The second generation of the most powerful saint in history

Chapter 333
Not only did this greatly exceed everyone's expectations, it was even far from what they had expected, right?This is completely reversed. The five ghost emperor masters are now like dolls in the hands of others. This makes none of the cultivators who are watching dare to believe what they see.

Even the ghost emperor masters, the absolute rulers of the Nether world, the beings at the top of the food chain, seem so powerless at this moment, and even make them start to doubt whether their own cultivation is really meaningful?
Even if he went through untold hardships and really cultivated to the level of the ghost emperor, so what, now it seems that it is just something that people play with in the palm of their hands.

This scene has caused many people to lose confidence in continuing to practice. The existence they have always looked up to in their hearts is now in such a situation. This is almost a disaster that collapsed their faith. They no longer believe in what they are pursuing. The Tao is right, and began to be full of doubts about the world.

Of course, Dao Xun couldn't, and he wasn't interested in knowing what the many cultivators around him thought. He watched Qinglian's movements, and he knew her answer, which would also be the fate of the five ghost emperors today.

"If you don't kill them, what's the use of keeping them?" Qinglian glanced coldly at the five ghost emperors who were trapped, and her tone was very flat. The gap between her and them was too huge, and she really couldn't attach importance to their lives. .

It's like a person who sees a mosquito and doesn't treat it as an equal from the very beginning, but if a mosquito bites, he will naturally slap him to death. Is there anyone who will feel pity for an inconspicuous mosquito?
If there is, it must be the legendary saint who loves the world at the same time, right?At least, Qinglian is not.

And it’s been a while since Dao has searched for the lower realms, and he has already integrated into it, and he doesn’t regard himself as superior. an ordinary member of the people.

The only difference is that I see more and further than them, the power I pursue is beyond the imagination of many people, and the way I seek is unknown to many people.

Hearing Qinglian's emotionless words at this moment, he sighed softly in his heart, and glanced at the five ghost emperors who had been immobilized. At this moment, they still had the excited or ferocious expressions on their faces just now.

Then he shook his head slightly, things happened because of himself, and because of them, and this world, or most of the world, is ruled by the weak and the strong. Today they are weak, so their lives are in danger. The same is true, today without Qinglian, the one who lost his life would be himself.

No one is right or wrong, only who is strong and who is weak, so I don't have to feel guilty.

Dao Xun pondered, then Qinglian saw that he hadn't answered for a long time and didn't directly attack, she also looked over, raised the corner of her mouth and smiled, opened her lips and said: "Why, you can't bear it? After all, there is no deep hatred, but you can't see it." Come out, you are such a soft-hearted person."

"Yes, yes, in fact, I'm kind and soft-hearted, but I'm not benevolent enough to intercede for them." Dao Xun turned his head and glanced at Qinglian, with the usual smile on his face , said lightly.

While speaking, the power of time in the body was activated, and a slightly transparent huge wave immediately surged out of thin air behind the five ghost emperors who were immobilized. Where does it end in the long river of time.

Afterwards, the long river of time disappeared, and the spell that was also fixed in the air, because of the disappearance of its master, also turned into the most essential power between heaven and earth and dissipated.

Although these five people are ghost emperors, they have already been pinned down by Qinglian after all. With Qinglian's control, they can only watch Dao Xun's attack. Dao Xun felt that maybe there was no need for him to exist.

However, he is the ghost emperor after all, and it took Dao Xun a lot of energy to summon this long river of time. His face was a little pale, but the smile on his face was still there, which seemed to have no effect.

"You killed them?" Qinglian asked Dao Xun in a daze. Didn't Dao Xun smile and chat with her last moment? She thought Dao Xun was soft-hearted and was going to let her let these people go. Knowing that in the blink of an eye, Dao Xun has personally solved these five people.

"Isn't it your decision? Since it is Qinglian's decision, of course I will let it go ahead." Dao Xun's tone was still calm, with a gentle and sincere smile on his face, only Qinglian's reflection in his eyes, but He didn't even look at the five ghost emperors.

Qinglian was silent for a moment, anyway, she had never understood this person before, and then she stopped thinking about it.

At this time, the practitioners nearby seemed to have suddenly come to their senses, and most of them screamed in shock: "Ah! How is it possible? He, he killed the ghost emperors of the Nether Palace!"

"What should I do? It's over now! The Netherworld will not let it go, the Netherland will be in chaos! No, my path of destiny, my artifact, my treasure, must enter the path of destiny as soon as possible!"

"How did this happen? That's Lord Ghost Emperor, who was killed?"

"God! I actually witnessed all of this. Will the Nether Palace implicate me? Five ghost emperors died in front of me! What should I do?"

Once the ghost emperors of the five ghost palaces died, the scene became chaotic in an instant. Countless people screamed, some screamed for fear of being implicated, and some couldn't believe it. They wanted to share their surprise with the people around them. of.

Anyway, in front of Dao Xun's magic weapon palace at this time, there were a group of lunatic practitioners, pulling one at random, it seemed that they were more excited than Dao Xun himself.

However, many years later, this matter has become a topic of joyful conversation between these cultivators and their younger generations.

"Aren't these people making too much fuss? At least they are still cultivators. How many days will they not see a few people being killed?" Dao Xun was annoyed by the crowd's clamor. He glanced at them with some annoyance, and said helplessly.

"But they probably won't see a ghost emperor die in front of their eyes for the rest of their lives, or in this way, people can kill chickens and dogs easily." Hearing Dao Xun's words, Mr. Tianji wandered over there. After so long, he seemed to have figured everything out, walked over and raised the folding fan in his hand, raised his eyebrows, and said to Daoxun.

"Leave them alone! Aren't you going to the Path of Destiny? This is it? Let's go!" Naturally, Qinglian didn't understand the behavior of these cultivators at this time. She pulled Dao Xun's sleeve and pointed at the radiant Said the entrance of the Road of Destiny.

Then, without waiting for Daoxun's answer, he ordered to Yueji and the others: "This place has been found for you, so you can wait for us here! Otherwise, with your cultivation base, you will die if you go in." have no idea."

(End of this chapter)