Xue Tianjun left.

Never came back......

Together with the remnants of the Ming Sect in the Qingtian Martial Mansion, they all left here and went to where they felt they should go.

The Qingtian Martial Mansion under the rising sun is particularly tragic.

Ruins.

The Wufu that once stretched for 800 miles was destroyed in one fell swoop.

Those high-spirited disciples and elders had a look of defeat and resentment on their faces, and they looked at the corpses around them, only to feel that there was a monstrous anger in their hearts that could not be vented.

Pei Xiufu was held in Lin Huang's arms, dying, and his consciousness became extremely blurred.

No matter how bright the sun was and how dazzling the light was, it could not dispel the despair and pathos that shrouded the sky over the Qingtian Martial Mansion.

The Xuantian Divine Clan retreated.

They escaped.

But this catastrophe is too heavy to accept, and it is heartbreaking. All the good things were broken in an instant, and the brothers and sisters who were once brothers were now mutilated corpses, and even the corpses could not be found.

The master who once taught earnestly has turned into white bones.

Those high-spirited disciples who originally had a bright future suffered from this great disaster, and they could never be seen in the world again.

Everyone in the Qingtian Martial Mansion was holding a breath of air in their hearts.

An air of resentment that wants to kill the world.

Why......

Why is the Xuantian Divine Clan high, and why can it take the life and death of others?

But!

Even though they have a monstrous anger in their hearts, they have nowhere to vent at this moment. The Xuantian Divine Clan is here, they are difficult to match, the Xuantian Divine Clan is defeated, but they can't find an enemy.

And they're going to live!

Only alive can you fight!

Only by living can you get revenge!

Only by living and becoming a strong man can the once high people be trampled under their feet one day, as they are now, fearful and hateful.

On the Qianzhang Cliff, Pei Xiufu relied on Lin Huang and tried hard to keep himself awake, but no matter how Lin Huang injected vitality into the latter, he couldn't make Pei Xiufu completely open his eyes.

Pei Xiufu sat on the Qianzhang Cliff, looking at the people of the Qingtian Martial Mansion below, with a sad smile on his face, and as soon as he opened his mouth, blood gushed out, making Lin Huang's heart more and more panicked.

"I am the Supreme Elder of the Qingtian Martial Mansion!"

"I'm also one of the thirteen killings of the Zuo Jia Ming Sect......"

"I have always known that in my Qingtian Martial Mansion, there is the existence of the Zuojia Ming Sect!"

"Even ...... Over the past few hundred years in the Martial Mansion, there have been countless outstanding and disappeared disciples, and they have all become people of the Ming Sect!"

......

Pei Xiufu swallowed a mouthful of blood, looked at the people of the Martial Mansion who were slightly commotion below, and coughed violently twice, "The catastrophe of the Qingtian Martial Mansion, it was my Zuo Jiaming Sect who harmed everyone!"

"Therefore, it is the responsibility of my Pei Xiufu to have such a scene as it is today, which has been inherited for thousands of years!"

"What you owe to you, the old man will pay you back. But ......"

Pei Xiufu ignored Lin Huang's stopping, and stood up tremblingly, he seemed to be holding on to his last breath, and his eyes became fierce, "Zuo Jia Mingjiao is right and evil, and it is in my heart Pei Xiufu." Someday, it will be in everyone's hearts!"

"Now, the Xuantian Divine Clan has been defeated! They have been defeated by this, but it will not be long before they will make a comeback! Everyone...... Let's all leave......!

Pei Xiufu coughed violently, he bent down, with a sad smile on his face, and tears, and said those two words in a suppressed voice:

"Scattered!"

Pei Xiufu's voice fell, and everyone in the martial arts mansion below changed their faces, "Elder Taishang ......"

Several surviving elders stood up, dragging their broken bodies and looking impatiently at Pei Xiufu, who was about to come to the end of his life.

If Pei Xiufu said that the Qingtian Martial Mansion was dispersed.

That's really scattered.

"The day the Xuantian Divine Clan makes a comeback, it is the time when the Qingtian Martial Mansion Chicken Dog will not be left. Run for your life, in the face of such a strong enemy, you will not be ashamed to run for your life! Just remember, you used to be a disciple of the Qingtian Martial Mansion! You will one day become a strong man! You will let those who once looked down on you be beyond their reach!"

"Only if you live, will it be possible for him to become a Heavenly Martial Mansion...... Reappear in the world!"

Pei Xiufu hissed loudly, blood spurted out uncontrollably, and the whole person gasped, and his eyes began to turn white.

Lin Huang's complexion changed greatly, and he frantically transmitted vitality into Pei Xiufu's body.

At the bottom of the Qianzhang Cliff, everyone also froze, looking at Pei Xiufu, who had completely fainted. Now, they have no time to think about who Bae Xiufu is.

I don't want to pay attention to any Zuo Kaming Sect.

I didn't even think about leaving Qingtian Martial Mansion as soon as possible......

They only saw that the Supreme Elder, who was once disrespectful and cynical to the elderly, was already hanging by a thread!

"Forest ......"

Lu Donghuang suddenly walked to Lin Huang's side and patted the latter's shoulder.

Lin Huang looked up at the latter, only to see Lu Donghuang with his back to him, his majestic figure trembling slightly, "Let it go...... Give it up...... Teacher, he can't be saved!"

"You fart!"

Lin Huang suddenly roared, his voice was full of anger, "You are Pei Lao's disciple, what kind of bastard are you talking about! Pei Lao is not dead yet, he has hope!"

"Qingtian Martial Mansion created this catastrophe ......"

Lu Donghuang spoke slowly, his back to Lin Huang's figure trembled more and more, as if he couldn't stop crying silently, "The teacher has taken all the responsibility on his body, he has long lost the heart to live!"

"Dead ...... It was a relief for him!"

Lin Huang's eyes widened, his eyes full of irrepressible anger, "Even if this is the case, I will disobey Pei Lao's intentions! He wants to die, I want him to live!"

Lu Donghuang slowly squatted down with a trembling body, holding his face in his hands, but he didn't speak.

And Lin Huang was still frantically channeling vitality to Pei Xiufu, along with Lin Cangxue, Bai Xiaopang, and the elders of the Qingtian Martial Mansion.

I hope to revive Pei Xiufu with great vitality.

Lin Huang even used the fire of Nirvana, but as soon as the flame contaminated Pei Xiufu's body, it actually made the latter aggravate his death, and it had no effect at all.

Lin Huang was so anxious that his face was full of bruises and muscles, and he was covered in a cold sweat of panic, but he still couldn't make Pei Xiufu's signs of life improve in the slightest.

"Ahem......"

Suddenly, Bae Xiufu coughed twice, and he seemed to wake up.

There was still a bit of glory on his face.

Lin Huang's face was happy, and then all the smiles froze, and his heart fell into the endless abyss.

- Back to the light!

Lin Huang was so anxious that he hugged Pei Xiufu in his arms, eager to transfer all the vitality in his body to Pei Xiufu's body in an instant, he stared at Bai Xiaopang with red eyes: "Where is your master Zhao Tianjia?"

Lin Huang turned his head again and looked at Lin Cangxue pitifully: "What about Li Taixuan?"

Then, Lin Huang raised his eyes again and roared, "Xue Tianjun!"

However......

Those people, they all left.

No one responded to the forest famine, he was like a young wolf in the wasteland who was about to lose his parents, pitiful, humble, frightened, angry, pleading......