Chapter 726 Kneel Down (Seeking monthly votes, 400 words short of 8000 words)
"They actually burned through so much money?"
Looking at the company's accounts, at those huge numbers, and at those sums of money being deposited into the accounts of numerous high school students, college students, and junior college students, Aoki Shinjun couldn't help but feel a stirring in his heart.
Distributing such a massive amount of wealth to the poor—not to mention Kunxu today, even in ancient Kunxu, Qingmu had never seen anyone with such magnanimity.
"Zhang Yu...you really have a grand gesture." Lord Qingmu shook his head, a bitter smile on his face. For a moment, he didn't know whether to admire Zhang Yu's boldness or to complain about him.
"Your master and I have accumulated so much wealth over so long, and we never imagined that most of it would be burned away like this."
He could only console himself: "At least breaking through the sky can reverse the situation, and as for money... I can earn it later."
However, even though I kept trying to comfort myself, that slight "pain" still spread through my heart.
But at that moment, Qingmu Shenjun heard Ciji Shenjun beside him grit his teeth and say, "Traitorous disciple...this traitorous disciple!!"
Qingmu Shenjun knew that Ciji Shenjun was speaking in anger, but he could still sense the other party's anger at this moment.
He quickly advised, "Don't overthink it. The battle is the priority now. Zhang Yu probably only resorted to this desperate measure because he saw the critical situation and spent so much money to save us."
At this moment, the Magnetic Extreme God Lord's internal power surged and his primordial spirit trembled. He said excitedly, "That's still too much money. These spirit coins are enough to push us to the peak of the Nascent Soul stage, and then bring him to the peak of the Nascent Soul stage as well. The rest can be used to set up the Ten Schools. Money makes money..."
"So he just spent most of it like that?"
"Even if he used it for cultivation, to create magical artifacts, for dual cultivation, or to start a business... that would be fine too."
The Magnetic God Lord exclaimed angrily, "He's just giving all this money away to the poor like that?!"
Lord Qingmu sighed softly and said, "At least it was used to promote Taixu Yunzang, so the spirit coins weren't wasted. It's just a different way of accompanying you."
The Magnetic God snorted coldly and remained silent.
But as more and more data and accounts were presented to her, the Magnetic God's eyes flashed with divine light, and he suddenly said, "Old Gao, you're right."
As he continued to look at Taixu Yunzang's income from deposits and the accounts of the lending platform, Magnetism God's eyes grew brighter and brighter: "These spirit coins have indeed accompanied me in a different way."
At that moment, the thoughts of the various deities in the "Sharing the Same Boat" group collided simultaneously.
Their projections emitted various angry shouts, wails, and curses in the spirit world...
Yin Quan Shen Jun of Youming University, Wang Yin's mother, was extremely angry at this moment.
Yin Quan Shenjun sneered, "Very well, very well. I never thought that while we fought to the death up there to protect the world, the bodies of the sacrificed gods were barely cold and their remains hadn't even been sold yet, and the inheritance down below was already being divided up. Is this outrageous?"
Lord Nielian roared, "The school's money! Zhang Yu took more than 30%, they took more than 60%! Less than 10% is left for me? And I'm supposed to thank them for breaking through the heavens?! This is simply outrageous!"
The Thousand Puppet God of Immortal Soldier University was also in great pain, but seeing that Magnet and Green Wood had lost most of their property, he felt much better.
But he was, after all, a Nascent Soul cultivator with incredibly powerful intelligence gathering and data retrieval abilities, and he quickly realized something was wrong.
“This is no ordinary burning of money. This kid, Zhu Yi…” Qian Kui was increasingly alarmed as he looked at it: “He used a massive amount of funds to create a market with unlimited potential profits during this great war, laying a solid foundation for his future monopoly of the space bag market.”
"Especially with the Shared Cloud feature, deposits are turned into red envelopes, and red envelopes are turned into deposits. One unit of money is used as ten units of money, burning money to the extreme. As it burns, the money is burned into deposits and loan debts, and then it returns to his company's accounts."
Thinking of this, Thousand Puppet God-King couldn't help but feel a sense of admiration, but this admiration quickly turned into resentment and anger, because a portion of the money Zhang Yu burned came from their Immortal Soldier University, which was a legacy of the God Transformation Realm.
Thousand Puppet God Lord: "Zhang Yu burned the Nascent Soul stage relics of all our schools! No way, Zhang Yu must compensate us. Besides, if we hadn't sought support here, how would he have found a reason to push forward this Heaven-Shattering Operation? And how would he have had the opportunity to throw money at so many people?"
"We who raised the demands, launched the war to transform into gods, and fought to this point are the greatest heroes."
Yu Feng Divine Lord agreed, "Qian Kui Divine Lord is right. Without our military support and our continued fighting, this wouldn't have been possible. Besides, Zhang Yu took what should have been our inheritance..."
Hearing Qiankui and Yufeng's accusations, Magnet God almost laughed out of anger.
The Magnetic God said in the group: "This matter has nothing to do with Zhang Yu. It was all done by Qingmu and me. If you have anything to say, just tell Qingmu and me directly."
Aoki God was slightly taken aback: "Me?"
However, the next moment, seeing the gazes of the gods, God Lord Qingmu's expression turned solemn, and he said coldly, "That's right, I instructed Zhang Yu to take the Divine Transformation legacy. As for this money... I also agreed to let Zhang Yu burn it. If you have any problems, come at me. If you want to fight or kill, I, Qingmu, will accompany you to the end, but don't involve my students."
Seeing the old man standing there so proudly, Yin Quan Shenjun's heart stirred, and he thought to himself, "Qingmu? How can a guy with a background in earth and wood have such an air about him?"
Immediately afterward, the Magnetic God continued, "I, Magnetic God, am not one to hog all the profits. The market for space technology is vast; space bags aren't the only way to make money. The future of related upstream and downstream industries will require everyone's cooperation..."
With a series of information being processed at high speed, the distribution of various interests in the future market has already been completed in discussions among dozens of Nascent Soul cultivators.
In the blink of an eye, the gods had been temporarily calmed down by the magnetic pole and the green wood, and they refocused their attention on the battle for the transformation of gods.
In the brief moment of their rapid exchange, the Righteous Alliance's Nascent Soul attack became increasingly fierce and frenzied, as if they were trying to seize the time to eliminate another Nascent Soul cultivator from the Ten Schools.
Faced with this situation, the Nascent Soul cultivators from the ten schools naturally wouldn't sit idly by and wait to die. They quickly covered each other and engaged in a fierce battle with the Nascent Soul cultivators from the Righteous Alliance.
...
at the same time.
On the fifth floor of Kunxu, amidst a crowd of high school, junior college, and vocational school students, an ordinary-looking old man was looking up at the sky, gazing at the Zhou Tian Milky Way Array that stretched across the heavens.
The old man was none other than Xinghuo Zhenren, who had already broken through to the Nascent Soul realm, or rather, he should now be called Xinghuo Zhenjun.
At this moment, he mingled among the crowd, circulating his Tai Xu Yun Cang technique as he rushed forward.
His gaze swept over the dense array of flames around him, and he couldn't help but sigh inwardly, "What a grand gesture! I never imagined that the students from Songyang High School back then would become prominent figures among the ten schools, the ones who would determine the future of Kunxu's 2nd, 3rd, 4th, and 5th floors."
"but……"
Starfire True Monarch turned his gaze back to the Zhou Tian Milky Way Array, his expression becoming extremely solemn: "This Zhou Tian Milky Way Array is a bit strange; it's somewhat different from what I saw in the sect."
Upon closer examination, True Monarch Xinghuo thought to himself, "Something's not right...something's very wrong..."
After thinking for a moment, he moved with lightning speed, as if he had blended into the wind, and without attracting anyone's attention, he shot towards the great formation.
Meanwhile, in the eyes of countless people at the scene, spiritual information kept jumping around, gathering the information that could be collected from various perspectives and transmitting it to the distant depths of the spiritual realm.
Deep within this spirit realm, Zhang Pianpian's thoughts seemed to converge into a divine state. Looking at the situation on the battlefield, she sighed, "I never expected that while I was using the time when the divine power network was unattended to forge my divine body, my younger brother would cause such chaos on the third, fourth, and fifth floors."
"But if the connection with the upper levels of Kunxu is restored, how will they deal with him? I'm afraid the Heavenly Court and the sects will both be watching him then."
As Zhang Pianpian pondered, she sensed a subtle commotion deep within the spirit world, a reaction triggered by some kind of inspiration or call.
Zhang Pianpian was intimately familiar with this kind of inspiration and call.
"The Heavenly Court... is about to descend. Has it arrived so early?"
Zhang Pianpian understood that there was only one possibility for this situation to occur.
"It was a great deity from the Eight Tribes who personally presided over this operation and was permitted to descend in his true form."
"He...is on his way."
Thinking of this, her heart couldn't help but clench.
...
Meanwhile, in the quiet room of the research association.
Bai Zhenzhen looked at the shattered sky in the live stream and breathed a slight sigh of relief. She then turned off the live stream and returned to her cultivation.
The Spirit of the Heavenly Sword said, "Not watching anymore? Haven't you always been concerned about this?"
Bai Zhenzhen said solemnly, "What good would it do to see it? The battlefield above is no longer something I can participate in right now."
"If I want to help, I need to become stronger."
Feeling the nascent soul currently resting on his golden core, Bai Zhenzhen thought to himself, "I need to reach the Nascent Soul realm as soon as possible..."
Watching Bai Zhenzhen diligently cultivating, the Spirit of the Heavenly Sword remained silent, only gazing at the sky and the battlefield beyond the several layers of heaven, lost in thought.
...
In the dark spirit world.
The Nascent Soul cultivators of the Righteous Alliance, especially those from the Finance Department, were in despair.
As Zhang Yu's Taixu red envelopes spread and the sky was broken, the morale of the Righteous Alliance was shaken, and even many college students and junior college students who had previously joined the alliance felt the urge to grab the red envelopes.
In particular, many junior college students originally joined the Righteous Alliance because they wanted a better life. In the past, they always felt a sense of superiority when they looked at the junior college students who did not join.
But seeing that the junior college students who stayed at the ten schools were directly given money, the sense of superiority in the hearts of the junior college students of the Righteous Alliance vanished instantly, and the various benefits of the Righteous Alliance seemed to become less appealing.
It can be said that with Zhang Yu's actions, the morale and spirit of the Righteous Alliance have undergone tremendous changes.
Meanwhile, cultivators in the finance department have always relied on condensing their luck to enhance their combat power.
The changing sentiments of people today have clearly had a significant impact on many cultivators in the finance department.
In addition, a drop in morale will also affect the production efficiency of countless factories and companies within the Righteous Alliance, as well as the output of various materials.
On the battlefield of Nascent Souls, the Nascent Souls of the Righteous Alliance are consuming massive amounts of resources every second.
The production efficiency of supplies in the rear directly affects the battle for the Nascent Soul stage at the front.
It can be said that the battle of Nascent Soul cultivators is not only a contest of their cultivation level and realm, but also a contest of the financial resources, power, and productivity they possess.
The former head of the Finance Department of Wanfa University, now the Chain Pivot God, thought to himself, "Unstable morale and low spirits will weaken the combat power of our Nascent Soul cultivators."
"What a brilliant money-spending tactic! Was this part of your plan, Zhang Yu?"
Chain Pivot God recalled that back then, Zhang Yu was a civil engineering student who received an invitation to visit the finance department, but he refused the offer with the absurd reason of "whether he can join the sect".
"I never imagined that the little Foundation Establishment cultivator from back then would grow into such a great figure in the blink of an eye."
"However, the higher the risk, the higher the reward. If it weren't for your meddling, we wouldn't have been able to disrupt Fu Xiantian's plans so easily, would we?"
He sneered, his gaze seemingly traversing infinite space as he looked at Fu Xiantian, who was presiding over the grand formation.
"Disciple of the immortals... Hmph, now that Zhang Yu has disrupted the situation and the Heavenly Court's return is imminent, shouldn't you reveal your trump card?"
"Let me see what you have prepared for us."
...
At the same time, Xiang Shen complained to the many evil gods: "I told you long ago to keep an eye on Jin Yu. If you had listened to me earlier, would this have happened? You should have been able to handle things calmly and easily, but now you're scrambling and stumbling around in a hurry."
The God of Reporting said, "Enough, God of Auspiciousness. Although the breach in the heavens was somewhat unexpected, the advantage is still on our side."
"The alliance leader is about to unleash his ultimate move."
At the same time, all the evil gods began to observe the direction of the alliance leader.
The God of Reports unfolded the Book of Evil Gods, and the same question resurfaced in his mind.
"Fujin...why are you at the Tenth School?"
Thinking of this, he activated the Evil God's Book and summoned Fu Ji.
...
Within the Zhou Tian Milky Way Grand Array, an invisible wave surged from Fu Xiantian's body, sweeping across the Spirit Realm and flowing towards the Nascent Soul cultivators of the Ten Schools.
During this period of time, although Fu Xiantian participated in the Nascent Soul battlefield, he never engaged in direct combat with all his might, simply because he had been making a preparation...
At this moment, as he spun his hands around, it seemed as if he were stirring up the cycle of heaven and earth, emitting a mysterious aura.
The next moment, he gently clenched his right fist, as if he were holding something intangible and intangible in the world in his palm.
In an instant, a cold wind howled across the land, and countless roars, screams, and wails resounded.
Countless dark figures suddenly appeared around him. After a fierce struggle, they were forcibly grabbed into Fu Xiantian's palm and converged towards his palm.
The many evil gods who were observing this scene exclaimed in surprise.
The auspicious god said, "The Hell Cleansing Soul Scripture... The Alliance Leader has not been using his full strength during this period because he has been constantly comprehending the will of Heaven and circulating the power of reincarnation, communicating with the souls of the dead who have not yet been reincarnated in the cycle of reincarnation through his thoughts."
"Now, with a single move, millions of souls have been summoned."
On the other side, Xi Shen sighed, "The Ten Schools' Nascent Soul cultivators are not familiar with the power of reincarnation, so they will be powerless against this move. But it's a pity, a pity. If the Alliance Leader had more time, this move would have been enough to completely destroy the Ten Schools' Nascent Soul cultivators. But now the situation has been stirred up again and again, and the changes are too fast. This is all we can do."
While the evil gods were talking, Fu Xiantian's thoughts had already locked onto the Nascent Soul cultivators in the great formation.
The next moment, as he unleashed a powerful punch, thousands of souls surged forth and vanished into the atmosphere.
Outside the great formation, the Immortal Slayer True Monarch seemed to sense some change, and his gaze suddenly sharpened: "The Hell Soul Cleansing Scripture? Is it being used now? Shouldn't we wait until we've collected enough Nascent Soul stage souls before activating it to wipe out both sides in one fell swoop?"
However, in the next instant, the Immortal Slayer True Monarch understood and sighed inwardly, "It's all because of that beast Zhang Yu that everything was ruined."
At the same time, the Demon Lotus God, who was in the middle of the battle, suddenly felt something enter his body from the spirit world.
A strange memory suddenly surfaced in his mind.
"I...I'm Li Wuxiu? I'm a college student?"
But soon, before he could process this memory, another memory surfaced in his mind. This time, he was a worker who had worked for many years and was eventually devoured by evil energy.
One memory after another erupted wildly in the mind of the Evil Lotus God.
At this moment, he seemed to be simultaneously at the Qi Refining stage, the Foundation Establishment stage, the Golden Core stage, the Nascent Soul stage, and the Deity Transformation stage. He was simultaneously human, a demon descendant, and a demon beast…
Hundreds and thousands of contradictory and conflicting cognitions, memories, and feelings exploded in his mind, sweeping through every corner of his thoughts like a storm.
If it were merely the memories of one or two poor people, it wouldn't amount to much in the long life of Lord Nielin.
But now, what exploded within him were the memories of hundreds and thousands of poor people, like a tsunami, completely engulfing his will.
This move was the power of the Level 50 Hell Soul Cleansing Scripture, which forcibly reincarnated tens of thousands of dead souls into the current Evil Lotus God, directly splitting his consciousness into tens of thousands of parts.
With a scream, the Evil Lotus God Lord lost control of his cultivation, and his combat power plummeted instantly.
Not only the Evil Lotus God, but more than half of the Nascent Soul cultivators in the Ten Schools camp have been ambushed by the Hell Soul Cleansing Scripture, and their strength has been greatly weakened, causing them to retreat in defeat.
"Evil Lotus!" Magnet Lord repeatedly called out to them through the spirit realm, "What are you doing?"
But all that answered Magnetism God was the nonsense of Evil Lotus God, who said he hadn't paid off his loan yet, and that he wouldn't get into university...
Seeing the battle lines retreating step by step, Magnet God and Green Wood God had no choice but to step up and take the lead, directing the battle while trying to stabilize the situation.
However, in the blink of an eye, two more Nascent Soul cultivators from the Ten Schools have fallen, reducing the number of Nascent Soul cultivators from the Ten Schools to 32, further amplifying the disadvantage.
"Everyone, hold on!" The roar of the Magnetic Extreme God Lord echoed across the Spirit Realm, reaching the ears of every Nascent Soul cultivator: "Listen to my command and move closer to me!"
"The attack on the array nodes has already begun. As long as we hold out until the array is broken, we can retreat..."
While the Magnetic Extreme God was directing the battle of the Nascent Soul stage, he was also sending out orders to break the formation to the outside world.
At this moment, all the Nascent Soul True Monarchs from the ten schools who had arrived on the fifth floor received the order.
"Heavens, go 30 degrees east of north, travel 1200 kilometers away, search for the array node, and destroy it."
"Xianyin, follow these coordinates..."
As commands were issued, all the Nascent Soul cultivators from each school sprang into action, like giant dragons opening their jaws and extending their claws to tear at the various nodes of the formation.
However, the Righteous Alliance on the other side would naturally not allow the ten schools to break the formation.
Fu Xiantian also issued orders to the various Nascent Soul cultivators, commanding them to defend the array nodes and hold out until victory in the battle for Deity Transformation.
And besides that...
"Taihao, go and kill all those high school and junior college students who came up here."
Fu Xiantian's gaze seemed to be able to travel thousands of miles and see the group of poor people who had just broken through the sky and reached the fifth floor.
With the successful progress of Operation Breaking the Sky, a large number of low-level cultivators activated the Tai Xu Cloud Treasury, broke through the sky, and rushed to the fifth level. In a short period of time, the number of cultivators increased from hundreds of thousands to millions, tens of millions, or even hundreds of millions.
And their numbers are still growing, surging up like a volcanic eruption.
Faced with this situation, although Zhang Yu had already issued a notice telling them to go back quickly, hundreds of millions of people were crowding around, some rushing upwards and some rushing downwards, like a blocked sewer, and it was not so easy to evacuate and leave quickly.
For the Nascent Soul cultivators of both camps, perhaps a few tens of seconds or a few minutes is enough for them to complete high-speed communication and several rounds of lightning-fast fighting.
But for the slow-moving Qi Refining and Foundation Establishment cultivators, this amount of time is far too short...
Therefore, when the Immortal Emperor issued the decree, hundreds of millions of poor people still gathered on the fifth level of Kunxu.
Upon hearing Fu Xiantian's order, Taihao Zhenjun was slightly taken aback: "Kill...all?"
As a former finance major at the Netherworld University, the True Lord Taihao, who had mastered the "Mysterious Scripture of Shifting Ancestors," naturally knew what this meant.
He thought to himself, "That's hundreds of millions of people. If we kill them all... how much will that cause? It will create a labor shortage and trigger economic turmoil, won't it?"
"Besides, after we defeat the top ten universities and dominate floors 2 to 5, we'll need these poor bastards too."
In Taihao Zhenjun's view, this order was even more extravagant than Zhang Yu's burning of money, and even more costly than the sky full of red envelopes, yet he couldn't think of any benefits.
Therefore, Taihao Zhenjun was utterly perplexed by Fuxiantian's order and couldn't help but ask, "Alliance Leader, hundreds of millions of people... were they all killed?"
Fu Xiantian's icy voice echoed across the spirit realm: "Do I need to give the order a second time?"
Just then, the Immortal Slayer True Monarch, who was also in the combat group, said, "Master, let me go."
The Immortal Slayer understood that by killing all these poor people and relying on this batch of fresh souls, he could help Fuxiantian quickly accumulate the "Hell Cleansing Soul Scripture".
He thought to himself, "Moreover, if these poor people are released, they will only become an asset to the Ten Schools, helping them continue production and slowing down the progress of the battle for the Nascent Soul stage."
"Besides, the Heavenly Court could descend at any time. Killing them sooner will make it easier to reincarnate them into a new world at any time."
“Zhang Yu…” He looked in the direction where hundreds of millions of people were gathering and thought to himself, “Although you were able to motivate hundreds of millions of people to break through the sky, you also delivered a portion of war supplies to us. Did you take that into consideration?”
Lord Zhanxian was afraid that Lord Taihao would not understand the meaning of Fuxiantian and would not fight with enough effort, so he volunteered to fight.
When faced with the request from Zhanxian Zhenjun, Fuxiantian simply said, "Zhanxian, do your job well, guard the key points of the formation, and don't let anyone affect this battle."
"Taihao, leave no one alive, understand?"
"Otherwise, what I can give you, I can also take back."
“If you still acknowledge me as your godfather, then do as I say.”
Feeling the overwhelming pressure from Fu Xiantian that swept across the spirit realm, Taihao Zhenjun accepted the order and said, "I understand."
The next moment, True Lord Taihao, along with True Lord Liujin, True Lord Huanyue, and a total of 21 Nascent Soul True Lords, pounced on the hundreds of millions of poor people like tigers pouncing on a flock of sheep.
Although hundreds of millions of people seem like a lot, True Monarch Taihao is confident that with their Nascent Soul cultivation, he can evaporate all these poor ghosts in a short time.
The ten schools quickly noticed the unusual activity of the Righteous Alliance, but neither the Divine Transformation Lords like Ciji nor the Nascent Soul True Lords like Tiansha could have imagined the true purpose of True Lord Taihao.
After all, in their minds, even the lower-level cultivators were important assets of the school. It was one thing for dozens or hundreds to die, but who would be so heartless as to want to kill hundreds of millions of people?
Although he did not know what the other party's purpose was, in order to stop the opponent, Magnetism God Lord still sent more than ten Nascent Soul cultivators, led by Heavenly Chapter True Lord, to intercept Taihao True Lord and others.
Faced with the ten Nascent Soul cultivators who came to stop him, True Monarch Taihao made a hand seal, and four spatial barriers suddenly unfolded in the atmosphere, forming a magnificent road that blocked wave after wave of attacks and led directly to the target location.
As he felt the surge of cultivation power from the "Three Realms and Ten Directions Great Void Barrier" coursing through his body, a hint of excitement flashed in Taihao Zhenjun's eyes.
"The fortune of the immortal's disciple is indeed extraordinary."
"With this blessing of fortune, I have even been able to break through the bottleneck of the 'Mysterious Scripture of Transferring Ancestry and Changing Ancestors'..."
Looking at the Nascent Soul cultivators who were blocked outside the spatial barrier, True Monarch Taihao clasped his hands together and knelt down in a flash.
As they knelt down, several Nascent Soul cultivators cried out in alarm, realizing that their cultivation was rapidly diminishing.
Tianzhang Zhenjun suddenly stepped back, exclaiming in surprise, "It's the 'Wonderful Scripture of Shifting Ancestors'!"
"How could he kneel before so many of us?"
"Oh no, don't stand in front of him!"
With the "Three Realms and Ten Directions Great Void Barrier" in one hand and the "Transferring Ancestors and Changing Ancestors Wonderful Scripture" in the other, Taihao Zhenjun moved with a step and a kneel, kneeling as he went. No one dared to block his way. In the blink of an eye, he was about to reach the top of the group of cultivators at the bottom.
Seeing what Taihao Zhenjun and the others did next, Tianzhang Zhenjun was also surprised: "Are they here to kill these poor devils?"
Tianzhang Zhenjun and the others never expected that Taihao Zhenjun and his group, who had launched a surprise attack, would come specifically to kill these high school and junior college students.
Of course, what they didn't expect was that Taihao Zhenjun and the others weren't going to kill hundreds or thousands of people, but all the poor people present.
At this moment, on the one hand, they were intimidated by the threat of the "Mysterious Scripture of Shifting Ancestors and Changing Lineages," and on the other hand, they felt that killing a few college students was nothing. None of the Tianzhang True Lords and others made a move to stop them. Instead, they were thinking of waiting for the Taihao True Lord to make a move before looking for an opening to attack.
On the ground below, people constantly look up at the sky, but they can't see anything clearly.
The power of the more than twenty Nascent Soul cultivators was simply too vast, far exceeding the range that he could perceive and observe.
He felt as if more than twenty suns were gradually setting in the sky. The breathtaking power shook his magical power so much that it was difficult for him to operate.
Those unprecedentedly terrifying pressures pressed down on him like mountains, making him unable to stretch his strength, leaving him feeling utterly hopeless, and rendering him completely immobile.
Looking at the college students lying dead all around him, Chang Buxiu thought in despair, "Are we going to die?"
At that moment, a pang of regret suddenly surfaced in his heart.
"Why are we running into the battlefield?"
"Whether it's a battle between Nascent Soul cultivators or a battle between Spiritual Core cultivators, is it something we should be getting involved in?"
He recalled countless stories, videos, and movies from the past, showing cultivators at the Qi Refining and Foundation Establishment stages being crushed like weeds.
"This battlefield is not one we should be on."
"And nobody cares about us."
"And no one will protect us... We're just weeds..."
Just as Chang Buxiu was in despair, a figure suddenly crashed through the air, accompanied by a gust of wind, and arrived in front of them.
Zhang Yu looked at the Taihao True Monarch before him and said coldly, "You like kneeling?"
The next moment, as he clasped his hands together, the light emanating from the more than twenty Nascent Soul cultivators instantly went out.
"Then kneel for the rest of your life."
(End of this chapter)
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