The soul was a person's origin.
If only the physical body was dead and the primordial spirit was still there, the primordial spirit could be reborn.
If even the primordial spirit was destroyed and only the soul was left, the person could still be reincarnated. Even if there was no reincarnation, the person could still become a ghost.
If even the soul was destroyed, the person would really be reduced to ashes and could not even become a ghost.
When Xuanshui Sage had wanted to kill Gu Qingfeng, he was doomed to not even have the chance to become a ghost. When the soul came out, Gu Qingfeng rubbed his hands and turned it into ashes.
Next to him.
Senior Zhuo, who was already in deep fear, was so scared that he did not even dare to raise his head.
He could not win.
He could not escape.
He could not even beg for mercy.
The only thing Senior Zhuo could do now was to wait for death.
"You were a True Immortal in your previous life."
Gu Qingfeng's voice came. Senior Zhuo replied shakily, "Yes."
"How long have you been cultivating?"
"Ten thousand … years."
"Ten thousand years?" Gu Qingfeng took out a flagon and poured himself a cup of wine. He smiled and said, "It has been ten thousand years since you became an Immortal. I think you are a knowledgeable senior. After reincarnating, you should know the true meaning of the saying that cultivation is not easy and life is precious."
"I, I know …"
"Good, it's good that you know. Let me ask you again. Have I offended you before?"
"No, no. Young Master has never offended me … never!"
"If not, why did you attack me? Did you want to take something from me like they did? "
"No! No! No! I never had such thoughts. I was just cultivating in the Immortal Mansion. Young Master, you were in the Five Colored Mountain … so … I hereby … for the Immortal Mansion … "
Indeed.
Senior Zhuo did not have any thoughts of snatching Gu Qingfeng's black tortoise. Even if he did, he just wanted to take a peek and broaden his horizons.
After all, he was a True Immortal who had become an Immortal for ten thousand years in his previous life. He still had some morals.
"This time, this old man has truly come to support the Immortal Mansion. Apart from this, I have no other intentions. I hope that Sir Young Master can be magnanimous and forgive this old man's stupidity this time. If …"
Before he could finish speaking, Gu Qingfeng retracted his palm and slapped Elder Zhuo's head with a bang.
Wow!
Old Senior Zhuo bled from all seven orifices on the spot. His primordial spirit, which he had painstakingly cultivated, was shaken to the point of dissipating!
"You're still cheering? This slap will cripple your cultivation and teach you a lesson. It will also let you know the price of supporting the formation. It will also let you understand one thing. You can't seize my formation, and you don't have the qualifications to seize it! "
Bang!
Gu Qingfeng raised his leg and kicked him in the chest. Elder Zhuo was sent flying. His foundation and tendons were all shattered. He lay paralyzed on the ground like a puddle of mud.
"You didn't have any killing intent just now, so I'll let you live today. Behave yourself in the future. Don't come out and look for trouble if you don't have anything to do!"
Crippled.
Completely crippled.
Just now, Gu Qingfeng had completely destroyed Venerable Xuanshui's physical body, Primordial Spirit, and soul. Although Elder Zhuo still had his soul, it was only his soul. His Primordial Spirit had been destroyed, and his tendons and tendons were all broken. It was unknown whether he could stand up in the future.
Everyone knew that the reason why he was not completely dead was that he did not show any killing intent just now. That was all.
No.
It was not just Elder Zhuo.
In the field.
Everyone who had attacked just now was either dead, destroyed, or dead. No one was an exception. The Primal Origin Sect's Sect Master and hundreds of elders, the Ferocious Tiger Wang Family, Demon Moon Palace, Immortal Mansion, and so on. Almost everyone who had attacked had died. Those who had not attacked had long fled. Similarly, it was Gu Qingfeng who had asked them to flee.
No one knew how many people had died. They only knew that the outside of Xiaozhe Manor had been covered in blood and corpses.
Rumble —
Crack!
Early morning?
Noon?
Or night?
No one knew.
They only knew that when Gu Qingfeng attacked, the wind was blowing and clouds were surging. Lightning flashed, thunder rumbled, and dark clouds covered the sky. It was dark and no one could tell whether it was morning or afternoon. At this moment, no one cared about that.
Silence.
Dead silence.
Silence.
Dead silence.
There had been more than 10,000 people from the various sects, but now there were only hundreds of people from the Long Rainbow Branch left.
They were not dead, nor were they dead. There were only a few people who were injured.
That was because they did not attack. It was not that they did not want to, but they were stopped by Xue Feng, Hong Wen, and more than ten other old Chi Xiao people. Otherwise, the consequences would have been unimaginable. At least, Ming Hui and the elders of the Long Rainbow Branch were very glad that they had been stopped by the old Chi Xiao people at that moment. Otherwise … the Long Rainbow Branch would have been doomed.
Even so.
They were still very afraid.
They were so afraid that they did not dare to breathe, speak, or do anything.
After witnessing Gu Qingfeng's strength and terror, who would not be afraid? Who would not be afraid?
Even the dozen or so old Crimson Firmament people who had survived the Blood Sea all those years ago felt their scalps go numb after witnessing Gu Qingfeng's silent slaughter.
They were afraid.
There was one person in the Long Rainbow Branch who was the most afraid.
That person was none other than the head of the Nine Dragons and Eighteen Elephants, Wan Dongfang.
He was afraid not because he had instigated the others to join forces, but because when they attacked, he had also attacked. Although he was stopped by Xue Feng, he had attacked.
Now, the people who had attacked were all dead.
How could Wan Dongfang not be afraid?
Especially when Gu Qingfeng's cold and silent eyes swept over him, he was so scared that he almost couldn't stand properly.
"Old Ancestor, save me! Save me! "
Wan Dongfang was too afraid. Even though he was hiding in the middle of the Long Rainbow Branch people, he was still so afraid that he was trembling.
When he met Gu Qingfeng's eyes, Xue Feng seemed to realize something. He stood up and cupped his hands. "Just now, Dongfang attacked Young Master. He was really ignorant. I hope Young Master can forgive him for his ignorance."
Then he glared at Wan Dongfang and scolded, "Hurry up and apologize to the Childe Chiyan!"
"Old Ancestor, how can I …"
Wan Dongfang was somewhat hesitant. At this moment, Xue Feng, in a fit of rage, pressed down on Wan Dongfang's head, forcing him to kneel on the ground. With a cracking sound, both of Wan Dongfang's knees were broken. Obviously, Xue Feng had done this on purpose as an apology.
Gu Qingfeng did not respond. He sat back in his chair and drank by himself.
After a while, he slowly said, "What is his relationship with Huo Tuotuo?"
"Dongfang is … the old Banner Lord's grandson."
"Since he is Huo Tuotuo's grandson, I will give him face and spare his life." Gu Qingfeng drank a cup of wine and said, "However, while he can avoid death, he can't escape punishment. There is nothing wrong with being young, arrogant, and conceited. There is nothing wrong with showing off one's prestige and even killing people for their belongings. However, if a person does not know himself, then he can't blame others."
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