These people moved very fast and made a lot of noise. After a while, the venue was empty, leaving only a few stubborn kittens.
In fact, Jiang Dongliu in the inner circle also knew about it, but at the moment he didn't have so much time to pay attention to these unimportant people.
After all, the remaining holy veins had been collected, and he had gotten what he wanted. The remaining people have nothing to do with this, so there is no need to worry about it, just let them disperse. They're just some ants.
Just let it go...
Blood continuously overflowed from the corners of his mouth, followed by the corners of his mouth and chin, and entered his neck, staining the skirt of his clothes red. Over time, the blood had condensed into black lumps, and it looked a little dirty when it stuck to his collar.
However, his eyes were flashing with madness and excitement, and he looked at the person huddled in the middle with great anticipation. He felt that the obsession that had tortured him for many years was finally loosened, and it seemed that one day his dream would come true.
For this, even if it costs him his life.
Maybe he never thought about it from the beginning or he was obsessed with being that person from beginning to end. That person was his last obsession in this world.
For that person, he became a demon with his obsession, did all the wrong things, and turned the path of immortality into the path of devil. It was because of that person that he had managed to survive until now, planning these things half-crazy and half-obsessed, just to fight for an unknown future today.
In fact, he had already gone crazy.
The moment his parents died, the moment he thought the person he loved betrayed him, the moment she...died, he had become a madman.
Although he has always seemed normal on the surface over the years, he is even smarter and more cunning than ordinary monks. But the beauty inside him had long since dried up and become barren, leaving only clumps of madness that grew wildly, occupying his heart and reason, and driving him to commit countless injustices.
All just for that vague wish. For this reason, he has been committing indiscriminate killings for many years, framed Zhongliang, and even calculated the lives of the entire ethnic group, just to resurrect that one person.
Don’t those people care about family glory? Then he ruined it. She also wants to bring down the entire family to serve as the foundation and become the nourishment for her rebirth.
Those so-called tribesmen you care about... were also destroyed by me. do not blame me. Just like before, why did my parents deserve it? So don't blame me.
There used to be a family feud between us. I hated you, but you had no face to face me. Now that we have taken revenge, we are now clean.
Are you willing to come back? Even if you hate me...that's fine.
In the blur, a line of tears fell from Jiang Dongliu's blurred eyes, and quickly disappeared into the air, no one saw it.
In the green spiritual mist that no one could see clearly, the woman with her eyes tightly closed was surrounded by spiritual energy. The hidden jade wall floated in front of her forehead, and strands of green spiritual energy floated into her forehead.
The long sword she hugged tightly in her ring also exuded strong spiritual power, and a heavy pressure radiated from the inside out, so rich that it almost condensed into substance. However, something strange is that such a sword with such a strong presence looks a bit ethereal and vaguely illusory... But if you look closely, you feel that it is just an illusion.
The three have different spiritual powers, and they seem to be wrestling with each other, with no one giving in to the other. But they continue to merge strangely and have a tendency to converge.
This made Jiang Dongliu very happy. As the planner behind the scenes, he knows these steps best, but he also knows what kind of reaction they will have and what they mean.
The phenomenon before him meant that he was about to succeed. His wish is about to come true.
Somewhere in the invisible void, the woman in red was sitting cross-legged, with a look of helplessness on her face, and she sighed heavily: "It's just nonsense. It has to be like this."
There was a white shadow standing next to her. It looked like a person, but his face could not be seen clearly. Hearing this, she seemed to shake her head, not knowing what she was expressing.
"That's all, everyone has their own destiny. This is how we understand the mess you created."
"I'll give you a long time. Don't stay any longer. Just calm down and let's go back to the master. I can't believe I allowed you to make trouble for so long..."
The white shadow seemed to be dissatisfied, the figure was a little distorted, imaginary, staring at it for a while and then illusory, and it looked a little excited.
"Okay, okay, I won't say any more. You are here for a visit in this world of mortals. You will have to improve your cultivation when you return, so this trip will be worthwhile. But it must be clean and dealt with properly, otherwise it will be unimaginable to leave a knot in your heart."
"It just so happens that the person the master is looking for has been found. We have completed the task assigned by the master. Let's go back together. You have been out of the body for a long enough time."
"Really, when you go back and think about it, I won't disgust you to death. I didn't expect you to be so slimy in nature..."
"well--"
Just read on. It's almost over.
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At this time, everyone in the venue had almost run away, and there were only a few left.
All that's left are the dead lying on the ground. Those who can still run have run away, and those who can't run have to crawl out with their remains.
Even if there were those who stayed behind to see the situation secretly, they did not dare to stand in a conspicuous place. Instead, they found a place to hide and observe secretly, showing that they could withdraw at any time.
However, there are still a few greedy disciples who refuse to leave. I don't know if it's because of loyalty or something else. They still stand in a conspicuous place high up and stare at the green spiritual mist in the center.
Ning Xia, who was hiding in the small black box, couldn't help but admire it. These gentlemen are working for their lives.
The organization Greedy Wolf's Mace is also incredibly dedicated. Ningxia clearly saw that these people were left behind under orders from their superiors, probably to monitor the situation at the scene.
Ningxia asked herself that she didn't have the courage. She was also one of the ones who escaped and walked away with the flow of people. Is it possible that he is still here to be cannon fodder?
That guy named Jiang Dongliu has a ruthless style and doesn't care about human life at all. Naturally, he will go as far as he can. Lest he use their sacrificial swords when he wins or loses.
It's just that unlike others, she can't completely withdraw.
Now that she saw this, she naturally wanted to watch the show to the end. Just think of it as reading it for that guy Zhonghuan... Ningxia always felt that this matter would not end so easily.
However, she had to find a safer place to watch.
Returning to the little black box again, she felt like she had escaped. In fact, in just one day, many things happened. So many people died, both deserved and innocent. It was really not easy for her to hide in this little black box head and tail.
Now there is no room for her to be "strong" or a bit stubborn, so she should hide and watch later. A little guy like her really can't last more than a few games...
So there are really only a few greedy disciples who took the risk to stay here, and Jiang Dongliu who was causing trouble in the center.
Oh, and we have to add Ningxia, a "stealth" little black box in a melon-eating state.
