It was originally in the Desolate Mountains. A figure was running in the mountains, and he could actually jump over the mountain ridge that was hundreds of feet high in just a few jumps.
If there were cultivators observing from the sky, they would definitely be frightened and mistakenly think that it was a humanoid beast running in the mountains.
This was naturally Yang Jian. He was looking for the red sky because that was the direction of the big city. Perhaps the fire that filled the sky had started in the big city.
When he ran at high speed, the mountain wind would also let out a 'wu wu' sound. However, in a flash, Yang Jian seemed to have heard the wind blowing from the sky. There were earth-shaking shouts and the cries of countless living beings, causing his heart to feel inexplicably heavy.
Finally, his eyes suddenly opened up. He had already rushed to the edge of a cliff at the edge of the mountain range. Looking up, Yang Jian's pupils could not help but constrict …
That was originally a fortress at the border, but in the middle of the night, it was actually drowned by the flames that soared into the sky!
When Yang Jian saw this scene, it just so happened that the flames in the border city were at their strongest. The flames were like waves, one after another. No one knew where the wind came from, but it caused the flames to be completely out of control!
Tongues of flames swept the sky, and Yang Jian's eyes reflected the flames. He could not help but be shocked!
It was as if he could see the scene of countless people in the city struggling in the flames!
It was as if he could hear countless miserable cries piercing through the clamor that was dyed red by the flames …
Under this overturning fire, human lives were really like grass, flying into ashes in the blink of an eye!
That was tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands, or even hundreds of thousands of flesh and blood bodies in the border city!
A monstrous resentment shot up into the sky! The milky way was blinded, and the bright moon was dark red!
This, this was the angry roar of living beings towards the heaven and earth!
It was the unwillingness of their lives!
It really made a cultivator like Yang Jian, who had just cultivated the mysterious technique not long ago, tremble inexplicably in his heart.
Yang Jian was not a high and mighty almighty, nor was he a Longevity Immortal with a perfect Dao heart. When he personally witnessed a border city being burned to ashes by the surging flames of the Skyfire, his legs went soft, and he actually fell to the ground.
"Why …" Yang Jian murmured. At that moment, his Dao Heart was greatly impacted.
He stared blankly at the surroundings of the flames. Under the illumination of the flames, he could clearly see more than a dozen neatly arranged phalanxes and flags fluttering in the heat waves.
Behind these square formations, even further away from the city, there were corpses strewn all over the ground. Who knew how many souls of the deceased were whimpering. At this moment, the blood had not yet dried up!
The fire in the city was caused by these enemy soldiers?
Ruthless! Too ruthless!
Yang Jian had long known that this was a frontier fortress, the border of two imperial kingdoms in this macro world.
But who would have thought that the enemy of the Marquis of Shangde would be so ruthless, burning down the entire border city! He even ordered the guards to block the city gates on all four sides so that the people in the city had no way out and could only be burned to death!
Is this the Untainted Land?
He hadn't seen the immortals fighting, but he had seen the conflicts of the secular world.
It was often said that 'Heaven and Earth are heartless and treat all living things like straw dogs', but no one would have thought that humans could actually kill people like this.
Was this world wrong?
Were these mortals wrong?
Was it the teachings of the ancient sages that were wrong?
Yang Jian continuously questioned in his heart. The rumbling of thunder appeared in his body. His wooden gaze turned hundreds of times, and in the end, there was only blankness.
He hadn't sensed this great battle in the eight hours he had been meditating. But even if he had sensed it, what could he have done?
Even if he alone could stop the two armies from fighting, could he stop the cruelty in the hearts of the countless beings in this brilliant world?
"Ai …" Yang Jian gave a long sigh. He rose and was about to leave dejectedly.
He vaguely understood why his master always said, 'Don't get involved in karma'. At this moment, his Dao heart was in turmoil and his heart was dark. It was because he had a great deal of karma with the word 'human'.
In his previous life, he was a human. In this life, he was a human.
But Yang Jian had just taken two steps when he suddenly stopped. A thought suddenly occurred to him, and he suddenly turned to look at the sky full of fire.
No!
No!
The fire was strange, and the wind was unusual!
Yang Jian's heart trembled. A cool aura spread from head to toe. It was as if he was listening to the sound of bells and drums echoing in his heart. That sound was the "Great Dao Walks Alone"!
When he opened his eyes again, Yang Jian's eyes were no longer blank or empty. There were only two rays of light flickering.
However, this time, Yang Jian was filled with anger. He could not help but shout from afar,
"How dare you!"
He saw a thin old Daoist sitting on a meditation cushion in the direction of the city in the light of the surging Skyfire. He held a gourd in his hand.
The meditation cushion kept pouring out endless flames, but there was a vortex in front of the gourd. In front of the vortex …
Horrifying and ferocious roars of souls were swallowed up like a whale!
Yang Jian instantly understood. Although Yuding Zhenren had not told him that, he had once brought Little Chan 'er to walk on the five continents of the Primordial World for a few months.
What was the five continents of the Primordial World? It was the holy land of cultivation that all cultivators yearned for! At the same time, it was also a place where there was a lot of information.
Yang Jian had heard of similar situations, but he did not expect such a scene to really happen!
What kind of evil cultivator is this! He actually used the method of burning the city to absorb countless vengeful spirits for cultivation!
Damn it!
He wished that he had monstrous power to crush this evil cultivator's soul!
"Ah!" Yang Jian raised his head and roared. It was not that he could not bear to see mortals die in vain, but for some reason, there was a flame of anger burning in his heart.
That was how a hot-blooded man should be!
Hateful! Hateful! His cultivation was still shallow, so he could not go forward!
Yang Jian gritted his teeth and turned around for the second time, about to leave. However, he had already made up his mind. When his cultivation was successful, he would definitely seek justice for the common people who had been burned!
The matter of cultivation was even more urgent!
This time, Yang Jian didn't even take two steps before he stopped again.
This was because he heard a long roar coming from the horizon. The roar was forceful and the sound waves rolled!
He turned around and saw a purple rainbow tearing through the night sky. It was filled with endless anger as it slashed towards the burning land!
The rainbow was slashing towards the old man's figure!
Yang Jian felt an indescribable excitement from the bottom of his heart when he looked at the spirit array!
However, he heard the old man snort coldly, "Which kid dares to ruin my plans!"
As he spoke, he raised his hand and summoned layers of flames to form a long sword, which he used to meet the rainbow.
Buzz! Bang bang!
The rainbow smashed into the long sword of flames, but it was also stopped. A young man in a long robe descended from it. He held his sword with one hand and looked at the demonic cultivator furiously.
"The world is about to collapse and demons will cause chaos! You demonic cultivator! How dare you do such a heaven-defying thing! "
There was no need to say anything else. As he spoke, he had already charged towards the demonic cultivator. The long sword in his hand shot out thousands of purple sword shadows that covered the sky.
"I, your ancestor, happen to lack a sword puppet!"
The old cultivator seemed to have sensed the threat. The gourd in his hand dispersed the cyclone and he let out a roar. He smashed the gourd at the sky full of sword shadows.
This time, nine cyclones appeared at the mouth of the gourd, which absorbed most of the sword shadows.
Just then, a sword shadow seemed to have been injected with a soul. It suddenly released endless purple light and didn't need the gourd to absorb it. Instead, it drilled into the gourd.
The cultivator holding the sword shouted, "Explode!"
The old man's expression changed, but he couldn't stop it in time. There was a roar from the gourd and cracks appeared on it!
"Damn kid, how dare you destroy my treasure!"
"Not only will I destroy your treasure, but I'll also use your life as a sacrifice to the souls here!"
The young man once again used the mysterious sword control technique. The old demonic cultivator turned around and left without any hesitation or nonsense.
Obviously, the old cultivator had sensed the difference in power between him and the young man. After losing, he turned around and ran …
Just as the young man was about to give chase, he turned around and shouted outside the city, "I don't care which country you're from! Put out the fire quickly! Otherwise, when I return, I'll take the head of your king! "
The tens of thousands of iron-blooded soldiers were shaken by the shout. The young man turned into a rainbow and chased after the old demonic cultivator.
Outside the city, the soldiers in formation were silent for a while. Then, they sent out the general's order.
Put out the fire.
On the cliff far away, Yang Jian was speechless for a long time. He heaved a long sigh of relief.
He felt something and looked down. He saw a group of dozens of riders galloping towards the mountain range where he was. Behind them, there was smoke and dust covering the sky. There were no less than a thousand riders.
Yang Jian didn't want to be meddlesome. He wanted to try to chase after the old cultivator and see if he could get to know the hero from before.
But suddenly, he saw a slim figure in silver armor among the fleeing cavalrymen in front of him …
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