In front of Beijiang City, a white light pierced the heavens and the earth, the light was dazzling, with endless heroic righteousness, this is the belief of the Cangsheng bone sword, this is the spirit of the righteous path, this sword, indomitable.

With this light, everyone's eyes were focused on one place, and at this moment, there was silence all around, and this sword touched the hearts of all the monks.

Endless white light surged, and in the void, the vast sword qi burst out with shocking light, and with one blow, just one blow, the Cangsheng Bone Sword broke through the defense of the Hanhai Map. Under the blow, Zao Wou-Ki looked at his chest with horror on his face, and at this moment, the Cangsheng Bone Sword pierced through his heart.

"Jiang Yan, Jiang Yan, I ......"

"I'm not reconciled! I, Zao Wou-ki, have been crisscrossing the Beijiang River for 300 years, and today, I will fall here, Jiang Yan, Jiang Yan ......."

The bone sword passed through his chest, Zhao Wuji was in great pain, he choked up, but it was impossible to even move his fingers, at this moment, the bone sword shattered his internal organs, and at this moment, his vitality was gone.

"Zao Wou-ki, now do you understand? What is the right path? Do you understand? What is the underworld?" Holding the bone sword in his hand, Jiang Yan looked at Zao Wouji's eyes and asked in a loud voice.

Killing to stop killing is the way to go down, the evil sect in this world cannot be killed, Jiang Yan wants to kill not the monk, but the heart of the evil way, at this moment, he wants to let Zhao Wouji die to understand.

In his previous life, Jiang Yan established the underworld, suppressed the Kyushu Wanyu, and sat in the world for a hundred years, and there were not many demons who died in his hands, and the killing of Zhao Wouji was not an earth-shattering cause in his opinion, in his opinion, only the monks of the cult sect understood the heart of the righteous path, which was a great cause.

If Zao Wou-Ki can understand the heart of the underworld and turn his back on the evil way, Jiang Yan is willing to give him a chance to be reincarnated.

"Amitabha, Zhao Zhangjiao, put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the ground! If you can understand the heart of the righteous path, and are willing to abandon evil and follow good, there will still be a place for you in this world......" At this moment, all the good also shattered the Ghost King Array, he looked at Zhao Wuji, and also said the same words as Jiang Yan.

With his hair scattered, his blue robe dripping with blood, his eyes red, and his face pale, Zao Wou-Ki looked dazed, but he couldn't understand at all what Jiang Yan was talking about the heart of the righteous path! In his opinion, there is no righteous path in the world at all, people are not for themselves, heaven and earth will be destroyed, and the monk is to plunder the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and gain immortality, in his opinion, everything he has done is right.

"Sect Master ......"

Just when Zao Wou-Ki looked puzzled, suddenly, all the living Hanhai Sect monks knelt on the ground, and at this moment, the monks of the Hanhai Sect were so sad that they all cried together.

These people are all monks of the inner sect of the Hanhai Sect, and they have a very deep affection for the sect, they don't understand what righteousness is, and they don't understand the difference between good and evil, they only know that the sect has given them shelter, they only know that everyone in Beijiang is afraid of the Hanhai Sect, in their opinion, Zao Wou-Ki is like a relative elder.

The eldest relatives are dying, the afterlife is sad, and the people are affectionate!

"Sect Master ......"

In the forefront of the monks of the Hanhai Sect, a young monk wept bitterly, he burst into tears, fell to his knees on the ground, this person was wearing a royal blue robe, it was the first junior monk of the Hanhai Sect, the heir of Zao Wou-ki, Zhao Tianming.

"Tianming, Tianming, my son......" Hearing his child's voice, Zao Wou-Ki moved his fingers inexplicably, and he used all his strength to take three steps back.

The bone sword departed from his body, and he fell from the void to the ground.

"Father's ......"

Seeing Zao Wou-Ki landing, Zhao Tianming didn't care about it in the slightest, he rolled and crawled to Zao Wou-Ki's side, and he pressed Zao Wou-Ki's chest tightly.

"Tianming, take the Hanhai Sect monk and escape......!

"You go quickly......" Zao Wou-Ki said in a low voice.

As he spoke, he used all his strength to push away Zhao Tianming's hand. At this moment, Zao Wou-Ki had all his thoughts! At this moment, he had already understood what was good and what was evil!

Everyone has wives and sons, and the evil sect slaughters the common people and commits heinous crimes! Murdering children and grandchildren, adulterous wives and daughters, the evil sect is the greatest cancer in heaven and earth! The righteous way guards the world in order to make the world peaceful, so that the monks can live with dignity and with a smile on their faces, and this is the right way!

"Hahaha, Jiang Yan, I finally understand. Fellow Beijiang Daoists, I, Zao Wou-ki, am sorry for you, if there is an afterlife, I will never be an evil demon again......"

"I have been crisscrossing the Beijiang River for a hundred years, killing countless monks, causing chaos in the world, and I deserve it! Tianming, I'm sorry for you for my father, I'm sorry for my ancestors and ancestors, I'm sorry for the sages and saints of the Hanhai Sect, and I'm sorry for the children of my sect. ”

"I, Zao Wou-ki, slaughtered mortals and robbed all the people of the world, did not cultivate good fruits, acted recklessly, and caused trouble in Beijiang in order to seek eternal life; colluded with evil monks to lead foreign countries to chaos in my Gaoyang land, I am sorry for the people of the Great Zhou. ”

"Today, once the cultivation is completely mourned, the sect is destroyed, and the bloodline does not exist, all of them are punished by the Heavenly Dao! I have committed so many sins, but I never thought that one day, I would suffer such retribution. I finally understood, the eyes of those people before they died, and I was sorry for the monks who died at my hands. ”

Zao Wou-Ki has been crisscrossing the Beijiang River for a hundred years, his power is not weak Zhenshan Hou, and even more than Zhenshan Hou by three points, he is reckless, no one in the world dares to speak, before this, he has never thought about the pain of others, he has never thought about the pain of his wife......

It wasn't until today, when he himself fell into such a field, that he really understood how painful that pain was. It is more painful than a thousand cuts, and this kind of pain can make life worse than death, and can make people lose everything.

"Zao Wou-ki, you finally understand. My prefecture is not for power, my Jiang Yan is not for immortality, we only want peace in the world......"

"It is not my wish to live forever, I only want the world to repay peace......"

Jiang Yan stood tall and nine-fold, his eyes were slightly closed, and he opened his mouth in a deep voice, but when he saw him speak, he sighed lightly.

"It is not my wish to live forever, I only want the world to repay peace. What a dungeon, what a god emperor, I, Zao Wou-ki, can be regarded as dead today......"

"Emperor Jiang Yan, my Hanhai Sect disciples have all been bewitched by me, they are all innocent, can you spare them, I will make them make an oath today, never to be an enemy of the underworld again, please spare their lives......" The oil ran out, Zhao Wuji used all his strength, his lips lifted in front of him, and he opened his mouth and looked at Jiang Yan with great longing.

Jiang Yan frowned slightly, he could feel the change in Zhao Wuji's heart, but he couldn't say half a word, sparing the Hanhai Sect, he couldn't say this.

"Zhao Wuji, if the Great Zhou Monk behind me agrees, I will spare the Hanhai Sect, you can ask, will they agree?" Jiang Yan pursed his lips and asked with a struggle.

As soon as his voice fell, in front of Beijiang Mansion City, more than 100,000 Difu monks all looked at Zhao Wuji angrily. There were hundreds of thousands of monks who originally returned to the underworld, and almost half of them were lost in this battle, and those dead monks all had brothers, and these living monks would never spare the Hanhai Sect.

"Although we are righteous monks, we also know that the truth of repaying virtue with virtue and repaying grievances with resentment, Hanhai Sect killed junior disciples, and I must not let them go......"

"If you spare them today, maybe that day they will come back, and when the time comes, there will be countless casualties, and these ......demons will not be left behind."

"Kill ......"

From the heavens to the earth, all the monks shouted angrily, this earth-shattering voice was full of hatred, no one was willing to let go of the monks of the Hanhai Sect, and even if there were, that handful of voices were drowned out.

Jiang Yan glanced at it and made a decision in his heart!

"Kill ......"

One word, full of everything, the Hanhai Sect should be destroyed!