“Senior brother, you really shouldn’t have listened to Master and taken this position.” Ai Fengling walked to Wen Jinge’s side with a smile. “If you had handed over the position earlier, things wouldn’t be like this now.”
Looking at the crowded ancestral hall, Huo Yongfei knew he was right. "The sect leader of each generation has been Jian Pi, after all, he is the master, and he can predict the future, so he must be respected."
"Oh." Ai Fengling nodded, her smile widening. "Why aren't those who call me 'Old Master' fighting?"
"Kill? Kill who?" the bull-nose snorted. He was badly injured, but forcing his old master out wasn't a wasted effort.
"Kill whoever blocks the way. Demons kill for a reason?" Ai Fengling snorted. "You guys are really getting more and more regressive as you get older."
The bull-nose man and the bird-man exchanged a glance. Although they didn't understand what their old master wanted to do, they knew they wouldn't survive, given his past bloodthirsty ways.
"kill!"
"Senior Sister," Ai Fengling said, satisfied, "how do you think future generations will view us after we destroyed the Xuan Sect this time?"
"Who knows?"
"The first time, the gods were abolished; the second time, the Soul Clan was abolished; the third time, the Demon Clan was abolished; the fourth time, the Profound Sect was abolished. The first three times, remnants remained; this fourth time..."
"It's exactly what you think." Wen Jingge's eyes were indifferent, like a spectator, as she watched him wallow in self-pity and raised an eyebrow. "Why don't you just give me a quick death?"
"Then can you come back to life like the person inside?"
"In theory, it is possible."
"What if they don't survive?"
"My cultivation came from this coffin."
"Um."
"Spirit stones need to transform themselves."
"Um."
"The coffin is my true form." Wen Jinge gave him a complicated look, then jumped into it right in front of him.
Because of the paper figure, it was much easier for her to get in than before.
"Heh, this is no fun at all." Ai Fengling sighed, patted the coffin, and looked at the thunderclouds gradually gathering in the sky: "If I don't come out, how long will you all keep arguing! It's the same old trick again, can't you come out in a different way?"
Thunder is the righteous energy of heaven and earth, and evil spirits in this world are afraid of it.
The ox-nose and bird-man glanced at their old master, who remained silent and continued to die in vain, while the other members of the Xuanmen sect didn't care about any of this.
Loud thunder, heavy rain.
Huo Yongfei realized it before they did. He rushed in front of Ai Fengling and thrust out his sword, saying, "Kill me, give me a release."
"Senior brother, you're such a coward." Ai Fengling sighed. "I came for Senior Sister, not for you. Senior Sister Qi Mufeng took matters into her own hands. Why do you have to bother others with such a small matter?"
Huo Yongfei wasn't annoyed. "When did you figure all this out?"
"After the leg injury!" Ai Fengling sighed softly, "From now on, the Xuan Yun Sect will be the only sect left in the entire Xuan Sect. Are you really going to let Senior Brother Renshan hold up the banner alone?"
"What if I'm still worried?"
“That’s true.” Ai Fengling bit her lower lip. By the time she passed by him, Huo Yongfei had already collapsed.
At the same time, wherever a sect was located, and wherever the Demon Subduing Order was received, the situation was the same as that within the Burning Heaven Sect: thunderclouds were constantly appearing, and within the clouds, the figure of a demonic dragon could be vaguely seen, as if it wanted to squeeze out of the clouds and tear this world apart.
“Senior Sister, the commotion is too great. Let’s leave some descendants!” Ai Fengling counted on her fingers and glanced at the sky again. “That’s right. Our master who was hiding behind the scenes was killed by me. The one in the sky is furious. He has no choice but to use this power to help Senior Sister.”
"Yes." The earth trembled, and thunderbolts crashed down upon the ground. "Are you prepared to die with me?"
"At worst, I'll wake up in ten thousand years! I believe I didn't bet on the wrong horse this time."
"You don't shy away from it at all."
Ai Fengling slumped to the ground, and the coffin he had been leaning against had transformed into a giant coffin, rising up in response to the thunderclouds and blocking out the sunlight.
boom!
The world was plunged into chaos once again.
There are no more gods or demons in the world; only a few can continue to survive in the darkness.
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