Chapter 769: The Fall

Yi Xue stared at the top of the tower of Tianyun City with both eyes, and said expressionlessly, "Kill who first." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Yi Xue's voice was not hidden, and her words were heard by all the monks present. They looked at Yi Xue's gaze, looking at her cold face, and naturally understood what she meant by this, and also understood what they were going to do next.

"Hahaha, if you want to use us to threaten the God of War, that's a fantasy, if you want to kill me, just come. ”

"We are not afraid of death, because we know that the God of War will avenge us, you all wait, wait for me to be buried. ”

"A group of invaders, you have widened my eyes, no one in my desolate world will be a bad seed, you want to kill us, just come. ”

"One by one, I am an outstanding genius in the Great World of the Heavenly Desolation, they have been killed, why should I wait for death. All our fellow citizens, we cannot back down today. Remember, our death is not worthless, because our death will save our children and grandchildren from slavery for generations. Brothers, remember the ugly faces of this group, we will see them in hell. ”

"Yes, the God of War doesn't care about us, let them meet us in hell. ”

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As soon as Yi Xue said this, countless Heavenly Desolate Cultivators comprehended their intentions, and suddenly shouted like an oath, saying that in order to protect the Great World of Heavenly Desolation and seek a quiet paradise for future generations, it is not a pity for them to die!

"Good. Chi Yan had a good word at the moment, sounding like thunder, "Since it is so kind, then let me die." ”

As soon as Chi Yan's hand moved, a group of Heavenly Desolate cultivators who swore an unyielding oath and cursed the four major forces were grabbed by the huge palm he had conjured, and then mentioned the high altitude in the heart area of Jiang Tianfeng's refining world.

Chi Yan couldn't help but sneer when he looked at the Heavenly Desolate Monk who was caught by him and scolded loudly, and then looked at Jiang Tianfeng and sneered: "Jiang Tianfeng, I will let you take a bath with blood rain today." ”

As Chi Yan's words fell, he grabbed thousands of Heavenly Desolate Cultivators, and suddenly all of them screamed. They all turned into meat sauce in the squeeze of the illusory palms made of red flames. It was as if the tomatoes had been crushed and the meat sauce was mixed with blood, falling from the sky, and a rain of blood fell!

Looking at the ferocious scene of Chiyan, the monks from all walks of life watching the battle couldn't help but look ugly. There are many female cultivators who can't bear to look at them anymore, and they just turn their heads and vomit. But Chi Yan laughed: "Aren't you afraid of death, then I will kill you." At the same time, let's also take a look at whether Jiang Tianfeng, who you pinned your hopes on, will stop refining the Nine Colored Light Cluster because of your death. I tell you, he doesn't care if you live or die. A bunch of idiots who really thought he was doing it for you. Cultivators, they are all selfish, he is only doing this for himself, do you hear clearly, for his own sake, for himself to gain strong strength. ”

"You fart, even if you kill us all, you can't shake the status of the Heavenly Wind God of War in our hearts. ”

"Wait, we will meet in hell, and the pain you inflict on us today will be retributed the next day. ”

"Hahaha, retribution, a group of ants is still worthy of retribution. The people killed by Lao Tzu's hands, the people of your entire big world combined, are only one-tenth. This can be retribution, hahaha, retribution is for you, and I, Chiyan, Chiyan Tianzun, in your eyes, I am God, I am Tian, who dares to retribution to the sky, retribution to God?" Chi Yan laughed wildly, grabbed his hand, and the illusory huge palm print, directly from the monks of the Heavenly Desolate World, grabbed a large handful of monks again, and finally moved to the top of Jiang Tianfeng's head, squeezing hard, so that the blood rain continued.

"Bastard, I'll kill you. "A monk jumped up to fight Chiyan.

Chi Yan snorted coldly, and with a few fingers, this jumping Emperor Venerable Realm powerhouse was killed. But at this time, more Heavenly Desolate World cultivators also jumped up angrily, instead of being caught by Chi Yan and pinched to death so cruelly, they might as well try to see if they could hurt him, although the chance was zero.

"Hmph, you are a group of ants in my eyes, and I am the sky, how can you see that ants can turn the sky?" Chi Yan said indifferently, his hand constantly exuding energy, no matter what realm the Heavenly Desolate Monk who killed him was, it was a death.

The monks of the Heavenly Desolate World were not shouting, they were not looking for a roar, they were just sending them to death without hesitation. Chi Yan is right, how can ants turn the sky, but ants are also dignified. You can kill me, but you must not let you insult me.

Chi Yan's strength is already the master of this heaven and earth, and no one is his opponent, at this moment, watching him brutally kill the monks of the Heavenly Desolate World, countless monks have no heart to watch the excitement, and they all fell into silence.

Xingxuan was silent, but his face was gloomy and frightening. Feng Mingxuan was covered in sword energy, his eyes were red, and his killing intent was amazing. The Stygian Wind opened his eyes wide, looking at the sky, like a dumpling that was constantly killed by Chiyan, and finally landed on the earth, the aura of his body reached its peak.

Lingyu and the Mad Sword Saint shook their heads, they couldn't change anything. This is the cruel side of the monk, and it is also the good side of the monk!

Lingyu and the Mad Sword Saint closed their eyes, they couldn't bear to look at it anymore, they only silently hoped that Jiang Tianfeng would be able to refine the heart of the world faster and finally be able to control the scene.

But when they thought of Chi Yan, Xuanyuan Fearless, Yun Miao, and Death, these four masters of the Heavenly Venerable Realm, they couldn't help but shake their heads again, feeling that even if Jiang Tianfeng refined the heart of the world, maybe the Heavenly Desolate World would also end up with the word 'death'!

There was no blood visible on the ground, but the flames of the magma, which was made up of ground-landing fire, seemed to become a little redder.

Countless monks watching the battle closed their eyes, Chi Yan was right, the monks were selfish, although they couldn't bear it, but for the sake of their own safety, they still wouldn't help!

In the battle just now, 150,000 Heavenly Desolate Monks died in the hands of the four major forces and the powerful people from all walks of life. And at this time, in just ten minutes, there were 300,000 Heavenly Desolate Cultivators who died in the hands of Red Flame.

However, this demon still had a shallow smile on his face at this moment, and with a wave of his hand, he killed the Heavenly Desolate World cultivator who rushed towards him.

The scene was once tragic, and this scene was firmly remembered in the minds of the monks from all walks of life watching the battle. Many of the monks present were puzzled, so many monks, they could have escaped a lot, or mixed in with other monks from all walks of life, and survived by luck, but they did not hesitate to die.

Countless monks felt that their deaths had no meaning. Yes, absolutely not the slightest point!

But is it really meaningless? That's not complete, because everything always has its meaning! Maybe its meaning will be buried in the long river of time and space, and time cannot explain it, and history has always made people regret. However, there are some things that must be insisted on with life, and only those many meaningless things can find the true meaning.

That's the meaning of life, that's the direction of life!

In the eyes of outsiders, the death of the Heavenly Desolation Monk is meaningless, but they have persistence in their hearts. They realized the meaning of life. It may be ridiculous to say that the meaning of their lives now is meaningless in the eyes of outsiders!

Countless Heavenly Desolation monks sent their deaths without hesitation, and they firmly believed that their deaths would be rewarded. It will inspire the blood of all the monks of the Heavenly Desolate World, they will unite, and because of this unity, all evil forces will be destroyed.

Maybe they will fail, and they will become meaningless in the eyes of many monks, but they will not hesitate!

Jiang Tianfeng closed his eyes, his expression did not change, as if the tragic thing that happened outside was not seen, seen. But how he saw it, even if he closed his eyes. His heart was crying, but he couldn't live up to those monks who sent the Heavenly Desolate World to death without hesitation.

The smile on Chi Yan's face slowly retracted, he had killed countless people in his hands, but he didn't have the fatigue of killing this time. It's not that the people he killed before were weak, on the contrary, every one of the people he killed was stronger than the group he killed today, and the 'ants' in his eyes. But there was a trace of fear in his heart at the moment, and he couldn't understand why.

This emotion made him angry, how could they possibly let a swarm of ants affect his mood. The killing intent in his heart suddenly appeared, and the number of deaths of the Heavenly Desolate Monks increased rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, there were 800,000 monks who were originally standing under Tianyun City today, but there were less than 100,000 left at this moment!

In less than twenty minutes, Chi Yan slaughtered more than 550,000 Heavenly Desolate Cultivators!

Qing Xuan burst into tears, and the leaders of the countless Heavenly Desolation Worlds behind him also wept, and at this moment, they couldn't control the anger in their hearts and rushed towards Chiyan.

They were much better than those monks of the Earth Venerable Realm and the Emperor Venerable Realm, but they still couldn't rush to Chi Yan's side.

"Jiang Tianfeng, you are really hard-hearted, so many Heavenly Desolate Monks died in front of your eyes because of you, but you didn't shed a single tear. Chi Yan laughed and said: "I said that your Tianfeng God of War is just a villain, he guards you, joke, it has always been you fools who have been sending him to death." ”

The Heavenly Desolate Monks had no words, and the last 100,000 monks, not a single seed, were not provoked by Chiyan's words.

Looking at the vast millions of monks in the Heavenly Desolate World yesterday, all of them died today. If all of them were killed in battle, they would not feel uncomfortable with these cultivators who were already like iron in their hearts.

But looking at these Heavenly Desolate monks today, knowing that it was death, but rushing forward without hesitation, there was a kind of innumerable and inexplicable sadness in their hearts.

Countless monks looked at Chi Yan with anger in their eyes. But they dare not be angry, in the face of Xuanyuan asking their words, they may still be able to uphold justice today, but in the face of the red flame of the Tianzun Realm, they are really helpless.

The last Heavenly Desolate Monk in the sky was killed, and the Stygian Wind, Feng Mingxuan, Qing Xuan, Tianxuan, Brute Tiger, Qin Chuan and others stood on the city wall, and they also made up their minds in their hearts and prepared to die.

At this moment, Jiang Tianfeng opened his eyes, but he didn't move, and now he had reached the most important juncture in refining the heart of the world. His eyes looked at the last group of Heavenly Desolate Cultivators who were killed by Chi Yan like dumplings, and he was looking at the Stygian Wind, Feng Mingxuan, and Qing Xuan who were already preparing to die, with tears in their eyes, but he understood that even if all the people in the Heavenly Desolate World here were dead today, he couldn't make a move at this moment.

He can't be affected by the red flames, he must refine the nine-colored light cluster of his body and control the heart of the world. Because in the vast land of the Heavenly Desolate World, there are still countless Heavenly Desolate Monks who are being enslaved at the moment, waiting for him to rescue them. The countless descendants who died without hesitation and left behind have to be guarded by him.

Jiang Tianfeng endured the pain, closed his eyes gently, and a tear slid down his cheek and fell into the nine-colored aura. For a while, the nine-colored aura was flourishing, and Jiang Tianfeng's heart to control the world was imminent!

He must control the heart of the world, the desolate world must be guarded, and these invaders must be punished!