"Beihuai?"
"What Beihuai?"
"What is Miss Zhiwen talking about? Who is she talking to?"
The loud shouts spread in all directions, causing everyone to be shocked and confused.
After the testers and test officials got up from the ground, they looked around but could not find anyone.
"etc……"
However, there are ultimately the majority of people who are interested.
Those who can enter the Four Symbols Secret Realm for trials and those who guard the trials are all extraordinary people.
This sentence was like a key to breaking the seal, quickly opening everyone's dusty memories and linking everything together.
"Ten thrones, even if Beihuai has no tears, the sky will be hurt?"
"Yes, I'm wondering why I have tear stains on my face. Everyone has it too, but now when I think about it, it feels like I drank too much. I can't remember why I was crying just now?"
"Is it the ability to grieve Taixu... no, to grieve a half-saint? Or is it... impossible, above a half-saint?"
"It's strange, if the Half Saint Beihuai is here, why don't we cry now? I heard that wherever he is present, the sky will cry!"
"What on earth is Miss Zhiwen looking at?"
Following the direction of Yu Zhiwen who jumped out of the sky, everyone looked up and saw nothing.
Only a small number of people realized what was happening, and they also cultivated similar abilities. The power of the soul surged more or less in their bodies and eyes.
"hiss!"
But in an instant, the expressions of this group of people changed drastically:
"What a terrifying soul body!"
The divine soul body, which is invisible to the naked eye and is actually larger than the sky, hangs majestically above everyone's heads, like a human-shaped soul mountain, overwhelming those who look at it and can't breathe!
Bei Huai's "sadness" power no longer affects the testers positively, naturally because he is deliberately restraining it to prevent the negative impact from being too great and causing everyone to cry and collapse to death.
But he didn't expect that someone, even someone from the Holy Temple, would point out his identity in front of everyone!
"Woooo..."
In an instant, there was crying again all around.
Soon, those cries turned into painful wails, and a small number of soul refiners cried bloody tears, suffering unspeakably.
If you don't look at it, you will be confused. If you don't know or fear it, you won't be harmed by it.
If you look at them, you will be hurt. If you commit the following offenses, the holy way will not tolerate them.
This is the "protection" formulated by Beihuai for mortals, and it has minimized the backlash from the saints on the opposite side of the holy path.
Just now, I thought he was too weak and his soul was not blown to pieces on the spot. In fact, he was "protected".
But without that sound, these people would not have had to endure these injuries.
"With ulterior motives?"
Bei Huai's spirit body remained calm, but his eyes followed the sound of the woman who made the sound, and all the identity information about this woman immediately flashed through his mind.
He knew this little girl named "Yu Zhiwen".
Dao Xuanji's beloved disciple, Yu Kunpeng's great-granddaughter, a celestial sorcerer, and owner of Pearl Star Pupils. She has a weak character, but is ice-snow and smart.
Moreover, she is not an enemy.
"Do you know what you are doing?"
Bei Huai's eyes turned cold, and the voice from his soul was like the weight of Mount Tai, causing Yu Zhiwen to lose consciousness for a moment, his delicate body swayed high in the sky, and he almost fell down.
The pearly star pupils suddenly lit up with light, and Yu Zhiwen was able to regain his consciousness in an instant.
She turned her eyes and saw that there were more than a dozen people lying on the ground because of her voice just now, with blood spurting from their orifices, their faces bruised, and their condition sluggish.
Because I... Yu Zhiwen's face turned bitter, he couldn't blame himself, and he suddenly wanted to retreat.
But she knew very well that it was not all because of herself.
It was a "mistake" for the Holy Emperor to appear here, not to mention that Beihuai had leaked his power before.
He must want to do something, such as targeting Xu Xiaoshou's cat...
And these, even if they do not deliberately affect the ordinary people around them, the people around them will be affected.
This is the butterfly effect!
The power of the Holy Emperor is too strong.
As soon as Bei Huai came out of the Holy Emperor's Secret Realm, the invisible power of guidance had to stop at the Four Symbols Secret Realm. Even the Holy God Continent outside was greatly affected at this moment.
"I made one sound and injured more than ten people."
"If I don't speak up and Beihuai continues to stay here, Xu Xiaoshou will not sit back and wait to die... By then, the entire Suzaku Lineage will die because of this."
Yu Zhiwen endured the retreat and looked at him, his face frightened, but his eyes extremely firm.
When she made the previous leap, she had already prepared a lot of words in her mind, either greetings or greetings...
But when Beihuai looked at him, Yu Zhiwen found that he could no longer talk about him. Thousands of words finally converged into the most direct sentence:
"Senior Beihuai, the Holy Emperor cannot take action in the Holy Continent. This is a rule!"
The discussion all around suddenly stopped.
Everyone even thought they heard wrongly. What did Yu Zhiwen say?
"Holy Emperor?"
"Beihuai, is he the Holy Emperor?"
At this moment, everyone's eyes became horrified.
If you are an ordinary spiritual refiner, you may have to recall what level the Holy Emperor is. Shouldn't the Mainland be a Half-Saint?
But those here are all the tops of the five domains, each with their own inheritance and vision, and they are more or less familiar with the realm of the Holy Emperor.
"run!"
Everyone fled in panic, as if encountering the god of plague.
Regardless of the purpose of Saint Emperor Beihuai appearing here, or even whether he appeared at all.
When it comes to things at this level, family members and clan elders have all told me:
"How far, run as far as you can!"
Beihuai did not prevent the trialists and trial officers from fleeing. These people were not targets in the first place.
He only stared with interest at the boiling soul of the stubborn little girl - the degree of fluctuation in her thoughts was even worse than that of Xu Xiaoshou just now, like an erupting volcano.
Not even one of the people in the Holy Temple, not even a semi-saint, dared to speak out to admonish the Holy Emperor like this.
Even if there is, there is nothing wrong in adhering to the words of justice. Why should there be such fluctuations in thoughts and such mental struggles?
"It seems you know what you're doing."
"But you are struggling, why are you struggling?"
"Struggle for justice is obviously wrong...you, struggle for human beings."
Bei Huai's soul transmission was extremely calm, but it was progressing layer by layer.
As if he had insight into people's hearts, he skipped all the processes and pointed directly at the little white cat Greedy God:
"You recognize it?"
"Are you having an affair with Xu Yue Huigong?"
"You, Dao Xuanji, Yu Kunpeng...one of the three has crossed the insurmountable forbidden line?"
Yu Zhiwen was stunned when he heard this.
She is not proficient in the art of divine soul, or has not practiced it at all, so she is completely unable to control the fluctuations of her own divine soul.
Bei Huai looked at her as accurately as if he had installed a detector. He could easily tell the little girl's inner thoughts:
"No, you don't know him."
"Then you are speaking of justice and covering up the darkness for Xu Xiaoshou."
The sound of Beihuai is rolling like thunder, spreading in all directions:
"Are you stalling for Xu Xiaoshou?"
Near the Suzaku Golden Pagoda, a group of trialists and trial officers who had not yet run far suddenly heard this voice deep in their souls.
Even at this moment of life and death, most people can't suppress their surprise, stop walking and look back in surprise:
"Xu Xiaoshou, Yu Zhiwen?"
"Xu Xiaoshou, Holy Emperor Beihuai?"
Some people were surprised by the ambiguous relationship clearly revealed in the voice of the Holy Emperor's soul.
Some people were shocked that Holy Emperor Bei Huai appeared here because of Xu Xiaoshou.
Why is he everywhere?
Mu Lin was stunned on the spot.
He did not have the ability to communicate with the soul, but after taking the "Holy Soul-Connecting Pill", his holy thoughts were able to touch the soul, and he naturally saw the existence of Bei Huai's soul body.
The Holy Emperor asserted that he was rarely wrong.
At this moment, he looked around. In the distance was the spirit refiner who was fleeing for his life, and in the distance was Yu Zhiwen, who had turned back and stopped.
How could such a little girl dare to speak out with "righteousness" and try to stop the Holy Emperor's actions, unless it was for "special" reasons?
Mu Lin watched the scene in front of him silently, his eyes became strange, and the extinguished Divine Fire seemed to pop out of his eyes again.
I'm just a theatergoer...
He knows his position extremely well.
As for the civil war in the Holy Temple, he, as a member of the Holy Palace, could just watch, and Xu Xiaoshou hadn't come back yet.
etc!
Mu Lin was stunned.
Why is Xu Xiaoshou reduced to a situation where he needs a little girl to stand up for him? Wherever he went, he still hasn't come back?
"No……"
"I do not……"
On the other hand, Yu Zhiwen was flustered and waved his hands repeatedly after a word revealed his thoughts.
But the fluctuations in her soul, boiling with panic, gushing with confusion, and trying to hide everything, had already told Bei Huai all the answers.
"Go back to the Holy Temple to receive your punishment."
Beihuai's spirit body waved his hand, and after pronouncing the verdict, he completely ignored Yu Zhiwen.
As far as he was concerned, if it weren't for Dao Xuanji and Yu Kunpeng standing behind this girl, he wouldn't even have to waste a word and just crush her into pieces.
This was the first chance he was given.
Naturally, it will be the last time.
"Buzz!"
The nameless fluctuations in the void shook.
After averting his gaze, Beihuai stretched out his divine hand without hesitation and grabbed the unguarded Greedy God.
"Meow!"
Greedy God screamed and subconsciously turned around to retreat, but could not find his master's location.
The surroundings are unfamiliar, this is no longer the apricot world, and there is no sense of security at all.
"This is wrong..." Yu Zhiwen looked at this scene and chose to rush forward without even a moment's hesitation.
She is not as good at talking as Bei Huai.
She is not as eloquent as Xu Xiaoshou and knows how to defend herself.
But she would not be so stupid that she would be morally kidnapped by Beihuai and lose her true heart just because of one word!
Indeed, part of why he stepped forward was for Xu Xiaoshou.
But more importantly, it’s for myself!
Even if another Holy Emperor were to come now, the target would not be Xu Xiaoshou or a ghost beast...
Now that we have decided to speak out for the “right” and resist the “wrong”.
Since he chose the ghost beasts that Xu Xiaoshou insists on, they are by no means all evil, and the Holy Temple is not all righteous either.
Now, how can we retreat?
"Shuisha..."
The gestures in his hands were decided into seals, and they were marked on the astrolabe.
Yu Zhiwen knew that he could not resist the power of the Holy Emperor, but he used the smallest strength to create his own defense.
"Celestial Curtain!"
Starlight fills the void.
The magnificent hand of the soul descended from the sky.
However, the principles of Tianji Dao were outlined and turned into a fragile paper-like curtain, blocking the direction of Greedy God.
"Yu Zhiwen, come back, this is an order!"
In the Tianzhu battle channel, Dao Qiongcang's voice came out, full of seriousness.
With a sneer, the hand of the soul has not even touched the curtain of the sky.
The Tao is broken, and the curtain is removed.
Yu Zhiwen gritted his teeth, stepped away, and stood in front of the Greedy God. He opened his hands wide and shouted with determination:
"So with power, you can ignore the rules, right?"
This sound is so penetrating!
The trialists who were watching from a distance stood still with complicated expressions and were shocked.
Even though not many people saw the divine hand in front of Yu Zhiwen, they saw a little girl fighting against "terror" for a "persistence" that might be fearless or noble.
Bei Huai's eyes were cold, with only greed in his eyes. He had no knowledge of warmth, and was completely unmoved by the ants' words.
"return!"
In the Tianzhu combat channel, Dao Qiongcang's voice became more urgent.
This was the first time that Yu Zhiwen directly disobeyed the order of the Taoist Palace Master.
At this moment, she felt that what she held in her open hands was the wind of freedom that she had never been able to touch before!
Her eyes were shining brightly, and she shouted again:
"So the rules are for the weak and for the strong! They are made by the high-ranking people for the low-ranking people, and they are made for the impunity of some people, right?"
When the testers heard the sound again, their scalps all went numb.
They still couldn't see what Yu Zhiwen was fighting against.
What they could see was that Yu Zhiwen was under strong pressure, her body was shaking and deforming, but she was still persisting!
No one teased.
At this moment, everyone only has respect in their eyes.
They can flee in fear in the name of the Holy Emperor, but they cannot condemn the determination of a light chaser.
Those who chase the light may never catch the light.
But if she can get half a response to what she is chasing, the haze will be dispelled anywhere in the world.
The arrogance of the hand of the soul remained unabated, and Yu Zhiwen's pupils expanded infinitely.
She simply closed her eyes, shouted hoarsely, and let out one last painful cry:
"Ghost beasts are always wrong, and the Holy Emperor is always right, right?"
boom!
The void suddenly shook.
The invisible, majestic hand of a soul that could destroy heaven and earth, without any emotion or delay, struck Yu Zhiwen's body.
"Bang bang bang..."
In an instant, all kinds of jade beads and treasures on Yu Zhiwen's body exploded to pieces.
She spat out a mouthful of blood and was completely blown away, flung away in the air like a kite with its string cut off.
It was not until the end that the "Shou Sheng Emblem" placed deep in the soul appeared and was shattered, and Yu Zhiwen was able to retain half of his life force under the Holy Emperor's blow.
"Who dares to hurt my disciple?"
Suddenly, a dull voice descended from the sky, and then the starlight pattern brightened, and the light and shadow converged, turning into an incarnation of semi-holy thoughts.
"roll!"
Bei Huai's spirit body shouted.
The secret realm of the Four Symbols collapsed, and the patterns of the heavenly secrets collapsed.
The incarnation of the semi-holy thought had not yet taken shape, but it was shattered by the words of the Holy Emperor Bei Huai.
"Woo——"
A melodious and ethereal voice of Kunpeng suddenly came from the broken black hole and chaotic spatial flow.
The sound is lonely and sad, giving people the purest spiritual shock.
While Yu Zhiwen's figure exploded various spiritual protective weapons, a huge dark blue fish fin protruded steeply from the black hole in a form that covered the sky and the sun.
It is so big that even the tester can hardly see its full shape, let alone the true body of Kunpeng with its fins.
However, as soon as it appeared, the dark blue fin did not make any unnecessary movements, and went straight to the top of Bei Huai's soul body, slapping down angrily.
"Yu Kunpeng, don't make any mistakes!"
Beihuai looked up, his eyes bursting with light.
A green holy light swirled above his head, turning into two palms holding up the sky, supporting him.
In an instant, the heaven and earth in the Secret Realm of Four Symbols wept and rained, and thousands of people mourned together.
Kunpeng's fins hit the palms of the soul, shattering them instantly and disintegrating them into the power of primitive chaos.
But through this connection, the green color in Bei Huai's eyes seemed to fixate its owner with the help of the sky-covering fins.
"Certainly!"
Kunpeng's fin felt as if his thoughts were cut off, and his consciousness and body seemed to be separated. He temporarily forgot where he came from and where he should go, and was frozen in the void.
Everything is stopped!
Everything is overwhelming!
Dao Xuanji is only a semi-saint...
Yu Kunpeng is only a semi-saint...
Semi-Saints can be very strong, even stronger than the incarnation of the ordinary Holy Emperor's thoughts, and can block a blow.
But in the eyes of Bei Clan, the Tenth Seat, and the pinnacle of the Way of the Soul, Bei Huai, they are like misty clouds, weak and powerless.
Here, he is just the incarnation of an idea, and he can suppress everything, there is no doubt!
Yu Zhiwen, who was almost fainted on the spot, looked helplessly and helplessly as the divine hand broke through all restraints and went straight to catch the little white cat Greedy God, his pearly eyes lost their light.
Bei Huai did not answer, nor did he bother to answer.
But she seemed to have heard the answers to all her questions.
Yes, if you are powerful enough, you can break all rules, ignore any constraints, and do whatever you want!
There were blood and tears in Yu Zhiwen's eyes, and he closed his eyes heavily, helpless due to his own weakness, and longing for someone to change his path against the will of heaven.
"Xu Xiaoshou..."
"Can you really..."
Buzz!
The world of shattered darkness suddenly lit up with a brilliant array of mysteries, in which time was drawn into gears, and years evolved into Taoism inside.
It was only insignificant in the beginning, born in a small space, and was about to break.
But when a figure completely solidified in the void, that figure also raised the illusory scepter in its hand, and violently squeezed out the reality.
The entire secret realm of Four Symbols was moved and attracted attention.
"Time, freeze!"
(End of chapter)
