Chapter 636: Willing to Protect the Common People with My Remaining Body (Part )
No matter how Ruwei and the Saint argued, Master Xuanyuan just remained silent.
He seemed to have aged in an instant.
"You are such a silver-tongued devil, I can't win against you!" Ruwei said angrily, "But I will never be deceived by you like my senior brother!"
The Saint smiled coldly: "It seems that I have to gouge out your eyes myself. When you are no longer confused by the surrounding debauchery, you can truly see clearly."
"Eye-gouging? You make killing people sound so easy?!"
Different from the saint's cold and self-possessed expression, Ruwei was very excited, and the veins on her neck were popping out.
The Saint said: "Pulling out your brother's tongue was considered murder, and now I'm taking out your eyes and you're saying I'm murdering..." She narrowed her eyes dangerously, "I should really take your life and your brother's life."
"That way you won't make noise in front of me."
The saint flicked her white fingers gently, and Ruwei's body immediately floated in the air uncontrollably.
"What are you going to do, you devil?!"
The saint just gave a light hook, and Ruwei's body flew towards the saint uncontrollably like a kite being pulled in the sky.
The saint's fair and cold cheek was pressed against Taoist Ruwei's face, and the two looked extremely close.
Ruwei was furious, but she had no power to resist. No matter how she mobilized the spiritual energy around her, it was like disappearing into the sea when facing the smiling eyes of the saint.
The saint pulled her head over and asked her to aim it at the young disciples in the martial arts arena who had drawn their swords against their senior masters. Her clear voice was like a ghost.
"If you really did nothing wrong, these people would not have drawn their swords here and now..."
Ruwei's scalp was pulled again, and she looked up at the platform following the saint's finger.
"These people will not choose to stand on my side."
When Ruwei fell silent, the Saint was calmly hovering her cold fingers over Taoist Ruwei's head.
"stop."
The saint was stunned and lowered her eyes to look at Master Xuanyuan who had just spoken.
All I could hear was him saying sadly: "…This world needs to change, and this change is not something that a decayed person like me can accomplish…"
The Saint curled her lips, "That sounds good."
Xuan Yuan Zhenren looked up at the Saint Girl with an earnest gaze, "Just don't kill her... don't kill them..."
It took everyone a moment to understand what Master Xuanyuan meant.
The people from the seven major sects were particularly shocked. The leader of the righteous sect, Xuan Yuan Zhenren, who led them here, actually admitted defeat like this? !
The Saint was indifferent. She sneered, "A change without blood is not a complete change after all."
As she spoke, her slender fingers had already pinched Ruwei's back. With just a little force, the famous Ruwei Zhenren would be turned into a pile of meat paste in an instant.
"enough!"
Xuanyuan Zhenren suddenly snatched the jade pendant back from the saint's hands, and the flying jade chips condensed into a misty illusion in the air.
"Do you think I don't want to kill as many people as possible and eliminate the corrupt officials in the aristocratic families in the most direct way?"
The hazy star map showed scenes in which Master Xuan Yuan tried several times to directly attack the leaders of the seven major sects.
I don’t know if it was God’s will, but every time Master Xuanyuan tried to dethrone a “highly respected” cultivator in the Dongdao Alliance, he would be backfired by the luck of all factions afterwards.
"I'm not afraid to show you, all of you better open your eyes and see clearly!"
Ultimately, Master Xuanyuan did not take action against those people. He just hesitated and struggled in the white star map.
Everyone present could feel his frustration and powerlessness. The image of Xuanyuan Zhenren in their hearts, as tall as a mountain, collapsed with a loud bang.
Although they were defeated by the Saint Girl, these people would not be disappointed with Master Xuanyuan, because he was on the right path and he represented the current trend!
But when Master Xuanyuan really worried about these aristocratic sects because of the small sects of independent cultivators, they would feel that... he didn't deserve it!
Xuan Yuan Zhenren said sadly: "It's useless to just kill..."
The Saint smiled, "It's just that you didn't kill thoroughly enough."
As she spoke, she gently pressed down her arm, and Taoist Ruwei was instantly pinned to the ground by her powerful spiritual energy.
The cold touch on her cheek changed from the saint's skin to the frosted bricks and stones of the Wushan Martial Arts Arena, and Ruwei's eyes finally showed a look of dying panic.
The Saint Goddess said indifferently, "If you can be like me, you won't be able to stop the disaster by killing." Master Xuanyuan was stunned for a long time after hearing this.
"Do not……"
"Your power should not be used to kill people..."
He seemed to be hinting at something, but the Demon Lord didn't give him the chance to continue.
When Master Xuanyuan saw the Demon Lord, a light seemed to flash in his turbid eyes.
"Youwang...you..."
Youwang is the real name of the Demon Lord. The number of people in the world who know this name can be counted on one hand, and the Saint happens to be one of them.
She narrowed her eyes when she heard this and began to think about the relationship between Master Xuanyuan and the Demon Lord.
The Demon Lord seemed to want to interrupt the Saint's thoughts, and gently pinched the Saint's jaw with his slender fingers.
This kind of behavior is really not what an elder would do to a younger person.
It's not something a "father" would do to his "daughter".
The entire martial arts arena was filled with the sound of a pin drop.
The Demon Lord seemed to sense those annoying gazes. His dark robe fluttered, and everyone present was frozen in mid-air like insects nailed in amber, watching as the Demon Lord rubbed the soft corners of the Saint's lips with his fingertips.
“Don’t let your imagination run wild.”
The Saint tilted her head, a look of pure confusion on her face.
"According to common sense, I would naturally trust you and Whitebeard Xuanyuan, but this time..."
The saint took a step back and left the demon lord's arms.
"My instinct tells me that this shouldn't happen."
The Demon Lord suddenly chuckled, and his low and hoarse laughter made Xuanyuan Zhenren's eardrums bleed. Only then did the master of cultivation realize that the rumors were wrong - had the Demon Lord really stagnated at the realm of half-step integration with the Dao?
He stood there in a daze, and belatedly realized that he seemed to have made the biggest mistake of this trip to Wushan:
Use the Conch to summon the Demon Lord.
In the process of raising the saint, the demon lord has changed.
"You know the whole story... You should be on my side..."
The last sentence was roared out by Master Xuanyuan.
"You should let her know everything!"
There was no expression on the Demon Lord's handsome face. "I have my plans." He suddenly stretched out his hand, and his dark cloak rose up.
No one saw how he did it, but Master Xuanyuan was suddenly pierced through the collarbone by seven chains that appeared out of nowhere.
Everyone was shocked when they saw the blood drops along with the heavy snow falling from the sky.
Seeing this, the saint laughed and fell on the demon lord's shoulder, her black hair spread out like the finest silk and flowed on the ground.
She leaned against the Demon Lord's chest and raised her face, with stars growing violently in the depths of her pupils. "Are you trying to show me your affection?"
"Yes." The Demon Lord said softly, "I hope you won't be angry."
Zhenren Xuanyuan understood immediately. He gasped weakly, realizing that even though the Demon Lord and he had different positions, they agreed on one thing.
There shouldn't be a river of blood in Wushan today.
The Demon Lord adopted a conciliatory strategy.
Xuan Yuan Zhenren panted and looked at the Saint, but could this method really work on this unscrupulous Saint...
The saint girl smiled brightly, hooked the devil's fingers and acted coquettishly, but she stepped on the fingers of Xuanyuan Zhenren and crushed the bones inch by inch.
She chuckled, "I did."
"I hate cheating."
"Insincere overtures are also a form of deception."
Ran Ran was stunned. The situation had become so out of control that the only thing she could be thankful for was...
At least the saint thought her kindness was sincere?
