Next to a small forest in front of the battlefield, there are corpses everywhere, and many civilians, Soul Master, Fallen Soul Master, are lying on the ground.
A desperate fight just ended here.
"Cough... cough..." Soul Master, the last surviving guard, collapsed in a pool of blood. Soul Power had long since dried up. His chest was rising and falling violently, and every breath was covered with blood foam.
He looked at the Fallen Soul Master team approaching step by step, an almost crazy look suddenly burst out in his eyes, and the corner of his mouth opened in a sad arc. "Hahaha, Laozi is pulling your back!"
A violent Soul Power explosion erupted from his body, which was the way to burn Life Origin to death!
Before he died, he forcibly pulled a Fallen Soul Master cushion on his back.
After his death, the remaining young and strong men, the civilians in the convoy, looked at those who sacrificed their lives to protect them, with grief, anger and despair igniting the blood in their bones like wildfire.
"Fight them! We can't let them pass!"
With a roar, dozens of young strong men picked up the broken weapons on the ground, with red eyes, like trapped animals forced into a desperate situation, and rushed towards the grinning Fallen Soul Master.
It's a pity that the gap between mortals and Soul Master can't be filled by flesh and blood?
These young strong men have not received any systematic training, they just use knives to chop randomly. Compared with those Fallen Soul Master who make a living by killing people, there is a huge difference!
In just a few breaths, the strong man who rushed up fell to the ground, and blood flowed and gathered, soaking the soil under his feet into dark brown.
In the end, this meager resistance was completely crushed, and all the young men in the convoy were dead.
"Humph, even an ant dares to resist, you really don't know the heights of the world!"
The leader, Scarface Fallen Soul Master, shook off the sticky blood on the knife, looked across the corpses on the ground, and landed on the old, weak, women and children huddled trembling beside the carriage, with a cruel and playful evil smile on his lips.
"The mission is almost completed. After clearing away these burdens, we will withdraw! Clean and tidy!"
"Okay! Leave no one behind!"
The other Fallen Soul Master responded with a ferocious smile, and the Soul Power surged towards the unarmed crowd like hungry wolves.
The shrill cries and screams only lasted a few seconds.
When Dao Guang was about to harvest the Life of the last few children, a sudden change occurred!
The children closed their eyes in despair, but the expected severe pain never came.
They opened their eyes tremblingly, but were so shocked by the scene before them that they forgot to cry--
Several golden light ropes that were as bright as real material came from nowhere, and accurately Entanglement caught every Fallen Soul Master's neck!
The other end of the light rope extended towards a figure slowly walking out of the forest.
It was a young man, wearing a blue robe that was not stained by dust, and his face was so handsome that it was almost indifferent. Only those eyes, when they scanned this miserable place like hell on earth, were as cold as the ice of nine days, without a trace of human emotion.
He is Zhang Qingxuan.
No words, no nonsense.
Zhang Qingxuan raised his right hand slightly, the movement was as graceful as if he was just plucking invisible strings, but it contained the power to end everything.
"Death──!"
It was a simple word, even with a hint of impatience when it was spoken.
Buzz--!
The golden light rope suddenly tightened, emitting a scream as the air was torn apart by extreme compression!
The next moment, under the horrified, resentful, and unbelievable eyes of those Fallen Soul Master, their bodies exploded like clay pots held by invisible giant hands!
Flesh and blood flew everywhere, but did not splash everywhere, as if it was firmly imprisoned in place by some kind of force.
In the blink of an eye, the Fallen Soul Masters, engulfed in ferocious flames, turned into shocking pieces of minced meat and severed limbs, falling to the ground, steaming.
Sudden silence enveloped the forest.
The five or six surviving children stared blankly at this scene. After recovering from the extreme fear, they immediately broke out into even more heart-wrenching cries. The sound was so sharp that it could pierce the eardrums.
Zhang Qingxuan Listening to the crying, his brows furrowed slightly, appearing to have a headache.
"I don't know how to coax children..." he whispered.
He is good at fighting and can control Power of Heaven and Earth, but he just doesn't want to face such a soft and noisy toddler.
He simply ignored it and stood still waiting.
At the same time, a wisp of Yin-Yang Creation Fire ignited on his fingertips.
The flames floated out, fell on the wreckage of Fallen Soul Master, and spread silently, quickly burning away all the blood, filth, and sin, leaving only a piece of charred land without even a trace of disgusting smell remaining.
Looking at the scorched blackness, he felt nothing but disgust in his heart, as if even looking at it again was a blasphemy against purity.
Not long after, several streaks of light came quickly and landed outside the forest, revealing the figures of Li Yingxue, Xiao Bai, and the arriving Su Chengfeng and others.
The sight in front of them stopped them in their tracks and their pupils trembled violently.
The corpses of the common people and bodyguards all over the ground were shocking, and what came with them were the children who were almost exhausted from crying, and the scorched earth that had just been purified by the flames.
"Hey, hey, hey, don't just watch, come and coax the child!" Zhang Qingxuan's slightly helpless voice broke the dead silence.
"Ouch, ouch, it's coming, it's coming!" Li Yingxue and Xiao Bai reacted immediately, ran over quickly, squatted down, and comforted them softly.
Su Chengfeng and Xiao Tian also rushed forward to help, clumsily or gently trying to calm the children's fears.
After the children's emotions stabilized a little, Su Chengfeng couldn't help lowering his voice and asked, scanning the surroundings with vigilance. "Senior Zhang, where are the bodies of the Fallen Soul Master group that was chasing us before... where are their bodies?"
A girl with a little more courage pointed at the charred black patch on the ground with trembling fingers, then pointed at Zhang Qingxuan, and whispered, "Well... big brother, after you beat them up, use a very beautiful red and blue flame... to burn them away... not a single bit is left..."
Hearing this, Su Chengfeng suddenly looked at Zhang Qingxuan, his eyes filled with deep shock and heartfelt awe.
On the way here, Su Chengfeng had already asked about the identities of the three people and found out that they were from the Li Family.
He is the "God of Wealth" of the Spirit Hall!
Not only is Li Family's strength unfathomable, but in a few years, Li Family has donated nearly a massive amount of resources for free, reversing Spirit Hall's financial crisis in one fell swoop.
It is said that after only meeting him for the first time, he donated 60% of the family's financial income. This gesture can be called "inhumane".
Pope Qian Xunji personally conferred the position of "Spirit Hall Dharma Protector" with the utmost courtesy.
Even a remote branch temple like theirs has benefited a lot from this and has been able to develop rapidly.
Now that I saw it with my own eyes, I truly understood how decisive these people Li Family are in their methods and character. They regard their enemies as if they were nothing and can wipe out powerful enemies with just a snap of their fingers.
Zhang Qingxuan looked at everyone.
"Let's go quickly, we're still a little far away from the nearest big town!"
"It will be safe when we get to the city!"
Everyone nodded after hearing this.