"Boom!"

Thunder roared, and a sudden downpour fell in the Immortal Cultivation Realm.

The rain and blood merged into one, and the entire ring square was suddenly covered in blood.

The brocade boots finally stepped into the mud puddle, splashing up countless mud and staining the spotless things.

The monks of the Upper Domain, who were originally calm and calm, also fell into the dust, and the sound of chaotic footsteps interspersed showed their panic at the moment.

Ignoring the lives of all living beings, they eventually became ants fleeing for their lives.

Someone fell to the ground, trying to plead with the other monks around him for help, but his companion had already fled.

The moment he raised his head, the light above the sky had long been blocked by angry faces.

When the shadow of the lightsaber enlarged in his pupils and his consciousness collapsed, his eyes were still filled with unwillingness and disbelief......

"Nope! I don't want to die! I didn't mean to! I can't help myself! Those people forced us to do this! ”

"We are innocent too! We also have family and friends! But if we don't listen to them, we will be punished! ”

"We're just little people! If you want to kill them, go and kill them. ”

"I don't want to die! My family is still waiting for me in Qinglan Continent! Please, please let me go! My baby has just been born! I was wrong! I...... I just want to earn more spirit stones for Xiaobao...... so that he may not be like me, working for others all his life......"

"Nope! I don't want to die here! I want to go home! ”

Crying and shouting came and went.

The majestic rain made everyone's eyes a little blurry.

Lu Qingye felt the sinking aura that was emanating from the air.

It was unwillingness, pain, resentment, remorse......

They are also afraid of death, they are also afraid of not seeing their families, and they also have a lot of regrets and involuntary self-determination.

In a pool of blood, one hand struggled to hold Lu Qingye's ankle.

He was covered in blood, and there was only pleading in his eyes.

"Please...... Help me...... My grandpa...... Still waiting for me at home...... I can't die ......"

Lu Qingye lowered his head and met his bloody eyes.

Gu Qingchen and Sheng Huai'an, who followed on the side, pursed their lips.

Many years ago, the little girl in Shanhe City who had good thoughts and saved people with righteousness still seems to be vivid.

The Western Zombie Mass, the Corpse Puppet Rebellion, the Secret Realm of the Ancient Scrolls, the Battle of the Upper Regions, and the Polar Night Rebellion......

On the Daomen, Lu Qingye, even if she was strong later, she did not forget the good thoughts in her heart and forgot the original intention......

Yin Chuan stood in the crowd, meeting Lu Qingye's gaze from afar.

Lu Qingye held Liguang's hand tightly, and then looked at the person below him.

"Poof!"

The blood-red sword slashed across the man's neck, blood staining the ground beneath his feet.

The hand that held Lu Qingye's ankle slowly loosened, and the eyes full of survival were occupied by despair, until the last trace of vitality dissipated, and his unwilling eyes lost focus.

Lu Qingye, who was holding the glass light sword, raised his feet and did not look at the monk again.

He is innocent, but aren't those Qingxuan creatures killed by the Qinglan Continent innocent? Do they have a choice?

In the past, the Taiyin Soul Lord may have been benevolent, tolerant and fraternal, and cared for the common people......

But now she is also Lu Qingye, the soul master of the Qingxuan Soul Realm! It's a disciple of the Qingxuan Dao Sect!

Looking at Lu Qingye's distant back, Sheng Huaian immediately dragged Gu Qingchen to chase after him.

He didn't want his brother to wait for a regretful ending. (End of chapter)