He cried loudly and said many heart-wrenching words as he crawled towards Silver Dust, and at the same time, the attacker behind Silver Dust also restrained the breath of his whole body, and quietly approached Silver Dust under the cover of some of the beautiful king's servants who seemed to be frightened.

Unbeknownst to either of them, there was already a terror at the feet of Silver Dust that they did not dare to look at.

"Why should I forgive you?" Yinchen said indifferently, and his figure actually disappeared.

Zhao Meiyu didn't step forward, but the person behind Yinchen pounced up, and a bright short knife in his hand slashed towards the direction of Yinchen's neck.

""Shimmering Phoenix Heavenly Decision!" A tiger-like roar exploded, almost blowing off a thin layer of volcanic ash from a hundred meters on the top of the mountain. A turquoise flash of lightning flashed in the air and vanished. The strong man who came from behind Yinchen was none other than Zhao Shishu, the son of the legendary "powerless chicken".

No, he is not Zhao Shishu, he is the one who replaced Zhao Shishu in the secret realm, just like the beacon fire back then, the real Zhao Shishu, who was still sitting in the palace of the virtuous prince to study at this time.

The flash of lightning didn't hit anyone, not even any entities. The young man disguised as Zhao Shishu was stunned for a moment, and just as he was about to stir up the wind of the distraction realm, he felt an emptiness under his feet, and then there was endless darkness in front of him.

Under his feet, the huge mouth of the whale devouring everything suddenly opened, and the upper and lower jaws of steel were full of sharp and sharp teeth that rotated at high speed, like a drill, like a mechanical monster, and what popped out of the depths of his mouth was a tongue made of flesh and blood, like a tentacle that wrapped the fake Zhao Shishu around his waist, so that he could not break free.

The huge mouth composed of machinery and flesh and blood suddenly closed, like an encapsulated black coffin, and the sound of a drill piercing flesh and blood came from the huge mouth, a hazy scream, a sound of swords clashing, and finally a shocking roar: "Bai Yongguang joint kill!"

The green lightning exploded, swirling over the top of the mountain with a violent wind pressure, and at the same time, the sound of silver dust dispersed in the wind.

"Wake up, Earth Demon!"

The moment the earth demon woke up, he was shattered by the young man's explosive wind, darkness and flames are not the power to restrain the wind and thunder, only light can suppress the wind.

The young man appeared in the position where Yinchen had just stood, covered in blood, the white sword robe on his body was almost completely destroyed, only short strips of cloth remained, his skin and flesh were rolled, drenched in blood, obviously very seriously injured, and his face that was lucky to be intact was already innocent.

The figure of Silver Dust slowly emerged in the air outside the cliff, looking at everything on the cliff with cold eyes. The Earth Demon, a combination of darkness and flame, failed to engulf the distraction master, but it also caused him almost irreparable damage.

"The son of the virtuous king is really hidden. Silver Dust's tone was full of cold mockery.

"I am the 'meat servant' of the son of the virtuous king, not the prince himself, I died in battle, the prince knows, above the court, generous advice, and rebellion, all of which are begged by the king, and are ambushed in the vegetable market!" Although the fake Zhao Shishu was bleeding all over, he spoke with a lot of anger, as if he was injured by another person. When Yinchen heard the word "meat servant", his silver-colored eyebrows raised slightly, and then returned to his usual expressionless state.

"Bloodline Secret Technique...... As a person of the son of the virtuous king, to be able to practice this kind of thing, I think he must have received the emperor's permission, or is it simply a special order?" Yinchen said softly, his tone was very gentle, but the words he said were not gentle, but full of flesh and blood sacrifices, "meat servant" is not only a stand-in, but also a "consumable" used to complete the cultivation of bloodline secret arts. If a virtuous "sacrifice" wants to become a talent, it will not work without the sacrifice of 100 people.

"Not bad. The Son of the World was ordered by the Son of Heaven, so the teacher became famous!" The blood on that person's body flowed faster, and Yinchen knew that it was the accumulation of "ice" in the bloodline secret technique.

"Then can I understand that from the very beginning, the prince of your family was ready to betray this still charming Mr. Zhao Meiyu? Or is the rumor that the bloodline technology comes from the northern kingdom and the clan brother of the queen mother is in charge of secret training, is it false?

The moment Silver Dust's muffled voice fell, the air on the top of the mountain froze. Zhao Meiyu, who was ready to fight to the death, looked up at the young man who was not much different from the real Zhao Shishu. "After-party?" she squeezed two words out between her teeth.

The young man nodded heavily. His blood was running dry.

"Why!" Zhao Meiyu roared, the muscles on her face were like the muscles of a running leopard, twitching frantically: "Why lie to me!!!!"

"The prince of the fate of private guests, forming a party for personal gain, the emperor also remembered the past, and he fell lightly, but he could not let it go, so he assigned the young master to secretly monitor the ear. "The fake Zhao Shishu is almost exactly the same as the real Zhao Shishu at this time, not only does there not much difference in appearance and body shape, but even the rhetoric is the same. Zhao Shishu never speaks vernacular, and he is full of words, and the same is true of this stand-in, so he completely deceived Zhao Meiyu and others.

"Hehehe...... Hahahaha...... Hahahahaha. Zhao Meiyu laughed desperately after listening to the mechanical, impersonal, and pedantic "Zhihu Ye" of the fake Zhao Shishu, or rather, at this time, he couldn't even cry, and could only use the desperate laughter to express his sorrow for himself, his resentment against the world, and his rebellion against the injustice of heaven.

At this moment, on the big screen given by Silver Dust, the progress bar has already been completed.

Zhao Meiyu stood up with difficulty and patted the muddy water on her body vigorously, but she couldn't change the beggar outfit on her body at this moment back into the princely clothes he was wearing just a few tens of seconds ago. He turned around and looked at the silver dust standing proudly above the void, his handsome face distorted, and he could no longer find his former beauty.

"Why are you, why can you know my weaknesses, why can you control our hole cards in the Heavenly Crystal Palace?" he asked, seeking an explanation for himself who has been bullied in this world.

"Because of a man named Long Aotian. Yinchen slowly explained: "Long Aotian, you should know. ”

"That Long Aotian of the Shenhai Sect?" Zhao Meiyu snorted disdainfully: "What's wrong with that bedbug?"

"You do. Silver Dust said self-deprecatingly: "That person used the ability of the Heavenly Crystal Palace in front of me, and then, I found an opportunity to hack into the system. ”

"Hacked?" Zhao Meiyu didn't understand at all.

"yes. Yinchen's tone suddenly became intense: "You so-called system flow masters, don't you have a system? Isn't everything a task? Isn't all actions rewarded? Isn't this life situation a game? Isn't it a casual consumption of all flesh-and-blood people as NPCs!" Since you have never taken this world seriously, you have never taken the people in this world seriously, you have never taken seriously those who are really good to you, and you have never taken seriously the country, the current situation, destiny and the future, then what reason does the world itself have to take you seriously? Since you are high up in the sky because you have a system, claiming to be the god of the world, then the world will descend a me, tamper with and destroy your system, trample you all under your feet, and let you see clearly the cruelty and hardship of this world itself, isn't this the fairness that you claim to be?"

Yinchen shouted, feeling that he was not only scolding Zhao Meiyu angrily, but also scolding himself, he said quickly as if he was venting, it didn't matter if his thoughts were accessible or not, the important thing was that he himself was awake and enlightened.

He felt that he had awakened a new power like Xianqu, and that power was not a powerful magic force, not a strong wrist force, but a spiritual power, a kind of determination and clarity of will. If the former magician still wanted to be the enemy of the world and kept saying that he wanted to destroy this dark old world, then from then on, his ideal became to establish a new world, a new set of rules, a new civilization, and a new home in this old world, and extradite thousands of people who were struggling in the darkness in this world to the new world, completely liberate, completely change, and completely reshape the people of the new civilization.

The dark world of serfs can be destroyed, but the millions of toiling masses who are struggling in the darkness, who are not guilty, should not be buried with this old world, but should be redeemed.

His life should not lead to the final judgment for this life, but should prepare for the final salvation for this life.

At that moment, he felt that the elements of the space around him were actually centered on him, and quietly completed a flip.

Light becomes a symbol of destruction and judgment, and darkness becomes a symbol of civilization and redemption.

The light of judgment that was originally used to heal has become the killing light of destruction, and the necromantic darkness that originally brought curse and pressure has become the darkness of hope for salvation, and the light and darkness have swirled and hedged to become the source of this world, the wind of origin.

"Hehehehe...... Hey, hey, hey...... Hahahaha-" Just when Yinchen realized something, and the momentum of his whole body skyrocketed, Zhao Meiyu also let out the last wild laugh in her life: "After talking for a long time, it's just a perfunctory seat, do you think that you can just find a cultivator from the Cangtian Crystal Palace who you have seen, and push the responsibility on him, so that this seat can spare you! It is true that this seat has been defeated, and it has been completely defeated, and the defeat is not clear! But! This seat has gone down to be a ghost, and it will also be the most ferocious and powerful ghost! I will haunt you for the rest of my life! I will haunt you forever! Kill you!" Zhao Meiyu, who had completely lost her strength and was betrayed and betrayed by the most trusted person, was really crazy at this time, except for the vicious curse, he couldn't do anything now!

"Come on!" He suddenly turned around, tore the chest of the gorgeous robe, and crumpled the exquisite embroidery into pieces: "Zhao Shishu, come on! Smash your shit-like bloodline secret technique into the body of this seat! No matter how unbearable this seat is, no matter how much you mix with the eunuchs, you have never thought of betraying the empire! I have never thought of giving up an inch of the empire! Unlike you! I keep saying that 'Lun is often armor, and etiquette is the backbone', what are you talking about?" Manifest the supreme benevolence and righteousness of the Central Plains', and in the end, even the entire Central Plains will be lost! I still think about secretly communicating with the northerners every day! You can sell it! Continue to sell! Let's see how in the end, how did you, the royal bloodline protected by the so-called 'teachers of benevolence and righteousness in the world', rot and die in the slave pens of the northerners!"

Zhao Meiyu straightened her strong and beautiful chest and shouted three times, "Come on!". The fake Zhao Shishu standing in front of him had a red and white face, obviously the key point that this eunuch said, opened his mouth twice, but did not say a word, and the silver dust suspended in the sky also seemed to be infected, step by step, walked to the top of the mountain, and walked into the attack range circled by the fake Zhao Shishu.

"That's a good point. Yinchen gently patted Zhao Meiyu's shoulder, but was pushed away by the other party in disgust. "I can't imagine that you, a madman who cultivates evil arts, can see clearly in the big right and wrong, but it's a pity——"

"It's a pity, what! It's a pity that this seat can't compare to you?" Zhao Meiyu glared and said: "Don't think that if you lose your strength, I, Zhao Meiyu, can easily admit it!"

"It's a pity, if you cultivate the Heavenly Crystal Palace, you will be punished by the Heavenly Rules!" After Yinchen finished speaking, a black pillar of light suddenly descended from the heavenly dome that held up the entire secret realm.

The pillar of light completely enveloped Zhao Meiyu.

There was no screaming, no struggle, no scolding, no resistance, Zhao Meiyu was shrouded by the black pillar of light for a second, and then disappeared together with the black pillar of light, leaving nothing behind.

If the identity of the Cangtian Crystal Palace is exposed, it will definitely be completely wiped out by the heavens, just like all the cultivated dragons in this world, since they are "invaders", they will be requisitioned by the whole world, and the heavens, just like the world's immune system, will be punished by the gods every minute.

For some reason, the wind howled violently on the top of the mountain, and finally turned into a rising tornado around the silver dust, and the silver dust's hands were tightly hidden in the sleeves, and the wide sleeves could not hide the radiant heat that leaked out of them. Yinchen looked at the fake Zhao Shishu with a smile and said softly, "What are you waiting for?"

"What?" The fake Zhao Shishu didn't react for a while, his eyes widened and he looked at Yinchen in a daze.