Chapter 101 Ending (Part 2) Die.
The wind roared loudly, and the gravel and dust around them moved slightly. The atmosphere was strange and quiet.
The black shadow fell silent, and Xuan Hui tightened his grip on the sword.
The black shadow and Xuan Hui were shocked and confused.
Mingyao glanced at them slowly. She had nothing in her hands and just stood there quietly.
She was thin and pale, and the blood stains on her face made her look weak and helpless.
Just like those aliens they had killed with their own hands.
Just as fragile, just as clueless. Like a dried weed, caught in the mighty wind, it could be snapped in half at any moment.
Yet similar yet distinct.
The aura surrounding Mingyao made Heiying and Xuanhui choose to shut up at the same time, restrain their aura and protect themselves.
Four hundred years ago, they had all seen Xuanxiu use his magical powers to eliminate demons.
There were tens of thousands of monsters in the Ten Thousand Monsters Cave, but Xuanxiu just blew away the sand with the wind, and his immortal power turned into a sharp blade, killing everyone wherever he went.
The more powerful ones piqued Xuanxiu's interest. He wanted to test them, so he restrained his immortal power, dodged to test them, and took on a few moves.
If there were not still some people with the blood of ancient monsters in the monster clan, with thick skin and flesh, they would be able to withstand a lot of damage to the immortal power and consume Xuanxiu's strength.
Their desire to suppress Xuanxiu back then was nothing but a foolish dream.
It was so back then, and now that the power has changed hands and is in the hands of this mortal who has never practiced cultivation for a single day, the situation will only be worse.
Xuanxiu still knew how to restrain herself and conceal herself, but this mortal had no magical skills or techniques, and if she was to control herself, she could only rely on the purest magical power.
This immortal power has been completely integrated into Mingyao's blood. Her pupils are emitting a strange, faint light, which makes the black shadow feel cold in his heart.
Any blow that landed on them would be difficult for them to bear.
Damn... Clearly—
"She told you that I can't use my immortal power in this formation, right?"
The next moment, Mingyao spoke.
She didn't attack them first, but just took a step forward.
However, as her immortal power suppressed, this place seemed to be cut off by something invisible. As her steps approached, their breath became weaker and weaker. She and Xuan Hui half-knelt on the spot, their fingers twitching slightly, without any strength at all.
In the past, Xuanxiu's immortal power was not as overbearing as this.
"Answer me."
Mingyao repeated softly, shaking her hands. The feeling was completely different from the first time she controlled her immortal power. Now, like a fledgling returning to its nest, these unfamiliar powers joyfully flowed through her body.
She looked at Xuan Hui, and the thought had just occurred to her in an instant before her immortal power transformed into strands of silk threads and pierced into his body mercilessly.
Unstoppable, no escape.
It happened to be when they first met.
But at that time, they were both prey.
Now, it’s different.
Blood flowed out of Xuan Hui's mouth and his clothes were quickly stained with blood.
The once high and aloof immortal king has now become a pitiful creature crawling at her feet, begging for life, in the blink of an eye.
The power shifted and the positions were reversed, and it happened very quickly.
Even a mortal who is always crying, weak and thin can turn the situation around with this.
He felt unwilling and sarcastic in his heart, but the moment he looked up and met the eyes of the person in front of him, he lost his mind.
He really hated these pairs of eyes that looked down upon him.
He hated the fact that his mother seemed gentle but was actually very strong and could not refuse his orders.
I hate the sarcasm and contempt that the dark shadow flashes across my face from time to time.
He hated the sympathetic pity on the mountain master's face when he looked at him.
What he hated even more was the way Xuanxiu looked down upon him, stepping on him with a mocking smile in his eyes.
He thought Mingyao would do the same.
How could one not feel proud when one obtains the power to make clouds and rain with a wave of the hand?
No matter what emotion it was, hatred, disgust, resentment...all emotions relied on the sense of pride that came from having power.
Putting myself in other people's shoes, if he had this power, he would surely crush every stone that had bullied him. How could he not feel proud?
But just when he had made all the calculations, he saw that those round eyes did not reflect what he had imagined.
She had a cold face, and there was still moisture in her eyes, which were hazy like the thick fog that had not dissipated in the distant mountains after the rain, and there was sadness in her gloom.
Xuan Hui subconsciously avoided her gaze.
The silk cricket pupa wrapped with immortal power penetrated into his blood vessels, going deeper by another inch.
"right."
He suppressed the anger in his throat and responded to her question in a clumsy and brief manner.
"Ha." Mingyao let out a short chuckle.
The immortal power continued to torture them as her emotions fluctuated.
"Ms. Mingyao..." The black shadow, who was also feeling uncomfortable, seemed to realize that she had been set up. She smiled and said, "Ms. Mingyao... Now that I'm in your hands, I know you're furious. You can kill me or chop me up. It's all up to you."
"But... before that, I hope Miss Mingyao will listen to me."
The shadow's voice was earnest but mixed with a hint of regret for failure.
Seeing that Mingyao did not interrupt, she softened her tone and her eyes narrowed slightly.
"What we did might be considered unforgivable in the eyes of Miss Mingyao, but the suffering of the traitorous immortals, and the suffering of the world, can only be alleviated by the power of immortals."
"I've never regretted anything I've done."
Feeling Mingyao's gaze, the black shadow smiled calmly: "Miss Mingyao, do you know why I am so desperate to seek the destined person?"
"Because only a man of destiny can destroy the immortal mountain."
"You may not know that in order to continue the immortal vein, Xuyou Immortal Mountain has been constantly marrying with mortals from the earthly realm, in addition to the Chu and Xuan clans. This is how cultivators with spiritual veins came into being."
"These cultivators were born and raised in the mortal world. How could they not be delighted when they were found to have spiritual veins and could enter the immortal mountains to cultivate?"
"After entering the Immortal Mountain, practice, break through the realm, and ascend."
“Leave everything behind, your entire life, and practice asceticism around this word day after day.”
"But the truth is, ascension is a lie. In their eyes, cultivators with good or bad talents are just useless or useful waste."
"Do you remember the envy book in the ten mirrors?"
"I personally killed my friends and fellow disciples who I grew up with, all for the rumor that only one person ascends to the highest heaven every thousand years."
"Is it ridiculous?"
"But what's even more ridiculous is that the lunatics from the Chu and Xuan families actually acquiesced and guarded such a rule, just to ensure that their immortal veins would never be cut off."
A look of sarcasm flashed across the shadow's face, and his voice suddenly dropped.
"They clearly knew everything, yet they still acquiesced to the cannibalistic immortal mountain and devoured the lives of these monks."
"You've lived in the Immortal Mountain before, and you know that many disciples with average talent, the better ones, go down the mountain to become independent cultivators, get married and have children, and continue to pass on the immortal lineage. The lesser ones will die at the hands of demons at the right time, and through the eternal lamp, their immortal power will flow into the Immortal Mountain and become nourishment."
"From generation to generation, without end."
"Miss Mingyao, these unwilling people turned into rebellious immortals. Initially, they only wanted to seek fairness, but they were also hunted down and killed by Chu Dianqing. They were sealed in the immortal body she created with secret techniques at the cost of the Chu family lineage, and they will never come out again."
"Shouldn't such a fairy mountain be destroyed?"
"Unfortunately, Immortal Lord Miaomiao will never help us. We can only rely on the power of the Destiny Man."
The shadow looked up at Mingyao, his eyes burning. "Yes, we killed many people to find you. In order to better control the power of the Destiny Man, we tricked you into giving up your body. We wanted to remove your human soul and earth soul and make a puppet..."
"Despicable and shameless, cruel and brutal."
"Put yourself in my shoes, Miss Mingyao. If you were me, would you do this?"
There was silence, and Mingyao did not reply to her immediately.
The shadow lowered his voice, "Miss Mingyao, I'm not saying this to save my life. When I killed those aliens, I thought it through. If retribution comes one day, I will gladly accept it."
"I'm also very sorry to those people from another world."
"I only pray... that the heavens will have mercy on us and destroy the immortal mountain after we die. This will also benefit the ordinary people in the mortal world. Is that okay?"
Every word the black shadow spoke was sincere and from the heart.
God has mercy on you.
pity?
Yeah, poor thing.
Mingyao lowered his eyes and looked at the dark shadow in front of him.
After being blessed with immortal power, the world in her eyes became somewhat different. As long as she wanted, she seemed to be able to see the red line of cause and effect on everyone.
Including the rebellious evil spirit in front of him.
As she said, her hands were stained with the blood of people from another world.
But before that, whose blood was on the hands of this black shadow?
Just like Xianshu, fellow students, friends... what else? Mingyao stared at him intently, his lips moving slightly...
Fellow students, friends, husbands, children, parents...
Those who are willing to give up everything to become immortals know that everything is just like flowers in the water or the moon in the mirror. Naturally, they will become possessed by evil thoughts and will naturally seek revenge on the immortal mountain and the world.
Now, everything has been revealed. They had their own difficulties. They faced death calmly and admitted their mistakes calmly.
It's really... pitiful.
Mingyao's long eyelashes drooped, and the thick mist in her eyes turned into water vapor, which fell from her eyelashes, one by one, and her body couldn't help but tremble slightly.
Red eye circles.
Mingyao squeezed out a few words almost from between his teeth.
The immortal power in her body swept through her anger, like a volcano about to erupt.
"So, what does this have to do with us?"
Mingyao tilted his head.
She is not good at speaking.
Just angry.
So, in order to save the people here, they had to summon them with a formation and let them die? They had to make sure that even after Lin Rui's death and transformation into a ghost, he wouldn't be able to rest in peace? They had to make sure that even after death, those people from other worlds, whose bodies lay scattered in the courtyard, couldn't rest in peace.
Are you going to let her be ostracized in the fairy mountain for two hundred years and almost lose her life?
So disgusting.
Her words were stuck in her throat due to sobs.
The tear glands are completely out of balance.
She had to admit that, yes, in the fairy mountain where the strong prey on the weak, those who died and could never return home had no right to choose, not even Miaomiao.
They are not human beings here, but just medicine.
Here, in this world where people are killing each other, there is no such thing as human rights, and naturally there is no such thing as reason.
Whoever has the power is right.
And now, she is the one who holds the power.
So what are the difficulties and reasons of Heiying and Xuanhui, and what does it have to do with them.
What does their connection and grudges with this world have to do with her?
Revenge is nothing more than you killing me and leaving me with troubles. I will take my time and take revenge on you.
It's such a simple thing.
But if they were just allowed to die so simply, it would be too easy.
She turned and looked at Xuan Hui. She still remembered that in Lin Rui's memory, it was Xuan Hui who poured the immortal power into their bodies bit by bit. Mortals could not bear the immortal power and it was very painful.
She walked towards him step by step.
Now that he has become a demon, ordinary flesh and blood pain is nothing to him.
What should I do to make him feel more pain?
Behind her, amidst the blood, a faint scent of bitter orange approached her.
"Ayao." The man put his arms around her, gently wiped her tears, sighed silently, and as if they understood each other, he said, "I have a way."
"It's just that you might feel uncomfortable after watching it."
Mingyao thought about it carefully and shook his head: "I can bear it."
She would rather see the bloody Xuan Hui and the black shadow in her dreams in the future than the faces of girls who looked almost like her.
"Okay, then I'll teach you."
Xuanxiu gently held her palm.
The immortal power turned into tiny and flexible sharp blades, like steel needles that were polished to perfection, and followed the wind into the man's internal organs. With every breath he inhaled, these steel needles would grow two centimeters, and with every exhalation, they would shrink one centimeter, going back and forth like this, like a blunt knife grinding the flesh, until he was gutted.
Xuanxiu stared at the so-called brother in front of him, raised the corner of his lips, and silently uttered two words: "Go to hell."
He said that his brother should live until he is no longer unique to A Yao, and live until A Yao will not feel the slightest bit of pain even if he kills him.
And now, the time has come.
My wish finally came true.
The thorn in her side, who had been married to her, was removed before his eyes.
In front of Xuan Hui, he silently embraced A Yao in his arms, revealing a bit of paranoia.
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