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Chapter 2302 God can be saved

To be able to suppress Zi Qinghan's strength in an instant and prevent him from self-destructing, in everyone's opinion, only the general who has reached the perfection of Tianzun realm has the strength to do it.
For a moment, all the military commanders looked happy, thinking they had escaped.
Zi Qinghan and others were even more desperate.
If it was the general who came, they would have no chance of surviving.
The other party is the Great Perfection of the Heavenly Lord Realm, and he doesn't even have the chance to self-destruct.
Although they felt desperate, several people still raised their heads and looked towards the direction from which the pressure came.
However, when they saw the coming person, they were startled at first, and then the despair in their eyes disappeared, replaced by long-lost hope.
"It's him!" Zhuge Xiaoxian recognized the person for the first time and immediately looked ecstatic.
Seeing everyone's reaction, Zhi Ge frowned and realized something was wrong. He followed everyone's gaze and saw that the person who came was not a general, but a young man in simple clothes.
The young man was wearing a white gown, which was not glamorous, but he looked extremely clean. His long hair was flowing freely behind him, his facial features were handsome, and his eyes were full of the depth and indifference of the mortal world.
"Not the general?" Zhi Ge frowned, and an ominous premonition arose in his heart: "Who are you?"
Feng Wuchen took one step forward and was in front of the opponent in an instant.
Zhi Ge's eyes trembled fiercely, and he subconsciously wanted to retreat. However, in front of Feng Wuchen, how could he retreat?
The moment he was stared at by Feng Wuchen's eyes, he felt cold all over, and his hands and feet were completely out of control, unable to move.
Feng Wuchen stared at Zhige for a moment with his death-like eyes, and then said coldly: "Aren't you looking for the remnants of Fuyao Palace? I, Feng Wuchen, was also a disciple of Fuyao Palace..."
"You...you are Feng Wuchen...No! It's impossible...the general has obviously gone to kill you!"
"General?" Feng Wuchen's indifferent tone contained a hint of joking: "Are you talking about that loser Jin Qianchuan? He has been waiting for you on Huangquan Road a long time ago!"
Upon hearing what Jin Qianchuan meant, Zhi Ge's eyes suddenly widened even more.
But at that moment, Feng Wuchen clenched his fist fiercely.
"boom!"
In an instant, an invisible force crushed Zhi Ge's head.
"General Zhige is dead!"
"Run! Run!"
After witnessing Zhi Ge's death, the other generals wanted to flee one after another, but Feng Wuchen, with just a thought, made them follow Zhi Ge's footsteps one by one.
"..."
After everyone died, the entire Qingxie Tianzun Mansion returned to silence.
Staring at this man who could decide the life or death of others with just a raise of his hand, Zi Qinghan felt mixed emotions in his heart.
Many years ago, I almost had to fight to the death with this person for a woman.
But he didn't expect that after so many years apart, the other party had already reached a height that he could never reach in his life.
Creation confuses people...
As Feng Wuchen slowly fell to the ground, behind him, Lin Zhiyu's shadow fell to the ground: "How is my sister?"
When they heard Lin Zhiyu's voice, everyone realized that no wonder Feng Wuchen found this place and met Lin Zhiyu who had sneaked out.
Zhuge Xiaoxian looked troubled: "Your sister..."
Lin Zhiyu suddenly became extremely excited: "What happened to my sister?"
"Alas..." Zhuge Xiaoxian looked a little unbearable and said, "You and Feng Wuchen can go and see for yourself..."
"..."
After a while, Feng Wuchen and Lin Zhiyu were taken to a secret room in Tianzun Mansion.
Deep in the secret room, there is a black ice bed, and a white-haired woman is lying on the bed. That woman is Lin Zhiqing.
At this moment, Lin Zhiqing was no longer as charming as before. Her face was pale and haggard, and her white hair looked like withered. Sensing Feng Wuchen approaching, the woman's closed eyes moved slightly, and she opened them with difficulty.
He opened his eyes, saw Feng Wuchen, and forced out a smile with all his strength.
"You...you are here..."
At this moment, her smile contained both peace of mind and relief.
Once Feng Wuchen comes, he will definitely protect everyone.
Secondly, if she could see this man before she died, she would have no regrets in her life...
"Sister!" Lin Zhiyu's shadow quickly stepped forward, grabbed Lin Zhiqing's palm, and choked out: "Sister! Brother Feng is here to save you. Brother Feng is so powerful that he can definitely cure you..."
After hearing these words, Lin Zhiqing smiled bitterly and shook her head.
At this time, Feng Wuchen activated the Taishang Sensing Chapter again to sense Lin Zhiqing's condition, but after a moment of sensing, his heart felt cold.
Lin Zhiqing's condition was much worse than he imagined.
Her situation is different from Lin Zhiyu's. Her body only has a few superficial wounds. What really makes her irreversible is the sea of ​​consciousness!
Her sea of ​​consciousness was pierced through by unknown means, along with the destiny. You must know that after the human race merges with the destiny, it integrates all the soul and consciousness into it. If the body is cut off, as long as the destiny survives, it can still be reincarnated. If
If one's destiny is cut off, then one is truly dead.
Although he knew that Lin Zhiqing's situation was not good, Feng Wuchen was still unwilling to give up. He even activated the Heavenly Medicine Book to inject a steady stream of vitality into the woman's body.
Unexpectedly, the destiny was broken, but the power of vitality was not enough to repair it. The power that Feng Wuchen injected into the woman's body instantly turned into starlight and dispersed into the entire secret room.
"Stop trying...you can't save me..."
Feng Wuchen took a deep breath. Although his face was expressionless, there was a dull pain in his heart.
When he activated the divine power of yin and yang, all his karma was lost, and when he was living in the sea, he unexpectedly met Lin Zhiqing, who fell into the devil's path and became the master of the Jade Pavilion. The two spent several years together in the Jade Pavilion, and finally redeemed each other.
It is impossible to say that he has no feelings for this woman.
At this time, the woman gently raised her hand and reached towards Feng Wuchen, her aura becoming even weaker.
Feng Wuchen grabbed the woman's palm: "Stop moving... I will find a way to save you!"
"..."
Feng Wuchen took a deep breath, and then with a thought, he summoned several sword masters from Long Yuan.
"Is there any way you can save him?"
Several people released their true spirits at the same time. After seeing Lin Zhiqing's condition, they all shook their heads.
"Even the destiny has been lost, and it is difficult for the gods to save it!" said the Nine Nether Sword Demon.
The others did not speak, obviously acquiescing to Jiuyou Sword Demon's statement.
"..."
"No...impossible!" Lin Zhiyu was still unwilling to accept this result. He looked at Feng Wuchen again: "Brother Feng! You are so powerful, you must have a way to save my sister, please save her...
…”
Looking at the dying Lin Zhiqing and the pleading Lin Zhiyu, Feng Wuchen felt a wave of weakness in his heart.
At this time, Bai Muyun suddenly said: "If it is said that there is no salvation at all, it is not necessarily..."
Upon hearing this, Feng Wuchen's eyes suddenly became brighter: "Do you have any idea?"
Bai Muyun said: "With the collapse of destiny, relying on ordinary medical skills, it is indeed difficult to recover, but with the power of gods, it is not necessarily impossible!"
After hearing this, Feng Wuchen suddenly thought that at the beginning, even his karma was wiped out, and wasn't he saved by Han Ying's power to mend the sky?
Chapter completed!
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