Volume 2: Demon Zi Xiangnan Chapter 404: After the End Feng Linwan

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Waves of roaring sounds resounded throughout the battlefield, making the bones cultivators watching the battle turn pale. At this moment, the bystanders were not feeling well either.

The power that Gu Qingyang unleashed was really too strong. Among the crowd, not to mention those bone cultivators who were in the Glazed Realm.

Even those bone cultivators whose cultivation has surpassed the fifth realm of glazed glass, reached the sixth realm of soul sacrifice, or even the seventh realm of innocence.

Their faces were also pale.

In fact, those people themselves were also very surprised. They were obviously stronger than Gu Qingyang. But in front of Gu Qingyang, they would still be suppressed.

And that feeling of being suppressed has always told them that this feeling is innate, as if everything is how it should be.

It seems to be a normal thing that they would be suppressed by that young man from a distance. Such a thing is considered to be in line with common sense.

But is this really normal?

However, although these people were greatly shocked, at this moment, they had no desire to answer any questions.

Because they were also deeply impressed by Gu Qingyang during the battle. To be honest, they had never seen anyone like this.

In their respective words, who among them has met many people who meet the criteria of genius?

But those geniuses were really far behind compared to the mysterious young man in front of them. This is their voice and the words from the bottom of their hearts.

"Will that person win?"

However, just when all the bystanders fell silent, someone in the crowd murmured to themselves and raised such a question.

As time passed, they finally saw that the bright light in the sky was slowly fading away.

At the same time, in the center of the brilliance, Gu Qingyang, who was originally black and white, was also slowly exiting the state of glazing.

Compared to him, his opponents all fell in this battle.

You Yu of the Zhengshen Sect was once the most arrogant person among these people.

But now, this person has no chance to be arrogant anymore. Because he has fallen, he has become one of the many losers.

Compared to You Yu, his fellow disciples were naturally not much better. Falling down is their only result.

"Cough cough cough——"

After the battle, Gu Qingyang clearly felt that in addition to the instinctive feeling that went straight to his heart, there was also the touch.

Now, his vision, hearing, smell and taste have still not recovered half. And there were many horrific scars on his body.

These are all proofs that he was seriously injured.

He was coughing violently, and his voice sounded more like that of a terminally ill patient, who seemed to have no chance of being rescued.

But he was indeed the only winner of this unprecedented battle. With many killing moves, he suppressed all his enemies in the rain.

"call--"

It wasn't until all the brilliance faded away that Gu Qingyang, dressed in tattered black clothes, finally let out a slow and heavy sigh.

This sigh contained too much tiredness. You didn't need to listen carefully to hear how tired he was.

But Gu Qingyang knew that he couldn't sleep at all now.

Even though his girlfriend's perception of the world is limited, he also understands that there are definitely countless eyes paying attention to him now.

Moreover, apart from those glances, he also had a few final things to complete. He couldn't sleep until these things were done.

"The ultimate move of the Soul Dao. Great Compassion to Save the Soul Sutra!"

Finally, after a long pause, Gu Qingyang let out a long sigh. At the same time, he raised his hands as if reciting scriptures.

However, the scriptures he recited were actually the supernatural powers of a Buddha and Taoism. This scripture was created by Buddhist predecessors in ancient times.

The original intention of the senior who created this sutra was to make this world no longer filled with grievances and resentful souls, and with no more voices of grudges and grudges.

Of course Gu Qingyang knew that the original intention of the senior Buddhist cultivator was actually to transform those souls.

But, maybe something happened during the creation process.

All in all, the last scripture created by that senior Buddhist cultivator was full of murderous intent.

According to common sense, such scriptures should generally be used for transmutation, and they only have the effect of extraditing the souls of the dead.

But in fact, the principle of this scripture to transform the souls of the undead is to completely kill the souls of the undead so that they can no longer be souls.

This is really contrary to the original intention.

However, the biggest feature of this magical power is that it basically does not require spiritual energy to be used.

Even if spiritual energy needs to be consumed, it will only consume very little spiritual energy, and there is no need to calculate the spiritual energy consumed.

And now he happened to have very little spiritual power left, so he chose this magical power. He wanted to use this magical power to eliminate the last threat.

"ah--"

Soon, amid the sound of scriptures that sounded full of compassion, wailing sounds echoed throughout the battlefield.

At the same time, there are also residual souls that appear on the battlefield with their bodies burning in flames from time to time, and finally disappear into nothing.

"This this--"

"This man is really a devil!"

"That's right."

"Huh? Isn't he trying to prevent his future troubles? Hahahahaha, if everyone here also has such a method."

"Then I believe that everyone here will definitely do the same thing like these people."



Among the bystanders, some people saw Gu Qingyang acting like this. Naturally, they looked down upon Gu Qingyang's behavior at first.

After all, this kind of behavior is too murderous. Just seeing it makes people feel shocked.

However, the voice in the crowd speaking out for Gu Qingyang directly caused many bystanders to choose silence.

Yes, that guy is right.

The soul path killing move is known for its terror and mystery, but its biggest feature is actually that it is relatively rare.

Soul Dao is a spiritual path that not everyone can master, and with fewer people practicing Soul Dao, the number of Soul Dao's killing moves will naturally decrease.

Therefore, the soul path is like this.

And if they were allowed to make the same choice as Gu Qingyang. Will they really choose mercy as their words say?

No, they won't. They would choose mercy at this time just because Gu Qingyang's enemies are not their enemies.

If they were put in Gu Qingyang's situation.

Then, they will definitely choose that way.

This is human nature, this is what human nature is.



Many onlookers were silent, but Gu Qingyang could vaguely sense that those people were still gathering.

They didn't leave, they were still looking at themselves from a distance. Therefore, he was just silently deducing various magical powers to heal himself.

While healing his wounds, he walked towards Murong Qingzhu again. Just now, the battle situation during his recovery was too intense.

At that time, he had no way to take care of this old friend.

Therefore, before actually joining the battlefield, he could only set up a restriction to protect his sleeping friend.

And now that the battle is over, it's time for him to leave. Although the rain had not stopped, he had lost many of his feelings as a human being.

This made him helpless, but at the same time, he accepted the result calmly.

If he could win the fatal battle just at this price, then he would definitely have paid the price well.

"fortunately……"

After walking a long way, he successfully touched the restriction with the help of his memory and his only sense of touch.

After opening the restriction, he could clearly feel that Murong Qingzhu was still there. This woman is still asleep and has not woken up.

This made Gu Qingyang very happy.

Although he was not sure whether Murong Qingzhu would open another tavern named Feng Linwan in this life.

However, it was enough for him to be happy to see that the few old friends he could call old friends were still alive.

So what if there is no Feng Linwan?

What really matters is Feng Linwan? No, in Gu Qingyang's heart, what was really important was always the person who brewed and sold wine in Fenglinwan.

He had thought in his previous life that if one day there really was no longer that person in Fenglinwan and the taste of the wine had changed, then he would probably not go there again.

"let's go."

Although he was extremely weak, at this moment, Gu Qingyang was still trying his best to maintain his strong aura.

He didn't want this aura to dissipate, because this would cause many people with ill intentions towards him to wait for an opportunity.

He is now extremely weak, and so is his Black Dragon.

If he experiences another war at this time, it is impossible to say that he will really perish in Jiangnan, which he has longed for.

However, if others really said something to make him stay, he wouldn't be able to hear it. After all, he had lost his sight and hearing.

Unless the person who wants him to stay attacks him directly. Otherwise, most likely nothing else will happen.

However, you must leave.

But where should they go? Although this southern region is big and Jiangnan is big, in this life, it is the first time for him to come to this wonderful place.

He would like to go to the Miaoyin Immortal Sect, but the problem is that now that he is so weak, there is no way to go to that place.

In Jiangnan, he had always chosen to sleep on the streets in the past.

But he would never do that now, he knew it very well. If he really does this, the dangers will only become countless.

However, just when he was confused, he heard a moan from Murong Qingzhu by accident.

"Fenglinwan..."

The moment he heard this voice, Gu Qingyang was not even sure that he could really hear other people's voices now.

Or should I say, what I heard just now was just an illusion after all. His feeling was wrong, because his injury was too serious.

But at the same time, a plain white hand pulled his arm.

Then, the hand drew on his chest again, seeming to point him in the direction.

Gu Qingyang also walked forward after being stunned for a moment. As expected, it seemed to be a quiet place there.

"Feng Linwan."

At the same time, the woman's voice sounded again. Only this time, the voice sounded very soft, with a sense of nostalgia.