Like a gasp suppressed under the ice, it was so faint that it became heavy, and accompanied by a cry of pain, Taoist Ru Lei opened his eyes covered with white film, and the fear on his face scared everyone, of course, except the Saint Girl.
Ran Ran looked at the Saint in surprise, "Ru Lei is not dead?"
The Saint smiled and said, "When did I say I wanted to kill him? He said something unpleasant, I just wanted to pull out his tongue."
Ranran breathed a sigh of relief. The saint was cruel, but not as brutal as she had imagined.
The saint is not like the cruel monarchs of the feudal dynasties who would kill people over a disagreement. She always has a reason for killing people, no matter how big or small.
Everyone was extremely surprised. Ru Lei looked like a dead body before, but now he suddenly woke up and seemed like he was resurrected from the dead.
People like Taoist Ruwei who were closest to the place were the most frightened.
"...Brother? Are you okay?"
Ru Lei said nothing, but just covered his mouth tightly with his hands, his eyes were bloodshot and he looked extremely painful.
Gu Qingjue could see the blue veins popping out on his forehead, and the cold sweat constantly oozing out of his skin.
"Uncle Master?"
Ru Lei noticed Gu Qingjue's concerned look and howled in pain. It was not until he let go of his hand that everyone understood why he didn't say anything.
In Ru Lei's mouth, which was covered with sticky blood, only half of his bloody tongue was twitching inside, like a loach that had been chopped off alive, struggling violently in his mouth.
The only color that could be seen in the dark mouth was bright red, because everything else in the mouth was covered by the blood spurting out from the half tongue.
Along with thunderous screams of pain, the remaining tongue would occasionally spurt out bright red.
Everyone stood there in a daze, shocked by the tragic scene. They didn't know for a moment whether it would be easier for Ru Lei to die just now, or to live and endure the pain of a severed tongue.
It hurt, but at least I saved my life.
Taoist Xuanyuan was looking at the saint girl who seemed to be watching the fun in the formation. She seemed to have aged by dozens of years.
“I can’t…I can’t…”
The people standing next to Master Xuanyuan didn't understand what he was talking about, especially Luo Haocang. He had hoped that Master Xuanyuan could help him deal with the Saint Girl, but who could have expected that things would turn out like this.
All his experience in dealing with people smoothly and being good at dealing with people in the host alliance is now useless.
He was unable to judge the current situation and could only barely read the sadness in Xuanyuan Zhenren's slightly trembling tone.
But why?
Xuan Yuan Zhenren and Wu Shan Sheng Nu were two people who had nothing in common, so how could he feel sad for her? Or was it...
What made Master Xuanyuan sad was not the saint girl, but someone else.
Master Xuanyuan only saw someone else through the saint girl. As for this "someone else"... Luo Haocang's face was as gloomy as water. He could only think of the owner of the mysterious jade bead that Master Xuanyuan took out.
And since the Saint Girl can make Master Xuanyuan think of the owner of the mysterious jade pendant, it means that there must be some connection between the Saint Girl and the owner of the jade pendant.
The more Luo Haocang pondered, the more disappointed he felt. His disappointing Yang Er... seemed to have provoked someone he shouldn't have provoked...
When Luo Haocang understood more and more, and was reluctant to go against the Saint Girl anymore, the younger generations from the seven major sects gathered together and directly told Xuan Yuan Zhenren what he meant.
Even though the conclusions in their hearts were extremely unethical, these young people still spoke the truth.
"What the real person meant is... he can't do anything to the Saint Lady..."
With the first person speaking up, this conclusion was instantly echoed by many people, naturally, all young people.
Many high-ranking cultivators immediately lost their temper when they heard this, "Ridiculous!"
"This female demon Wushan is currently being trapped by the great formation used by the Immortal. How could you, little kids, have such a ridiculous idea!" Yun Qingxi met the gazes of these so-called elders, not avoiding their gazes. "Then how do you explain that the Saint Girl can use magic as she pleases even though she is in the great formation?"
"Could it be that the great formation of the real person didn't trap the Saint Girl at all?"
Many people were so angry at Yun Qingxi's words that they trembled. "Nonsense! Even in this situation, you can still call that female devil a saint...Are you going to abandon our seven major sects and join that female devil?!"
"I was wondering who was talking nonsense. It turns out to be someone from the Yun family. That's not surprising. With a woman leading a sect, I'm afraid there won't be many people with clear minds in the sect!"
Yun Qingxi clenched her palms, "I am only discussing the matter at hand, you are not extending it too far..."
"How is this 'divergence'? If you are not showing affection to that female devil, then you should be like us and stop calling her 'Saint'!"
Xiao Yiyang listened for a while, then sneered, "Even if the entire host alliance calls that lady the devil, she is still the Saint of the Demon Realm. This title was never given to her by us, it is something she originally had."
"Saint... Ridiculous! A saint who kills without blinking an eye and has blood on her hands?!"
Xiao Yiyang took a step forward, blocking Yun Qingxi behind him, turned back and lowered his voice and said, "My reputation is not as good as yours, and I don't have as many concerns as you do. Let me talk to this old stubborn man."
Yun Qingxi stared at the so-called "elders" present with her eyes fixed on them, and sneered, "No need."
"I'm glad you're willing to speak for me, but this is something I have to face, otherwise the entire host alliance will think that any random person can step on our Yun family."
Xiao Yiyang immediately smiled, "Of course, it would be a great honor for me to see you, Brother Yun, shine."
Just as Yun Qingxi was about to walk out from behind Xiao Yiyang, Xiao Yiyang suddenly laughed and said, "But Brother Yun, you still made a mistake."
"I'm not speaking for you. Everything I say, Xiao Yiyang, comes from my heart."
As he spoke, he took a step back and stood next to Yun Qingxi. The two of them instantly stood side by side.
"I hope that from now on, I, Xiao, can be on par with you, Brother Yun."
Yun Qingxi was stunned for a moment before she smiled and nodded, "Yeah, it's evenly matched."
The two of them both stood side by side and also stood side by side.
The several high-ranking cultivators on the opposite side were so angry that they were fuming and glaring, "Are you two crazy?!!!"
"Now instead of helping Master Xuanyuan deal with that female devil, you are actually thinking of attacking us?!"
Yun Qingxi said calmly: "With your 'foresight', can't you see that a great battle will definitely take place here today?"
Xiao Yiyang added calmly, "A war that will change the entire Central Continent."
While the two were talking, suddenly more young men from the seven major sects stood behind them.
The two noticed it, looked at each other and smiled, their eyes becoming more determined, "I'm not crazy."
“We’re just fighting for what we want.”
At this time, the only candidates left on the entire platform were those from small sects of independent cultivators.
They traveled thousands of miles and braved all the dangers to come to Wushan just to seek a chance for change. They never thought they would encounter the chaos today - the Saint represented the Demon Realm and declared war on the entire Host Alliance.
Will they be scared? Yes.
But at the same time, what surged in their hearts was more excitement.
Because the change they have always dreamed of is happening right now!
Gu Fan stood at the highest point with an expressionless face, and there were ten Holy White Guards guarding him.
"It's been thousands of years, and it's time for the structure of Zhongzhou to change." (End of this chapter)
