Some people were unlucky when they were born, unable to hear and unable to speak.
Some people were dumb and ignorant, not knowing the seasons.
Some people's parents died and they were all alone.
Some people were walking on the road but died on a horse.
Some people carefully passed through the forest but died to snakes and insects.
Unlucky, unlucky.
There were so many unlucky things in the world and so many unlucky people!
The power of the forbidden technique surged, dark clouds thicker than ink covered the color of the moon.
It was like despair, blocking off hope.
It was a ball of darkness, a patch of fear.
It was illusionary but also real.
It had existed in the past and would continue to exist in the future.
Everyone who saw it felt like their future was dark and their chances of survival were slim. It was like today was their death day, their death day.
This was a calamity, a calamity.
The most painful misfortune was about to descend on them.
The ancestral hall of the Green Cloud Pavilion was known as the Good Fortune Green Cloud Temple.
The forbidden technique of the Green Cloud Pavilion flipped good fortune, causing calamity to cover one's head, entangling evil debts and gathering dark clouds.
With Chi Dingfang's strength, he wasn't able to activate this technique. He wanted to sacrifice his own soul, using calamity to create calamity, using calamity to raise calamity. He first caused calamity for himself before causing calamity for others. He used the fiercest forbidden technique to open up a path for the Green Cloud Pavilion.
At that moment, the cultivators of the Green Cloud Pavilion, from Zong Shou to the disciples, were all moved.
Even someone like Feng Yue, who was really shrewd, couldn't help but turn red. No matter how they competed, the Feng and Chi factions were connected. He had spent many years with Chi Dingfang and was clear about the fierceness of this forbidden technique. He could understand Chi Dingfang's choice more and more.
When the Green Cloud Pavilion was facing a calamity, Chi Dingfang showed the responsibility of a sect leader.
Standing in front of the mountain.
Using his body to die for the sect!
The calamity clouds hung above the thin enemy, drawing energy from the darkness, flipping fortune and lifespan, messing up one's fate.
Chi Dingfang's fingers moved crazily, his body was burning, his soul slowly disappearing. The dark clouds gathered and calamity was about to descend!
Just as the forbidden technique was about to be completed.
Among the enemies, the thinnest one who looked the most ordinary suddenly shouted, "I don't want to play anymore!"
His voice was sharp and hurried.
He was like a child venting his anger. It was as if the extermination battle was nonsense, and the life and death battle was child's play. If he said he wasn't going to play, then he wasn't going to play.
Even if he was powerful, his words were too childish.
No one cared about the weight of this sentence.
Only Chi Dingfang's Dao Energy surged faster, his emotions were more intense, and his soul was dissipating faster. Only he, who had been fighting with the skinny man all this time, knew that the skinny man's terrifying strength was unfathomable.
Otherwise, why would he have to sacrifice himself and rely on a forbidden secret technique to break out of this situation?
But other people's emotions and feelings were never in Li Laosi's consideration.
Other than "Third Brother", no one could truly influence him.
In the face of the calamitous dark clouds that shrouded the Qi Ji, and in the face of the desperate struggle of a cultivator from the Fourth Level Outer Sect.
He felt threatened, so he "stopped playing."
That was all.
He reached out with his right hand and casually grabbed, immediately snatching a long saber from the hands of an Azure Cloud Pavilion cultivator.
A cold light flashed.
He reversed the blade and chopped off his own neck!
With the saber in his hand, he didn't hurt anyone but hurt himself instead.
He wasn't putting on a show, acting, or bluffing.
With a slash of the saber, flesh and blood splattered everywhere. This slash was so ruthless that it directly cut through more than half of it, as if it was completely aimed at decapitation.
The cold blade separated the flesh and stopped in the middle of Li Laosi's neck.
But he didn't show any signs of pain. Instead, he grinned.
Opposite him, without any warning, Chi Dingfang's entire head suddenly flew off!
The headless corpse crashed to the ground, and the calamitous dark clouds that had already formed in the sky and were about to descend instantly dissipated after losing the control and support of the caster.
The stars were sparse, and the moon was bright on the horizon.
The dark clouds had already disappeared, but the clear moonlight shone down, causing the hearts of the Azure Cloud Pavilion cultivators to turn cold!
Chi Dingfang's struggle, Chi Dingfang's commitment, and Chi Dingfang's desperation …
It was meaningless!
At this moment, many pieces of information in their minds suddenly connected.
"Tong Gui Mystical Ability …" Feng Yue's face was filled with fear. "You are Skinny Li! Skinny Li, the Flesh-Slicing Demon! "
He turned his head and looked at the fat man holding the steel saber. "Then you are …"
He finally understood what this person's weird ability was, his voice couldn't help but tremble. "Ten Thousand Evil Human Demon!"
Or rather, this terrifying guess had always existed, but he wasn't willing to believe it, didn't dare to believe it. And now, he had to believe it!
"Uh …" Skinny Li had already pulled out his saber.
The way he pulled out the saber was like when one was chopping firewood and accidentally sunk in, and then pulled it out. He treated his neck as a piece of wood, pulling with all his strength, not bothering about whether it would hurt or not.
Even if the people who saw this felt pain.
He hung in the air, casually tossing the saber aside. Closing his fingers, he tightly covered the gruesome wound on his neck. Fresh blood surged out from the gaps of his fingers, dying his entire palm red.
His tone was filled with dissatisfaction. "Third Brother, why is it that I am the one showing off my strength, but he seems to be more afraid of you?"
"Hahahaha." Zheng Laosan had already grabbed onto the only person of the Azure Cloud Pavilion who wasn't surnamed Zong Shou. While he was struggling in fear, he directly smashed his head down!
Peng.
Like a watermelon exploding.
Red and white splattered, warm and hot, covering his face.
Zheng Laosan casually tossed away Zhang Yuliu's dog-like corpse, laughing out loud.
"If not, why would I be your Third Brother!" He said.
"Oi!" Skinny Li held his neck and flew towards Feng Yue, not bothering about his wariness and the Azure Cloud Pavilion disciples behind him.
"Why are you more afraid of my Third Brother?" He asked.
Following the deaths of Chi Dingfang and Zhang Yuliu, the chances of Azure Cloud Pavilion winning were totally destroyed.
Such a smart person like Feng Yue obviously knew that the situation was already over. But Skinny Li's pointless question made him see hope once more.
He realized that the notorious Fleshcutter Ogre and All Fiends Ogre had different temperaments from ordinary people. They had a 'naive' cruelty, and this' naivety 'itself could be used.
Feng Yue forcefully swallowed his saliva, allowing his fear to be shown more clearly, hoping to make the other party more satisfied. His voice trembled as he said, "Actually, I am very afraid, but when all of you appear together, I am more afraid …"
"No! Not all of you! "
Zheng Laosan had already shouted from afar, "You must be most afraid of one person!"
He took large strides towards this side, with an aura of wanting to kill anyone at any time, "Speak! Who are you most afraid of! "
"That's right!" Li Laosi also agreed, "Two-faced people are the most detestable!"
Cold sweat instantly dripped down Feng Yue's forehead. He realized that no matter which side he sided with, he would offend the other person. And between these two people, no matter who he offended, he would die.
"Naive" also meant that they might not necessarily follow anyone's thinking, but had their own direct logic of actions.
Smart people's thinking and choices might not affect them at all.
The sophistry he was good at, the fawning, the currying favor … were all meaningless.
What to do?
What to do!
"Actually …" Feng Yue deliberated.
"Stop fooling around, serious matters are more important!"
A female voice suddenly sounded, temporarily stopping the torture Feng Yue was enduring.
The faceless masked woman with a ghostly figure stopped in her tracks, standing high in the sky, her back facing the moon, facing the mountain gate.
Her voice roared, like waves rolling across, "The Sect Leader of the Qingyun Pavilion has died, this is the result of resisting!"
"The Qingyun Pavilion has been wiped out, there is no point in fleeing!"
"In the world, I am least afraid of killing people. I have a rule, I will tell you all. "
"From now on …"
"Those who hold weapons, die!"
"Those who use techniques, die!"
"Those who move, die!"
"Those who make a sound without permission, die!"
She said the word 'die' in such a firm and decisive manner, filled with killing intent.
The fierce aura that belonged to her was released without any reservation, instantly occupying the mountain gate, suppressing the cultivators of the Qingyun Pavilion who had lost their backbone.
Dang lang …
Weapons fell to the ground.
The higher-ups of the Qingyun Pavilion, one Sect Leader and four Zong Shou, only one was left. The only remaining Zong Shou and Feng Yue gave up on resisting.
Their spines were broken, and their courage was broken.
This faceless masked woman was truly ferocious and ruthless.
When she said those rules, her tone and aura didn't seem like she was trying to scare anyone, but just to find a comfortable reason to kill.
No one could question her determination to kill. Their fighting spirit, which was on the verge of collapsing, totally collapsed.
The night wind blew.
It was a night of killing under the bright moon.
"Ah!" There was still a tragic cry that sounded out, in the suddenly silent Qingyun Pavilion mountain gate, it was really abrupt.
The faceless masked woman turned her head and looked over.
The blood-eyed man who had just pulled out his hand from the chest of the cultivator opposite him explained, "He just moved."
He was holding a complete and bloody heart in his hand.
The woman didn't do anything to him, turning her head and continuing to speak viciously, controlling the situation, "Very good, it seems like we have reached an initial consensus!"
Her tone was cold and solemn, "You all need to know to be afraid, but not too afraid! Because I won't kill all of you! "
"Oi!" At that moment, Zheng Laosan suddenly shouted towards her, saying seriously, "We are not playing, this matter is really important."
What matter?
The woman who understood them naturally knew that Zheng Fei, this idiot, was talking about who was scarier between him and Li Laosi.
This damn fatty was replying to what she said before, "Stop playing, serious matters are more important!"
What kind of brain was that!
The aura she worked so hard to build was broken just like that, the woman was about to explode.
But being angry with this fellow … what was there to be angry about?
It wasn't the first day that she knew they were idiots.
Resisting the urge to take off her mask, the woman took in a deep breath, making herself ignore these few idiot teammates who couldn't do anything right. She continued to shout, "Now, listen to every word I say, because it concerns your life and safety!"
She slowly shifted her gaze from left to right, making sure that everyone could feel her deterrence.
Then she said, "The surnamed Feng and Chi people step out, you are temporarily safe!"
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