Parasitic Immortal Cultivation: Race Clearing System

Chapter 461 Where is the future of evil cultivators?

Everyone's expression changed at the same time.

The sound is like a magical sound, containing endless majesty.

Black mist rolled, lightning flashed and thunder roared.

Is He really unwilling to negotiate with us?

They were silent. This condition could not be achieved no matter what, and they did not give any room for negotiation.

Bang!

Suddenly there was a muffled sound, and everyone was shocked to see Golden Protector flying backwards with a long sword stuck in his abdomen.

Then seven small golden swords flew out like lightning and pierced the Golden Protector's acupoints, Shenhai, Dantian and other fatal places.

boom!

The golden flame burned violently, and the Golden Protector cried out in pain. He turned into a burning man and struggled, but the flame had a terrible power, burning away his flesh and bones. The true blood of the Divine Phoenix flowed out, and even more...

Like kerosene, it burns more vigorously.

Soon, he stopped struggling and turned into a charred corpse.

One of the five dignified Dharma protectors fell like this.

"you!"

The old patriarch and others were shocked and angry. What are they going to do? The curse has broken out and they are going crazy again?

"Don't worry, I'm normal."

Patriarch Li waved, put away his seven small swords, then raised his head and looked at the black mist.

"This technique of seven swords, called Divine Breath, is a forbidden technique specially used to punish thieves in our clan.

This elder killed the returning ancestor of the Suzaku tribe. He should be your loyal follower. Now I punish him for you. I wonder if you are satisfied with it."

The old patriarchs, including the local protector, all looked at Patriarch Li in disbelief. This man was decisive and decisive in killing. He claimed that he would take action against the evil cultivator Thunder, and that was why An Yingqiu's father abdicated.

But who would have expected that he would be so cruel to his own people?

In an instant, murderous intent surged.

Patriarch Li closed his eyes, remained silent, and did not take any precautions.

After a while, the murderous intention disappeared and a long sigh was heard.

Patriarch Li just opened his eyes and continued: "We protect this world with great righteousness, and I am willing to dedicate my utmost sincerity to solving your problem.

But your request is indeed inappropriate. If we, the Divine Phoenix Clan, commit suicide and have no master in the world, we will not be able to solve your problem."

After a while, there was an echo in the air.

"I don't like your clan's fundamental integrity."

Everyone was stunned again, what does this mean?

Patriarch Li felt a little more relaxed, which at least meant that he was willing to talk. Protector Jin did not die in vain. As for whether his bones are straight or not, let him decide.

He asked, "What are your ideas?"

"The ancestors can tolerate it, but the descendants need to correct it."

Patriarch Li frowned, what does this mean?

The next generation needs to be corrected. In other words, does the next leader of our Divine Phoenix Clan need to be an evil cultivator?

"We have a descendant of an evil cultivator who has left the clan, has extraordinary talent, and is also your disciple."

Patriarch Li said, "I originally resigned as the Young Patriarch, but if you wish, you can recall him and take over the affairs.

After that, I will also retire, and with her at the helm, I can give your followers peace in the world."

The Earth Protector frowned, feeling extremely disgusted in his heart, but he held it back with his perseverance.

Protector Jin is already dead, so we can't let him die in vain just because of his words.

"Can."

Hearing the reply, Patriarch Li felt more relieved, "In that case, can you put away your magical powers?"

"Waiting for you to cash in."

Patriarch Li couldn't help but asked. After talking for so long, was it just a drawing?

"How far will it take for you to be satisfied?"

Patriarch Li explained, "We can do it according to your ideas, whether it is to protect your believers, or to transform the world and spread new laws, we can do it according to your ideas."

"Although you are guilty, I am merciful and can forgive you for the time being.

But you cannot hinder the growth of my followers, and they will be in charge when you become enlightened."

Everyone fell into deep thought again.

This time the meaning is very clear, the gods want to wait for these old guys to be clean, and then evil cultivators will rule the world and turn the world upside down.

The so-called kindness is just not killing them.

"Why not bless the Suzaku Clan? Their leaders are all your believers.

We can give way to them, and Zhongzhou will be taken over directly by them. I just ask that you can take over the territory as soon as possible." Chief Li said.

If I can, I still need to talk to you. Bai Bing thought to himself, and felt that after talking so much, he should leave, so he said:

"Old age means decay. I can hardly trust half-hearted believers."

After that, the black mist rolled away.

No more sound.

Gone?

Several people from the Divine Phoenix Clan could no longer wait for the sound, and all looked at Chief Li.

And the burnt corpse of the Golden Protector next to it.

"We are all so familiar with each other, so don't have any plans."

Patriarch Li said calmly: "I am the only person he has the patience to talk to. If you cherish the old relationship, you will only die more.

I am the leader of the clan, if you trust me, then listen to me."

…

Bai Bing's spirit returns.

"not bad."

He recalled that he had spoken a few words before, and there should be nothing wrong with him. He also killed a protector, but it was a pity that it was not the earth protector.

This man has been trying to get rid of him, and of course he will not show mercy.

As for whether they can actually fulfill their promise, I have no idea.

He just felt that if the other party wanted to negotiate peacefully, then he would be willing to give it a chance.

After thinking for a while, he left the retreat, came to another house, and touched the door control.

After a while, An Yingqiu came out, wearing a loose Taoist uniform, with fair skin and black hair like a waterfall.

"Advanced?" Bai Bing asked.

I heard before that she was going to be promoted to Nascent Soul. After a few days without seeing her or hearing any news, she succeeded.

"Yes."

She walked back to the room and poured a cup of hot water. She held the cup in both hands and looked at the black mist in the sky that would not dissipate.

"Maybe it's too late. We are all very powerless in the face of this kind of thing."

Bai Bing smiled and said: "Didn't I just help release the seal of the ancient evil? Relax, the future is bright and broad, and we are not powerless."

"I mean us," she said.

"Won't you make me a cup of tea?" Bai Bing paused, then turned around and said.

"Soak it and pour it yourself."

Bai Bing poured himself a glass. Since the black fog came and there was no sunshine, the whole world has become colder. This is very scientific.

Although it seems that he has some control now, it is only a little. He also cannot know the real overall situation.

"Are you practicing so hard to prepare to take over as the young patriarch?"

Bai Bing said: "If you take over, what are your plans?"

"It's too early to say that now," she said.

Bai Bing smiled and said: "Let's talk about it, you always have a dream, what if it comes true?"

An Yingqiu held the cup and squatted on the threshold. After thinking for a while, he said, "Should the evil be changed into an orthodox system? We can refer to the Wuji Sect.

If they are all awakened, the evil cultivation and the righteous path can be easily exchanged in one or two generations.

After that, I don’t know.”

Where the evil cultivators go is a question that no one can answer yet.

Bai Bing thought for a moment and said:

"The fault in this world lies in parasitism. According to the information I have learned, there was no such thing as parasitism and immortality in the past.

But after the superpowers appeared, everyone was forced to get involved and embarked on a path of no return.

Although the end of this road is unclear, from low-level races to so-called ancient races, human will is constantly being penetrated and manipulated until they are unable to resist.

Including the so-called 'abnormal events' and 'Insect Swarm Rules', they all represent a special order that invisibly controls the order of the world.

The end of the spiritual path is not eternal life, but death. When the immortal path flourishes, order is everywhere, and there are no more evil practices in the world, the world will die completely.

Several elders in the clan are extremely capable, but when faced with this problem, they have no solution at all. This is not a question of power, but a question of the rules of the world.

We evil cultivators are fighting against heaven from beginning to end."

She smiled and said: "Unless there is a power that can change the rules of this world?"

Bai Bing thought for a while and suddenly said, "What do you think if we restart the world?"

She held the cup and thought seriously for a while, "A world without immortality? There will indeed be no parasites in this way, but I'm afraid it will be difficult to achieve. Human nature is like this. There are always people who want to fight for it."

Bai Bing said: "At least, what do you think of this direction?"

"Okay, it's worth the effort." She nodded.

In the dark mist, under the light of the lamp, the two people squatted on the threshold, looking at each other in silence.

Bai Bing reviewed it carefully and felt that this was actually not bad. From beginning to end, this was the direction of our efforts.

However, a subtle click broke the tranquility.

It was as if an extreme cold had arrived and everything froze, but it disappeared after an instant.

Not even the dog tied up in the side yard barked.

An Yingqiu slowly put down the cup in his hand and drew his sword.

Bai Bing frowned slightly and still sat on the threshold.

A wisp of golden fire appeared and a man stepped out.

His expression was heroic and cold, and his breath was deep.

"Clan Chief Li?" An Yingqiu frowned, but did not put down the sword in his hand. Instead, he held it tighter.

"Eliminating the sages, cultivating the evil cultivators, and corrupting them from the root. Is this the evil plan?"

Looking at An Yingqiu, who was well-known for his cultivation, Patriarch Li nodded, "I understand now. It turns out that we made a mistake and killed the wrong person, so we can't solve the problem."

Then, he raised his hand, chaotic energy and murderous intent intertwined.

"You all, go to hell."

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(End of chapter)