Things seem to be getting increasingly complicated.
At this moment, Zhou Mu found it difficult to calm himself down.
He gazed at the vast black ocean and thought to himself, "This is bad." Before he could react, the immense black energy seemed to come to life and solidified into a human shape in mid-air.
It's Qian Qingyun.
Zhou Mu had seen this face countless times. Back in Wentian Tower, he saw it almost every day and spent every day with it. He felt great sympathy for Qian Qingyun's plight.
"Sect Master."
Upon seeing Zhou Mu, the last vestige of consciousness in Qian Qingyun's mind made him call out, and then he slowly bowed and respectfully said, "I was unaware of the Pavilion Master's arrival and failed to greet you properly. Please forgive me."
Zhou Mu slowly exhaled and said, "Qian Qingyun, do you know that you have committed a heinous crime?"
Qian Qingyun grinned, and his eyes, which had been filled with a hint of darkness, now revealed a touch of innocence.
He tilted his head and said, "I don't care about any of that. All I know is that they destroyed my world, so I'll destroy theirs."
Zhou Mu was helpless.
If it were him in his past life, he might have cheered for these remarks.
However, now that he's more mature, he feels that this is rather selfish.
To some extent, this statement has some truth to it, but it is really unacceptable to harm so many innocent people for the sake of personal grievances.
Even if the starting point is good, if the result is bad, then it's bad.
Putting myself in Xiao Jiu's shoes, if I were to suffer such harm, I would honestly say I might have done something even more thorough than Qian Qingyun.
He took a deep breath and said, "I'll give you one chance. Commit suicide. Your sins are too heavy. I can't let you go."
Qian Qingyun nodded, a genuine smile on her face, and said, "Thank you for your kind offer."
He slowly raised his palm towards the top of his head, and a surge of black energy instantly erupted. But in the next moment, wisps of black energy spread across his eyes like a spider web. The black energy permeated the air, and the last trace of white in his eyes was swallowed by darkness.
Even the last shred of reason was worn away.
"It's too late."
Qian Qingyun slowly raised his head, a cold glint flashing in his dark eyes.
He seems to have changed, yet he seems to have remained the same.
Qian Qingyun remained the same, standing there like a blade, his upright figure like a tenacious pine tree, surrounded by black mist, exuding the air of a man leading a thousand troops.
"Hehehe..."
"Who are you?" Zhou Mu's pupils contracted slightly.
He could clearly sense that Qian Qingyun's aura had undergone a dramatic change. If Qian Qingyun had been somewhat reserved just now, he was now like a blade being drawn from its sheath, exuding a chilling aura.
"Even if I told you, you wouldn't know him, so why bother asking?"
Qian Qingyun chuckled twice, his gaze slowly falling on Jiang Jinyu on the ground, a murderous aura flashing in his eyes.
He murmured to himself, "This is quite an unexpected surprise..."
Boom
The next moment, he suddenly made a move, his palm reaching out like a hawk, and then a monstrous black aura swept out, the black mist almost obscuring the sky.
Faced with the black mist surrounding him, Zhou Mu subconsciously held his breath. A wave of despair surged into his heart, a feeling of absolute crushing power that came from those in power over those in power.
Perhaps, at this moment, with the support of the black mist, Qian Qingyun's cultivation level has reached the Saint King realm.
"careful……"
On the ground, Jiang Jinyu showed a rare solemn expression.
However, he was still a step too late. By the time Zhou Mu reacted, the black mist was already floating in front of him, only inches away.
"hiss!"
Even at such close range, Zhou Mu could feel the chill emanating from the black aura, along with a slight stinging sensation.
His pupils contracted sharply, and he subconsciously swallowed.
"It's over... I was too overconfident."
Even though he could still put up a fight against a saint, he was like an ant in front of a saint king, unable to muster the slightest thought of resistance.
He never expected that Qian Qingyun, after being corrupted by demons, would break the record of the Desolate Heaven Domain and become the first Saint King Warrior in the Desolate Heaven Domain in nearly a hundred years.
"Host detected to be facing death, wishing to initiate a lottery."
At that moment, a cold, emotionless voice suddenly flashed through my hazy mind.
To Zhou Mu, the sound was like heavenly music.
"Fortunately, this system came through in a critical moment."
Everything in the world was frozen in time; time itself stopped flowing, everything was frozen at that moment.
Jiang Jinyu's face still held that solemn expression, and a hint of worry could be faintly seen in her clear pupils.
Behind him, the space formed a strange arc, clearly indicating that Zhang Zhu was somewhere nearby.
Qian Qingyun, still high in the air, maintained his arrogant expression.
At this moment, a golden roulette wheel appeared before Zhou Mu's eyes.
The roulette wheel spun, and the pointer flew swiftly across the squares before finally stopping on a black font.
Zhou Mu squinted and was slightly surprised after seeing the words clearly, but he quickly calmed down.
"Han Fei, the Domain King of the Desolate Heaven Domain".
splash ...
A dazzling golden light flashed, the roulette wheel disappeared, and a person in a gray robe appeared. The person had a slightly scholarly appearance, especially with his flowing long hair, which made him look more ethereal.
A long sword, carried on his back.
Han Fei's sudden appearance shocked everyone present.
Qian Qingyun, in particular, looked utterly horrified and hissed, "Han Fei...didn't you perish in the ancient war?"
Han Fei smiled faintly, his narrow eyes revealing a hint of coldness.
With a flick of his wrist, the gray-white sword blade shot upwards from his palm.
"Great Wilderness Sword Technique".
He murmured softly.
The white sword blade suddenly split into countless dense arrows, suspended in a combination of the Five Elements and the Eight Trigrams. As Han Fei's palm gently stroked over, the arrows danced like a galaxy.
Soon, countless white sword blades trapped Qian Qingyun within them.
Beneath Qian Qingyun's feet, the marks of the formation appeared, and the majestic sword energy seemed to soar straight into the sky, tearing the heavens apart.
"ah!"
Qian Qingyun felt excruciating pain in every inch of his body, as if he had been rolled in a pot of boiling oil.
The black aura surrounding him was now shattered by the sword energy, scattered and sparse, no longer able to exert any influence.
"Han Fei, you dare to kill me!"
Qian Qingyun could no longer remain calm. Finally, with a flash of dazzling black light, he revealed his true form.
If Feng Qitong were here, he would be surprised to find that this person was Zhou Tong, the culprit who killed him.
Zhou Tong glanced coldly at Han Fei. He dared not be careless in the slightest, knowing he was no match for him, and used all his strength to flee far away.
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