The Holy Venerable was really angry, he suffered losses in Jian Dut's hands again and again, and this time he didn't notice it for a while, so that he used inferior illusion methods to make all the Southern Xinjiang Void Realm and Holy Realm existences lose their fighting spirit and become pigs and sheep to be slaughtered, which is simply a great shame for him.

Xue Qinghe and Qin Wuyi had been on guard against the Holy Venerable's move, but even they didn't dare to resist in the face of the Holy Venerable's full force, and dodging was the best choice.

They attacked twice, weakening the power of the sword qi by a few points, and then there was nothing they could do.

Jiang Ming, Ling Xiyue, and Yun Xuan also each slashed out a sword qi, weakening this sword qi, however, they only had such a chance.

Jian Dull half-knelt on the city wall, sweat continued to flow, even if the Holy Venerable's attack had not yet arrived, it was not something he could dodge, and his whole body had lost the power to dodge.

At this time, two demi-saints of Middle-earth and three demi-saints of the forest patrol suddenly appeared on the path of the sword qi attack, their whole bodies turned into flames, burning their lives to the greatest extent, and then opened the martial arts realm, blocking in front of this earth-shattering sword qi.

"Are they crazy?" The Holy Venerable looked angrily at these ants who didn't know whether they were alive or dead, were these people so not afraid of death? Even if they were not afraid of death, what was the point of them wasting their precious lives like this? It's not that they can't do anything!

Five flames burned in the air, and then they were like mantis arms as a car, crushed by the soaring flame sword qi, and disappeared between this heaven and earth, and the flame sword qi continued to slash in the direction of the blunt one without abating, this time, there were no other demi-saints to react.

Jian Dull looked at the demi-saints who were in the way of the sword qi regardless of life and death, watching them turn into silver and white fire crows, the corners of his mouth showed a relieved smile, he was not happy for their deaths, but for the future of the human race.

His spirit began to diverge, and an environment similar to Ling Xiyue's helping them break through to the realm of the Void Realm formed among everyone, and a simple and dull voice reached everyone's hearts at the spiritual level: "The most powerful place for human beings is our hearts!"

The large number of soldiers on the city wall turned into silver and white flames together, and then pounced on the huge sword qi like moths to the flames, their efforts seemed to be useless, but they seemed to have some use.

Jian Dull felt that he was very tired, but he seemed to be very energetic, his spirit had reached the limit, but looking at the soldiers who died for him and generosity, he suddenly felt that he should not give up like this, their sacrifice would definitely not be meaningless, and he should not live up to their wishes.

No, even if nothing is done, their sacrifice is not meaningless, and their fighting spirit will become the strength of the living, become before them

The motivation to advance becomes the power of their battle.

However, his gaze fell on those Saint Realm peak existences in Southern Xinjiang, and he thought of what he could do.

Suddenly, a strong will seemed to cut off the sky, and the will of the Holy Venerable tightly protected his back, making it impossible for the blunt psychic voice to pass through.

"Is this the end of it? I'm really unwilling!" Jian Dull looked at the terrifying sword aura that was about to come, and calmly greeted the arrival of death.

It's just that, in the eyes of everyone who couldn't believe it, this sword qi that seemed to be able to incinerate the sky stopped, and then began to collapse.

The Holy Venerable was also stunned, he didn't expect that his sword qi would actually fail, and his mortal sword would collapse under the obstruction of a group of humble ants.

At this time, he suddenly felt that everyone's mentality had undergone a subtle change, his original powerful and mysterious image collapsed under this knife, and he pulled out the knife because of anger, indicating that he was not a mysterious existence high above, but just a powerful creature, and his sword qi was intercepted by everyone's sacrifice, indicating that his strength actually has a limit.

Maybe his limit is very high, but this limit is no longer invisible and untouchable, but a benchmark that can be measured, a height that is powerful but can see the end.

Such a change is undoubtedly fatal, which means that those who will not be able to exert all their strength against him because of fear will now have no hand, because his strength has a boundary, there is a limit, it can be defeated, and once people have hope, they will burst out with incomparably powerful power.

"It shouldn't be like this, no matter how the situation changes, shouldn't it be in my hands?, how can it develop in this direction?"

He should have no chance of losing this war, but why did this happen? He didn't understand, he didn't understand.

However, his disguise may be able to hide from others, but not from Jane.

"There is a flaw!"

Jian Dull suddenly burst out with a strong will, and he didn't know why the will could be turned into a real force, but as long as he wanted to, it seemed that everything could be done.

The Holy Venerable was taken aback, he didn't know what Jian Dull was going to do, but he knew that no matter what he was going to do, stopping him was his only choice, otherwise those Void Realm and Saint Realm existences who had lost their fighting intent just now and were slaughtered by others would be a lesson from the past.

However, just as he was about to stop it, he suddenly felt a strong will, not one, but many, and he recognized at once their identities, those who had died for the sake of simplicity

The remnants of the ants, but are these powerful and burning wills really just remnants?

He suddenly wanted to retreat, he didn't know why he was holding back, but as soon as this thought was born, it took root in his consciousness and could not be eradicated.

Suddenly, he felt other strong wills, which came from people who were still alive, including Jiang Ming, Ling Xiyue, and Yun Xudu, Qin Tian, the king of the world, Ling Yi, the commander of the forest patrol guard, Xue Qinghe, and Qin Wuyi......

At this moment, something seemed to awaken in their consciousness, and his intuition told him that he could not continue to resist, that he could not stop this will.

The moment his will retreated, a voice sounded in the ears of the twenty-five Saint Realm peak beings in Southern Xinjiang: "You guys, have you obtained what you want through your strength?"

This sentence sounded in their ears like a thunderclap, and they suddenly regained their clarity for a short time, and this sentence made them involuntarily start thinking about themselves.

What did they gain power for? Do they protect themselves? But can they succeed in protecting themselves? Look at these fallen people in the desert of southern Xinjiang! They want power, they want to control their own destiny, but what is the result? They have become the same monsters as these man-eating monsters, they have become their own kind.

Are they fighting for themselves, for their families, or for their homeland? The answer seems obvious, it is for themselves, but what are the things they end up getting back by selling their souls for ridiculous power? The destruction of Liulidong, the casualties of a large number of Liulidong people, became the rations of the monsters?

They sold their souls to the Venerables, and what did they get in return?

No, dogs have a value in living.

They remembered that in order to eliminate a few diehards in the Liuli Cave, the Holy Venerable used their hatred to provoke them to kill each other, and in order to make Yan Zun fall, he opened the authority and restrictions of the Liuli Cave to him, and did not hesitate to use the cloud void lurking in to kill all the more than a hundred Saint Realm existences......

They remembered that in order to eliminate dissidents, they frantically sent their fellow human beings to the blades of the enemy, but they did not think that it would be their turn next.

The glazed cave was flooded, they lost their homeland, and there is an unforgivable hatred for Middle-earth and Dongzhou, but the Holy Venerable keeps sending people to death for the ultimate victory, and when the demon creatures rebelled, in order to continue to control the power of the demon creatures, he let the demon creatures use the warriors of the glazed cave as rations!

And those fallen Void Realm and Saint Realm existences just now, if the Holy Venerable had made a full effort, he would have been able to save them, but he didn't do that......

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