Parasitic Immortal Cultivation: Race Clearing System

Chapter 284 Nan Xuan Yun

Two days have passed.

The evil cultivators in the world are shaking, and it's a life-or-death moment.

If the ancient races insist on purging evil cultivators, it will only be a matter of time before they are purged.

It is already difficult for evil cultivators to survive, and this is making matters worse.

No one can come to save them, no one can see hope.

Some people refused, and news of suicides came from Zhongzhou and other continents.

Most of them are high-level evil cultivators, and there are even some geniuses from their clans. It was only now that they were discovered to be hidden evil cultivators.

But at this time, something unexpected happened.

The Divine Phoenix Clan is filled with fairy light, dead trees are rejuvenated, and vegetation grows wildly on countless mountain peaks, turning them into primeval forests.

The whole sky was dyed golden, and six majestic figures appeared vaguely in the fire of the divine phoenix. Their shapes could not be distinguished, only their outlines could be seen clearly, like mirages.

"This is the ascended ancestor of the Divine Phoenix Clan!"

Someone was shocked, and all their wills were summoned. What was going to be done?

Hasn’t the three-day period not arrived yet?

In the distance, the Suzaku transformed by Nan Xuan felt it, and its momentum became more and more powerful, burning like a blazing fire.

"Nan Xuan, this is no longer your era." Shenhuang said.

The red bird in the sky has no reply.

However, at this time, the Zhongzhou Continent became dark again. A corner of the sky was dyed green and ink, the cloud shadows were distorted, and a huge black turtle appeared in the sky.

It spreads for thousands of miles, with clouds of various colors forming abstract patterns that look rough when viewed closely, but when viewed from thousands of miles away, the whole picture appears very delicate.

Behind it, there is a towering figure.

"It's that mysterious race!"

On the mainland, more people were in an uproar. The old monster Nascent Soul identified it, "It is said that there once was a hidden family that was good at creating distractions. Its background is unimaginable. It is said that there were four ascended ancestors!"

What is this concept? Even the Suzaku Clan is recognized to have only three members, and the Golden Crow Clan has not even had a second one.

They instantly understood that this was to encircle and suppress the old demon Nanxuan!

Li family.

Qi Lao opened his eyes with a deep gaze, "They will finally make the final decision this time, and they won't leave any consequences like last time."

"He is gone." Another old man sighed, "That's fine. Nan Xuan lived a vigorous life, so sending him off like this is in line with his style."

No one is optimistic about Nanxuan anymore. The two ancient races have joined forces and are both stronger than the Suzaku tribe. It is useless even if the gods come.

After looking at it for a moment and deducing it in their minds, they came up with the result and no longer paid attention to it.

Now, these two big families have finally joined forces, and the outcome is destined, so there is no need to pay attention anymore.

Yun He's expression changed, he hesitated for a moment, and then laughed.

"Wanji, I'll leave the other things to you. I'll go."

After that, the space distorted and he disappeared. Li Wanji wanted to keep him, but he could only sigh.

What he has to face is an even more unsolvable family problem.

"Nan Xuan, please exit."

In the green and ink halo, the Xuanwu clan spreads its will.

In the sky above the Divine Phoenix clan, immeasurable divine light erupted, and a huge Divine Phoenix towered over them.

"Have the help been called?"

Suzaku laughed strangely, "There was no such battle three hundred years ago. You guys really think highly of me. It's interesting, haha."

"It's not interesting, it's just to add some historical records."

The divine phoenix spreads its wings, and the divine flames fill the sky.

"After your death, you will serve as a warning to the world not to go astray.

From now on, all evil cultivators will see the sign of your fall and take it as a warning when they look at the great road." Divine Phoenix opened her mouth and cast the rules, and the will of all living beings will be manifested.

The law of the road seems to be changing.

There are powerful people who know that this is the supreme method, and if you follow the instructions, all evil practitioners in the future will be afraid of you.

Suzaku listened indifferently, then looked in the direction of Xuangui, "Old bastard, you have broken the stable tradition. I have a feeling that there will be unavoidable disasters in the future.

Do you have any avenue rules to impose?"

"No." Xuangui stared at Nanxuan.

"So be it." Violent flames began to erupt around Suzaku, "It's a day early, but they should be ready. It will be up to them to find their own way for evil cultivators in the future.

Everything, end it."

Divine Phoenix Clan.

Suzaku tribe.

Xuanwu tribe.

All heavens and all races.

Everyone who witnessed it felt nervous, or maybe looking forward to it.

They will witness what Nan Xuan's ultimate method will be as a true ascendant.

Three hundred years ago, various tribes tried to kill him, but it was obvious that he would be prepared this time and it would become more difficult.

After this battle, will the Divine Phoenix clan be severely damaged?

What changes will the Suzaku tribe face?

All sentient beings held their breath and looked at the crimson sky.

There are young people who have already set up their drawing boards and are about to paint with their pens, hoping to put this moment on paper forever.

Then, Nan Xuan spoke, but this time his voice was very strange, or maybe it was not him who was speaking at all, but Fang Tiandi.

"From now on, those who practice evil will be cursed.

Kill one and you will be impure, kill ten and you will fall.

Those who kill a hundred people will suffer from unparalleled chaos, will raise their eyes in panic, and will not end well.

…”

As the chanting sounded in everyone's minds, the avenue boiled like water. The world was peaceful, the mountains and green waters remained the same, and there was no war as imagined. However, all the monks felt that the world had changed.

Road rules!

They instantly understood that Nan Xuan was sacrificing himself to the Tao and incarnating the rules!

"Kill one and you will be impure, kill ten and you will fall"

Someone is chanting repeatedly, and gradually he understands and becomes more and more shocked. He is burning his own life and imposing rules on evil practices in the world.

From now on, anyone who kills evil cultivators will be cursed.

The more you kill, the more serious the infection will be!

As soon as I finished speaking, the horizon brightened, as if a red sun was born.

It became brighter and brighter, as if it was going to explode and annihilate everything, but in the end it didn't. It turned into thousands of waves in the sea of ​​flames, slowly dimmed and disappeared.

Shenhuang said, let him bring peace to this world, and he gave it.

Xuanwu said that this era no longer belonged to him and it was time to leave, so he left.

In front of him were all his old enemies. Even if he was defeated, he could take many people away, but he didn't take any of them, and he never even really took action.

He left calmly, with only the remaining light illuminating the evil cultivator.

"He is protecting evil cultivators with his life." Someone said to himself.

"I heard that Nan Xuan was very militant back then, but he didn't take revenge. His last resort was to help strangers like us." An evil cultivator stood on the mountain, feeling sad in his heart.

The person holding the pen and drawing board also stared blankly, unable to write.

Divine Phoenix, Xuanwu.

Several huge phantoms stood with great momentum, but there was nothing in front of them.

The huge sense of oppression they brought almost suffocated all living beings. At this moment, those shadows looked distorted, weird and indescribable under the light.

This gives people the illusion that Nan Xuan's existence is helping them resist the pressure, but now that he is gone, the pressure falls on them.

An emotion of chaos and terror arose in everyone's hearts.

But soon, those shadows disappeared, the light was shining brightly, and the sea was calm.

The person holding the pen suddenly woke up and quickly drew the strange scene just now.

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Suzaku tribe.

No one spoke.

There was a distortion in the shadow, and Ancestor Yunhe returned. He looked into the distance, full of sadness.

Nan Xuan is gone, and there is no one to fight alongside him. The beast always walks alone.

"The disciple will still be unable to follow you after all."

He was silent and saluted into the distance.

The seventh elder did not salute.

Neither did Yun Zhong, but looking at Yun He, his face looked unnatural.

"There are three things in the world that are enough for everyone to respect."

Someone from the Seven Elders said, "It's life and death, freedom, and love.

Although he took the wrong path, he ended up in this way, what do you think?"

"Should it be included in the ancestral monument?" someone suggested.

No one spoke.

…

Under the Qiu Shan Temple.

Bai Bing saw the firelight in the distant horizon and felt the mysterious will.

He finished writing the notes and the suicide note, and placed them under the crack of the stone.

He had no master, no classmates, and his family had nothing to do with him, so he was handed over to Li Qingsi and a few friends.

Then I sat on the rock and looked at the horizon, thinking about whether it was worth it or not.

If he really dies this time, it will be a big loss. He still has a lot of things he wants to do.

But after hearing Nan Xuan's Dao Dao babble, he was silent for a while, facing the horizon, and performed the first and only real disciple ceremony.

"Master, have a good journey."

"I'll go too."

He took the notes back and put them all into the storage ring, leaving nothing behind.

If he had to leave, just leave cleanly. He didn't want to leave any traces. Just like Nan Xuan, he just turned into flames and foam.

If possible, he would like to erase everyone's memory of him.

Why add to the sentimentality.

He headed towards the mountain, walking alone on the desolate and rugged mountain road.

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(End of chapter)