Chapter 340 [The People of the World]

A beautiful bright red flower bloomed quickly in the air, and then withered rapidly. It's like a flash in the pan, and beauty is just a miserable moment. But this only moment is already unforgettable, remembering all beings.

The leader of the Ming Sect fell down unwillingly, but there was also a hint of relief in his unwilling eyes. What is unwilling is that after paying so much, he still failed to kill the culprit, and there is the possibility that Mingjiao will suffer the disaster of exterminating the religion in the future. It is gratifying that he was extremely sublimated when he was dying, and his body and mind entered the realm of legend, yes, he saw it and felt it. It's a pity that the vitality in his body is constantly flowing, and the strength of his whole body is constantly disappearing, even if he feels it, he can't return to the sky.

"Bang!"

His flesh fell from a high altitude to the ground, smashing the flat ground into a big crater, the flesh and blood blurred, and he directly turned into a puddle of bloody mud, and he couldn't see anything clearly.

A generation of extremely strong people, as the leader of a great sect, died like this, it is sad and lamentable, which makes people feel endless emotion, there is no immortal person, there is no immortal inheritance. After this day, it is unknown whether Mingjiao can still exist on this continent.

"Will his demise today also become my future?" Weiyang said secretly, and there was a trace of sorrow in his heart, asking who in the world can not die, even the gods can disappear, and what else can exist in the world forever.

"Hehe, even if it fades, all I care about is my lost memories and the present. As long as there are no regrets, what does it matter if it always disappears!" The clouds and mist in Weiyang's heart were suddenly removed, and the clouds and mist were opened, and the mirror was turned over.

"Click!"

The seven-colored light curtain that had originally trapped nearly 10,000 monks suddenly appeared dense cracks. The last bang shattered completely, turning into a little bit of fashion and quickly dissipating. It's like a flower blooming all over the sky.

"Roar...... these people began to yell wildly, and some even cried with joy. This is a touch of life, a praise for life. They had already seen the gates of hell overnight, and they did not expect that in this moment of despair, they would be saved. It was a moment of life and death that they will never forget.

"Ah...... I'm still alive! I'm still alive! haha......" Someone shouted excitedly, throwing all the weapons in his hands into the air.

"Look! That curtain of light has been broken, does it mean that the sect leader is dead! Otherwise, the people inside won't come out alive!" The people from the outside world were even more nervous at this time, wanting to know how many people were still alive.

"How is Weiyang, is he still alive?" Jiang Shaoyun was anxious, and his friend was on the side. Wanting to know about Weiyang's inheritance is also one thing.

Several other Saint Son-level figures were also paying full attention, they either stared at each other, or looked sideways, and some directly turned on the Heavenly Eye Passage and other magical powers, looking into the crowd in the distance, wanting to find out what was going on.

"More than half of them died, and four or five thousand monks died in this battle!" someone lamented, full of pity.

Blood was still raining in the sky, and corpses were falling from the sky. The colorful light curtain has been shattered, and it can no longer stop these things.

"This is a great martyrdom, how many young junjie have been killed or injured because of this, this is the most painful casualty in the cultivation world!" Some cultivators of the older generation looked at the corpses like a mountain. Lamented, I couldn't help but be moved.

Some people also said viciously: "Hmph! Ming Sect Leader, haha." This time, the Ming Sect is completely finished, and I'm afraid that many big forces will crusade together!"

"Hey! Mingjiao will be lonely. I don't know how many people will die this time! How many lives will dissipate like waves!"

"Who the hell is it that killed the Ming Sect Master! Who would have such a powerful force to kill him like a god?" someone exclaimed. The others also began to respond, and they had already seen the Ming Sect Master fall from the sky and fall into bloody mud, and at this time they all came back to their senses and began to discuss and speculate.

"Could it be the five elders of the Southern Wilderness, among the people here, only the five of them are the most powerful! They were already invincible thousands of years ago, who knows what realm they have reached at this time!" Someone speculated, just now I saw the five elders of the Southern Wilderness in the crowd, and I had also heard of their legends.

Someone objected, saying: "No, it may also be Fu Baicheng from Zhongzhou, I saw that he didn't come out when I just came out." He was one of the most powerful people in Zhongzhou at the beginning, and if it weren't for the seclusion because of love, he would definitely be one of the most powerful existences!"

"No, it's definitely our ancestor and old madman! The ancestor's skill is invincible in the world, and the Ming Sect Leader was definitely killed by him. It was he who saved the monks of the world! The ancestor has made immeasurable merits!" the disciples and grandchildren of the old madman opened their mouths one after another, waving their flags and shouting.

The crowd in the outside world said that the public was reasonable, and the mother-in-law said that the mother-in-law was reasonable, and in the end, no one could say anyone, and some even moved their hands to defend their own philosophy.

At this time, the monks who had been trapped with only more than 3,000 people also recovered from their joy and began to find out who had killed their enemies and saved them from danger.

"It's you!" The old madman's long gray hair fluttered, his cotton and linen robe moved in the wind, and his face was full of wrinkles, making people look like a thousand-year-old tree.

Standing side by side with him is a strong man with crane hair and childish face, who is Fu Baicheng of Zhongzhou.

The five elders of the Southern Wilderness stood in the other direction, looking at the anti-heaven god body with the same difference, and the momentum of his whole body had firmly locked him. "You're the anti-heaven god body Weiyang?"

"Hehe! Now that you already know, why ask knowingly!" Weiyang felt that a few people were not good, and said politely.

The crowd watched as they confronted each other, and suddenly someone said, "By the way, I saw it just now." It was the Anti-Heaven Divine Body that killed the Ming Sect Master, but I didn't expect us to come to besiege him, and he even saved us!"

"How is it possible? I clearly saw that it was killed by the five elders of the Southern Wilderness, and the anti-heaven god body just happened to appear there!"

Those cultivators who saw clearly and had a conscience were reluctant, and said, "No, it is clear that the Defiant Heaven Divine Body killed the Ming Sect Master and saved us. How can you open your eyes and talk nonsense, and then say it. Do you really think you can block the bright eyes of the world!"

"That's it, how can a cultivator violate his conscience and morality, what kind of monk are you? I'm ashamed of being of your generation! I've really thrown myself into the face of the people of the world!" some of them shook their sleeves and scolded angrily.

"Hmph! I think you guys are really wrong! Who said that Weiyang killed the leader of the Ming Sect, I saw that it was the five elders of the Southern Wilderness and their predecessors who killed the thief! Weiyang just wanted to seize the credit!" someone said shamelessly.

The Five Elders of the Southern Wilderness, as well as the Old Maniac and Fu Baicheng, all stood opposite Weiyang and sneered, and the killing intent was raging without concealing it at all. They have been in seclusion for more than a thousand years and reappear because the Sky City may have something that breaks through the legendary realm, and this encounter with Weiyang can be regarded as a kind of gain. After all, if you kill him, you can get the inheritance of the god position, although it is said that you want to be a peer, but how do you know if you can succeed if you don't try.

As long as there is a glimmer of hope, they will try, after all, they are more than 2,000 years old, time waits for no one, and life is even more unforgiving. The withered bodies have already shown that their lives are short, and their vitality has begun to decay.

If their cultivation is not refined, if they don't break through the last barrier and enter the legendary realm, I'm afraid they will have nothing to do with the strongest in this life, and they can only age and wait for death!

Weiyang watched everyone fight for red faces, and sighed secretly in his heart, since ancient times, people's hearts are not ancient, the world is hot and cold, so many years he has seen through all kinds of ugliness in the world, and he is not very cold. How many heroes were drowned by the saliva of the people of the world in their twilight years, and how many Junjie were ruthlessly killed because of jealousy. I don't think it's strange to see this kind of thing a lot, this is the root of human inferiority, and the horror of selfishness!

"Hehe! It seems that you saved them, and there are many of them who want to kill you!" the old madman laughed, but it was clearly sarcastic.

Weiyang waved his hand, not caring at all, and said: "I don't want to be a savior, nor do I want to fight for them! Saving myself is the first, they are just by the way!"

He doesn't want the world to feel how high and bright he wants to be, and take the world as his responsibility. He can't afford to wear such a big tall hat, and he doesn't want to be fooled. What he has to do is to be worthy of his conscience, do everything according to his conscience, as long as his conscience is okay, there is nothing to regret.

At this moment, someone suddenly shouted: "Weiyang! I didn't expect you to be so shameless, and you would arrange such a nirvana situation with the scum of the Ming Sect Master, wanting to kill tens of thousands of our monks!

Belch?

Not only Weiyang, but even the five elders of the Southern Wilderness, the old madman and Fu Baicheng were all stunned, who had lived for thousands of years and had never seen such a shameless one. It's really a world full of wonders. I have seen it for a long time!

"It's really shameless! How can a person be so shameless as a monk!" Yao Yueyue, the holy daughter of the Antarctic Divine Sect, scolded angrily, although she had no friendship with Weiyang, she couldn't see such a splash of dirty water.

Even if the feud between Weiyang and Mingjiao is not known to the world, the major forces in Beiyuan are still all known, but they didn't expect that the two hostile factions that were said to be Weiyang and Mingjiao would unite together, which is really ridiculous.

"Haha......" Weiyang couldn't stop any longer, looked up to the sky and laughed, and said, "Okay! Don't say it, since you are so well-documented." Then let's fight!" (To be continued......)

PS: Weiyang stood on the sky, tears raining down, and screamed that he hoped that everyone would vote for him and recommend votes to wash away his grievances!