Even though he was suppressed by the True Water of the Underworld, even though he was heavily injured, right now Zhang Lie's remnant soul is still not something that the low-level hungry ghosts transformed from the people of the Society of the Strong Gale can devour or kill. It's just that being restricted by the Underworld pearl, Zhang Lie is also unable to resist the biting of the hungry ghosts.
The taste of being gnawed on by a group of ghosts is naturally not pleasant, it is a cruel torture rarely seen in the world.
But looking at these ghost faces pouncing in front of him, Zhang Lie only felt his mind go into a trance, looking at these once familiar faces.
One scene after another continuously flashed through his mind.
His parents died resisting the invasion of the Great Zhou dynasty, before his relatives died they tightly clasped his hand, warning in a hoarse voice: "Restore the country! Revenge! "
Leading a group of Snowgale country immigrants, moving from place to place, fighting, fleeing, hiding. Some died, and there was also the birth of a new generation of children. That Xiao Huan who looked at him with a gaze of hatred and fear before, was once captured together with his parents by the Zhou people, and was even personally rescued by him.
Zhang Lie struggled to twist his neck, looking at Yang Qing's face that was calm to the point of numbness, the scene of Fang Ting struggling in the sea of fire in the Cloud Water Cave back then appeared in his mind. Her body was completely destroyed, her soul shattered, but she still kept repeating a person's name.
The smile on the black-clothed youth's face disappeared, becoming indifferent: "Senior apprentice-brother Yang? He's the person you love deeply, you don't want to be separated from him no matter what? "
The already shattered soul of the girl's consciousness was completely blurred, only the obsession rooted in the bottom of her heart prompted her to reply in a daze: "As long as … I can … not be separated from … senior apprentice-brother Yang, even if I never reincarnate, I'm willing …"
The scene in front of Zhang Lie changed once again, the face of a red-haired youth appeared in front of him, incomparably illusory, yet incomparably clear.
The youth's sword-like eyebrows reached his temples, his facial features were handsome, as if he was fearless.
Zhang Lie's gaze dimmed, that was his lifelong friend, brother, Yue Hongfeng who built the Society of the Strong Gale with him back then, but in the end died young in order to protect his compatriots.
Yue Hongfeng's face gradually shook, turning into the appearance of a crimson-haired baby girl.
As time went by, the baby girl gradually became a six or seven year old girl, her face full of distress, childishly complaining to him that her eyebrows were too straight, too thick, and too tough.
Gradually, the little girl grew up day by day and faced the same fate as him. She followed closely behind him and faced the dangers of blood and fire at a young age.
The little girl gradually grew into a young lady. Her cultivation talent was extraordinary, and he carefully taught her the Great Destruction True Fire Technique and the Great Destruction God Spear.
Accompanying each other day and night, in life and death, Zhang Lie did not know when his heartstrings began to tremble towards this young girl who was both a comrade-in-arms and a disciple.
The young girl also had a different kind of feeling towards this half-master who was like a mountain that held up a blue sky for her and her compatriots.
However, in the face of being hunted by the Great Zhou Dynasty, the two of them buried their love deep in their hearts. The only thing that was unclear was the Space Spirit Jade Bracelet.
And now, that jade bracelet was finally crushed by Yue Hongyan with his own hands.
"Actually, it should have been broken long ago …" In Zhang Lie's mind, the scene of him killing the people of the Society of the Strong Gale and Yue Hongyan watching helplessly without being able to stop it appeared in his mind. The young girl's eyes were filled with disbelief. In that instant, her shock was more than anger and sorrow.
Everything flashed through Zhang Lie's mind, then he regained consciousness. Looking at the hungry ghosts that kept biting him, thinking of his future, Zhang Lie felt a strong sense of unwillingness.
He would rather die than return to the life of being shackled and controlled by others.
"As expected, I love Hongyan, but I love myself even more. Otherwise, how could I hurt her like this? Although I didn't kill her, I left a bloody scar on her heart … "Zhang Lie closed his eyes:" Cowardly and cruel, selfish and repressed, this is me! "
The next moment, the ghosts dispersed, but Zhang Lie's broken soul was also swallowed by the Yellow Springs True Water.
The dim yellow True Water of the Yellow Springs gradually turned black, continuously seeping into Zhang Lie's broken soul, dyeing it black and suppressing it at the bottom of the Yellow Springs River within the Yellow Springs Pearl.
"After returning to the mountain, after everything has been settled, I will naturally hand this person over to you. If you want to travel the world, it's best to wait until Master returns to the Vast Thousand Worlds from his death seclusion." Wang Lin put away the Yellow Springs Pearl, the image of Emperor Yan's Hall appeared above his head, taking in all the hungry ghosts that the members of the Society of the Strong Gale had transformed into.
Yang Qing clasped her hands towards Wang Lin: "Thank you, third senior brother."
His expression was as calm as before, his gaze became much gentler, but there was no joy and ecstasy of revenge.
Yang Qing opened her right palm, looking down, she saw a seemingly ordinary grain of sand, Silently placed in the center of her palm.
On the other side, after the battle ended, Yue Hongyan directly sat down cross-legged in the air, Silently regulating her breathing. Three people attacked Zhang Lie, she was the only one injured. As the main attacker, she directly faced the majority of Zhang Lie's attacks, and also endured Zhang Lie's counterattacks.
Even though Zhang Lie was already heavily injured, and Yue Hongyan had the protection of the Seven Kills Star Armour, but the Army Destroyer Imperial Halberd was extremely domineering in Zhang Lie's hands, and still injured her.
Even though Yue Hongyan was concentrating on regulating her breathing, but her eyes were clearly somewhat dazed, and her mind was elsewhere. She was somewhat unable to come back to her senses after getting her revenge.
Kang Nanhua's expression was calm. Even though he had damaged his own Yuanying, and fought with Zhang Lie with an injured body, making him look somewhat weak, but in Kang Nanhua's eyes, there was an unprecedented brilliance.
In the sky, there seemed to be a brilliance enveloping Kang Nanhua, making him faintly merge with the Great Way of Heaven and Earth.
Today, to him, was a day of release from the shackles that had been shackled for many years. Even though his mana and spirit were weak, his Taoist Heart was no longer dusty. He had never been so close to the Great Way of Heaven and Earth, as if he could touch it.
If he could recover Yuanying's injuries, Kang Nanhua could even directly break through that threshold, and his Primordial Spirit was in sight.
Wang Lin looked at Kang Nanhua, "Congratulations, Mister Kang."
Kang Nanhua looked at Yang Qing, and sighed slightly.
If he had to say, there was still one last shadow in his heart, and that was the guilt towards Yang Qing and Fang Ting.
Back then, when facing the extremely weak Zhang Lie, and Yang Qing and the others who were trapped in the Scarlet Ground God-killing Array, Kang Nanhua's heart had been in a struggle, but in the end, he successfully distinguished his own path, and finally chose to let Zhang Lie go, and rushed to the Scarlet Ground God-killing Array to save them.
"Zhang Lie, ice and charcoal are not the same stove, I am different from you!"
The powerful words made Zhang Lie slightly dazed at that time, and he watched Kang Nanhua go to the Scarlet Ground God-killing Array.
But unfortunately, Fang Ting chose to commit suicide, and Kang Nanhua was still a step too late. Looking at Yang Qing who had given up, Kang Nanhua still felt guilty in his heart, even though it was not his responsibility.
Kang Nanhua shook his head slightly, and calmed his emotions, and asked Wang Lin, "What's the situation on your side?"
Wang Lin said, "One of the Underworld Hall's Ten Yama Kings, the Disobedient King, who is also Sikong You, was killed by me and King Chujiang together. His Dharma treasure, the Fierce Spirit Temple, was taken away by King Chujiang, and I suffered some light injuries, so it's not worth mentioning."
He paused for a moment, and his white hair spread out behind him, fluttering in the breeze.
Wang Lin's gaze turned slightly cold, "However, I keep feeling that Sikong You is a little strange. I suspect that he faked his death like Zhang Lie, but I can't be sure. If he really faked his death, his technique is more brilliant than Zhang Lie's."
"He's also more willing to use his capital." Kang Nanhua pondered for a moment, "According to what you said, his Dharma treasure, the Fierce Spirit Temple, is a Transformation Grade Dharma treasure. Sikong You doesn't really care about spirit ghosts, and most of his life's efforts and resources are probably invested in this Dharma treasure."
Kang Nanhua's gaze slightly narrowed, "If he really faked his death, then his scheme is not small."
Wang Lin turned to look at Yang Qing and Yue Hongyan. Seeing that his junior brother and junior sister had regained their composure, he immediately said, "A storm is brewing, and we need to immediately return to Yujing Mountain and focus on dealing with the difficulties that might appear next."
Yue Hongyan and Yang Qing nodded together, "Third senior brother is right."
Outsiders all knew that Lin Feng's third disciple, Wang Lin, was cold, silent, ruthless, and bloodthirsty. However, Yue Hongyan, Yang Qing, and the others who had been with Wang Lin for a long time knew that this third senior brother of theirs was actually a rather scheming person. It's just that he didn't speak easily, but he always hit the nail on the head when he said it.
This time, Xuanmen Tianzong and his group were ambushed by Sikong You and Zhang Lie from the Underworld Hall. Whether it was because of personal grudges or the Underworld Hall's intention to probe Xuanmen Tianzong, the result could be said to be a failure.
Other than a group of Yuanying Stage cultivators, the Underworld Hall also lost King of Disobedience, Sikong You, and King of Qin Guang, Zhang Lie, the two Hall Masters. The losses could be said to be extremely heavy.
Although there was internal strife between Sikong You, Zhang Lie, and King Chujiang, the final result was a complete victory for Xuanmen Tianzong. He even seized Zhang Lie's Army Vanquishing Halberd and another magic weapon, the Yin Yang Soul Mourning Drum.
The only loss was Fang Ting's misfortune and some subsequent troubles caused by the previous massacre of the city by Poison Ghost.
Overall, Xuanmen Tianzong could not be considered to have suffered a loss. Zhang Lie was killed, and most of his resentment was vented.
Under such circumstances, it was reasonable that Xuanmen Tianzong did not take the initiative to find trouble with the Underworld Hall for the time being. There was no need for Lin Feng to come forward to deal with it, and the outside world naturally could not see through Xuanmen Tianzong's actual situation at this time.
However, there would always be people with ulterior motives who would have evil thoughts again. Therefore, Wang Lin and the others did not stay for long and returned to Mount Yujing in the Kunlun Mountain Range as soon as possible. On one hand, it would reduce the risk of their group, and on the other hand, it was also to return to Mount Yujing to strengthen their own sect's strength.
Xuanmen Tianzong and the others were flying in the void, but at this moment, the void suddenly opened up. Countless Buddhist lights lit up, and the vast sound of Sanskrit lingered in their ears.
Five monks rushed out of the void at the same time. Two blocked Wang Lin, and the other two blocked Kang Nanhua, Yang Qing, and Yue Hongyan.
The remaining monk stretched out his big hand and grabbed Zhou Yuncong!
Yang Qing looked at the smiling young monk in front of her and immediately recognized the other party's origin.
"Monk Bao Sheng! Golden Cicada! "
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