A series of slaps landed on Gu Yuetang's face, making everyone's blood boil.
Countless times, the cultivators of the ancient civilization wanted to slap Gu Yuetang to wake him up.
However, Gu Yuetang kept his eyes fixed on the throne that symbolized the ruler of civilization, refusing to look away.
His eyes held only an extreme desire for power, without a trace of guilt or reflection.
Even now, he still believes he is right, even as death looms over him.
"Hopeless!"
Lin Muyao grabbed Gu Yuetang and left.
Ling Yun and the others immediately guessed where Lin Muyao wanted to go and followed her.
The group of powerful cultivators instinctively wanted to follow, but were stopped by Meng Gong.
At this moment, Meng Gong shed his usual timid and weak image, becoming incredibly dignified. He said to the great cultivator beside him:
"Everyone, go and stabilize the Gu Yue Hall's direct forces to prevent them from defecting to the Demon Cloud Civilization and starting a war."
Three hundred billion elite troops were deployed to the border to prevent the Demon Cloud Civilization from taking advantage of the news of Gu Yuetang's death to launch an attack.
Disband the Nether Guard! Slaughter the main force of the Nether Guard, whose hands are stained with blood, on the spot!
After a pause, Engineer Meng said coldly:
"Slaughter the entire Gu clan, leave no one alive!"
The group of great cultivators were shocked. This was Meng Gong, who was usually so honest and quiet that he didn't dare to speak loudly.
He was clearly a decisive and ruthless hero.
Everyone instantly understood that this was perhaps the real Meng Gong, whose previous persona was merely for self-preservation and to protect others.
...
At this moment, in the Blue Domain of the Primordial Civilization.
Before the graves that stretched for miles, Lin Muyao kicked Gu Yuetang's knee, shattering it and forcing him to kneel before the endless tombstones.
“A year and a half ago, I swore here that I would make the murderers of you kneel before your tombstones.”
I did it!
Fellow clansmen, dear friends, fellow practitioners, you can rest in peace now.
With that, Lin Muyao slapped Gu Yuetang to death, then used her transformation technique to turn his body into refined iron, so that he would kneel before the endless tombstones for eternity.
Then Lin Muyao also knelt down, her face covered in tears, and she lay on the ground, sobbing uncontrollably.
"I'm sorry! I'm sorry! You all died because of me, Lin Muyao. Even if I kill Gu Yuetang ten thousand times, I still can't repay you."
I, Lin Muyao, swear that from now on, the ancient civilization will be transformed into a true world of cultivation!
Ling Yun and his group watched this scene from afar, their hearts filled with mixed emotions.
Huang Ling'er smiled and said:
"Xiao Yao finally got her revenge, so I don't have to act anymore!"
After saying that, she looked at Ye Yun and smiled:
"Brother Ling, don't forget my God-Slaying Whip."
"The God-Slaying Whip?" Ling Yun was slightly taken aback. "What God-Slaying Whip?"
"Didn't your brother tell you?" Huang Ling'er frowned slightly.
The Yellow Emperor, standing to the side, said awkwardly:
"I forgot to tell Brother Ling, Ling'er wants a God-Slaying Whip made of Immortal Mother Green Copper."
No sooner had he finished speaking than Huang Ling'er grabbed his ear, "You actually forgot, humph!"
Ling Yun shook his head and smiled, "It's a piece of cake. I'll forge you the best God-Slaying Whip in the world in a couple of days!"
"Thank you, Brother Ling!" Huang Ling'er's pretty face lit up with joy, then she looked at the Yellow Emperor fiercely and said, "Once Brother Ling has finished forging the God-Slaying Whip, I'll strike you first!"
Upon hearing this, the Yellow Emperor's lower body tensed instantly.
Immediately, everyone came to Lin Muyao's side.
Lin Muyao stood up and bowed deeply to Ling Yun and his group:
"Many thanks to all fellow Daoists for saving me! Lin Muyao is deeply grateful!"
Fellow Daoist!
Everyone froze on the spot, then showed bitter smiles and reluctance. Ling Yao would never come back.
Ling Yun turned away, heartbroken. At this moment, Lin Muyao, apart from Ling Yao's appearance, no longer bore any trace of Ling Yao's aura.
"My sister will never come back!"
Ling Yun sighed inwardly.
Ling An, the little Pixiu, said in disbelief:
"Auntie, don't you remember us? I'm your nephew! Don't you remember me at all?"
His voice was choked with sobs, and he felt that the aunt in front of him was a complete stranger.
A hint of confusion flashed in Lin Muyao's eyes, then she pinched Ling An's chubby little face and smiled:
"The little Pixiu is so cute!"
Ling An immediately turned her head away in disappointment. Her aunt never called her "Little Pixiu," she always called her "Baby."
"I want my aunt!"
Ling An murmured.
A Bao, Shangguan Hong, Ling Xi, Yan Ruyu, and Xiao Yanran, as the earliest group of people to follow Ling Yun, couldn't help but shed tears at this moment. They watched Ling Yao grow up and accompanied her as she grew up. They were closer than family to her.
The fact that Ling Yao is not coming back is an incredibly painful blow to them.
Ah Bao couldn't hold back any longer and ran desperately to vent his sadness.
Shangguan Hong silently walked to a far place and sat down, gazing at the afterglow of the setting sun and thinking about all the little things he had shared with Ling Yao along the way.
Yan Ruyu, Xiao Yanran, and Lingxi came to Lingyun's side to comfort him.
They knew that Ling Yun was the one who was most heartbroken, as he was an immortal and could only keep his sorrow to himself.
Seeing the sad expressions on everyone's faces, Lin Muyao said helplessly:
"I'm sorry! Due to the nature of Nirvana, I don't remember the events of the past fifteen years, but I will never forget your kindness. I will do my best to help you whenever you need me in the future!"
Qiongqi patted Lin Muyao on the shoulder and said:
"We're all family, don't say things like that. Today is a good day, don't be so sad!"
...
"Gu Yuetang is dead! The Gu clan is extinct!"
A voice instantly resounded throughout the entire ancient civilization.
All living beings suddenly looked up, their faces filled with disbelief, until the words "Gu Yuetang is dead" echoed in their ears countless times.
Only then did the creatures become convinced.
The next moment!
"Gu Yuetang is dead! The Gu clan is extinct!"
The news spread like wildfire, and the cultivators who had been hiding from the Netherworld Guards emerged from the darkness and returned to the sunlight.
Those sects and families who had been oppressed by Gu Yuetang all wept with joy.
Those cultivators who dared not speak for fear of being overheard by the Netherworld Guards began to speak their minds freely, expressing all the things they had wanted to say over the years at once.
On this day, every world of the ancient civilization was filled with the sounds of fireworks and firecrackers.
This day was the day with the most laughter in the history of ancient civilization.
A dark era has come to an end!
A brand new era has begun!
Upon learning of Gu Yuetang's death, the Demon Cloud Civilization was also greatly excited and immediately mobilized a trillion-strong army of cultivators, attempting to take the opportunity to conquer the Primordial Civilization.
Just as Meng Gong predicted!
As the army of the Demon Cloud Civilization crossed the black mist, preparing to invade.
Xiao Yanran, clad in fiery red armor, had been leading the ancient civilization army for some time.
Ling Yun had long anticipated this day and decided to completely eliminate the external threat to Lin Muyao on behalf of the ancient civilization.
In just one month, Xiao Yanran led an army of 800 billion ancient civilizations to defeat the Demon Cloud Civilization and finally conquer the entire Demon Cloud Civilization.
With the Demon Cloud Civilization gone, the Primordial Civilization will be in an absolutely safe environment.
A month later, Xiao Yanran returned in triumph to the ancient imperial city of the ancient civilization.
Ling Yun and the others have been at Jinshi Temple for some time now.
Seeing that the internal and external troubles of the ancient civilization had been resolved, Ling Yun and his group decided to leave.
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