Chapter five hundred and ninety-eight sins do not die?
Loud shouts filled the night sky.
The face of the cloth-robed young man in the battlefield suddenly changed. He immediately put away the bloody cauldron, turned around and ran away.
Boom!
A sword light struck down, as fast as thunder and lightning.
The young man in cloth robe dodged, and the sword energy grazed his figure dangerously and struck him on the ground.
The ground suddenly opened a hundred-foot-long crack, and soil flew up.
Swish, swish, swish!
Just when the boy in the cloth robe was about to escape again, seven or eight figures appeared across the field, blocking the boy in the cloth robe's retreat.
“It turned out to be a little evil cultivator.”
The leader is a middle-aged man in a gorgeous robe, with a flowing willow beard, and full of power.
The eyes of the others were like lightning, and they were all fixed on the young man in cloth robe.
Such terrifying pressure made the young man in cloth robe change his face drastically and said: "Seniors, you have misunderstood. I am not an evil cultivator."
“If you are not an evil cultivator, why are you collecting the remaining souls here?”
A woman in purple clothes sneered and spoke.
The young man in cloth robe explained: "If I don't collect these ghosts and take them away, when they become a climate, they will cause trouble in the world and poison the people."
“Ah, you are such a sharp-tongued little thing. I really don’t think we can see that the treasures and secret techniques you use are all evil methods. At this time, you still dare to quibble!”
The middle-aged man in the Chinese robe, who was headed by the leader, snorted coldly.
"Senior brother, there is no need to talk nonsense with these little devils, just kill them!"
As the woman in purple dress spoke, she raised her hand and struck the boy with a thunderbolt.
Boom!
Thunder is powerful and overbearing.
The cloth-robed boy's face changed drastically, and he immediately activated the small bloody cauldron to resist.
Dang!
With the deafening explosion, the cloth-robed boy and his small bloody cauldron flew backwards and fell to the ground several feet away.
The boy in the cloth robe coughed up a mouthful of blood, his face turned pale, and he was obviously seriously injured.
“Hey, this evil treasure is not simple.”
The woman in purple dress was a little surprised.
With her Dao Xing at the Star Gathering Realm level, killing a small character in the Bigu Realm like the cloth-robed young man is no different than squeezing an ant to death.
But now, the young man in cloth robe blocked him with a small bloody cauldron!
The middle-aged man in Hua Pao and others also looked at the small bloody cauldron, a little surprised.
The cloth-robed young man's cultivation was ordinary, so he didn't pay much attention to them. Instead, it was the small blood-colored cauldron that caught their attention.
At this time, the young man in cloth robe got up, wiped the blood from the corners of his lips, and said loudly: "Although I practice evil methods, I do things upright, and what I want to do is how to resolve disasters in the world. As for you, as soon as we meet,
He yelled at me and refused to listen to my explanation. How is this different from the evil heretics?"
The young man was filled with anger, which filled his words.
“You bastard, you still dare to slander us, kneel down!”
A man in gray robe snorted coldly, and slapped him in the air.
Boom!
A black palm print with a range of ten feet spread across the sky, shrouding the cloth-robed boy.
"open!"
The young man shouted loudly, and blood surged all over his body.
Then he saw the small blood-colored cauldron shining brightly, and a bright white light emerged from the mouth of the cauldron, which actually blocked the black palm print within ten feet.
But after all, the young man's cultivation level was too low. After suffering such an impact, he staggered and fell to the ground with a thud, blood dripping from his seven orifices, and his face was as white as paper.
This made the middle-aged man in Hua Pao and others even more surprised.
This young man was obviously in a very bad situation, but he managed to escape one attack after another with the help of that little bloody cauldron. This was undoubtedly incredible.
"You guys, you have great cultivation and are respected by the world as land gods, but your appearance and behavior are as despicable and shameful as evil demons and heretics. Even if I die today, I will not look down on people like you!"
The boy struggled to get up and shouted loudly.
He was seriously injured and his figure was swaying, but there was no trace of fear at all, and his whole body was filled with an indomitable aura.
This made the middle-aged man in Hua Pao and others look a little ugly.
“You bastard, you are obviously a little devil, but you still dare to make such a noise. If I kill you, I will eliminate harm from the world!”
The purple-dressed woman waved her sleeves, and a dazzling bolt of lightning fell from the sky, carrying a destructive aura and striking at the young man.
The young man tried to activate the small bloody cauldron, but was unable to do so because he was too seriously injured. He couldn't help but reveal a wry smile.
He is not afraid of death.
Just being misunderstood as a little devil always made him feel aggrieved.
"This...maybe this is the true face of the spiritual world. It does not distinguish between good and evil, black and white, the weak eat the strong. It is simply...unreasonable..."
The boy closed his eyes.
boom!
The blast sounded.
There was a burst of exclamation in the audience.
The young man in cloth robe opened his eyes in confusion, and immediately saw a man with a majestic figure standing in front of him, standing there like a hill, giving people an unshakable feeling.
“Little guy, it’s okay.”
The man turned his head and showed an honest smile to the young man.
It is Yuan Heng.
The cloth-robed young man said in a daze: "Senior, why do you want to save me? Aren't you worried that I am an evil cultivator?"
Yuanheng looked a little ashamed and said with emotion: "I almost misunderstood you before, but now, how can I think so."
“Who are you, your Excellency, and why do you want to interfere with our Xuanhe Dao Sect’s affairs?”
Not far away, the middle-aged man in Chinese robes and others frowned and looked at Yuan Heng, the uninvited guest.
“I can’t stand your behavior, so I’m here to help this little guy.”
Yuan Heng looked calm and glanced at the middle-aged man in Hua Pao and others.
“It’s ridiculous, don’t you see that that little guy is practicing evil?”
The woman in purple dress said coldly.
“If we distinguish good from bad in this way, as a demon cultivator, wouldn’t I also become a heinous person in your eyes?”
Yuan Heng said in a deep voice.
The middle-aged man in a gorgeous robe and the others' pupils narrowed slightly. The guy in front of them is a demon cultivator!?
The woman in purple dress frowned and said, "It seems that you have to wait for me tonight?"
Yuan Heng said expressionlessly: "As long as you kneel down together and apologize to this little friend, I won't care about your previous mistakes."
The middle-aged man in a gorgeous robe and the others looked at each other and couldn't help but laugh.
How dare a demon cultivator at the Star Gathering Realm threaten them like this?
It’s simply a matter of life and death!
“I want to see if you, a demon cultivator, are qualified to get involved in this matter!”
A man in gray robes rushed out, raised his hand and activated a flying sword, slashing towards Yuan Heng.
Click!
Yuan Heng swung his fist and smashed the flying sword into pieces with one blow, sending debris flying everywhere.
The man in gray robe suffered a backlash and coughed out a mouthful of blood, looking horrified.
"this……"
The middle-aged man in Hua Pao and others were all shocked, and their faces all changed.
The cloth-robed boy’s eyes widened, he is so strong!!
“Are you qualified enough?”
Yuan Heng said with an expressionless expression.
“Let’s go together and destroy this evil obstacle!”
The middle-aged man in Hua Pao shouted loudly and took the lead in attacking.
He took out a long silver sword and slashed it through the air. The light of the sword was like snow, shining in the night sky.
Others also took action.
Seven monks, three in the Star Gathering Realm and four in the Yuan Mansion Realm, all mobilized treasures and secret techniques to besiege Yuan Heng at this moment.
Such a scene made the young man in cloth robe so frightened that he cried out: "Senior, please leave me alone and run away!"
But Yuan Heng grinned and said, "Good boy!"
As soon as the voice sounded, he attacked boldly.
Boom!
His majestic figure suddenly emerged with a monstrous aura, as powerful as the ancient mythical beast Xuanwu, causing the situation to change.
Boom!
All kinds of treasures and secret techniques were bombarded, but even Yuan Heng's defense was not broken, and they were all blocked one foot away from his figure.
This scene immediately shocked the whole audience.
At this moment, Yuan Heng moved, using the Xuanwu Overlord Seal. With a wave of his hand, he was as powerful as a sacred mountain flying across the sky, and as powerful as a barbarian god setting out on an expedition!
Bang bang bang!
There was a burst of screams in the field, and the figures of the middle-aged people in Hua Pao and others were suppressed one by one like sandbags. Some had their skin and flesh torn, some had broken bones, some were coughing up blood, and some were smashed on the ground.
Big pit...
In just the blink of an eye, seven monks from the Xuanhe Dao Sect were all suppressed!
That devastating scene made the cloth-robed young man dumbfounded and his heart surged, as if he was witnessing a god taking action.
At the click of a finger, sweep across the world!
"Your Excellency, we are blind and do not recognize the God before us. I hope you will forgive us."
The middle-aged man in a gorgeous robe shouted in panic.
Others also had earth-colored faces and were trembling.
It was only then that they realized that they had hit a brick wall this time!
Yuan Heng looked at the cloth-robed boy and said, "Little friend, what do you think we should do with them?"
With one sentence, the middle-aged man in the robe and others all looked at the young man in the cloth robe, realizing that this young man's answer would determine their life or death!
For a time, they all looked pleading and begged for mercy one after another.
“My little friend, I made a mistake before. Please let me live. In order to make up for my mistake, we are willing to hand over all the treasures we have!”
“Please have mercy, little friend!”
“Little friend, please!”
…Looking at these big shots who were still above them before and regarded themselves as ants, now they are as panic-stricken as dogs, kneeling down and begging.
This made the boy in cloth robe almost couldn't believe his eyes.
After a while, the young man asked an unexpected question: "Are you... so afraid of death?"
It was a very simple sentence, but the middle-aged man in Hua Pao and others were speechless for a moment.
This scene also made Yuan Heng sigh with emotion. This young man had obviously never seen such a scene, otherwise he would never have asked such a question.
Perhaps it is because the boy himself is not afraid of death that... he feels puzzled by this?
“Senior, I am not qualified to deal with them, so I ask you to make the decision.”
The young man in cloth robe looked at Yuan Heng.
Yuan Heng asked again: "Then do you think they should die?"
The cloth-robed young man was silent for a while, then whispered: "It was also because they misunderstood that I was an evil heretic that they yelled at me to kill me. Even if I was wrong, I should... not be punished until death."
After a pause, he said bitterly: "In the final analysis, I am too weak. If I were strong enough, they...naturally would not dare to treat me like they did before."
The middle-aged man in Hua Pao and others breathed a sigh of relief. The words of the young man in cloth gave them hope!
But at this moment, a calm voice sounded between heaven and earth:
“Sin that does not lead to death? That’s wrong. You can’t treat your enemies with any kindness. Don’t forget, if it weren’t for us this time, your kid would be dead!”
The voice was still echoing, and a tall figure appeared out of thin air.
Under the bright moonlight, he hunts in his green robe, as if he were a banished immortal coming to earth.