The crazy uncle-master went on a killing spree, and the whole sect was burned to death!

Chapter 290 Choices from a Past Life
Bai Yang was still pondering the meaning behind Song Wanning's words when he saw a sword light slashing straight towards him.

In that instant, his mind went blank. He wanted to run, but his legs seemed rooted to the spot and he couldn't move at all.

He watched helplessly as the sword light approached, but the imagined pain did not come.

He suddenly found himself in a place that was both strange and familiar.

Is this the Song family's residence?

Bai Yang was taken aback.

When he was very young, his master took him back to the Song family, where he was warmly received by his master's parents.

The clan chief's people treated him very well, giving him all sorts of delicious food and taking him around to play.

As he grew older, he never went to the Song family again.

Why would he suddenly come to the Song family now?
Bai Yang was filled with doubts when, in the next instant, she suddenly sensed a strong fluctuation.

He turned around and froze.

Because he seemed to see himself in it.

There's also Ye Chuxue, Gu Qingyuan, An Ze, Lu Nanfeng...

There are also disciples of the Wentian Sect.

Too many familiar faces.

Standing aside, bewildered, they saw the Song family rush out.

"Song Qingyun, hand over Song Wanning right now!"

He heard "himself" shout to Song Qingyun with his own ears.

Bai Yang stared wide-eyed in disbelief, a sense of foreboding rising in her heart.

He was somewhat reluctant to see what was happening behind him, because he seemed to understand why his master's attitude had changed so drastically.

But reality forced him to observe it step by step.

He watched as he made outrageous remarks about the Song family, and watched as Song Wanning was forced to show herself.

However, this master was in a very sorry state, surrounded by demonic energy, and looked extremely desperate.

But she remained as stubborn as I remembered, fearless even when the whole world was against her.

It wasn't until they took action against the Song family disciples that Master finally lowered his proud head.

"Bai Yang, I raised you single-handedly. Even if you didn't do anything special, you still deserve my gratitude. I'm not asking for your help, but please save the Song family!"

"They are innocent. I am the one who has fallen into demonic possession. It is me, and it has nothing to do with them!"

"Kill me if you want! Kill me!"

A tear slid down the corner of Master's eye, his eyes filled with despair and pain.

This was the first time Bai Yang had ever seen her master cry.

He opened his mouth, wanting to tell his master not to cry, but saw "himself" give a cold smile.

"Don't mention our past relationship. Even without you, another True Lord would have taken me as a disciple. I owe you nothing, so don't even think about taking advantage of my kindness!"

"The thing I regret most in my life is becoming a disciple of a demon like you."

"Besides being jealous and going crazy, what else can you do? Because of you, everyone is laughing at us brothers now."

Do you know how much we've endured?

"Today we will uphold justice and even kill your own family, you monstrous creature who plagues the world."

"Neither you nor the Song family will escape."

No sooner had she finished speaking than Bai Yang saw "herself" and Gu Qingyuan and others launch an attack on Song Wanning.

With the Song family disciples acting as a restraint, Song Wanning was quickly captured and forced to kneel on the ground.

He knelt before himself.

Bai Yang was speechless, her body trembling uncontrollably.

But he still couldn't stop "himself" from acting.

Then, "he" kicked Song Wanning to the ground, and as he listened to her sorrowful and hateful curses, a smile even appeared on his face.

"Bai Yang, you have betrayed your master and ancestors; you will face retribution one day!"

Song Wanning cursed desperately in a hoarse voice.

"Ha—karma?"

Bai Yang chuckled, as if he had heard the biggest joke in the world.

"Then I'll see if I'll suffer the consequences."

"But you won't see that day." "Song Wanning, prepare to die!!!"

A beam of white light appeared, completely enveloping Song Wanning.

The sword flashed and struck, directly injuring Song Wanning and knocking her to the ground.

He stepped forward, approaching Song Wanning step by step. He raised his longsword and, amidst Song Wanning's resentful gaze, directly severed her neck with a single stroke.

His head was split in two, and blood splattered all over him.

He didn't care at all.

Seeing Song Wanning's nascent soul emerge, he sneered and slashed at her with his sword.

"Do not--"

With a desperate cry, Song Wanning's soul completely dissipated into the world.

He merely glanced at it indifferently, and then swung a palm at Song Wanning's corpse.

In the next instant, Song Wanning's body turned to ashes and drifted away with the wind, leaving no trace.

His face was full of joy, without a trace of sadness.

He even cruelly curled his lips into a smile and said to the others, "The demon Song Wanning has been executed, but the Song family were accomplices, and none of them can be spared."

At a command, everyone present attacked the Song family.

The entire Song family compound was quickly filled with endless screams and cries.

Limbs flew everywhere, and countless drops of blood rose up, landing in front of Bai Yang and staining his vision red.

He felt ice-cold all over, his eyes stung, and he couldn't even breathe.

I can't believe that "I" could do something like that.

He stared blankly at "himself," only to see "him" tenderly hugging and comforting Ye Chuxue, looking all lovey-dovey, as if the person he had killed was just a pile of trash.

They didn't feel the slightest bit of heartache.

Bai Yang closed his eyes, and in that moment, he fully understood his master's change.

If it were him, he wouldn't be able to forgive either.

no way.

Before him lay a sea of ​​blood, and he was overwhelmed by endless cries of terror. All that remained in his heart was fear and regret.

He didn't understand why he had become such a terrible person.

That's not the future he wants.

Once everything had settled down, Bai Yang's vision returned to normal.

There was no Song family, no fellow disciples, and no bloodshed or endless killing.

His master was not dead yet, and Ye Chuxue was not in his arms.

He raised his head in confusion, staring blankly at Song Wanning.

The moment she uttered the word "Master," tears streamed down her face.

He didn't know why he had treated his master so cruelly.

But he was very sad, in pain, and full of regret.

It turns out that all the suffering Master endured was caused by him.

It's his fault.

"Sorry……"

He sincerely repented, dropped the longsword in his hand, and released all his strength.

He was wrong, terribly wrong.

I owe my master something I can never repay in this lifetime.

A pale smile appeared on Bai Yang's face.

"Master, Nanfeng... and Anze..."

He didn't ask for everything clearly, but the two of them understood the meaning behind his words.

Song Wanning looked at him coldly and did not answer.

At that moment, Bai Yang understood everything, and a forced smile appeared on her lips.

He smiled through his tears, but did not blame Song Wanning again.

They were wrong, and they deserved this fate.

No one is to blame, and it's impossible to blame the Master.