Chapter 2002: The Burden of One Person

"I didn't expect that the sect master's strength is so fierce. It seems that he has been hiding his strength all the time..." Ji Shengyu stood on the top of the mountain with his eyes stunned.

Hearing this, Chu Junran had a bitter mouth: "He is not hiding, he is just forced to endure it."

"Yes, the power of the super god is too strong. Such power must not be known by outsiders, otherwise the consequences will be disastrous."

"Yes!"

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While the two were talking, they didn't know that in another distant mountain forest, Zhuge Feng and Xiao Huan were also hiding in the darkness, witnessing the fierce battle in the sky.

"It's worthy of him. He can fight like this with Ting Xue. It really opened my eyes." Zhuge Feng praised generously, and his clear eyes were flowing with an elusive luster.

But Xiao Huan, at this moment, looked nervous, and cold sweat flowed down from his fur.

It saw with its own eyes that Ji Haoran died in the hands of Ting Xue. Although Ting Xue relied on her speed advantage to defeat him with a lightning-fast assassination technique, it must be said that Ting Xue's strength is already enough to rival the Zhoutian realm.

Fighting with such a dangerous enemy, is Kuang Ye really okay?

In its heart, it prayed silently, hoping that Bai Chen could win. Even if Bai Chen did not help it deal with Ji Xu Kun, it did not want Bai Chen to die in the hands of Ting Xue.

"Xiao Huan, the oldest of the Ji family has died now. The next one is Ji Shengyu, and the last one will be Ji Xu Kun." Zhuge Feng looked back with cold eyes and said lightly.

"Yeah."

Xiao Huan nodded, without any worry in his eyes, and was still staring at the distance.

Seeing this, Zhuge Feng smiled and narrowed his eyes, his palm unconsciously rubbed his sleeves, and then, like it, watched and left together.

…

“Drunken Eight Immortals’ third, fourth, and fifth moves!”

Bai Chen retreated violently, his handprints dancing rapidly, countless golden rays of light instantly transformed into substantial golden ropes, covering the sky and the earth and entwining Ting Xue.

And thick white mist spread out, covering Ting Xue in an instant.

At that time, Bai Chen pulled the bowstring with his palm, and with a push of his fingertips, more than ten golden light arrows instantly pierced through the void and flew into the white mist.

The dark red pupils suddenly shrank, and Bai Chen stepped on the void with his feet, and his figure flew into the sky. At the same time, he quickly put the Wind God Sword into the scabbard, raised one foot high, and maintained the throwing posture. The black flames and colorful streamers intertwined with each other, rising and rolling, and strong storms shook the entire sky with cracks, and the pressure was terrifying.

"Break it!"

A cold cry suddenly came from the thick white fog, and countless black lightnings shot up into the sky, instantly shattering the fairy in the fog.

At this moment, the terrifying energy of heaven and earth had spread across the entire sky like the fire of the starry sky.

The black flame vortex covered the sky and stretched to the distance, with endless sight.

Looking at the proud figure standing between the black fire vortexes, Ting Xue finally had a deep fear in her eyes at this moment.

"How could you...!"

"The second style of the All-Seeing Form - Nirvana Sacrifice."

The cold voice suddenly came out from Bai Chen's mouth, and the black flames rolled and moved for thousands of miles, and finally surged wildly and condensed in Bai Chen's palm.

As Bai Chen threw it out with force, a black fire ring rang, and a terrifying and desperate energy streak fell from the sky in an instant.

Facing the scorching air wave coming towards her, Ting Xue's face was ashen, and she quickly held the sword to resist.

Boom——

A series of flame cloud rings exploded from the sky, and the storm rolled up. The black flames rolled in the storm, and the whole sky was torn into a huge space crack.

The terrifying energy storm instantly shocked Bai Chen to spit blood and fly backwards. In this move of all things, he used the power of super god, and its power was amazing!

In the center of the storm, Ting Xue's hysterical howl resounded, the sound was shrill and cold, gradually weakened from strong, and finally disappeared in the dense sea of ​​fire with her breath.

"Bai Chen!"

Chu Junran stepped into the air, a few flashes, and quickly took Bai Chen into her arms. At this moment, Bai Chen was completely exhausted and fainted in her fragrant arms.

Staring blankly at the horrifying scene of the black sea of ​​fire filling the distant sky for a long time, Ji Shengyu's eyes were dull, and he didn't know how to describe his mood at this moment.

Is this Bai Chen's full strength...

He was stunned.

Bai Chen's strength made him truly realize his insignificance.

At the same time, he also understood a truth.

If he wanted to follow in the footsteps of his second uncle, he had to become stronger with Bai Chen, stronger and stronger, and only then would he be able to do it in the future.

"Bai Chen, this time, it was you who protected everyone again..."

Chu Junran looked at Bai Chen's pale face with tears in her eyes, and the bitterness in her mouth slowly melted away.

She had always hoped that she could become stronger and fight side by side with Bai Chen, at least when facing an invincible enemy, she could share some of his pressure.

But in the end, she could only stand aside and watch Bai Chen take on everything alone.

The scene of the black fire lasted for several hours before it was destroyed. Chu Junran and others had already left this place.

Ting Xue was dead.

A generation of killing gods, after all, could not defeat the full force of the evil emperor and died under the ruins of the Immortal King Sect.

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In the deep sea palace, Luo Xi stared at the residual soul on the candle soul stand beside him with a dull look, and the color finally disappeared. His turbulent heart could not calm down for a long time.

Cang Lang and the others died one by one, but he did not show any heartache. Even his apprentice Dongfang Ke'er did not make him sad.

However, when Ting Xue died, his heart was inexplicably sad.

Under Luo Xi's dull eyes, the scene of that year was vivid.

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"Master, why are the other gods so hostile to you? Could it be that because you killed your master, they think that the Pavilion Master might have been killed by you?" Little Ting Xue had just finished practicing, and dragged her tired body to Luo Xi.

Hearing her words, Luo Xi's face suddenly became angry: "Don't ask what you shouldn't ask, otherwise..."

"I just want to say that the master does not need to care about the thoughts of mediocre people. You must have your reasons for killing your master back then."

If it were someone else, they would not dare to say these words in front of Luo Xi, but Ting Xue has always been cold and indifferent, and she doesn't know what fear is.

Moreover, her gratitude to Luo Xi was sincere.

Hearing Ting Xue's words, Luo Xi suddenly showed a hint of interest: "Then tell me why I killed that old man back then."

Hearing this, Ting Xue thought for a moment, then raised her head: "I think you want to get his approval."