Alien Dust

Chapter 142: Each Going His Own Way
Non-my family, its heart must be different!
There was already an icy murderous intent in Wu Hen's eyes.

Although he did not understand for the time being why these immortal sects wanted to take root here, Wu Hen could feel from their previous conversation that this group of people were definitely not good people.

What's more, the person has already stepped on his head. Wu Hen will not be polite to such a person. No matter what the new believer of the world is or what Taoist leader of the immortality sect he is, he will chop him down without mercy!
Similarly, Yue Yongqing, the Taoist master of immortality, felt Wu Hen's murderous intent. After realizing that his magic power was limited here, a green light suddenly appeared all over his body.

The green light turned into light vines that intertwined around his body, and his body and soul quickly disappeared under the protection of these green vines!

"Want to escape?"

Wu Hen immediately saw through the other party's intention and would not let him off easily.

As soon as he raised his hand, the black glazed sword instantly appeared, and the sinister bronze inscriptions on it were instantly released, presenting a black belt-like object interwoven with the inscriptions, which quickly flew into the interior of the green vines.

In the green vine, Yue Yongqing's body and soul were being torn away from this world, but Wu Hen's reaction speed was beyond his imagination, and soon one of his arms was entangled by the black inscribed binding. The ominous breath was like some kind of terrible decay and erosion, tightly entangled his arm.

Yue Yongqing was also shocked when he saw this. He had never seen such a strange and ferocious power.

Realizing that if he didn't escape, he might lose his life, Taoist Master Yue Yongqing decisively broke his own arm!
The body and soul disappeared in the green vines, and no one knew where they had arrived.

A bloody arm fell out from the rapidly withering green vine, and the ominous black inscriptions seemed to be alive, gnawing at the arm.

Wu Hen walked over, dispelled the overbearing evil inscription with his hand, and picked up Yue Yongqing's severed hand...

"Look at your Taoist master. His understanding of immortality is higher than yours. He even knows to cut off one of his arms to survive. Unlike you, you are simply courting death!" Wu Hen smiled and waved the severed hand in front of the immortal sect believers.

You can tell who is strong and who is weak at a glance.

The lofty faith that the Changsheng Sect had built up with great difficulty collapsed directly after this battle. Those who were infected, coerced, and bewitched by the spirit seemed to wake up at this moment. In the face of absolute strength, the ethereal and empty Changsheng Sect was like a reptile fleeing in a panic, having to cut off its limbs to survive.

As for those who firmly believed that the Changsheng Sect could bring them ascension, they felt as if ants were crawling all over their bodies and their faces were burning with pain.

Their spiritual leader just ran away like this? ?

Where was the powerful Eternal that he had talked about in the past? Why did he flee in such a panic when facing Wu Hen? Shouldn't he have used his Changsheng Sect's unique skills to suppress such a big devil?
Is this directly abandoning hundreds of millions of believers around the world?
The problem is, they have been expelled...

How can they survive in the future?
"Everyone, there's no need to be so desperate. I have still spared the lives of these disciples and maids. When the time comes, let them take you to the Changsheng Sect's base camp to settle down." Wu Hen was also a real devil. He did not forget to pick up those disciples and maids, expose them to the sun and whip them, and severely trample on the will of the Changsheng Sect.

"We will not surrender. The Taoist Master is only leaving temporarily and will not abandon us!"

"That's right, let's leave. We have no choice. If we had a choice, who would want to follow a broken Nuwa God and linger in another dimension?"

"Masters, please stay strong and take us away from here to the land of eternal bliss!"

Some stubborn people immediately made passionate speeches, determined to follow the Changsheng Sect. Even if the Changsheng Sect was like a group of paper facades that were crushed to pieces by Wu Hen, they were willing to patch it up and firmly believe in immortality.

"Double happiness, cause for celebration." Wu Hen couldn't help but applaud these people.

The very fact that Nuwa Goddess stepped into the alien wasteland was a screening process. It was better for these bad apples to leave, so that Nuwa Goddess would not have to carry the heavy burden forward. Every soul needs to be protected fairly, but in fact some people's souls are not worth it.

As for the villain, let Wu Hen play it!

Moreover, he likes to be the villain.

"That's great. There are still so many people living in the unprotected old city. As long as these running dogs of the Immortal Sect move away, the true Nuwa people can also live in the Silver Dome City!"

"Yeah, get out of here, you bunch of rotten flies. You didn't do anything to help humanity when it was in trouble. Extraterrestrial forces just sprinkled some dog food on the ground, and you kneeled down to fight for it!"

"Finally, we can filter out the parasites among humans. I suddenly realized that the Changsheng Sect is actually a great meritorious person. It helped us make the distinction!"

"Go away, I won't see you off!"

"Without people shouting about immortality every day, the world would be peaceful."

In the crowd, those old-school people who had been suppressed for many years also breathed a sigh of relief. Even though they were now relying on Wu Hen's power, deep down they were extremely resistant to the crazy Changsheng Sect and always felt that it was a huge scam!

"Xiaohen, there are still many people who are just following the trend. There is no need to expel 80% of the human race at once, right?" At this time, Yu Yi's mother softened her heart. Wu Yingting didn't think there was anything wrong with it. During the period of human extinction, it was a rare thing to be able to preserve one tenth of the human race. Throughout history, the collapse of some dynasties and a terrible famine could have caused the death of 70% to 80% of the people.

Now that the goddess Nuwa is moving forward in the darkness, what she needs most is unity. As for those who are divided, let them split away without any sympathy.

"Some people are indeed confused. After all, people are born with an instinctive desire for immortality..." Tu Shanlan said.

"Then it's your voluntary choice. Those who are willing to go to the holy land on earth can stay. Those who are willing to follow the Changsheng Sect can choose to leave." Wu Yingting also said directly.

Finally, give everyone a choice.

Go or stay!

"Okay." Wu Hen nodded.

Wu Yingting and Yu Yi have experienced these five years, and they must know the internal situation of Nuwa Shenduan better than himself.

In fact, I don’t care about these things at all, but no matter whether I am a living devil or a living bodhisattva, I have to listen to my parents.

"Is this how we decide on such an important matter?" At this time, an old-school person came over and asked cautiously.

As soon as these words were spoken, the other people who came to support him looked at this man as if he were mentally retarded.

A person who can decide the destruction or survival of the Nuwa goddess, his intention is the will that all human leaders cannot disobey.

Just like the purple-robed master back then, in the face of absolute power, all thoughts, factions, and spiritual will are meaningless, and Wu Hen is now an existence that has surpassed the purple-robed master.

He is the last guarantee for all mankind. As long as he is alive, the human race will not perish in the alien wasteland!

"It is conservatively estimated that about 50% of the people will move away. It will take about a year for the goddess Nuwa to create life for them one by one," said Tu Shanlan.

In fact, before Wu Hen expelled them, some people had already moved away from Nuwa Shenduan and joined other forces.

"Can the goddess Nuwa create desolate life for everyone?" Wu Hen asked in surprise.

"There is still a difference. Before, only those who had awakened their spirits and made contributions would be given real life bodies by the goddess Nuwa. This body itself has a certain strength in the wasteland, and the survival rate is relatively high... But those who insist on being stripped away are almost like premature people. Their bodies are extremely weak in the wasteland, and if there is no guidance from other civilizations, they will most likely die." Tu Shanlan explained.

The goddess Nuwa does not give birth to real life casually because these souls are still too fragile. It is equivalent to letting a group of babies survive in the wild on their own. Once they are born, they cannot escape the fate of being eaten. This mechanism itself is a layer of protection for humans.

But the goddess Nuwa could not stop some people from wanting to escape early, so it was not difficult for her to mold a minimum-spec desolate dust body for them.

"That's quite troublesome. Doesn't the Changsheng Sect have magical instruments like the Human Emperor Banner? Wouldn't it be better to take them all away?" Wu Hen said.

Upon hearing these words, the people from the Changsheng Sect felt their scalps tingle!
Even if they were firm in their beliefs, they would still have doubts. If the Changsheng Sect wanted to extradite them, how would they do it? If their precious souls were placed in an unknown force in the wilderness and were really taken away to be refined into the Ten Thousand Souls Tower and the Human Emperor Banner, they would probably be powerless to resist, right? ?

The desolate world is extremely dangerous. Who can guarantee that this so-called immortality is not a huge trap to create billions of soul tombs?
"On the journey, separation is inevitable. Although this will allow the goddess Nuwa to stay in Wuxian Chigang for a while, it is better than having them act as water ghosts and stab us in the back when we want to move forward in the future." Tu Shanlan also felt that this day would come sooner or later.

Wu Hen could see that the old school people should have had this plan a long time ago.

They want to separate from the people of the Changsheng Sect and go their separate ways.

Travel light, no longer carry a heavy load...

Great! This is exactly what Wu Hen wanted!
The remaining people have a common goal and similar will, so they don’t have to worry about being stabbed in the back while they are fighting fiercely outside in the future!
Similarly, the people of the Changsheng Sect are also very willing to see this result.

As long as they are willing to ask Nuwa to allow them to have a real life body in the wasteland, they can't wait to leave...

This shaky home will be destroyed sooner or later. Are we going to stay here and wait for death?

Nuwa's homeland had long been devastated, and it was no longer possible to maintain the tranquility of the homeland as before. The slightest wind or rain from the outside world would cause disasters to rage in the homeland, and they had had enough of such days.

The Changsheng Sect holds a very high status in Wuxian Chigang. They can completely move to Wuxian Chigang, become foreign subjects of the Changsheng Sect, and enjoy immortality!
(End of this chapter)