragile illusion that made people reluctant to take their eyes off, but Xiao Chen's face was as calm as water from the beginning to the end: "Let's take out the sword."

Obviously, I don’t know who the two words were addressed to, and even the last tone sounded flat, but it made all the cultivators of the Cultivation Alliance present tremble when they heard these two words with their own ears, and the aura in their dantians began to boil stand up.

All the monks who were born in the whirlwind world, such as He Shiming, Xiahou Yuming, Gongyang Yanguang, Si Shaowen, Lan Buhui, Zhao Jin, Ge Lin... They couldn't help but look up at the void, looking up, their expressions Pious as if looking forward to the brightest star in the darkness, as it once pierced the clouds and split the sun to shine into the sky again...turned out!

In the Ten Thousand Monster Army at this time, the monster clans whose cultivation bases were not too outstanding and were not up to the elite selection standards were eating and drinking one by one, waving their bloody, barbed long whips in their hands. Having said that, they did not intend to compete with those stupid alien races here, but to drive these slaves to the front to block the territory of those alien races, so that the adults will implement the next great plan. The benefits bestowed by the high priest are indispensable.

You don't have to risk your life like those so-called heroic fellow clansmen, and you can still get the appreciation of Lord Yuxiao and even the high priest. For such a mission, these Ten Thousand Monster Race soldiers are naturally scrambling to be the first. After all, such a good mission can be You can't let those humble slaves slow down and affect their speed. In the middle of the journey, I don't know what news they received. Master Yu Xiao's complexion is extremely ugly, and their speed is also increased. Hurry up slowly, the fallen slaves They were all paved with roads, and they finally reached their destination breathlessly, a place that none of them could tell.

And looking at the landmark at the final location, all the sergeants know that this last stage will be the time to determine their military achievements. Whoever can win the first place in the final sprint will stand out in the Ten Thousand Monsters Army from then on, and even gradually lose themselves. Peers left far behind.

To be honest, these demon cultivators are all above the pass line in the demon clan, but their talents are not enough to be recognized by the demon army on the front line. , Looking at the territory, he can barely be regarded as a member of the Wan Yao Army.

This time, almost all the monsters on the site were driven into military slaves, and it was impossible to say that they couldn't bear it. After all, these monsters have been stationed in one place for a long time. Slave, that's impossible.

However, this time, it was Master Yu Xiao, who was most valued by the high priest and even undercover in the Human Race Zhanwu League for hundreds of years. neglect.

On the way, I saw monsters one after another lying on the side of the road like livestock foaming at the mouth because of their weakness and exhaustion, and they couldn’t get up anymore, and they were urged to arrive on time, otherwise they would be dealt with by military orders. But when the orders kept coming and going, they became numb. The places behind them were the places where the adults on the front line took turns to "graze". Aren't these demon slaves in the rear also slaughtered and cut up like livestock, and even sent to the mouths of those adults?It might be a good ending to die on the side of the road.

Under one after another strict order, thinking about it this way, these many Ten Thousand Monster Army are also relieved, and they don't feel the slightest mood swings when they wave the barbed whips in their hands. In their eyes, the same kind of mourning was already too numb to hear or see.

And along the way, Master Yu Xiao generously rewarded the Wan Yao soldiers who faithfully carried out orders. The good soldiers who drove away not only got many treasures, but even fell at the feet of Master Yu Xiao, listening to the teachings of adults with their own ears. Well, all the monster races understand one truth, their monster races were like the strong eat the weak before ten thousand years ago, the weak monster races were the food of the powerful monster races, and now they just drive their own food to another place, It's perfectly normal, just like those stupid human races grazing their own livestock, who cares what the livestock think?

When this kind of thought spread throughout the entire Ten Thousand Monsters army, it wasn't that none of the sergeants trembled in their hearts. They couldn't even meet the standards for participating in the front line. In a sense, wouldn't they also be the food in the eyes of the big men on the front line?If one day there are no monster slaves in the rear for the big monsters to eat, will they also become food reserves...

Facing such fear, Master Yu Xiao smiled, and didn't even explain much, only said indifferently: "My monster clan only needs the strongest. If I don't want to be reduced to the ration of the big monster, I have to become a stronger one. Now But asking you to drive away some demon slaves, this is the easiest task, well done, I have my own infinite treasures for him to benefit endlessly, on the way to the great demon, if you don't do well... oh, even these I can’t do things well, the only use for my Ten Thousand Monster Army is to be a monster slave.”

When you are in a situation where your body and mind are extremely exhausted and may break down at any time, when a thought is repeatedly instilled in you, gradually, you will also regard it as the truth, just like the current Hulin.

In this last sprint, he looked at the fellow clansmen around him who were trying their best to swing whips, draw knives, and even chase and scramble to drive his demon slaves to the destination first, and he felt a surge in his heart. , Eagerly, he raised his hand excitedly, the barbed long whip reflected a phantom in the air, he wholeheartedly wanted to win more rewards from Lord Yuxiao, such as a more powerful long whip or It is a more ferocious whipping method, and he has already forgotten the beautiful world that he once vaguely glimpsed in the palm of his hand. At this time, Hu Lin's vertical pupils have already lost half of the emotions other than excitement and longing. .

In front of him, the mother holding the baby finally fell to the ground, but this monster slave is an elephant slave, not small in size, where she fell, she also tripped up many monster clans behind her, which greatly affected the last journey. Speed, Hu Lin couldn't help being furious, and slammed down the long whip in his hand. Once the demon force spit out, it would smash the mother and child into flesh and prevent it from becoming a hindrance.

Suddenly, there was a burst of heat in his arms, which made him shiver, and the long whip in his hand suddenly stopped.

Hu Lin was stunned, he subconsciously touched his bosom, and a few wisps of fine green dust fell from his fingertips. In a trance, his mind felt cool. Hearing the silence, numbness and faint crying around him, he saw the almost It was a purgatory scene, and for a moment he doubted where he was.

He shook his head, thinking a little dullly, this... this seems to be the third piece.

That's right, he paid a huge price for that weird palm treasure to exchange for the holy plant fairy Jade Brahma Demon Heavenly Heart Grass. It is said that a single leaf of the Brahma Demon Heavenly Heart Grass can protect the demon life from a catastrophe. The leaves also shattered and were robbed.

In a trance, he couldn't remember when the third leaf started to wither and turn yellow.

At first... it seemed that a big shot in the Ten Thousand Monster Army came to him, and he revealed all the secrets of the treasure in his palm, but now, the third leaf... finally couldn't hold it anymore, and finally shattered into ashes Yet?

Thinking of this, he touched the long whip full of barbs in his hand, and felt the pain of the sharp demonic energy piercing his fingertips, he couldn't help laughing, what kind of Brahma demon heavenly heart grass!It's just a trick to deceive those ignorant little monsters!It's ridiculous that he still believed in the legends passed down from generation to generation in the family, but it was just a lie!

Why can the Brahma demon Tianxin grass be able to prevent disasters, it is better to exchange the long whip in my hand for strength!

Thinking of this, he raised his long whip again, intending to smash the pair of mother and child into pieces!

Then, a cold and sharp air suddenly appeared around his neck.

A voice as cold as gold and stone sounded: "Those who are cruel and heartless, beheaded!"

Hu Lin was stunned for a moment, where did the idiot come from, what kind of heartless person beheaded?Under the law of heaven, the weak eat the strong!

Before he raised his head and yelled these words, he felt that the world was turned upside down in front of his eyes. In the void, it was the first time he saw the painful cries under the numb faces from such a low perspective, which were soaked in blood and tears. The souls of the same race are screaming and howling... But why, he never saw it before?

Thinking like this, the huge skull fell to the ground.

The demon slaves around were all dazed, as if they couldn't believe that the demon who kept driving them away with a long whip, and never let them go even if countless relatives fell down, was really gone.

The naked, thin and pitiful monster slaves raised their heads. In a trance, they only heard a long and clear "choke" sound, and the cold and bright long sword was sheathed again, and the hunting wind came from nowhere. I saw the white robe rolled up, and the opponent's figure was so straight, as if no matter how dark the sky was, no matter how thick the black was, it could penetrate and tear without hesitation.

In the eyes of countless monster races, white-clothed Shengxue figures appeared just like that, drawing their swords and returning them to their sheaths, as if cleaning was nothing more than an insignificant matter.

In the void, a tall and majestic figure suddenly appeared, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes looking down at the miserable sentient beings, there was a look of compassion that Du Ziteng had never seen before: "I am Xiao Chen, the leader of the Cultivation Alliance."

As if the light suddenly appeared, piercing through the darkness, piercing straight into every heart that is cold and numb with pain: "From now on, all people in the world, regardless of immortality, regardless of race, can join me to cultivate Union, all equal, free from oppression and slavery."

The light in those bright eyes seemed to ignite countless fervent beliefs in my heart: "My cultivation alliance is here... welcome everyone."

The tall figure pointed in one direction, and as his long sleeves fluttered, a huge golden arch suddenly appeared in the void.

The world behind that light is warm and bright, and you can vaguely see a long queue behind it, including not only human races, but also monster races. They look tired and haggard, and even have scars. Spiritual art/magic art reflects different but equally warm and moving lights, which are healing wounds and lighting the way forward.

After those healing rays, although the defectors of all races in the queue were still pale and tired, they seemed to have bright flames shining in their eyes, and they had already seen the light and warmth ahead, no matter how tired they were physically and mentally, no matter how much time they had passed Desperate and dark, you can still continue to walk to your dream home.

In front of the queue, there were faces weeping with joy, and creatures of all races holding treasures in their palms embraced and cheered, weeping and joyful, it was the ecstasy of finally finding their destination after traveling through thousands of worlds.

Farther away, on the bustling streets, big slogans were held, "Cultivation Alliance, we will always support you!" Everything around you no longer has to worry about your own survival, and you can even travel between worlds with freedom and satisfaction. Even when you choose to stand up for the Cultivation Alliance, your eyes are brave and determined to move forward. How much you love this world, you can have How much courage is willing to fight for her.

Seeing all this in a daze, the elephant mother, who struggled to get up from the ground, looked at the scarred child in her arms, screamed and cried suddenly, and ran towards the gate with the last of her strength. Afterwards, some monks in uniform watched her rushing towards her. They didn't have time to be astonished. They just yelled something loudly. The monks formed formations of various shapes and cast various healing spells on the poor child. .

Holding the child in her arms, the mother of the elephant demon burst into tears... Against the background of the light above her head, this scene pierced the darkness, as if it was a redemption of endless hardships and countless despairs.

The timeless picture seemed to have awakened countless demon slaves. They suddenly realized that, apart from the dark fate of walking numbly under the long whip and heading towards the abyss, it turned out that they really did not have to suffer from oppression and slavery anymore. It turned out that they could also be like People treat them as equal beings like demons, and they extend a helping hand. It turns out that one day, there will be a bright place to welcome them...

At first, there were only a few people rushing towards the door of light, but gradually, the monster races poured in like a trickle, and finally, all the desperate monster races who were oppressed to the point of nowhere seemed to see the last ray of hope, scrambling to be the first Running towards that door, like a raging wave rushing towards the final destination, it cannot be stopped.

The rest of the Ten Thousand Monster Army sergeants stared wide-eyed, and couldn't believe everything in front of them, those terrifying monks in white clothes and holding long swords, and the monsters in front of them who pushed them away and headed towards the gate regardless of everything. Slaves, are these still those demon slaves who are as docile as mortal pigs and dogs, who dare not make a sound even after being beaten to death by them? !

At this moment, inexplicable fear swept over these Ten Thousand Monsters soldiers. This unspeakable fear made them subconsciously raise the long whip in their hands, as if it was their last life-saving straw. If they don't grasp it firmly, they will drown In this terrible ocean, completely drowned and drowned.

It's a pity, how can a straw reverse the power of the torrential tsunami, and the bright sword lights that are unsheathed one after another are like lightning tearing the darkness:

"The bully, behead!"

"The wanton abuser, behead!"

"The cruel and unkind, behead!"

"Kill the unrighteous relatives, behead!"

"Those who despise living beings, behead!"

……

Seeing the icy swords slashing down one after another, inside the Gate of Light, they have already been treated, they have arrived at safety, and they are already in the light, but countless demon slaves are still looking back at this scene, dazed, not knowing what to do. Who is it, suddenly fell to his knees, crying loudly.

That crying was heart-rending, as if the life experiences of countless monster races had been turned into blood and tears pouring out.

This cry seemed to break the shackles and shackles imposed on these poor lives. Inside the Gate of Light, the cry shook the sky.

Even the cultivators of the Cultivation Alliance watched the real-time live broadcast, and saw the scene of weeping gate, no matter whether they were human or monster, they could not bear the sore eyes. Many of them felt the same, because they also had such a calamity. The rest of my life, the experience of crying out the suffering of a lifetime.

Looking at the unstoppable demon slaves around him, Yu Xiao just folded his arms and sneered at first, but when he found that, gradually, those demon slaves not only rushed over, but no longer saw his coercion in their eyes, they just passed by He ran towards the gate, and even a few demon slaves ran towards the gate regardless of their dignity, bumping into him, Yu Xiao couldn't help but feel a little angry: "You lowly slaves! How courageous! !!"

But no matter how he scolded and showed his power, the monsters passing by him only had the door of light in their eyes at this time, and they just ran over regardless, turning a deaf ear to all Yu Xiao's scolding and turning a blind eye. How can my Lord Yuxiao bear it?

He snorted coldly, how dare these lowly demon slaves be so defiant, they are just like pigs and dogs, and they actually believe in the so-called freedom and equality in the mouth of the Cultivation Alliance. Yu Xiao found it extremely ridiculous to be on the same level as these humble and lowly things.

Who is Yu Xiao?The phantom monster personally selected, raised and cultivated by the high priest is the only one in ten thousand years. It was when the ancient monster race was prosperous. His race origin is also one in a million. The same inferior things are equal?How can it be!

Thinking this way, with a sneer, a demon tree appeared in Yu Xiao's hand, with dense long branches growing on it, and the branches were covered with barbs, which was exactly the same as the long whip in the hands of those soldiers of the Wan Yao Army.I don't know what happened to Yuxiao's evil spirit, but the thorny vine on this demon tree turned into thousands of long whips and lashed towards the low-level demon slaves around.

"Being unkind, unrighteous, using such a poisonous plan to harm millions of souls, there is no pardon for the crime, behead!"

A cold voice sounded in the ear, and in the next moment, with a loud bang, the arrogant and domineering demon tree was cut off from it, and the demon vine was lifted up and then fell powerlessly.

Yu Xiao's heart shuddered, what a sharp and sharp spirit!

He has been undercover in Zhanwuyuan for nearly a thousand years, and what he has learned and heard are all the top skills in the human race, and his cultivation base is also top-notch in the human race. Otherwise, he would not be able to sit in the position in the Zhanwu League. Fengrui, as if there is nothing to resist, it is the only thing he has seen in his life, the Taoist state of sharpness... almost makes Yu Xiao unbelievable.

What a firm and stupid belief is that, willing to unsheath for the injustice of the common people in the world?Hahahahahaha, these guys are not fools. In this cultivation world, the weak are preyed upon by the strong. There is no fairness, only the strong and the weak. How can there be any so-called fairness?It is simply stupid to take such a belief as one's own way!

In the ironic laughter, a hard demon weapon appeared in Yu Xiao's hand again. This is the hardest kind of demon plant in the demon clan. Even in ancient times, the big demon could not be easily destroyed, enough to resist such stupid of the attack.

Thinking like this, the demonic aura burst forth, and the hard demonic plant reflected the strange light like annual rings like gold and stones. Time is gone and never returns. This time-fixed demon tree is indeed indestructible. After all, it has been frozen in the past. How could everything in it be broken?

And the sword energy that was cutting towards Yu Xiao encountered the Yaomu, as if falling into a swamp, it was unstoppable and stagnated again.

Immediately, scenes were reflected in the strange rays of light like annual rings, the surprise and yearning of young children when they first saw the tall mountains in the clouds, the majesty and grandeur of thousands of sword qi moving against the mist on the training ground No one in the world of comprehension is willing to see that there is only one heroic peak who is willing to bear the pride and solemnity of collapsing the sky, and the powerless sadness of being thrown out and watching the voices and smiles of the misty clouds disappear...

Seeing this scene, Yu Xiao seemed to understand something, he raised his head and laughed loudly: "It turns out that you have lost even the master's gate in the void! Doesn't this prove that you are stupid?! A man who can't even save the mountain gate Your inheritance is actually being followed by you as the leader of the Great Dao... It is so stupid that it has become a joke! Hahahahahaha..."

Kong Yun's hand trembled, and the long sword completely stopped in the time-fixing wood, and the light of the eerie growth ring also stopped at the scene where Yun Hengfeng disappeared into the space rift.

In the next moment, Yu Xiao's laughter didn't stop, but the sharp and proud sword energy suddenly became unrestrained, like cutting tofu, it cut the monster tree that condensed the power of the past time from it, and the sword was reflected in the light of the last annual ring. When leaving the Western Wilderness, the faces weeping with joy reflected the sincere and grateful faces when the sword was drawn countless times.

The cold and firm voice was still moving forward: "I have no regrets in this life when I strike out the sword for the injustice of the common people. I, Yun Hengfeng... will return in the end."

The head said that the day when Yun Hengfeng came back would be soon.

Jianxin is established, and nothing can stop it.

Yu Xiao looked at the Ningshimu that had been cut into two in disbelief, this is a demon tree that contains the principles of time!In nearly a thousand years, he has only cultivated such a small piece. How could he be so vulnerable before this inexplicably stupid belief in the Dao? !

The sharp sword glow brightened again, Yu Xiao's face suddenly changed when he met the opponent's bright and sharp sword-like eyes, and then he looked at it without hesitation and ran away, as if he had encountered countless crises in the past. The power of time can cut, he can no longer use common sense to speculate on the sharpness of the sword, he only knows that at this moment, he is extremely afraid, extremely afraid.

If it is said that the other party's firm belief in complaining for the common people can defeat even time, then he, Yu Xiao, a phantom monster, no matter how rare, has already greatly offended the other party's way of thinking about the common people... he I can't believe how sharp that long sword that can cut even frozen time in two will be when it hits him, he never wants to try it!

escape!Only escape!

The sharp sword is like a shadow, but Yu Xiao, as a monster, has been undercover in the core force of the human race for nearly a thousand years, and even deceived a Mahayana monk. How can he not have a life-saving trump card? The monks of the alliance were amazed, knowing how shameless it would be when a big monk devotes all his practice to saving his life.

Along the way, Yu Xiao kept changing his appearance and confused with other ordinary monsters at a fast speed. Kong Yun couldn't indiscriminately injure the innocent, but could only distinguish carefully and keep chasing after him. , Yu Xiao once again escaped her shell like a golden cicada looking for the next chance to escape, she was even more naughty than a loach.

"Where are you running!" With a violent shout, an epee that was not so much an iron sword as an iron mountain fell from the sky like a mountain peak to suppress Yu Xiao severely, but Yu Xiao sneered: "You have such a cultivation level! The little cultivator dared to join in the fun, since you are going to die, I will send you a ride!"

It seems that Kong Yun and Yu Xiao are like cats catching mice, but Yu Xiao is also a great monk who ranks among the leaders of Zhan Wuyuan after all, so he should not be underestimated. With Tie Wanli's kind help in chasing him, he almost ate a big monk. Fortunately, Kong Yun saw the opportunity quickly and blocked a blow for Tie Wanli. When he turned around again, Yu Xiao had slipped into the monster clan and disappeared.

Kong Yun was not discouraged, Yu Xiao was secretly happy to finally get rid of the stupid monk who was obsessed with ancient times, but a soft and dense sword aura suddenly pierced across him, and when the sword aura was about to reach Yu Xiao, Yu Xiao threw it again. Unleashing the resisting demon weapon and changing its shape at the same time, the soft and dense sword aura spread out at the same time. This is a sword aura completely different from Kong Yun's, turning into a dense net that is sparse but not leaking straight towards Yuxiao Yu Xiao was taken aback when he fell headfirst!

It is obviously the same way, but the inner beliefs are completely ordinary, but the way he walks is completely different, and he is so powerful that he has mixed with the top forces of the two races of humans and monsters, and he almost stumbled!

Seeing the phantom demon flying out in the form of thousands of mosquitoes, Wen Renling couldn't help but sigh: "This bastard!"

Then he curled his lips and sneered: "Thousands of swordsmen respect one peak, we have a heart for the common people, and thousands of roads lead to the same goal, so what's so surprising, I really don't know much."

Yu Xiao couldn't listen to this explanation, but he only found that the enemies in front of him were far more difficult to deal with than he imagined. As the sword repairer who laughed at him just now said, the way of the sword... there are countless!

Yu Xiao couldn't know for a while how many kendos he hadn't seen before were waiting for him, and what frightened him even more was that these sword auras with the same thoughts but different ones faintly responded to each other and formed a sword array, like a sword formation. A vaguely formed net, no matter how he flees, he will gradually encircle and kill him... He is obviously higher than these monks, but he is afraid of the opponent's sharp murderous aura and cannot fight. Feeling aggrieved and scared!

Seeing that he could no longer escape, Yu Xiao hurriedly looked back. At this time, almost all the monster races had entered the gate of light, and received treatment and counseling from the monks of the Cultivation Alliance. He has already passed the verification of the soul, obtained the palm treasure, joined the Cultivation Alliance, and obtained the right to live in the Unnamed Realm. His eyes, which were once infinitely desperate, looked down at the childish innocent play, and were full of tenderness and hope for the future... But in the Under the unprecedented high-efficiency operation of the immigration department, the spirit formation in the alliance is running at an unprecedented high speed, crazily burning spirit stones, but in the blink of an eye, a large number of demon slaves have passed the spirit verification and become members of the alliance. With a cup of tea, this astonishing number of monster races will all be absorbed by the Cultivation Alliance.

This scene was extremely dazzling to Yu Xiao. Could it be that this Cultivation Alliance is really promoting freedom and equality to these lowly demon slaves?Never!

Yu Xiao suddenly stopped his figure. This time, his expression was very calm. He pointed to a sword energy in front of him and suddenly smiled. Master Yu Xiao, the leader of the purple department, is proud and self-restraining, full of the demeanor of a famous monk.

"If you Cultivation Alliance don't want to regret it, you'd better stop."

The sword qi seemed to be unheard, and it slashed down without a moment's hesitation.

Dodging in a hurry, Yu Xiao said loudly: "Does your cultivation alliance dare to ignore the life and death of so many monster races? Don't you think about it, how can our Wan Yao army bring so many monster slaves without any backup! If I die Under this sword energy, there must be a million monsters buried with him on the spot!!!"

The sword energy went from extremely moving to extremely quiet, and he couldn't help but blink.

Kong Yun said coldly: "Say."

At this moment, Yu Xiao was more confident than ever before. He finally realized that this seemingly free and equal cultivation alliance was more manageable than any cultivation force he had ever seen. Any innocent person could become the opponent's scruples , The opponent's handle is simply too funny, hahahaha.

Fairness has always been trampled by power, and freedom has always been bound by violence, both ancient and modern.

Yu Xiao didn't realize how precious it was that he trampled under his feet violently, and she was ecstatic that she had pinched the opponent's shortcomings.

At this time, Yu Xiao was almost complacent, and he had dreamed about the feeling of easily reversing the situation and stepping on a powerful opponent for a long time. In Zhanwuyuan, he fantasized countless times to tell those human races that he was born as a monster. What expressions did those human races have when they were in the race? It's a pity that that wonderful moment had already been destroyed in the hands of this damn cultivation alliance before it happened. Now, he wants to get everything back from the other party!

"Your Cultivation Alliance claims that everyone, regardless of race, can join your Cultivation Alliance. From then on, you will be free and equal, and you will not be enslaved. Even these lowly demon slaves will not refuse you? Now, they have all gone to your Cultivation Alliance! Alliance, it's a pity..."

Yu Xiao's expression showed a chilling viciousness: "It's a pity that before I came to your cultivation alliance, I personally selected 1 of these monster slaves, and I personally knelt down and begged the high priest to carve it for them." Thousands of monsters will die out', as long as I think about it, these monster slaves will immediately kill themselves, full of resentment, and discipline you to exterminate the creatures around the cultivation alliance, and since then it has been reduced to a dangerous environment where no grass can grow, hahahahahaha... Isn’t it a surprise? , is it unexpected?"

Ten thousand demons self-defeating formation, just like ten thousand people self-defeating formation, selects the demon clan who have suffered all the humiliation and torture in the world and has no ambition to live. Experienced once, at the time of self-destruction, the spirit and soul were all extinguished and released unimaginably powerful resentment. This kind of large formation that harms others and benefits oneself has long been listed as evil ways by all circles. On Yaozu, it is simply outrageous.

At this moment, even the long sword in Kong Yun's hand trembled imperceptibly. He fixed his eyes on the demon clan in front of him. There are always thousands of evils in the world, but such a person who treats living beings like pawns and tramples them here with a weapon is like a common man. Hengxiao Sword Cultivator, who is his own responsibility, has never imagined it.

Yu Xiao looked at the white-clothed sword repairman in front of him, who was stagnant with his bright and majestic sword intent, which only made him feel extremely happy. He looked at Kong Yun viciously: "Why? Don't you take the responsibility of the world as your own? Now all the people in the world are under your sword, if you kneel down and lick my boots, I can consider making those lowly slaves live longer, hahahahahahaha..."

Kong Yun's expression was calm, showing no signs of happiness or anger, but a clear voice suddenly said: "Kong Yun, come back."

It was the master of the Beast Sect, who crossed many boundaries and looked at Yu Xiao, a bitch, with a strong determination in his eyes, which made Yu Xiao dare not look directly at him.

Kong Yun put his sword back into its sheath, but suddenly swore an oath to his soul: "I will kill you under the sword in my lifetime."

After finishing speaking, he went away without turning his head to Yujian, hunting in white, and it was too late for Yu Xiao to regain face, as if his face was drawn by a sword, twisted endlessly.

Immediately, Yu Xiao stared at Xiao Chen and Du Ziteng who were standing side by side, and laughed exaggeratedly: "You don't like to talk about fairness and justice, and now it's time for you to show fairness! How about it, if you decide yourself in front of me , I can make those demon slaves a little closer to the edge of your cultivation alliance's territory, hahahaha.

Aren't you Cultivation Alliance just now bragging about some dark conspiracy, using it to deal with our Ten Thousand Monster Army?Now I am also a conspiracy!Do you like it or not?Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha……"

This time's ridicule, Yu Xiao is full of body and mind, and it is more enjoyable than any promotion. If you want to kill him, you can, let's see if the cultivation alliance still wants the lives of many lowly demon slaves. The theory of fairness and morality that goes out will be self-defeating, and the hearts of many cultivation alliance monks who are watching this scene will be broken. This cultivation alliance will collapse without a fight. Back then, the undercover Zhan Wuyuan was even more advanced, hahahaha!

Du Ziteng looked at Yu Xiao, who was laughing so hard that he was flaring his teeth and claws, regardless of his image, and suddenly said to all the monks of the Cultivation Alliance who were silent and worried in the live broadcast: "Fairness has always been trampled by power, and freedom has always been restrained by violence...so, the kinder you are, the more precious you are." The weaker it is, the more powerful and wise it needs to be guarded."

Then, he looked at Yu Xiao indifferently: "You are indeed a conspiracy, which is frustrating enough. Since you like to play like this, let's have fun."

At this time, a group of monster races who had already passed the soul test stared blankly at the scene in front of them. They tightly held the treasure in their hands, feeling extremely terrified in their hearts. Could it be that they fought for this ray of light with great difficulty, just now? Begin to yearn for a new life in the Cultivation Alliance, but because of the disputes in front of you, you want to become the dust of the big forces again, and go through the painful and desperate melting and rolling again before being crushed to pieces?

Will the Cultivation Alliance drive out these helpless demon slaves in order not to implicate their own people?Or return them directly to the Wan Yao Army for peace?Or in order to save their own people's territory, they wantonly killed them, or even killed them... just to prevent future troubles?

None of the demon slaves felt that this kind of thinking was too extreme, because every experience in the past, whether it was being driven as a slave in the hands of the former human race, or asking for a living in the hands of the Wan Yao army, they were the most humble and unbearable , Anyone can step on and kick the lowly ones.

When the human race ruled them, they were like cattle and horses, and slaves for human monks. Their lives were as humble as dust, and no one would care about them when they died; When we ushered in a new destiny and plucked up the courage to go to the Ten Thousand Monster Army, it was on the land behind the Monster Race, repeating the fate of slaves working endlessly, and even worse, when the rest of the frontline army arrived at their land, it was even more brutal Even more terrifying things happen all the time; when they have gotten used to their lowly existence like mud and lingering on their last breath, they are driven here like livestock, practicing the last use of slaves for the Ten Thousand Monster Army...

And now, now they have no expectations.

When the huge expectations suddenly fell through, the onslaught of despair and fear almost doubled.Is this the fate that Heaven has destined for them?In a pair of empty eyes looking up at the sky, blood and tears meander down, like the last silent cry of a humble creature.