The most melodramatic rebirth in history

Chapter 114 It's beyond saving, let's fight!
“Everything has an origin and follows the law of cause and effect. Huo Yangzi and the others planted this evil seed, and they will have to taste the bitter fruit of it!” Upon seeing this, Feng Ling seemed to understand something.

Based on the information gathered from various sources, he had already guessed the general outline of the whole incident. He knew without a doubt that the man in black's departure would inevitably ignite a bloody battle.

Feng Ling didn't know how many people died in that battle, but he knew the final result: Sun Yunshan and Bai Wu both survived.

As for Huo Yangzi, whose physique was deteriorating day by day, he may have already perished at that time!

"So, you should understand now, right?" The scene suddenly paused, and the old man in black robes gave a self-deprecating smile: "Back then, before I died, I said the same thing to that old man as you!"

"In the end, it was that old bastard who died!" Feng Ling paused slightly, couldn't help but chuckle and tease him, then silently looked at the old man in black robes again.

"As you said!" The withered old man clenched his fists tightly, nodded in agreement, and glanced at himself and the man in purple with a strange expression.

Then, he sighed sadly, "What a pity! After I killed that old man while I was seriously injured, I escaped with Xiao Tu's life-risking companionship!"
After being drugged by the lustful Sun Yunshan, Shu Qiao ultimately chose to marry that shameless scoundrel!

“Little Butcher… Blackwater Butcher!?” Recalling how Elder Fu had addressed Old Man Ku, Feng Ling finally understood the origin of their brotherhood.

He tentatively guessed, "So, does that mean the Fire Demon Taoist is one too?"

“That’s right! Bai Wu, Shu Qiao, Yun Shan, Huo Xie, and Shui Tu all follow the same lineage, while Zhang Yi and Qi Cheng are my junior disciples!”

Upon hearing this, Feng Ling suddenly understood. This must be why the withered old man hadn't killed Zhang Yi!
"All good things must come to an end! After that battle, Huo Xie, who possessed the sect's treasure, the Flame Dragon Fire Crystal, became the new sect leader of the Sulfur Fire Sect."

Yunshan, whose father had just passed away, took Shuqiao into seclusion and returned to the Sun family in Sunset City to succeed as the city lord!
Not long after, Shui Tu and I were also accepted into the evil spirit master organization for practicing demonic arts, but we were separated into two different places!

"So, I began my solo revenge against the Sulfurfire Sect and the plunder of the Flame Dragon Fire Crystal!" The withered old man smiled smugly, filled with hatred. "During this time, I also have to thank the Jade Purity Sect and my good ally, Feng Tianjue!"

"Trying to frame someone!?" The man in purple frowned slightly. Based on his understanding of Feng Tianjue, Feng Ling was very skeptical of the truthfulness of the other party's words.

He silently told himself, "I'm not Zhang Yi!"

"Haha! Do you think the Jade Purity Sect is some kind of righteous sect? It's just a bunch of shameless madmen who kill, plunder, occupy land, and claim to be kings!"
At that time, Sun Yunshan turned a blind eye to the massacre of his entire family precisely because he had become a lackey of the Jade Purity Sect…

Just before Huo Xie died, taking advantage of the chaos, he disguised himself and took away the treasure of the Sulfurfire Sect in exchange for "leaving a lineage for the sect"!
He thought he had done everything perfectly, fooling the people of the Jade Purity Sect, but in the end...

"Forget it, there's no point in telling you all this! Anyway, they all deserved to die!" The old man was very agitated, but suddenly stopped narrating and left without saying anything more.

The withered old man turned his head to look directly at the man in purple and said, "Alright, the story is over! You have one last chance to make a choice, think it through!"

"Even the most hateful person has a pitiable side! Everyone has their own unavoidable hardships, but that cannot justify the indiscriminate killing of innocent people!"

Feng Ling stared intently at the black-robed elder who had recreated the scene with a wave of his hand, and said resolutely, "Since it's irreversible, then..."

"Fight!"

The words had barely left his lips when black and red filled the entire arena. The terrifying auras surging from the two men collided and neutralized each other. It was as if two primordial beasts, dormant for countless years, were engaged in a frenzied battle.

"Boom!" Suddenly, the fire-tipped spear that appeared in his hand emitted a burst of air, wrapped in eerie, cold, and beautiful flames, and launched a surprise attack on the old man ten meters away.

A dazzling, chilling red light swiftly traversed a short distance, about to reach the black-robed old man with his eyes closed in an instant.

Upon seeing this, the purple-clad man standing still frowned and secretly became alert, thinking, "Could it be... a ghost?!"

Feng Ling intended to strike first against the withered old man, which is why he chose to stand still and fully "manipulate" the Fire-Tipped Spear through the air. But what was even more surprising was—

After summoning the scepter, the withered old man held it without moving, and even strangely closed his eyes, muttering incantations.

"Haha, young man! You probably don't know where my title comes from, do you?"

Having dodged the attack, the withered old man's incantation was nearing its end, and a mocking look appeared in his eyes.

"Hmm!? The withered bones and white general?" Feng Ling waved his hand again to make the fire-tipped spear return, before he could figure out the other party's true intention.

The serpentine scepter, which had been emitting a faint glow, suddenly emitted a chilling black light.

Rumble~!

The moment the words left his mouth, the earth shook violently!
Except for the small area in front of the purple-clad man and the black-robed elder, the rest of the area rapidly split open, revealing unknown cracks emanating a highly corrosive black aura.

"Cancan~...!" A chilling cry came from several cracks beneath his feet. Combined with what the withered bones had said, the purple-clad man who was controlling objects to fight trembled and felt a chill run down his spine.

The oppressive atmosphere that suddenly filled the air was very similar to that of the withered tomb and bone array, which made Feng Ling involuntarily think of the scene when his clone was being terrifyingly surrounded and killed by a group of skeletons.

"Come forth, army of skeletons—!" As if in response to the old man in black robes, the ground shook, and one after another, hideous and terrifying skeletons burst forth.

Instantly, countless green lights rose in the originally dim space, accompanied by ferocious roars.

"Sizzle~!" Accompanied by a seductive and ear-piercing sound wave, a corrosive stench assaulted the sense of smell like a tidal wave, making one feel nauseous.

Judging from the aura they exuded, these skeletons were far more powerful than the ones that Blackwater Butcher had summoned back then!
"Clang~!" The skulls moved incessantly, densely packed together, creating a scene of intense oppression. A chilling aura permeated the air, giving Feng Ling the illusion of facing a massive army.

One man, one gun! The gun was raised off the ground and pointed directly at the old man with a cane, who was shrouded in flames, while the man was surrounded by a surging white.

From the brief exchange, Feng Ling already understood—

With the Flame Dragon Fire Crystal Stone, a supreme treasure of fire attribute, Kugu Bai would have no chance of inflicting any real damage on his opponent if he insisted on using the "Flame Divine Spear Technique" to attack!

Of the myriad waters in the world, I drink only a single ladleful!
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(End of this chapter)