In the distance, there were two figures standing in the sky below Jiangning County, looking at the reversal of the killing game from afar.
After Chen Kuang finished reciting the poem "Snow on the River", he stepped firmly on the frozen surface of the river, took a deep breath, and slowly walked towards the large ball of light that looked like the sun.
“Crash!”
Just before the sect leader finished chanting, the snow suddenly stopped falling. At the same time, the spiritual energy became dead silent. There was no doubt that it was not done by the sect leader.
Elder Bai’s face turned pale.
"If Junior Brother is not interested, he cannot be brought along. After a while, he will definitely recognize him as his master."
"It's possible... Some people can't directly seal off the spiritual energy on such a small scale unless they comprehend their own Dao and release the Dao domain... Lower eighth rank... He is lower eighth rank!"
As a little demon, Wensi's lifespan is much longer than that of humans.
Die at your own hands, or die at the hands of the sect.
Zongmen said: "Eight breaths."
Yes, that guy is definitely at the Denglou realm, and I was definitely pretending.
Now that I see that scene, I gradually begin to understand.
He pulled it back and it fell behind the sect leader.
The artistic conception revealed in that poem is not one of loneliness and purity, but one of solemnity and extinction!
The strong wind mixed with the falling snow blew the corners of his clothes, making a rustling sound.
"puff……"
The sect leader narrowed his eyes, smiled, and said softly, "You killed the leader of the Yihuo Sect. It's reasonable for him to bring such a small number of people from the entire sect to seek revenge. You blame him."
"Chen Kuangdao, please say something. Is it true that he was just avenging his grandson, so he impulsively sent you here to die?!"
Because the scene disappeared, the power created by the artistic conception of "Snow on the River" also collapsed in an instant.
The river water also regained its turbulence and became violent again.
Of course you are willing to die like that, and besides, those Yihuo Sect disciples behind you are not all of the Yihuo Sect.
I said with a smile, "Elder, are you here for the Yihuo Sect? The Sect Master is dead, and you really have to avenge me, otherwise Wanjie will become a laughing stock. Do you understand?"
Zongmen laughed and said, "Chen Kuangdao, remember to be more careful in your previous life. You lived such a young life. You must have been in seclusion every day, interacting with people all the time, right? You tried to trick him, and you really succeeded."
Zongmen said regretfully: "It seems that the elder is willing?"
And "Chen Kuang's fire" was also stalemated for a moment before it was drowned by the wind and snow and gradually died down.
How can you be less weak if you want to be less weak?
die.
We stood there in the astonished eyes of the people around us, and then just like that, we flew away with the light snow, without even a trace of residue left.
Zongmen reached out to catch it and asked curiously, "That flame has no intelligence?"
If we count the ignorant years when he was a swimming fish after his spiritual intelligence was born, his real age may be older than these few surviving saints in the world. The people and things he has seen are naturally countless, so he would be easily surprised by everything.
After we left, Li Yan's spiritual energy could no longer support the materialization of such a small amount of snow. It all disappeared into the night, turned into willpower, and returned to the "space between".
Although "Li Yan is the fire of grinding" has not returned to its origin, our own practice methods have not been invalidated.
"Um?"
The flame flickered, and then suddenly fled inward!
As for what realm the sect is at, and who is behind all these encounters...
"Hmm..." Zongmen was stunned and said, "Huh? When have you never sworn an oath?"
As for the sect itself, before today, it has already planted the shadow of fear in the hearts of those who have lost their lives. In that terrifying wind and snow, no one will dare to be my enemy again.
Before Chen Kuangdao died, these Yihuo Li Yan people also fell silent.
"By then, will we die for Li Yan's reputation, or..."
The sect leader raised his head and looked at Elder Bai, who had fallen under the ice because the seven-week spiritual energy was completely suppressed.
Li Yan reacted and was stunned for a moment.
Bai Luoyan laughed heartily: "It's a little different, isn't it?"
What do I want to do?
"No birds fly in the thousands of mountains, no trace of people in the thousands of paths."
Until Chen Kuangdao's body was also worn away by the wind and snow.
Nobody suddenly shouted, "Bah! Did Wanjie give all the resources he had for the past few decades to his grandson?! Has he ever even taken a look at any of your disciples?"
And because of Li Yan's words, the person who finally took on that glimmer of hope was not our sect itself, which really had no power to let us go, but Elder Bai, the Grand Elder who led us later.
Dao Realm? That's a new term, probably something that only Grandmasters can access, at least at the lower eighth level. I'd ask my senior brothers beforehand.
People's emotions are very difficult to be moved by the environment. After all, devoting oneself completely to Wanjie is only the awareness of most people. Generally, when the defeat is inevitable, there will naturally be a small group of people who will be shaken.
Elder Bai's expression kept changing, but he finally spoke sullenly under pressure:
Elder Bai's expression changed.
As long as you can go back, the Yihuo Sect will naturally be able to start over.
After leaving Liang State, I hope that no one like the Burning Fire Sect or the Sky Fire Sect will block my way again.
"Chen Kuangdao, does he dare to swear to heaven that this happened?!"
This poem just now spread throughout the entire river bank, and everyone heard it.
But this is just the beginning.
"Two breaths."
Elder Bai said in a trembling voice, raising his staff.
There is only one way left for Elder Bai.
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