The Great Ruler: Starting from the Ruthless Emperor

Little Nannan did not give up. She still looked at the crowd with clear eyes and hope.

From time to time, she stepped forward and spoke to the young men who looked like older brothers.

From that day on, this scene appeared in this small town.

A little girl with ragged clothes and a face covered in mud kept talking to the young men passing by.

One year, two years, three years, but no one ever cared.

Even if anyone noticed, no one cared.

Until someone noticed something was wrong, and found out that the little girl who had never been cared about had not changed in decades.

This attracted the attention of countless people.

Some people called her a demon, beat her, and drove her out of town.

She was not annoyed, nor did she have a trace of resentment. She still looked at the passing figures with hope in her clear eyes.

It seemed that her brother was among these figures, waiting for her to find him.

Even though she was driven away, she never felt resentment. She crossed mountains and seas alone, walked to the next town, and continued to talk to the young men passing by.

Ten years, a hundred years, a thousand years... ten thousand years.

The years just flow by silently.

Until one day, a group of monks descended from the sky and landed in an ancient city. They walked straight towards the ragged little girl who seemed to have never changed.

"She looked like this a hundred years ago!"

"I can't imagine why she can always be like this!"

"I think her blood can definitely save the ancestor!"

"Bring back!"

A group of monks raised their hands and took the little girl away without giving her any chance to resist.

Since that day, the little girl has never been seen in this ancient city again.

The mountain gate of Lingyuan Sect.

A group of monks knelt in front of the hall, all of them looked depressed.

The old man sitting cross-legged in the main hall is the founder of their sect. He is a man of great power and is one of the most powerful people in the entire Lingyuan Mountain.

Controlling everything within this vast area.

It’s a pity that although the Great Power is powerful, he cannot change the rules of heaven and earth and achieve immortality.

The founder of this sect has reached the end of his life.

Recently, there have been attacks from powerful enemies again, and they can only try their best to prolong the life of their ancestor.

And the little girl who had not changed over the endless years seemed to be their only hope.

"Lingyuan, you old thief, today is the day you pay back!"

At this moment, a loud shout came from the foot of Lingyuan Mountain.

The voice was filled with hatred and endless murderous intent.

The next moment, all the monks of Lingyuan Sect saw a young man walking on the void and appearing above Lingyuan Sect.

"Lingyuan, old villain, I am here to take your life today to pay tribute to my adoptive parents and the souls of more than 300 people in my village!"

The young man was all light, and he exuded an unshakable aura.

Although his cultivation level could not be compared with that of the powerful ones, and he had not even set foot on the immortal platform, his aura at this moment actually suppressed the founder of the Lingyuan Sect.

"Shameless old thief, he's still killing his own kind before he dies!"

"You don't even spare a single child. You are unworthy of being a human!"

It seemed as if he saw the innocent-looking little girl being held by several men, about to have her neck cut and bleed. The boy instantly became furious.

The war broke out without surprise.

One person faces a sect alone, even if the sect only has one powerful ancestor and not many masters.

Even though the young man had incredible fighting power and could compete with the powerful at the peak of his dragon transformation, he eventually suffered a terrible blow.

Blood and chaos were unfolding throughout Lingyuan Mountain.

"Die, old thief!"

The young man was covered in blood and rushed straight towards the old thief Lingyuan.

"Boom..."

After a huge roar, the boy fell heavily to the ground, unable to even stand up, but still laughing happily.

His eyes were filled with the joy of revenge.

The old thief Lingyuan was already nearing the end of his life, and now his plan had been ruined by him, consuming his last ray of life.

A powerful man who dominated a vast area died in his hands in such a miserable way.

Even though he paid a huge price for it, the Sea of ​​Bitterness was shattered, the Palace of Dao collapsed, and even the power of the peak of Dragon Transformation, which was one step away from the Immortal Platform, was completely consumed.

He still had no regrets.

"Dad, Mom, I finally killed this thief with my own hands and avenged you!"

"Uncles and uncles...did your spirits in heaven see this?"

The young man roared madly, his expression somewhat ferocious.

Only after he saw the ragged little girl hiding in the corner of the rocks with fear did he slowly calm down.

"Little girl, please go away. I am dying now and cannot take care of you!"

"move!"

"Remember...stay away from these ruthless monks in the future. They will do anything to survive!"

The young man spoke, his voice trying to be gentle, but still carrying an indelible resentment.

Their entire village was originally a peaceful place, but they were sacrificed by the old thief Lingyuan just to prolong his own life.

He was the only one who survived among more than 300 villagers.

"Brother...this is for you, you'll be fine!"

Little Nannan's eyes are bright, as if they have never been contaminated by the mundane world. They are still crystal clear, mixed with an indescribable ray of hope.

She was holding a colorful stone in her hand, emitting a warm light.

Although he was a little afraid, he still walked towards the boy.

Looking at the little girl's eyes, the boy seemed to see a friend with whom he once played in the village.

That look was full of simplicity and clarity, and yearning for the world outside the mountain village.

As for the colorful stone in the little girl's hand, he didn't think much about it. Now that his great revenge had been achieved, he couldn't find the courage to live.

"Om..."

Just as little Nannan handed over the colorful stone, the bronze fairy palace in the boundless land suddenly shook.

The girl, who had been sitting cross-legged for an unknown period of time, suddenly opened her eyes and looked towards the distant sky.

"what happened?"

"My heart is beating again?"

The girl's gaze seemed to penetrate endless time and space in an instant and fell on this Lingyuan Mountain.

"he is?"

Seeing the young man who was about to die, Li Qingyue's whole body trembled slightly.

"I will never give up until my death. I am invincible under the Supreme!"

Faintly, she seemed to see an extremely familiar figure in the young man.

Holding the divine refining pot in her hand, her white hair danced in the sky, and she held back a supreme being until her death.

He didn't even say a word from beginning to end.

Only those eyes were filled with too much affection that she could never repay.

"Tianquan!"

Li Qingyue murmured, as if she had returned to the past, to that era.

I returned to Linglong Pavilion and saw the scene where I first met that young man.

"Buzz!"

The next moment, a light flashed between Li Qingyue's eyebrows, and an illusory figure stepped out of the bronze fairy palace.

He appeared at Lingyuan Mountain in one step and looked straight at the seriously injured and dying young man.

He fought hard and killed a powerful man in the state of transforming into a dragon.

Even if he was just a powerful being nearing the end of his life, this kind of achievement was beyond imagination.

It is comparable to some peerless geniuses who go against the tide to defeat their superiors.

What's even more terrifying is that the methods this young man practices are all the most common methods in the world, and even have traces of being pieced together.

Even so, it still has this kind of combat power.

This is not a talent, but an indescribable will.

Even reincarnation cannot erase the traces.

"Buzz!"

Li Qingyue's illusory figure trembled slightly, and a ray of light instantly enveloped the entire Lingyuan Mountain.

It was like a fantasy world, enveloping everything.

"You are going to die, what else do you want?"

A cool and slightly gentle voice sounded slowly.