"It's over, it's over."
Leng Qingyan's delicate body fell limp and she sighed dejectedly.
"No matter what, is there no way to save the Mystical Sect? Was this the fate of the Mystical Sect?”
Sorrow and lament, sad and sad.
A great sense of sorrow spread from the bottom of his heart like a Boston ivy.
Leng Qingyan could feel her body turning cold along with her heart.
The light in his eyes dimmed.
In Wu Zhen's life simulation, there were only three figures in front of the Mystical Sect's mountain gate in the next two years.
Leng Qing Yan's pupils kept trembling.
At this moment, she really wanted to enter and stand beside them.
He had to bear everything with them.
It was a pity that the contents of the life simulation hadn't changed even a bit because of Leng Qingyan's sad face.
The content of the Sims was still progressing at an irreversible pace.
At the last moment, Wu Zhen took out his communication stone and tried to ask for help from Ye Tiannan and Pan Tiance, who had already chosen to leave the sect and build their own forces. However, no matter how much Wu Zhen begged, neither side responded. Wu Tu was so angry that he crushed the communication stone in his hand.
Wu Zhen looked at the tens of thousands of cultivators who were about to attack the Mystical Sect, and he felt extremely sorrowful. Was the Mystical Sect going to be defeated by him? I've really let Master down! I've let down my senior brother and junior sister who trusted me!
The scene of his master, Leng Qingyan, handing the Mystical Sect over to him appeared in Wu Zhen's mind.
Then, he looked at Fourth Senior Brother Li Tianzheng and Seventh Junior Sister Diwu Qinghan, who were standing beside him. His eyes were red and his hands were trembling.
"Senior Brother, Junior Sister, I'm sorry. It's all my fault that the sect is in such a state today.”
" Moreover, I'll be a burden to you…"
Wu Zhen suppressed his emotions and gritted his teeth.
"The sect was left behind by Master. I can't lose it. I swear to live and die with the sect!”
Li Tianzheng took a step forward.
Even when faced with the tens of thousands of cultivators gathered in front of the Mystical Sect's mountain gate, they could not help but feel shocked.
His expression was still calm.
Even the tone of his voice didn't change at all.
"Fifth Senior Brother, you don't have to do this. " Since I've joined the sect, not only you, but the Mystical Sect is also where I belong. Behind him was his home, and he could not take a step back.”
Diwu Qinghan's beautiful face was also unmoving and firm.
Looking at the two of them at this moment.
It was not just Wu Zhen in the simulation.
Even Leng Qingyan, who was watching all of this from outside the simulation, was shocked and moved.
He had mixed feelings.
"These three are all good children."
Leng Qingyan bit her lips lightly, her eyes flickering as she sighed in her heart,"
"It's a pity that Li Tianzheng, the most capable one, couldn't handle the internal crisis well after protecting the sect from the external crisis.”
"As for Wu Zhen and Diwu Qinghan, they are both lacking in ability and prestige.”
"Whether I hand the sect over to Wu Zhen or Diwu Qinghan, the outcome won't be too different.”
Sigh--
As his thoughts fell, he sighed faintly.
Leng Qingyan gently closed her eyes.
She could no longer bear to continue watching the Mystical Sect's mountain gate be trampled to the ground by the righteous factions and the sect's enemies.
However…
Although he could no longer see the scene.
The words of the life simulation were directly generated in her mind.
Leng Qingyan couldn't dodge it.
The cold words continued to appear along with the image.
After hearing his senior brother and junior sister's determination, Wu Zhen put away his sadness and roared with grief and indignation. He made up his mind to live and die with the Mystical Sect!
The battle finally arrived.
Countless cultivators attacked with their divine abilities and magical treasures at the same time. Under the lead of Wu Zhen and the other two, the Mystical Sect disciples formed a formation and summoned the phantom of the demon god to meet the attack.
However, they still had the advantage in numbers. The Mystical Sect's formation was shattered by just one collision.
? Wu Zhen made the decision to let the Mystical Sect disciples escape on their own. In his despair, he broke through to the Regis realm. With the support of the nine beast king totems, his battle prowess was comparable to the Emperor of Extremity! Without hesitation, he jumped into the sea of cultivators in front of him to buy time for the Mystical Sect disciples.
However, in the blink of an eye, Wu Zhen was surrounded and attacked by several Emperor of Extremity. His limbs were cut off, his cultivation was crippled, and he turned into a defenseless human pig. He was tied to the mast of the highest flying warship. His eyelids were even cut off. He could not even close his eyes. He could only watch as the Mystical Sect's mountain gate was broken through and countless disciples were killed.
Leng Qingyan didn't open her eyes to look at the scene.
Just by reading the lines of cold words that kept flashing in his mind, he felt extremely sad.
" Looks like the only thing left is to expel all the disciples from the Mystical Sect and disband the sect before I leave.”
Leng Qingyan thought sadly, This way, even though the Mystical Sect will no longer exist, at least these disciples will still be able to survive.”
" At the very least, they won't have to suffer such an undeserved calamity just because they're Mystical Sect disciples.”
At this moment, the content of the Sims changed again.
Leng Qingyan suddenly opened her red eyes and stared at the screen.
Wu Zhen looked at Diwu Qinghan, who was also heavily injured, and was about to self-destruct. Just as his heart was about to die, a soft sigh sounded in the world. In the next moment, a large white jade hand appeared.
Under Leng Qingyan's excited gaze.
On the screen.
A large white jade hand tore through the void and descended from the sky, covering an area of tens of thousands of miles and blotting out the sun.
It suppressed the void in all directions and suppressed the nine heavens. A violent wind swept across thousands of miles.
Countless spatial cracks covered the entire world.
At this moment.
On the battlefield, no matter which side the cultivators were on, they were all intimidated by the terrifying pressure of this white jade hand.
Even Leng Qingyan couldn't help but gasp.
Even though she was separated by the screen, she still felt the pressure multiply with the appearance of that big hand.
How powerful was this?
Heaven and Earth! It was as deep as hell!
Leng Qingyan couldn't even describe the feeling she was feeling at this moment!
He just couldn't help but think that if he were to be under that big hand, he would probably be crushed to death in an instant!!
Boom!
The white jade hand finally fell down.
In just a moment, tens of thousands of righteous cultivators were instantly wiped out.
Even the top combat strength of all the forces, including dozens of Emperor of Extremity, couldn't survive for even a moment under that giant hand!!
In just an instant!
All the cultivators who participated in attacking the Mystical Sect, regardless of their cultivation level! They were all turned into dust and no longer existed in the world!
He stared at the image of the bottomless giant palm print.
Leng Qingyan was shocked on the spot, her pupils contracting wildly as she sucked in a breath of cold air.
The shock in his chest was indescribable to the extreme!
Then, she saw the green lotus mark on the big hand!
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