The path of compassion.
The ruthless way.
Two sides in one.
"boom--!!!!"
The tall city gate collapsed with a loud bang, and the snow and dust flew into the air, splitting it apart.
Shen Xingzhu walked slowly into the royal city with a sword in hand. Behind him were mountains of corpses and seas of blood, as well as the Ye Man who continued to fight.
She was covered in blood, and drops of blood fell along the path she came.
The boundless sea of blood was the ink she had spread.
She walked forward step by step, and even Ye Man, who didn't know what fear was, hesitated and retreated.
However, Shen Xingzhu's eyes were still pure, with no expression on his white and clean face. His eyes seemed bright as the moon, but in fact they were empty.
A star in the sky forever, a candle on earth.
The stars remain still, the candlelight is dim.
But the candlelight is too close to people, so only when the already extremely dim candlelight goes out can they see the stars shining brightly in the darkness.
Shen Xingzhu stood right in front of the throne, his aura reaching its peak.
In the distance, on the high stone throne, sat a huge monster as tall as a mountain. Its knotted muscles formed a dark and deformed mountain, and countless scarlet eyes were densely packed all over its body.
The Night Barbarian King, Ahusi.
But he no longer had a head.
Where the head should have been, there was only a hollow scar, and even the blood had dried up.
Shen Xingzhu walked step by step to the throne, raised his head, and his eyes became extremely cold.
She said almost confidently:
"Sacrifice."
Who sacrificed the King of Yeman?
Shen Xingzhu's heart moved, and he heard Lin Qingya's voice transmission -
"Xingzhu! Watch out! Those four Night Barbarian Priests have all self-destructed! They're about to summon the 'Barbarian God'!"
Lin Qingya's voice was extremely solemn.
Shen Xingzhu knew what the "Barbarian God" was.
A god in legends worshipped by the Yeman and some small countries in the Western Regions.
His name is Rudra.
His body is... in the realm of Chanliao!
The realm of Chanliao disappeared in the long river of history after the end of ancient times.
"Boom—"
Suddenly, a loud noise was heard in the sky.
Shen Xingzhu raised his head higher and saw a huge crack suddenly appeared in the sky.
The crack stretched across the dark sky, tearing the starry sky apart like a whirlpool. It seemed transparent, but also like a ball of chaos, with yellow and purple intertwined.
An indescribable pressure suddenly descended and hit Shen Xingzhu's back.
"Bang!"
The earth is sinking!
Countless Ye Man were flattened in an instant and turned into balls of meat paste.
Shen Xingzhu's skin was covered with goose bumps, his scalp was numb, and his knees suddenly bent. One leg fell to his knees and hit the ground heavily, leaving a groove.
She had no expression on her face as she abruptly stopped her other leg from descending, and it stopped trembling in mid-air.
"Swish, swish, swish!" All the muscles in her legs were torn and blood gushed out.
"Crack, crack, crack..." Her spine made a sound as if it could not bear the weight, and every bone was groaning, as if it could break and collapse at any time.
Shen Xingzhu's lips were extremely pale, with a trace of blood seeping from the corner of his mouth.
She thrust the sword into the ground with her backhand to support her shaky body.
"Why... don't you kneel?"
Above the sky, it seemed as if someone was questioning in a strange language. The voice was like the loud sound of a huge bell, and just hearing it was enough to shatter some people's brains.
Shen Xingzhu remained expressionless. After a while, he sneered through his teeth:
"Once, I saw a blind man in Liang State's prison. He was trying to save his life by groveling and obeying orders, but in the end, his legs were broken."
"It was so ugly, so miserable, that every time I saw him afterwards, I couldn't help but laugh at him in my heart."
"Even if he becomes famous later, what's the point?"
"So, I would never put myself in a situation like that."
It wasn't about the justice of humanity, nor the dignity of the strong, but simply because she felt contempt and disdain for this situation.
This is the real Shen Xingzhu.
Through the dim candlelight, Chen Kuang caught a glimpse of the tip of the iceberg of that evil soul.
But Shen Xingzhu was actually talking about himself.
She lost her composure in front of Chen Kuang only that one time, and she had already made up for her Taoist heart.
There won't be a next time.
Shen Xingzhu knew very well that if it happened again, she would have no backup plan. Changing her thoughts and "Tao" was not without cost.
Shen Xingzhu was silent for a while after hearing the voice from the sky, and then said:
"You are... a good nutrient... you will transform into... a good person..."
The place where Shen Xingzhu was collapsed in an instant and fell into darkness.
She swayed a bit, and her body suddenly felt lighter, and she stood up.
The world before my eyes is completely different.
Shen Xingzhu's pupils constricted and he stood there in a daze for a moment.
It's not as simple as just getting from one place to another.
If so, then they must have arrived at a place that was consistent with Shen Xingzhu's understanding. Everything in that place should be made up of something she was familiar with.
But the world before my eyes is completely different.
Beyond Shen Xingzhu's cognition!
Shen Xingzhu's face changed, and he suddenly felt that not only his own spiritual energy disappeared, but even the spiritual energy around him was gone.
It's as if... it never existed at all.
…
Chen Kuang and Xiuzhu were summoned by the three Zen masters again.
Ever since Xiuxin escaped, the entire Pure Land has been undergoing the transformation of "refining the mind in the red dust" for a month.
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