Chapter 59 The wind blows and the stars fall like

rain The wind whistles in my ears, and the land beneath my feet is vast and boundless.

Yan Sheng looked down in horror. The huge Xiling County City seemed to have turned into a sandbox at this moment, and every inch of land was reflected in his eyes.

His face was pale.

For those who have never experienced flying, the feeling of coming to the top of the clouds for the first time is strange and terrifying.

Especially for someone like Yan Sheng who was directly lifted up by Cui Heng by the shoulders.

"Let's take a look outside the city first?"

Cui Heng said lightly while holding Yan Sheng. His figure flashed and instantly pierced through the clouds, falling from the clouds, and stopped above the mass grave outside the city.

Yan Sheng was so panicked that his head was spinning and his eyes were full of stars. Suddenly, he saw the broken limbs and corpses all over the ground. He was shocked and speechless.

"Ha!" Cui Heng shook his head and sneered, and threw Yan Sheng into the air.

The powerful force made Yan Sheng fly over the top of Xiling County City. With the whistling wind, he saw the bodies lying on the ground and the remains of burned houses.

When he was about to fly out of the range of Xiling County City, Cui Heng suddenly appeared above him, grabbed his neck, and lifted him up in his hand.

"What do you think?" Cui Heng said in a deep voice.

"I..." Yan Sheng wanted to refute, but he couldn't say anything.

In fact, he had seen all these before, and he knew them all.

But just as he said to Cui Heng in the cell now, at that time he just felt that this was natural and didn't feel anything.

But now he was grabbed by Cui Heng and swung from the sky to the ground, and then thrown into the air. He was panicked and looked at these again, and he had a completely different feeling.

Or it could be said that he had some empathy.

"Humph!" Seeing that he didn't say anything, Cui Heng grabbed him and brought him to the sky above the Yanwang Palace. The bright lights and the music here formed a sharp contrast with the miserable scene outside.

"..." Yan Sheng, who was already in a complicated mood, fell silent again. After a long while, he snorted coldly, "Kill me!"

"It's still early." Cui Heng said lightly.

Then, he flew up and grabbed Yan Sheng to the cloud.

"What on earth do you want to do?" Yan Sheng gritted his teeth and said, "Do you want to force me to admit my mistakes?"

"No, I just want to let you know what should be destroyed." Cui Heng looked at the Xiling County City below and slowly raised the oil lamp in his hand.

The wind was howling above the clouds in the sky, and even the most intense flames should have been blown out.

But this small oil lamp was still flickering with flames, and there was no sign of it going out.

"You want to use your magic skills here?" Yan Sheng sneered, "There are still those innocent people you mentioned below."

"They will be fine." Cui Heng said lightly, and then blew gently, blowing the oil in the lamp down.

Whoosh!

The oil was blown away by the wind and turned into beads of oil. In a blink of an eye, it turned into hundreds of beads, and then dispersed into thousands, tens of thousands, and hundreds of thousands, covering the sky of the entire Xiling County.

The next moment, bright and dazzling flames ignited from these beads of oil.

They were one after another, one after another.

Like a spark that ignites a prairie fire, it soon spread across the sky. At

this moment, it was as if there was an endless golden flame burning in the sky, illuminating the earth.

The remaining people in Xiling County couldn't help but look up.

Even people like Feng Wu, who were almost devoured by hatred and anger, regained their consciousness and looked up at the sky.

They saw a bright and pure flame, and also saw the figure standing on the flame.

Like a fairy, a god, and a saint!

At the same time, they also saw their relatives and friends who had turned into ghosts looking up at the sky, with reverence in their eyes.

This made the people in the city realize that the reason why their relatives and friends could turn into ghosts and come back to help them was probably because of this person in the sky.

So, they all knelt down and kowtowed to the sky!

And those soldiers of the King of Yan’s army who had not yet been retaliated by the people in the city also saw the fire in the sky.

They only felt panic in their hearts, and a great fear surged up.

Countless soldiers wanted to escape, but looking at the seemingly endless sea of ​​fire in the sky, they didn’t know where to escape to.

At this moment, Wang Tong and others in the King of Yan’s palace also noticed the changes outside.

They rushed out one after another, looking up at the sky, only to see flames stretching all the way to the sky, and all directions were filled with malice directed at them.

As innate great masters who could already mobilize the power of the outer world, Wang Tong and others were able to sense environmental changes to a certain extent.

Now they could clearly perceive that the layers of fire in the sky were targeting them, and they were going to burn them to ashes!

"What is this?!" Wang Tong finally panicked, pointing at the sky and roaring, "Who can tell me what these are and what is going on?"

Master Yuanzheng's face changed slightly, and his eyes flashed.

I don't know what he thought of, but he suddenly put his hands together and chanted the Buddha's name: "Amitabha, Donor Wang, I feel grateful that Dasheng Temple is no longer suitable for you. I will take my leave."

Before he finished speaking, the old monk had already set off. The innate true energy in his body was surging, and he took a step forward for more than ten feet. In a blink of an eye, he was about to leave the Yanwang Palace.

He actually wanted to run away directly!

"Old bald donkey!" Wang Tong roared, and was about to rush over to chase him.

But at this moment, the boundless sea of ​​fire in the sky suddenly shook.

I saw a fireball suddenly bright, like a star falling, breaking through the sky, leaving a long light, and hitting the body of Master Yuanzheng who was about to escape.

"Ah!"

The extremely miserable scream of Master Yuanzheng was heard.

The current abbot of Dasheng Temple, a great master at the pinnacle of martial arts, was turned into a pile of ashes by a small fireball.

Moreover, under the rolling heat wave, even the ashes were blown into the air, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

It can be said that everything was reduced to ashes and smoke.

Wang Tong and others were horrified and looked at the place where Master Yuantong "disappeared" in disbelief. Then they looked up at the sky and suddenly felt scared.

"Escape!"

"Run!"

This was their common thought.

Faced with a life-and-death crisis, they didn't even have the energy to think about how such a thing was done, and what level of strong people could do it.

There was only one idea in their minds.

Escape!

Must escape!

Escape with all your strength!

Unfortunately, it was useless!

Just now, the "spark" that fell from the sky and burned Master Yuanzheng to ashes was just the beginning.

Immediately afterwards, it was like falling stars!

Flames fell from the boundless sea of ​​fire, all accurately falling on the members of the Yan Wang Army one by one.

No matter the leader like Wang Tong, the military officers as generals, the civil officials as strategists and prime ministers, or the soldiers with blood on their hands, there was no mistake!

All turned into ashes in the rain of flaming stars.

Then, the wind blew and they dispersed.

So far, the rebel Yan Wang, who had swept across the country for five years and almost occupied half of Fengzhou, was completely wiped out.

The people in Xiling County City all witnessed the arrival of this moment with their own eyes.

At the end of the falling stars, countless people cheered and cheered, and the sound waves shook the sky and reached the sky.

Cui Heng stood on the top of the cloud, looking down gently, without saying a word.

Yan Sheng was silent for a long time, his mind kept recalling what he had done in the past few years, as well as what the Yan Wang Army had done, and then looking at these people.

He suddenly smiled bitterly and said, "Immortal, please let me go, I am guilty."

"Okay." Cui Heng glanced at him, nodded lightly, and loosened his hand that was holding his shoulder.

Without Cui Heng holding him, Yan Sheng naturally could not continue to fly in the sky, and he fell directly from the top of the cloud.

When he was about to hit the ground and turned into a pulp, the last spark fell from the sky, burning him into ashes, and letting him and the Yan Wang Army scatter with the wind.

"No one can be left behind." Cui Heng retracted his gaze and looked at the people who were still cheering. He smiled faintly, "This Xiling County City is in need of renovation. Send someone here later."

At the same time, dense emotional light also rose from Xiling County City and slowly merged into his body.

...

The next morning.

Cui Heng was already sitting in the inner hall of the county government to eat breakfast.

Just after he finished eating, he received a visiting card.

The signature was Xu Fengan.

(End of this chapter)