Quick Travel: Passing Through the Bloody World

The sky was covered with dark clouds, and it seemed as if a mountain was pressing down on the Holy Sword Sect.

Thunder rumbled from high in the sky, and lightning was about to strike at any moment.

A surge of spiritual power burst out from the Heaven-Slaying Sword in Bai Shenyi's hand. He chopped off the head of a cultivator with one blow, then kicked the cultivator in the abdomen, sending the corpse flying.

Bai Shenyi shouted loudly to Yan Sheng: "Get up, hurry up! There are too many evil cultivators and aliens here! Let's go to the Holy Sword Sect's defense formation!"

Before Bai Shenyi finished his words, several evil cultivators with ferocious faces rushed towards him.

An evil cultivator stabbed Bai Shenyi's chest with a spear in his hand. Bai Shenyi swung his sword and knocked the evil cultivator's spear down.

"Yan Sheng! Get up!"

Bai Shenyi stared at the evil cultivators who surrounded him, his eyes cold and grim.

He swung his sword with his backhand, and spiritual power overflowed, forcing those evil cultivators to retreat repeatedly.

Bai Shenyi strode forward to Yan Sheng, bent down, grabbed Yan Sheng's collar, and slapped him with a wave of his hand.

Yan Sheng's face was twisted to the side by the slap, and the light in his eyes gradually gathered.

"Bai... Junior Brother..."

His voice was extremely hoarse: "I...haven't apologized to...Xiao Ling yet..."

He spoke harshly.

I haven't apologized yet...

"Take Xiao Ling's body to the defensive formation. The situation of these evil cultivators and alien races needs to be reported to the elders."

Bai Shenyi pulled the sword out of Xiao Ling's chest, then pulled him out of Yan Sheng's arms and carried him on his shoulder.

The long sword fell in front of Xiao Ling.

Bai Shenyi said: "Don't let Senior Brother Xiao look down on you."

Yan Sheng: "..."

He grasped the hilt of the sword, and spiritual power instantly enveloped the sword.

Om-!

Inside the cave of the Twenty-Four Trapped Valley, Pei Yu looked at the pile of powder on the ground, his eyes fixed on the void.

"Sect Master Nie, aren't you coming out yet?"

Pei Yu's voice echoed coldly in the cave.

Footsteps came from the depths of darkness, and a figure slowly appeared in front of Pei Yu.

Nie Qingchen looked at Pei Yu calmly: "Seventh Elder, I'm so sorry."

"Why apologize?"

"I made a divination many years ago, and the secret is, Seventh Elder, you must die."

Nie Qingchen's face showed no sadness or joy, and his tone sounded as if that of a merciful god or Buddha.

Pei Yu raised his eyebrows: "What if I don't die?"

Nie Qingchen raised his head slightly, with a cold look on his face: "Everyone in this mountain will die from the thunderbolt. Even if the world knows that the disaster was caused by you, you will still die."

A disaster caused by heavenly thunder may kill one person or tens of thousands of people.

"If you die, the world will be free from worries for a hundred years. This is what I got from my divination."

Pei Yu was unmoved: "If you hadn't divined, you wouldn't have known what was happening today. If you hadn't defied fate and ended up in this situation, no one would have died."

There seemed to be a slight relaxation on Nie Qingchen's expressionless face.

"Since it is destiny, it will happen whether I predict it or not. If you don't die, the world will be in chaos."

"Haven't you already caused chaos?"

"..."

Pei Yu: "Master Nie, if I die, it's just one person's death. If I don't die, it's all the people in the mountain who will die. The cause of their death is you."

"One life can save the lives of ten thousand people, and can save the lives of people all over the world, and the lives of people for thousands of years to come."

Nie Qingchen's face was neither sad nor happy, and there was no trace of any ripples.

The system was so angry that it yelled, "You sixth uncle, you are killing someone else, but you are not saying it's easy. Why don't you just go and die? You big idiot! Your whole family is a big idiot! ! ! I'm going to kill you! ! ! ]

Nie Qingchen looked over there: "It would be best if I died alone, but unfortunately, the result of the divination is destiny and cannot be changed."

"My friend, I have no father or mother, and I am the only one in my family."

"Speaking nonsense is not in accordance with the etiquette of a cultivator."

Nie Qingchen looked at Pei Yu: "Your pet is really vulgar."

system[???]

The system hesitantly realized the problem [You... can see me? ?]

Nie Qingchen: "Naturally."

system[……]

For the first time, it knew what it meant for righteousness to bring about evil.

Those who are extremely law-abiding and pedantic are full of rules and regulations about morality, and not a single word of theirs can be listened to.

The system sneered again and again [Pei Yu, don't worry about it! Even if I don't want the internship qualification, I will extract this idiot's soul and crush it into slag! ! ]

Pei Yu waved his hand and stuffed the light ball transformed by the system back into the system space.

Nie Qingchen watched Pei Yu's movements.

Pei Yu said: "Master Nie is so powerful, if the thunderbolt strikes, will it strike you or me?"

"what you up to?"

Nie Qingchen frowned, his tone confused.

"I will draw the thunder from the sky to strike you."

The long sword in Pei Yu's hand, which was transformed from spiritual power, suddenly changed into a three-meter-long whip.

The whip was surrounded by spiritual energy, and it seemed to have the power to swallow mountains and rivers.

"Sect Master Nie, you have been in the Spiritual Transformation Stage for many years. This whip is just right for you."

The long whip broke through the air and headed straight for Nie Qingchen's face.

Nie Qingchen's face suddenly changed and he dodged the whip.

However, Pei Yu's body movement was too fast, and the whip shattered the hard rocks in the valley, and in the blink of an eye, Nie Qingchen was once again left with no way to retreat.

Spiritual energy filled the sky and poured down like raindrops.

With just a crisp sound, the jade crown on Nie Qingchen's head was shattered by Pei Yu's whip.

Nie Qingchen wiped the blood off his face, and anger appeared on his usually calm face.

"You are such a stubborn person! One person dies to save the world, this is God's will! Why don't you want to be a role model for cultivators!"

Pei Yu lowered his eyes: "Noisy."

Swish-!

boom--!

Another rock was broken by Pei Yu, and Nie Qingchen had no chance to continue speaking.

Several talismans floated in front of Nie Qingchen and flew towards Pei Yu.

As the rocks in the cave broke and the spiritual energy continued to impact, the stable cave began to shake.

Nie Qingchen stared at the scattered dust and gravel, extremely angry.

"Don't you want to save the people of the Holy Sword Sect?"

Seeing that he was still going on with his rhetoric, Pei Yu whipped him again.

This time, the whip directly tied Nie Qingchen tightly.

"Didn't I say that..."

"Of course the thunderbolt you attracted will strike you."