Chapter Eighty-Five: Killing

"Are you Emperor Yan?" Murong Qi stood in front of the god and demon, two heads lower. But the demeanor between her words did not show weakness, and she was still the domineering and unreasonable woman.

"I am the Emperor of Yan, and Shenzhou starts with me. "The gods and demons are proud, their eyes are empty, and they cannot be eternally destroyed.

"Oh, that is, it starts with you, why do you kill innocents indiscriminately?"

He glanced at the people in the school yard, and the corners of his mouth showed a hint of disdain: "They are all ants, kill them." But...... You've got a bit of a skill to ......."

Before he finished speaking, Murong Qi slapped Emperor Yan in the face, knocking him to the ground.

"Quack, what do you think you are?"

The scene on the high platform was watched by everyone. Emperor Yan, a character from ancient myths and legends.

Emperor Yan lay on the ground, "humming, chirping" for a long time and couldn't get up.

Above the ninth night, dark clouds covered the top, and thunder and lightning raged. The horn sounded, followed by the breathtaking shouts of killing.

Dark clouds rolled down. Looming, it can be seen that there are countless people among them, holding all kinds of magic weapons and blades, and they are about to kill like a fierce god.

Murong Qi lifted Emperor Yan up, and smashed Emperor Yan on the high platform in front of the gods and demons that covered the sky and the sun.

"Dare to do this, wow, ......" A god and demon jumped out, wanting to rescue Emperor Yan.

"Bang!" Murong Qi smashed Emperor Yan again in front of him.

"I don't know what is alive or dead. Dare me look up, all kneel for me!"

A huge force blessed those gods and demons, and they couldn't help but struggle, and the powder fell to the clouds, and fell to the ground.

Emperor Yan gulped out golden blood and asked in a trembling voice, "You...... Who are you?"

"Divine Immortals!"

"Ah...... Small...... Small...... No...... Don't ......" Emperor Yan heard these three words. I was so scared that I couldn't even speak.

Murong Qi said: "Do you want to accept it?"

"......" I don't know if he was scared or because he was too seriously injured, Emperor Yan didn't say anything.

"Here you have three million seven hundred and sixty-four thousand five hundred men. Just now, at your command, 683,000 people died. Forget about the injured, you can always save the life if you don't die. ”

Murong Qi raised it with one hand, and a large gate knife was in her hand: "Knife and axe hand!"

"In!" More than 3.7 million gods and demons appeared next to the same number of sword and axe hands at the same time.

"Slash!"

"Gotta ...... "The knife fell, and more than three million god and demon heads fell to the ground at the same time.

A light rain fell from the sky, and I mourned the death of so many living beings.

The raindrops wet Murong Qi's long hair, and the big knife in his hand did not fall. Looking at Emperor Yan who was lying at his feet like a dead dog, he said: "It is not easy for you to cultivate, what do you rely on to get to where you are today? It is not your personal efforts and adventures, but the help of the human race in the world." I sat on the high hall for a long time, and I forgot the people of the world. I tell you, mortals are much more important than you gods on high. The heavens and the earth exist for them, not for you. Without them, who cares about you gods and demons?"

The knife fell, and Emperor Yan died. The whole process was uneventful, as if only one ant had died. Only the drizzle washed away the blood in the sky.

There was silence in the North Effect Field. Emperor Yan in ancient myths and legends died like this. died silently and without waves, like a wild dog on the side of the road.

Taixu Zhenren sat cross-legged in the rain with difficulty: "Fellow Daoists, let's transcend the undead." ”

Those who were present were cultivators, and they all followed Taixu and prayed for the Sutra of Reincarnation.

The world of China is full of disasters and difficulties. A heavy rain can kill tens of thousands of people, and a heavy snow can freeze countless infirm people to death. Plus war. The most recent and largest war was during the time of Taizu.

Taizu fought a decisive battle against the enemy in Dangyang Mountain. That battle lasted seven days and eight nights, and tens of millions of people were killed and wounded.

When the sun of the ninth day shines on the earth. Dangyang Mountain became Dangyang Lake. To this day, there are no living creatures in Dangyang Lake, only countless white bones sinking at the bottom of the lake.

On the boundary monument cast with white bones, the three big characters of "Dangyang Mountain" tell the tragedy of that year for today's people.

Calamity has made the gods and demons supreme among the mortal beings.

However, when someone tore off their masks and smashed them to the ground, people realized that the gods and demons were nothing more than that, and just like ordinary people, they would be cowardly and die.

After the treatment of Yuhua's disciples, the arrow wound on Lu Zhiguang's shoulder improved at a speed visible to the naked eye. Looking at the peerless woman on the stage, he didn't know whether he should bow and worship, or be afraid of a tiger and wolf. There seems to be a breath of air and a kind of intention that surrounds me back and forth in my heart.

The friend "Brother Chu" beside him was pierced through the head by an arrow, and when the disciples of the Yuhua Sect arrived, it was too late, and the friend closed his eyes forever.

Recalling the experience of the past two days, Lu Zhiguang feels like he is in a dream. Recite poems with friends, talk about the world's affairs together, and become each other's confidants. and with them the scenes of myths and legends. I just feel that life can be so magical.

Xiang Xing walked up to the high platform and came to Murong Qi's side.

"Am I doing something wrong?" Murong Qi asked in a low voice, tilting his head.

"What's wrong?"

"Isn't it too murder......ous? I've never killed so many people. They also have parents and wives, I ......" Murong Qi raised his head, and two lines of tears were already on his face.

Xiang Xing wanted to hug her into his arms. But now is not the time, so I can only comfort: "You're not wrong." Don't think about it so much. ”

"It's not that I think too much, it's the truth. I feel like a big devil now, a big devil who kills people without blinking. ”

Xiang Xing looked at her face, and his heart was also infinitely emotional. She is an invincible existence in front of the world, but in front of him, she is completely a little girl, and she needs him to hug, kiss, and hold her high.

"We don't ask about right or wrong, we don't ask about cause and effect, we only ask about good and evil. Among those gods and demons, there must be good people. But today, they come with swords and attack us and other people for no reason, and they are evil. Whether they were good or bad before, they are all evil now. You killed them, just in line with the will of God and the people!"

Murong Qi said: "I'm so tired, I want to go back!"

"Good!"

The two of them got off the high platform, and her students came around, but when they saw that the tutor's face was not very good, they suppressed the words that came to their lips.

Chai Shaoya secretly asked Xiang Xing: "What's wrong with the mentor?"

"I'm tired. To go back and rest. ”

"Congratulations to the tutor!" said more than 20 students in unison.

Chai Shaoya and other Murong Qi students were very lucky, glad that they could have such an invincible mentor.

As for the other Donglin students, there is a different taste in their hearts. It is a great pity that such a mentor was missed in vain. Fortunately, I will soon be able to hear her lecture.

Walking through the sea of people, everyone saluted Murong Qi. When she started, she could still return the salute one by one, but later, she was a little unnatural to even walk.

Xiang Xing was really distressed, and he couldn't take care of it. Hugged her horizontally: "You guys are really sorry, the mentor is tired." I...... That one...... Send her back to rest first!"

"Congratulations to the mentor. ”

Xiang Kun and Gouzi wanted to go up to say hello to Xiang Xing, but the military horn sounded, and the new army reorganized the team again.

When everyone watched Murong Qi leave the school grounds. The Holy Sect said: "From today, the new army will be officially established...... All members of the new army should put the country and the people first. ”

Murong Qi shrunk his whole body into Xiang Xing's arms and played with the buttons on his chest: "I haven't felt so tired since I was born." I want to sleep. ”

"Sleep if you want. I'll carry you home. ”

"Hmm...... It's just that this rain-brained person is very cold, and it falls on his face. ”

Xiang Xing looked left and right, and saw a pharmacy not far ahead. I walked a few steps quickly and came to the store: "Shop, do you have an umbrella?"

The shopkeeper took an oil-paper umbrella and handed it over: "Is she sick?"

Xiang Xing took it and said, "No, I'm just tired." He took a spirit stone from his bosom and put it on the countertop, and left in a hurry.