Slag to the collapse of the world [Quick Transmigration]

For the past half month, Li Xiaotian has been recuperating in the stone pagoda to heal his wounds, so he doesn't know much about the practice world.

He looked at the completely changed Yun Chen, and suddenly laughed.

"Look," Li Xiaotian said with a smile, "my magical skills are easy to use. It's only half a month, but you have deviated from the cultivation of so many people. Sect Master Yun, it's not me who is talking about you, but me. When I persuaded you to become a demon—"

Yun Chen stopped his words lightly: "Hand over the blood refining pool, get out."

Li Xiaotian: "..."

Yan Tong: "..."

"Hahahahahaha," Li Xiaotian burst out laughing suddenly, "Why did Master Yun even change his personality after becoming enchanted? Didn't he curse people when he saw me? ——Is the feeling of becoming enchanted very delicious, or else even you Running over to ask for the blood refining pool?"

He glanced behind Yunchen, knowing that since Yunchen could kill all the way to the bottom of the stone pagoda, the situation in front of him was undoubtedly too bad, but his face seemed to be all right, his smile was suppressed, and he continued to speak lightly Go on: "The blood refining pool is here, come and get it if you have the ability. I don't know how many people's cultivation bases you have absorbed, but I know that if there is no blood refining pool..."

He smiled lightly: "No matter how high your cultivation is, you will end up exploding and dying in the end."

Yun Chen: "Otherwise, why do you think I came to you?"

Li Xiaotian: "..."

Even the self-proclaimed name has been changed, which shows that it has been completely hacked.

Yun Chen said lightly again: "If your injury has improved, why do you still lock yourself here? Li Xiaotian, you also know the importance of the blood refining pool to me. I don't want to do anything, because of your serious injury. If you give up the blood refining pool now, I can consider letting you go."

Li Xiaotian sneered: "No need."

"That's offended."

After all, the defense of Zhenhun Pavilion is not a decoration. Yun Chen's ability to fight all the way here is a proof of his strength.Although Li Xiaotian had a bit of sarcasm on his face, he didn't dare to be a rival in love. With a flick of his sleeve robe, the folding fan with black bones floated in front of him, filled with black air as deep as ink.

Yun Chen's right hand also supported the hilt of the sword.

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"cough."

A cough came suddenly, and the two confronting each other turned their heads subconsciously, so they saw Xie Wei at the side.

Xie Wei bent down again and coughed twice, then straightened up, looked at the two of them, and said with a smile:

"Blood Refining Pond? None of you want it."

In the next moment, the young man clasped his hands together in front of him, and the formula took shape, majestic spiritual power surged out from between his fingers, and the wide sleeves fluttered like a gust of wind, like black butterfly wings in full bloom.

The devilish energy on the blood refinement pool suddenly condensed, and then, as if it had found an outlet, it poured madly into the young man's body!

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"No way!!"

——Li Xiaotian and Yun Chen shouted out at the same time.

The two looked at each other, and then rushed towards Yan Tong in a tacit understanding, as if the confrontation just now was just an illusion.

However it was too late.

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It has been more than a thousand years since the demon way appeared in the world, and the demon cultivators became crazy. Anyone with a cultivation level dared to suck it, but no one had ever tried to absorb the breath contained in the blood refining pool.

Because everyone who did it died.

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I don't know what method Xie Wei used, but the majestic and terrifying aura in the blood refining pool was instantly weakened by half.

Endless black air surrounded the boy in black, like ghosts who had been wandering for thousands of years, celebrating the return of their king with fear and resentment.

——Li Xiaotian and Yun Chen stretched out their hands at the same time, but they only grabbed a corner of the boy's clothes.

The young man flicked his sleeves and stepped onto the blood refining pool step by step.The black air of carnival followed him like a subordinate, whistling around the boy and turned into a black wind, frantically trying to pour into his body.

The tactics in Yan Tong's hands changed.

In the next instant, he sucked all the black air into his body, and the water surface of the blood refining pool under his feet returned to calm, as beautiful as a silver mirror.

The boy fell from the sky, as pale as a bone.

Li Xiaotian slapped the dumbfounded Yunchen aside, and rushed up with one step, just in time to catch the falling Xie Wei.

The boy in black lay in his arms, tilted his head to look at him, and suddenly laughed.

"I've said it before," he looked at Li Xiaotian with a big smile, and then said softly:

"...I don't forgive any of them."

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[Ding, the world is leaving...]

[Ding, the world is separated from success. 】

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Li Xiaotian's knees softened and he knelt down on the ground.

The ground of the stone pagoda was hard and cold, as cold as the body of his lover in his arms.

Not one forgives...

...So in the end, whether Xie Wei took refuge in the Demon Cult, or had a fling with him willingly, it was all fake after all.

The person he loves, though humble as duckweed, has never looked back.

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Once there was a feeling in front of him, but he threw it to the ground without hesitation.

Now even if he kneels through hell, he still can't get back what he scorned at the beginning.

What is broken is broken, and it cannot be put together.

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In a daze, Li Xiaotian saw a long sword lying around his neck.

Then he laughed like a madman.

If he dies, the world will be cleansed, and he himself will be cleansed—this is the best ending, isn't it?

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Now that the blood refinement pool was destroyed, it was meaningless for Yun Chen to come to Zhenhun Pavilion.

He vented all his resentment on Li Xiaotian, tortured him for three days in front of all the subordinates in Zhenhun Pavilion, and finally mercifully allowed him to die.

——He will never forget Li Xiaotian's last look in his life.

The former demonic patriarch was covered in blood, his originally handsome face was haggard to the point of withering, but his eyes were full of sarcasm.

I don't know if he is mocking himself, or Yun Chen, the insane leader of the righteous way, or the world.

Without the Blood Refining Pond, the Demon Dao would no longer exist.In the past three days when Li Xiao was born to die, some demon disciples couldn't suppress the chaotic magic power in their bodies, and they exploded to death under the collision of various different auras.

There are some vigilant ones in the Devil's Cult who, after seeing what happened to these people, chose to perform their kung fu on their own.

Yun Chen didn't stop them either, and let these people go.

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When Yun Chen left Zhenhun Pavilion, the world was so big, but he was inexplicably panicked.

He didn't know where to go, so he went back to Kunlun Mountain along the official road.

Along the way, there were reports of demonic disciples exploding and dying, and more demonic disciples chose to take the initiative to lose their kung fu. In addition, Zhengdao took the opportunity to make a move. In less than ten days, the power of the demonic sect fell to the bottom.

—and never get up again.

At this time, the head of Tianyi, whose surname is Ye Mingshan.

After walking for a few more days, Yun Chen finally saw the disciple of the Righteous Way who was dressed in the Tianyi Sword Sect costume.

After those people saw him, the first thing they did was to draw their swords and chop him.

Although Yun Chen is a demon cultivator, he also has the problem of unstable cultivation, but after all, his strength is still there, so it is naturally not a problem to deal with these righteous disciples who are overconfident.However, Zhengdao followed the devil, and after a group of people died, they continued to attack, forcibly turning the small town where they met into a battlefield between righteousness and demons.

Yun Chen killed batch after batch, and finally noticed something was wrong.

—— Zhengdao, especially the disciples of Tianyi Sword Sect, would not use such a death-defying style of play.On the contrary, this is a common method used by Mo Dao Zhenhun Pavilion.

After figuring this out, Yun Chen forcibly broke out.Those disciples of the righteous way knew that they couldn't beat him, but they refused to let it go. They scolded each other more fiercely, and scolded the head of the previous day into a pile of shit.

Those who scolded him were not only Tianyi disciples, but also other sects of Zhengdao, and even...and ordinary people in this town.

As soon as everyone heard his name, Yun Chen, and then heard the word "obsessed", they immediately began to scold, trying to scold with style and level, and spared no effort to stand out from the crowd of scolders.

Yun Chen used to be respected as "Master Yun" wherever he went, but he had never heard such swear words, and he was scolded very quickly.

He fled from the righteous disciples who scolded him, found an uninhabited mountain and descended, only to find that the magic power in his body was on the verge of losing control.

——Without the suppression of the Blood Refining Pool, the magic power will sooner or later backfire.

Yun Chen sat alone for a long time, and finally made up his mind to forcibly disperse his kung fu before exploding and dying.

Because he had absorbed the cultivation of too many people before, it was extremely difficult to disperse the Sangong this time, and his meridians were completely damaged.

But it's better than dying on the spot.

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After Yunchen regained some strength, he reluctantly went down the mountain and found a village at the foot of the mountain to stay overnight.

So he really felt Ye Shanlan's ability.

——Even in this village that has nothing to do with the practice world, the villagers are still talking about his ups and downs in the life of Master Yun. Scum attitude.

He betrayed Ye Shanlan, so Ye Shanlan let the world scold him.

Yun Chen looked up at the stars in the night sky, and for the first time in his life, finally realized that he had nothing.

His former lover died, the former sect embraced another head, his most proud cultivation base was completely ruined, his reputation was discredited, even this handsome face was stained with dust and haggard——

Nothing.

Yun Chen, who had nothing left, looked at the stars in the night, and for the first time in his life, carefully recalled his life.

He then figured out a lot of things.

He thinks he is righteous, he thinks he is affectionate, everything is in his own opinion... He once laughed at Ye Shanlan, who took the initiative to go to the Demon Sect as an undercover agent, and at Li Xiaotian, who was stupid when he put the sword up to his neck and did not resist, In fact, he is the stupidest one... because they all know what they want, but he, Yunchen, didn't understand what is most important to him until he had nothing left...

... so stupid that he wanted to stab himself to death.

"Xie Wei..."

Yun Chen murmured the name, then turned around and walked towards Zhenhun Pavilion, with the starlight on his shoulders.

...Going to see him for the last time will also ease my heart.

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Not long after, in a small town in the northeast, two groups of gangsters had a fight over the protection fee of a tavern.

Things got a little big, and the government had to intervene.

The fight took place at night, and it was already early the next morning when the local policemen went to clean up the scene. The hotel was in a mess, with broken dishes, broken sticks and unknown blood everywhere.

When the policemen cleaned up the scene, they found five corpses, so they asked the county people to claim them as usual.

Four of them were quickly recognized by relatives.

——No one can recognize the other one, but that person is really good-looking, even though his face is full of embarrassment, he can vaguely tell how elegant and handsome this face should be at the beginning.

The policeman looked at the unclaimed corpse, shook his head and sighed for a while.

"It's a shame about this face."