Chapter 3962
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If there really was a chance.
Then she would use her life to exchange for it!
Little monk, I'm sorry, I might not be able to wait for you to return to the secular world and marry me.
Boom!
The rolling flames engulfed Lu Xingyuan.
However, no one thought that such an attack could kill an Immortal Lord.
When the flames dissipated, the faces of the Xiao Yao Sect members were pale, and they couldn't stop shaking.
They saw that Lu Xingyuan was holding a Buddhist staff in his hand.
One end of the staff pierced through Leng Yumo's body.
Blood flowed down the cold Buddhist staff, dripping like the tears of the Grim Reaper.
"Fourth Sister!!!"
"Bastard, I'll kill you!!!"
With a roar, the Divine Beast Baize rose to the sky.
The Absolute Space Realm was activated!
Layers of ice froze the ground and Lu Xingyuan's feet.
The giant Thousand Ton Hammer fell from the sky like a small mountain.
The Seven Absolute Swords buzzed under the sunlight and reflected a dazzling light.
At this moment, everyone from the Xiaoyao Sect was ready to risk everything.
Fight to the death, fight to the death!
However, in the face of absolute power, all the tragedy and determination seemed so pathetic and laughable.
An Immortal Lord.
Even in the Xiuxian Continent, he was a top existence.
Lu Xingyuan was a disciple of the Dabei Temple's Bodhidharma and was even more powerful than the Nether Region's Lord, Yin Wuji.
How could a few fledgling Golden Immortals like them contend against it?
The beach seemed to have been stained with layer after layer of blood.
This time, the blood was especially cold and desolate.
Lu Xingyuan stood in the pool of blood, put his palms together and softly chanted, "Amitabha."
It was already commendable that six Golden Immortals could last so long in his hands.
Such talent was rare in the world.
He wasn't inferior to them at all.
But today, he had to kill them.
He had to use their lives and blood to complete the last completion of the Mortal Ambush.
Lu Xingyuan couldn't help but look up at Luo Yunxiao.
After hundreds of years of living together, it was impossible to say that he had no feelings for this disciple.
If there really was a heaven-defying array in this world, he could find another way to destroy the World Destroyer Half Soul.
Even if he had to go against his master's orders, he was willing to try.
However, there was no other way!
Apart from the [Red Dust Ambush], there was no other way to destroy the [World-Destroying Half-Soul], and there was nothing that could stop the 100,000-year Samsara Catastrophe.
Therefore, Luo Yunxiao, his only disciple, must die.
Moreover, he had to die in endless pain and hatred.
Lu Xingyuan blinked his eyes to get rid of the moisture in them.
He walked step by step to the side of the Xiao Yao Sect.
Every time he passed by someone, he would gently knock the wooden fish in his hand.
His face was filled with endless compassion and compassion.
However, when the wooden fish was knocked down, it would be a fatal blow that would pierce through the heart.
Lu Xingyuan had always been known to be gentle and meticulous in Dabei Temple.
Since he had made his move, he wouldn't give the Xiao Yao School any chance to fight back.
Make sure that the little guy on the ground is dead.
He chanted Amitabha and moved on to the next one.
A light drizzle had begun to fall from the sky.
The rain washed the blood-stained sand.
It was also washing away the corpses that had already lost their vitality.
Far away, the waves rolled and curled.
It was as if a mournful melody was being played, breaking one's heart.
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