You are all immortal cultivators, how dare you challenge my heavenly tribulation?

Chapter 296: Yuntian Saint
In an instant, the sky above Xiaojiang Village was filled with wind and clouds, and a vast and powerful spiritual power surged like a tide, as if it had life.

This spiritual power gathered in the sky above Xiaojiang Village, gradually forming a series of undulating mountains in the sea of ​​clouds. The fairyland-like scenery was full of indescribable majesty.

With the appearance of the sea of ​​clouds, an unfathomable pressure surged in like a huge wave, suffocating people, as if all the air between heaven and earth was squeezed out.

At the same time, beneath this pressure, there is an elusive fluctuation hidden, quietly hiding in the depths of the sea of ​​clouds.

A distant and ethereal voice came: "The clouds have been cleared and the sun has appeared!"

These are such beautiful words, but they are filled with naked cold murderous intent!
As the sound fell, the sea of ​​clouds began to be pushed aside layer by layer, and the mysterious fluctuations gradually became obvious, as if a scorching flame was dancing.

"Hahahaha, the Holy Lord is angry. How dare you kill the young master of our Xianyun Sect?"

"Countless people were shocked. What young master? Who is the young master?"

But they soon became unable to think about this problem.

Because the next moment, a blazing sun jumped out from the sea of ​​clouds, shining brightly.

But its light is filled not with vigorous masculine energy, but with violent, disordered, destructive power.

The fire of the sun showered down without reservation, and no matter who or what it was, they were enveloped by this incomparable power.

At this moment, the smell of barbecue filled the air above Xiaojiang Village, but that smell was soon replaced by a burnt stench.

Under the scorching heat of the sun, all the monks felt an unprecedented crisis.

They resisted and roared, but they were like ants trying to shake a tree, powerless to reverse the situation.

“Holy Lord, I am not wrong, I am not wrong! Ahhhhhh!”

"Saint Yuntian, you will not die well!"

Curses began to be uttered, but to no avail.

Because under the ravages of this destructive force, everyone began to face death.

This destructive force continued to grow like a violent storm and began to spread throughout the entire Yin Ruins.

This is the wrath of the Holy Lord - there is no reason, no distinction between friend or foe, and the wrath is bestowed upon all equally.

……

In the interior scene, Fang Lei's tone was extremely calm and steady:

"It is true that as long as there are saints, there will be no more thieves."

Fang Lei's tone was colder than ever before, and there was a flash of coldness in his eyes:

"You dare to steal even this, Holy Lord Yuntian!"

Fang Lei stared at the big sun, murderous intent surging in his eyes.

However, this murderous intent was directed at Saint Yuntian.

At this moment, it's like a boomerang.

The words of the Lord of the Black Abyss began to echo in Fang Lei's ears again -

"Don't kill me...you are destined to be their enemy!"

Fang Lei lowered his eyes, feeling a little awkward for the first time.

……

As the holy law of Saint Yuntian surged, a more secretive wave quietly spread between heaven and earth.

Wherever the holy law of Saint Yuntian spreads, this wave will spread.

Just like the moon to the sun, the yin to the yang, they follow you like a shadow!

Even Saint Yuntian did not notice this fluctuation.

"It's a lie!"

Fang Lei muttered slowly, and then many figures began to slowly appear in his inner world.

The Black Phoenix, Li Changlu, a few Lin Dao who survived by chance, and those young monks and children.

These children were the innocent children that Black Phoenix picked up while running around the villages in Yinxu while everyone was fighting.

This is why the Black Phoenix did not appear directly on the battlefield, but appeared from the horizon. Most of them were crying bitterly, looking at the hometown and relatives that appeared in Fang Lei's projection of the inner scene, full of nostalgia and tears.

This is the ticket that Fang Lei gave—a ticket called "The Massacre of Saint Yuntian"!

At that time, no one would dare to reveal the identities of these people, because investigation would mean——

Expose the evil deeds of Saint Yuntian who massacred many sects!
Uncover the scandal of the Son of Yuntian breaking into the Yin Ruins in search of treasure!

This is courting death!
……

"Do you know the next plan?" Fang Lei looked at Li Changlu and others who survived.

"Understood!" Li Changlu and others responded.

Then they looked at the rescued children in the village with nostalgia and emotion.

Those who were concerned would smile and find the leader of the children to comfort them, smile and explain the martial arts skills, smile and explain the master...

For those who have no worries, even if they are just sitting cross-legged to recuperate, there will be sensible children who will send them comfort.

Everyone knows that there will be a tough battle to fight soon!
The next battle is crucial, as it determines whether these younger generations can break out of Yin Ruins and live under the sunshine in the outside world.

Let’s defeat the Lord of a Thousand Faces together!

Fang Lei wanted to replicate the attack of the Lord of the Black Abyss.

Help the younger generations of the people of Yinxu to be like Cheng Moxiao, who are covered in merits and accompanied by the glow of the sunset!
*****
After Saint Yuntian slaughtered all the people in Yinxu, Yinxu had become extremely chaotic.

An ominous omen filled the air, and this was the sign that the Thousand Faces was about to arrive.

Looking around, the ground was littered with corpses of the dead Lindao and Fashang realm masters.

The chaos here is as devastated as the Five Kingdoms in the past, and the conditions for the coming of the Lord of a Thousand Faces have been met.

However, to Fang Lei's surprise, Saint Yuntian suddenly decided to start calming down the chaos here.

I saw the sun in the sky suddenly become brighter and more dazzling. Its blazing light was like hope at dawn, dispelling darkness and chaos.

Gradually restore order to this place.

It seemed that he intended to prevent the Lord of a Thousand Faces from coming.

Fang Lei sneered when he saw Saint Yuntian's cowardly behavior:
"It's really ugly, even uglier than me!"

"If you know the trap but are still willing to face the Thousand Faces for your offspring, I will still think highly of you."

Speaking of this, Fang Lei laughed at himself.

"Since it's not for summoning Qianmian, I can understand the massacre of Xiaojiang Village, but what is the purpose of massacring Yinxu?"

"Great justice? Fatherly love? No, you, Saint Yuntian, probably just want to maintain your dignity and terror."

Fang Lei saw the human side of Saint Yuntian.

"That's good, even better! This way no one will dare to expose your past!"

"At least for a short time, the little ones will be safer."

The little guys that Fang Lei mentioned were the young men who were about to be taken out of Yin Ruins by Fang Lei.

"Sure enough, you monks also have problems."

"Spiritual decay cannot be seen or touched, but it is even more hateful."

"No wonder Hei Yuan said that I was destined to be your enemy..."

"I guess all nine of you have stolen something..."

Fang Lei did not continue speaking, but just glanced at the big sun of Saint Yuntian.

"No order, no disorder, no rules, no reason, no morality, no intention"

"Make chaos!"

As Fang Lei finished his words, his words came into effect again, and this place began to irreversibly move towards chaos.

(End of this chapter)