"The days are passing by"

Yang Zhengyi murmured something, then shook his head when he saw a whirlpool had begun to form on the water surface.

"I can't go back! If I don't kill King Ai'er and avenge my master and fellow disciples, I will drive myself crazy sooner or later.

Go away, this is not a battle you can participate in. If you stay here, you will die."

Ye Xiao didn't say anything else.

Don’t advise others to do good unless you have experienced their suffering.

This is a truth he understood very early on.

Just like in the previous life, many people always ask:

"Your life is almost over, why don't you live every remaining day bravely and happily?"

If they have to endure the nausea, dry heaves and hair loss caused by chemotherapy every day, endure the decreased physical function and nerve pain brought by the disease every moment, and the fear of approaching death and watching the countdown of life.

How many of them can live every day bravely and happily as he said when he persuaded others? But he would never agree with Yang Zhengyi, because he killed or indirectly killed so many innocent ordinary people and turned them into tigers. What should their families do? They are powerless to resist, just like Yang Zhengyi is powerless to resist those people he said! But Yang Zhengyi also has goodness in his heart. He once participated in killing King Ai Er and saved more people than he did.

Who will repay his kindness? Who will understand his sacrifice and grief in that war?

When a great hero who saved countless people turns into a murderer, whose fault is it? Or is everyone at fault?

Who dares to say that Yang Zhengyi is not qualified to get the revenge battle with King Ai Er that he has always dreamed of? After all, Ye Xiao is not a law enforcer and is not qualified to judge Yang Zhengyi.

"Before I leave, I want to ask one last question. Why did you use Gu Hai to lure me away? With your level of cultivation, you shouldn't care about me, right?"

Yang Zhengyi smiled.

"You can say I am being sentimental or that I am being hypocritical.

When I look at you, it’s as if I see my past self. You are very much like me when I was young, unknown and liking to practice quietly alone.

But you are stronger than me. You are so young, but you have already reached the level of a grandmaster.

In the future, you might become a top human being! I can't bear to do anything to you!

What I hate is the people above, King El. I don’t hate you, nor do I hate the human race.

I can't destroy a rising star of humanity just for the sake of revenge!

I just hope you don’t follow my old path. People should be more selfish. If you sacrifice yourself for others, you will eventually drive yourself crazy.”

Ye Xiao exhaled, got the answer, turned around and left. In a few moments, he disappeared by the river.

But, at the moment he left the river bank, a kilometer-long sword light, like a god descending, fell heavily on the river bank.

Boom! With a loud explosion, a huge knife mark a kilometer long was blasted open on the ground.

Ye Xiao's voice came from behind.

"Jianghai City is where I live and where my close friends are. I don't want anyone to destroy the peace of Jianghai City again.

Be it you or King Aiel. Anyone who crosses this line will be killed without mercy!"

Yang Zhengyi was stunned, and then he didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

"This brat has a bad temper. How dare a small master like me speak to a great master like this? Do you think you are a great master?"

However, after cursing, his expression gradually became solemn, because the whirlpool on the river surface was getting bigger and bigger, and its diameter had begun to spread over a distance of more than 100 meters, almost reaching the shore.

Boom! A huge thunderbolt suddenly fell from the sky, and countless dark clouds quickly gathered, covering the sky. The clear sky suddenly became as dark as night.

In the martial arts academy, Qin Shenglong, who was fighting with Park Jiansheng, stopped his actions and looked at the strange phenomenon in the sky with a solemn expression on his face.

Park Jiansheng also looked up at the sky with a serious expression.

"There are strange signs in the sky. I'm afraid something is going to happen."

Ouyang Yunzhong in the library quickly flew to the roof and looked at the river. Soon, Nangong Ling, the commander-in-chief of the Jianghai City garrison, also came to her side.

"With this momentum, I'm afraid the other party's cultivation has reached the great master level! Who is it?"

Ouyang Yunzhong said with a serious expression:

"I just found out that the library was robbed and an extremely important document was lost. The King of El Map!"

When Nangong Ling heard the words "King El's Map", he couldn't help but shudder.

"King Ai'er? Is that the god-level star beast that invaded Jianghai City during the Great Beast Disaster that the older generation passed down when I was a child? King Ai'er?"

"That's him! In that battle, the masters of Jianghai City suppressed him, but did not kill him. Instead, they divided him up and suppressed him in several surrounding cities. Jianghai City also got a part of him to improve the spiritual energy of our city.

However, even if only a part of them are resurrected, their strength will not be weak, at least, not weaker than a large group!"

"Gulp!"

Nangong Ling swallowed.

"Why don't you quickly arrange for the citizens to be relocated?"

Ouyang Yunzhong glanced at him.

"How can we transfer? Once the main force comes out, even if we let you run for an hour, can you escape?"

"Are we just going to sit here and wait to die?"

"It shouldn't be that case. I can sense the presence of a great human being there! Maybe it's the peerless swordsman from Jianghai City, or maybe it's the swordsmanship master.

I can only pray for God’s blessing.”

Soon, alarms sounded throughout the city.

"Attention all citizens of Jianghai City. Severe weather conditions have been detected. Please go home as soon as possible and do not stay outdoors."

On the river bank, accompanied by a loud "sizzling" sound, a flash of lightning sank into the huge whirlpool.

The next second, a terrifying aura quickly rose from it.

"Hahahaha. After more than a hundred years, this king has finally come out!"

Amidst the excited shouts, a sturdy man over two meters tall with two thick goat horns on his head flew out from the bottom of the river and stood proudly in the sky.

The lightning tore through the sky and landed on his muscles, creating a spark but not hurting him at all.

He patted the remaining sparks on his chest, his eyes fell on Yang Zhengyi on the river bank, and he raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Huh? It's you, little Taoist priest? I didn't expect to run into an old friend just after I came out. That's quite interesting."

Yang Zhengyi drank the wine in the jar in one gulp, threw away the jar, picked up the long sword behind him, and slowly rose into the air.

There was a cold light in his eyes.

"It's been over a hundred years. You've lived long enough. I'm here to send you to hell!"

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