Chapter 3104
Words:1030Update:23/07/15 23:44:23
Collapse of Faith (4)
"What's going on? Is the Life Ward broken? "Prince Ning, who sensed the doomsday, ran out of the bathing area barefoot, his face full of shock.
"Tianliang!" The wrinkled Feng Yuanxu, who was no longer young, looked at the sky with shock.
"What is Mad King doing?"
Someone found the location of Bai Xiaoxiao and an ice soul and let out a heart-wrenching cry.
Following the gaze of the person pointing at the sky, all the citizens and cultivators standing in the Tianliang Imperial City saw with their own eyes that the Mad King Bai Xiaoxiao, who had accomplished so much in battle, was standing in the sky with an ice soul that no one had seen before. They were forcefully pulling down the barrier of life that had protected the land of Tianliang for a thousand years …
Uprooting!
This barrier had been formed by the four Purple Rank Sect Masters of the Heavenly Cool Sect in the Maple Fall Great Domain: Wen Chou, Yi Zhu, Wen Tu, and Bai Huai. They had sacrificed their lives for the sake of the descendants of the Human Race.
Although the ghost path cultivators in Tianliang Country saw Wen Chou, Yi Zhu, Wen Tu, and Bai Huai as the main criminals of the world and spat on them every day, in the hearts of the people of Maple Fall Great Domain. Those four people were the most worthy of reverence, the most tragic and stirring heroes!
Although their disciple, Yan Zifeng, had shattered two worlds for the sake of a higher Heavenly Dao, one person's mistake did not affect his sect. Which holy land did not have scum?
Wen Chou, Yi Zhu, Wen Tu, and Bai Huai had used their perseverance and dedication in the fires of war to compose a magnificent song. In a thousand years and fifty generations, no one had forgotten the hope and happiness that this Life Ward had given to the human race in the end times.
Although as time passed, the Heavenly Leak expanded, the territory of Tianliang Country shrank, and the power of the Life Ward weakened, everyone who was still alive believed that it would follow them and last until the end of the world!
Now!
Mad King Bai Xiaoxiao, who had supreme glory and great achievements in battle in Tianliang Country, was trying to uproot it and break it!
This was betrayal!
This was blasphemy!
This was humiliation!
"Let it go!" Crimson tears of blood flowed from the eyes of the people standing in the streets.
"Impossible. Xiaoxiao would never do such a thing." Feng Yuanxu's expression was shattered by the strong wind.
"Lord Xiao! Lord Xiao! "The bare-footed Prince Ning flew toward the Tianliang Imperial Palace.
He saw a large number of ghostly cultivators gathering in the sky like clouds.
Many self-proclaimed smart people in the Tianliang Kingdom stomped their feet in anger, feeling that they had seen through the conspiracy of the ghostly cultivators.
"It's all because of Lord Xiao's carelessness! I've been tricked! I've been tricked! Since decades ago, when the national policy was rewritten and the ghost cultivators were appointed as the generals of the country, those with ill intentions had already planned all of this! "
"Led by Bai Xiaoxiao, the ghost cultivators are planning a heaven-defying plan. Today, she pulled up the Life Ward to kill all of us and transform the entire Heaven Cold Country into … a country of ghost cultivators!"
Imagining the gloomy ghost realm and the wandering ghosts on the streets, the people immediately sat on the ground and cried bitterly!
Someone at home tore apart the portrait of "Bai Xiaoxiao, the Mad Prince" that was hung in front of the main hall. Someone rushed into the Wu Temple and used a shoulder pole and hoe to smash the stone statue of a heroic woman in the center of the temple.
"Don't do this to us … We don't want to die!" The peasant woman held her child with tears streaming down her face.
"I don't like you anymore! Liar! Liar! " The young man threw the clay statue that he had just made on the ground forcefully and then stepped on it with his shoes, making it a mess.
The little bastard found a thirty-year-old flute in his house. Now, he promised me that he would not open the door to wake me up before dinner. Instead, he would play the flute at my door … Well, now I'm also a human who comes out to look for food when I hear the whistle.
(End of this chapter)
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
