"It's the Apocalypse!"

Liu Tian's desperate voice sounded in the crowd, he knew Zhang Yunxian's temper and temperament very well, this is completely a ruthless character who will take revenge and retaliate with a tooth for a tooth!

There is no need for him to remind them, everyone has already seen the true face of the gray figure, except for Zhang Yunxian, who can it be?

"Hello everyone, long time no see, do you miss me very much?"

Zhang Yun's words fell on everyone's ears, but they were like a ghost talisman urging life, which made them all feel frightened.

The smoke of gunpowder in the ruins area gradually dissipated, revealing the black altar again, which was still standing intact, like a towering mountain at the moment, weighing heavily on the hearts of everyone in the Altar of Light.

"Sect Master, you are really very good, you keep saying that this relic is the most precious inheritance in your altar, and you actually try to destroy it for your own selfishness?

The anger in Zhang Yunxian's heart can be imagined, but what is buried in this altar is his first two lives, as well as Meng Ying, a person who is as deep as the sea for him, in his concept, this altar is tantamount to being equivalent to his ancestral tomb.

Listening to Zhang Yunxian's words, Zong Chao's face turned iron-blue, and his eyes were burning as if he was about to breathe fire.

"You robber!" he cried out a little incoherently, "all this should have belonged to me!"

"Belongs to you?" Zhang Yunxian didn't laugh angrily, he was really amused by Zong Chao's shameless face, "I really don't know if there is a problem with Li Ke's vision of accepting apprentices, or if you have been psychologically distorted too much in the past few hundred years, have you forgotten what your true identity is?"

Li Ke, Meng Ying's personal disciple, Zong Chao's master.

"Shut up!" Zhang Yunxian's words obviously touched a sensitive nerve in Zong Chao's heart.

"Why, you have done everything you have done yourself for such shameless acts as bullying teachers and destroying ancestors, and you are afraid that people will not be able to say it!"

"I'll tell you to shut up! You will die for me!" Zong Chao's eyes were scarlet, and he had clearly lost his mind, and his body suddenly jumped up, like an arrow off the string, and in a flash, he attacked Zhang Yunxian below.

Mo Shaotian was taken aback and wanted to stretch out his hand to stop him, but there was still time there, so he hurriedly shouted: "The altar master can't!"

Zhang Yunxian smiled slightly, and without waiting for Zong Chao's body to get closer, he kicked out a kick that hit him in the side of the face.

"Ahh

"Poof!"

Zhang Yunxian's strength was extremely well controlled, which just made Zong Chao fall to the position he was standing in before.

"Altar Master!" everyone exclaimed, but they saw Zong Chao stumbling to his feet, but half of his handsome face was already swollen like a pig's head, and it looked extremely funny.

Mo Shaotian was the closest to Zong Chao, and hurriedly stepped forward to help him, but he didn't expect Zong Chao to appreciate it, but pushed him far away.

"You all give it to me! Whoever destroys the apocalypse, the lord of this altar will be rewarded!"

Everyone took two steps back in unison and bowed their heads silently.

Mo Shaotian grabbed Zong Chao, who was standing unsteadily, and whispered in his ear: "Altar Master, let's escape! A hero doesn't suffer the loss in front of him! The Apocalypse may have become holy, so why fight with him?"

"Impossible!" Zong Chao denied frantically, "It's only been seven or eight days, it's impossible for him to absorb all those essences! Kill him, kill him and kill his essence or mine!"

"Hmph! stubborn!" Zhang Yunxian snorted coldly, "Since you are so unrepentant, I can be regarded as cleaning the portal for Meng Ying today!"

After saying this, Zhang Yunxian rose against the wind, stood in the air, raised his hands flat, pointed at Zong Chao from afar, and said in his mouth: "Thunder extinguished!"

"Boom!"

"Click!"

Everyone looked up at the sky in amazement, not understanding how the sound of thunder and lightning could suddenly appear in this bright and clear sky, blue sky and white day.

The next moment, I saw a purple thunderbolt the thickness of an arm, falling from the sky and slashing at the top of Zong Chao's head with unmistakable accuracy.

"Ah......h

When everyone heard Zong Chao's scream, they couldn't help but shudder, and looked fixedly, where was Zong Chao's figure, only a charred corpse remained, standing there in black paint.

"Altar Master...... Killed by lightning!"

"It's the Apocalypse! It's the Celestial Thunder he summoned!"

"The Apocalypse must have been sanctified! Such a powerful Heavenly Thunder, even if the altar master was alive, it would be impossible to summon it!"

"The Apocalypse spares his life!"

"Leave us alone, we're all forced......"

The scene suddenly became lively, except for Mo Shaotian, everyone was prostrate on the ground in fear, begging for mercy.

Zhang Yunxian struck a thunderbolt, and he killed Zong Chao of the Half-Saint Realm alive, for these members of the Bright God Altar, it was too shocking, almost without any guesswork, they all understood that just a few days ago, the Apocalypse who was still being chased by them was now a real Sage!

Zong Chao is right in one sentence, if a sage wants to kill these cultivators, it is as easy as pinching an ant to death.

It's just that ants are still stealing life.

These cultivators of the Bright Altar naturally don't want to die even more! This is just human nature.

Zhang Yunxian looked down at everyone with cold eyes, and at this moment in his heart, he felt a lot.

Suddenly, he swept his eyes and saw Mo Shaotian, standing alone in front of Zong Chao's charred corpse, in a daze.

"Are you feeling sorry for him?" Zhang Yun casually landed beside Mo Shaotian, pointed to Zong Chao's corpse, and asked.

When Mo Shaotian heard this, he looked at him blankly, and said: "I was an orphan picked up by the altar master from the battlefield, and I have followed the altar master for more than 80 years. ”

Zhang Yunxian sighed, patted Mo Shaotian's shoulder, and said with emotion: "All kinds of karma in this world are all drunk and pecked, and they are destined, I killed Zong Chao, not because I hated his calculations against me, but because I didn't want him to fall deeper and deeper into the quagmire of mistakes." Since you all know that I am the Apocalypse, and you also know the relationship between this Bright Altar and me, then you should understand, if I don't kill him, how can I be worthy of the original intention of Sage Meng Ying to establish the Bright Altar back then?"

Mo Shaotian asked a little strangely, "What does the Apocalypse mean by this, why do you need to explain this to me?"

Zhang Yunxian smiled and said, "Do you really think that it is in line with my principles of life that I should kill all the people in your Bright Altar?"

Zhang Yunxian's words made Mo Shaotian very surprised, and he couldn't help but ask in surprise: "Could it be that the Apocalypse is planning to let us go?"

"Look at the people next to you!" Zhang Yunxian pointed to the group of people prostrate on the ground, "Do you really think they all deserve to die?"

Mo Shaotian glanced at those 'colleagues' with complicated eyes, and didn't know how to answer Zhang Yunxian's question.

Including himself, this group of people had all participated in the round-up of the Apocalypse eight days ago! If Zhang Yunxian did not hold any grudge against them, Mo Shaotian would not have believed them in his heart.

After several contacts with Zhang Yunxian, he felt that the other party was not an honest person who repaid grievances with virtue and blindly forbears kindness.

"What do you want?" Mo Shaotian asked with some puzzlement.

Zhang Yunxian smiled 'haha', stretched out his hand and pointed at the center of Zong Chao's eyebrows, and a gray spirit body floated out, trapped in his palm, opening his teeth and claws.

He silently used his spiritual power to manifest Zong Chao's spirit body into a visible form, which appeared in front of Mo Shaotian's eyes.

Mo Shaotian was taken aback, "What is this?"

"In human cognition, call it a soul!" Zhang Yunxian shook it lightly, and Zong Chao's spirit body was quietly included in the city of reincarnation by him.

"You...... The altar owner ...... Gone?"

"I'm just sending him to report where he should go! The cycle of life and death, the cycle of heaven, no one can escape!"

Mo Shaotian was obviously shocked by Zhang Yunxian's hand just now, he is also a person who has lived for almost a century, and he is also very talented in cultivation, far better than ordinary people, but for such a thing as a soul, today is the first time he has seen it.

"Do you mean to say that the altar master was sent to reincarnate?" Mo Shaotian pondered for a while, and asked suspiciously.

So, if you want to repay your altar master for saving your life, it's not completely out of the question!"

Mo Shaotian's heart sank, and he finally understood a little bit what Zhang Yun's intention was after such a circle.

"You...... See I just ......"

Zhang Yunxian waved his hand and said disapprehantly: "You are also the only one with true temperament among this group of people." I just want to tell you that accompanying him to death is not the best way to repay the favor. How about we make a deal?"

"What deal?"

"From today onwards, these people will be obedient to you, you help me take care of all the affairs of this Bright Altar, and I will re-establish a set of concentration formations within the enchantment to help all of you further improve your cultivation speed. We have made an appointment for a hundred years, and in these hundred years, if I have any use for you, you must spare no effort to help me! In return, I will tell you Zong Chao's true identity after his successful reincarnation in the next life, and give you this opportunity to repay his kindness!

Mo Shaotian glanced at Zhang Yunxian's eyes, and felt that he didn't look like he was joking.

"Actually, this Altar of Light was originally founded by Meng Ying Sage for the Apocalypse, you are the Apocalypse, and it is understandable for us to help you. "Mo Shaotian is not an unreasonable person, if it weren't for repaying Zong Chao's kindness, he would definitely not follow the other party to do such an act, so when he heard Zhang Yunxian's request, he felt that it was not too much of a condition.

"It's just that, how can these people be willing to obey me? Why should I believe what you said, about the reincarnation of the altar master, not to deceive me?"

Zhang Yunxian smiled slightly, stretched out his hand and pointed at the group of people who were prostrate on the ground, and after a while, he put his finger close to Mo Shaotian's eyebrows.

"Huh, what's it?" Mo Shaotian was surprised to feel that a very subtle sense had suddenly been established between himself and the dozens of colleagues in front of him, as if every thought of them was fed back in his mind.

"I have planted a prohibition in their souls, and you will be the only person besides me who can trigger this prohibition!" Zhang Yunxian said lightly, "If they dare not obey your orders, you only need one thought to make them scatter!" Regarding the matter of Zong Chao's reincarnation, I don't need to lie to you about anything, my only request is that when you educate him in the future, you must take it as a warning, and don't let him become such a mad person again!"

"Okay! deal!" Mo Shaotian said crisply......