I became a fox girl and was captured by the True Dragon Saint

"Jiang Ke'er," he said.

All the monks in Shenzhou were stunned for a moment.

They looked at Jiang Ke'er who was pinned down by countless golden needles. The blood flowing from her body had already formed a small river on the ground.

She looked up at the sky in despair and powerlessness, her unwilling eyes fixed on the Immortal Gate and the Sitianyi Passage.

She had already said so.

She had told Shenzhou a long time ago.

But now she was nailed here, and everything was just as those people expected...

"But, why?" Xiao Ying's eyes were red, and he roared at the founder of the Shinto Sword School, "You were also the people of Shenzhou, and you also climbed step by step from Shenzhou to your current position... We have the same blood flowing in our bodies! Even your descendants, your children and grandchildren are still in Shenzhou!"

"Why the hell? Is it necessary to give up humanity in order to achieve eternal life? Are the lives of ordinary people like us really worthless?"

The founder of the Shinto sword school looked at Xiao Ying's collapse leisurely.

Then he opened his mouth slightly and uttered the word that Xiao Ying least wanted to hear.

"Correct."

Suddenly, the sword practitioners seemed to have returned to the debate during the palace examination.

Just an hour ago, they were still sitting there, self-righteously mocking those "untouchables" who had no spiritual power.

In a blink of an eye, they actually put themselves in the shoes of others and experienced the feeling of humiliation.

It turns out that no one wants to be a pariah.

No one is born strong.

They felt so much shame and regret that they wanted to go back to the discussion hall and strangle their foolish selves to death.

But there are some things that you will never understand if you have never experienced them.

But after going through it all, it was too late.

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166. Dead End

Outside the Novice Village.

Qiao Xiaoxian looked at the man in front of her, and her intuition made every cell in her body send out signals of extreme crisis.

After working so hard, she finally killed all those sneaky members of the Taixu clan. At this moment, she wished she could tear the space in front of her apart and jump directly to Jiang Ke'er.

Jiang Keer's condition was very dangerous, she could feel it.

But at the same time, the immortal gate opened, and a powerful aura that she had never heard of descended from the sky.

The strong man did not stay in Jiangdu City, but flew straight towards him and blocked his way.

He bowed slightly to Qiao Xiaoxian, with a proper smile on his face.

"The Imperial Master wants to discuss business with you... or rather, to discuss business with the being behind you."

*********

Outside Jiangdu City.

The bone-eating demons began to gnaw on the flesh of the monks.

The disheartened monks had forgotten to resist until the pain came, then they let out screams of agony mixed with crying.

"Grandmaster!" Xiao Ying's face was full of tears. He still couldn't believe that the heartless immortal in front of him was the kind and benevolent Grandmaster in the portrait. "With the power of the immortal world, it shouldn't be difficult to seal the Si Tianyi and stop these demons. It doesn't require any price... Then why do we have to die?"

"Why do you ask?" The old swordsman scratched his ear impatiently. "It's very simple, just like what Yuwen Guoshi did back then."

"National...master?"

"The resources of Jiuzhou are limited," said the old swordsman, smiling, "wealth must be built on the foundation of more poverty."

"..."

“Excellent creatures deserve more resources, but resources are snatched away. The state master is a man of great talent and strategy, so he naturally realized this truth long ago,” the old swordsman bowed respectfully in the direction of the fairyland.

Xiao Ying couldn't imagine anything else that could make them feel respectful.

What were they worshipping? The statue of the imperial teacher? Or the plunder itself?

"In order to break through the limits of the Nine Provinces, Imperial Master Yuwen gathered the power of the six provinces and opened a void passage with infinite possibilities for the Immortal Realm," the old swordsman sighed as he recalled. "What a great move! Thanks to Imperial Master's foresight, otherwise, with the speed at which the Immortal Realm absorbed spiritual power, I'm afraid it would have entered the Dharma Ending Age long ago."

In this ancient time, the secret of the destruction of the neighboring state made Xiao Ying feel that his brain was not enough.

"But what does this have to do with Shenzhou?" he still asked unwillingly.

"Shenzhou? Oh, although Shenzhou lacks spiritual power, as a basic plane, it has a complex environment and great growth potential," the old swordsman smiled, "We plan to use it to grow medicine."

"…Just to grow medicine?"

"Why not?" the old swordsman asked, "We have long wanted to turn Shenzhou into a medicinal garden. The demons are just the first batch of domestic animals raised in captivity. Aren't you raising them happily?"

"..."

The old swordsman looked at the bone-eating demon devouring the monk and smiled happily, like a farmer looking forward to the harvest from his own fields. He stroked his beard and said:

"Before planting the medicine, isn't it natural to let the birds fly over and peck at the insects?"

It turns out that in the eyes of immortals, cultivators below the immortal level are even more humble than untouchables.

Xiao Ying finally understood. He smiled foolishly and bowed to the founder of the Shinto sword school: "Thank you for your kindness in teaching me."

After saying that, he turned around and rushed towards Jiang Keer without looking back.

Xu Chen's master, the white-bearded old immortal known as the Immortal Lord, was guarding there and naturally would not let Xiao Ying pass.

He frowned as he looked at the flying Xiao Ying, and raised his hand to kill this disrespectful guy.

But at this moment, scarlet lines crawled all over Xiao Ying's body, and his congested skin began to swell violently.

This actually made the old white-bearded immortal feel a hint of crisis!

"Everyone of the human race!"

Xiao Ying was crying blood and looking at the hell-like scene on the ground. His hoarse voice reached the ears of every cultivator in Shenzhou.

"Shenzhou cannot escape the disaster today! You and I will surely die!"

"But our offspring, Taoist companions... we still have a chance!" Xiao Ying's sad eyes inadvertently swept over Xiao Yu, "You and I have been wrong again and again... like fucking idiots."

"But we can't make any more mistakes!"

"Human race, it's time to atone for your sins..."

"boom--"

Xiao Ying demonstrated with his own actions without hesitation, and gave the last order to the monk who was frozen in despair and waiting to die.

When the Venerable self-destructs, even the Immortals have to avoid the edge.

Xiao Ying blasted a path.

A road leading to Jiang Keer.

That was also Shenzhou’s last chance.

"Dad..." Xiao Yu stared blankly at the aftermath of the explosion in the sky, his mind going blank.

"We are doomed today."

Lord Li woke up. The wound on his neck had healed half way under Yiqin's treatment, but he didn't wait for the other half to recover. He shook his head and rejected Yiqin's kindness to continue the treatment.

"But the people of Shenzhou cannot die with us..."

He stood up trembling, covering the wound on his neck with one hand, and pulling out the Shangfang Zhanma Sword from the side of the scarlet imperial robe with the other hand.

The bright light of the blade cast a white streak on his face.

"I'm sorry, Jiang Ke'er." He knew it was too late to apologize.

He tore off his imperial robe, revealing the general's armor underneath, just like when he led thousands of troops into Jiangdu City.

"Let me fight one last time..."

"Soldiers from Shenzhou who are above the Seven Lights Realm."

"kill!"

"Boom, boom, boom, boom -"

Only if a cultivator above the Seven Lights Realm self-destructs can he cause a little trouble to the immortals, and then create an opportunity for others to rescue Jiang Keer.

"kill!"

"Boom, boom, boom, boom -"

Seeing those ant-like figures on the ground flying up in groups, roaring hysterically and rushing towards Jiang Ke'er to self-destruct, even the experienced immortals couldn't help but feel scared.

All crazy.

"childish."

The old white-bearded immortal raised his hand with disdain, and a formation was created to trap himself and Jiang Ke'er inside.

The explosion had a minimal effect on the formation, so small that it was almost negligible.

However, those monks seemed unaware and continued to crash forward one after another.

The sky is filled with fireworks made of blood.

This method of fighting that left no one alive made the Bone-Eating Demons furious. The force blew their bodies into dust, and they couldn't even grab a piece of flesh.

"Perhaps, the reason why we have been practicing and accumulating spiritual power for hundreds of years is just for this moment."

"value."

Lord Li sighed softly.

"boom--"

"Click——"

The cracks on the protective shield stunned the old immortal with white beard.

Water drips through stone.

The next second, the protective shield shattered. The monks who had already prepared for self-destruction swarmed in, blocking the way of the white-bearded old immortal from all directions, and then simultaneously delivered the last blow of their lives.

Thousands of other monks covered the sky with their bodies.

Rumbling--

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167. China's Sorrow

Pei Min Xiaotao rushed to Jiang Keer's side under the cover of countless explosive air currents.

Two long needles were pulled out.

But the good times did not last long, and soon they were bounced back by the formation shield that rose again. The old immortal with white beard even took out two new needles to fill the previous gaps.

"Keep on blowing it up!"

The self-destructing figures hardly paused. They rushed forward one after another without thinking.

Because they have no choice.

Even if the rescued Jiang Ke'er had no fighting ability at all, or chose to give up Shenzhou, they would have no other choice.

Fighting desperately is their only recourse, and they cannot stop.

Once these immortals are given a chance to catch their breath, it will be extremely difficult to achieve the current situation.

Even the Taixu clan felt their scalps tingling at this desperate fighting style.

"Go help."

They sent out the low-intelligence bone-eating demons and winged demons to meet the army of monks, using them as cushions to block the monks.

"It's our turn." The cultivator of the Five Elements and Six Harmonies stage smiled coldly, and without saying a word, he rushed into the Taixu group with red skin.