You said you could kill the evil spirits without me, why are you crying now?

Chapter 65 I want you to be the spokesperson for the New World in the Dajing Empire!
After realizing the seriousness of the situation, some members of the Nguyen Family Guard

They struggled to stand up and tried to escape from this strange scene.

The scene before their eyes became increasingly blurry, and they could not see clearly what had silently taken away their lives.

A strong desire to survive pushed their legs forward, but after just a few steps, their bodies fell straight to the ground like dead wood that had been drained of water.

The fallen bodies shrank at an alarming rate, their skin quickly losing its color and becoming dry and tight.

The blood and water were instantly sucked away by an invisible force, leaving only shriveled bodies, like mummies that had been exposed to the scorching sun for years.

On those shrunken faces,

All of them showed expressions of utter terror, telling of their final despair.

Ruan Yingfu stood aside and witnessed it all, his eyes full of horror.

He muttered to himself, "Is the power of Chu He's sword so powerful that the Great Black Buddha Mother needs to directly absorb so much blood to fight it?"

He had never seen the Great Black Buddha in such a terrifying glory.
The black cloth that had been covering the head of the Buddha Mother now fluttered in the wind, revealing its hideous and terrifying true face.

Ruan Zaizhao was full of confidence. He believed that the Great Black Buddha Mother in her prime would be able to withstand Chu He's attack.

He thought to himself: "The Great Black Buddha Mother will definitely be able to block this sword. Chu He's death is worthy of being able to let the Great Black Buddha Mother show her full strength."

This confident thought had not yet taken root in my heart before it was completely shattered by the next scene.

The golden sword energy burst out like the sun exploding, instantly piercing through Ruan Shugu's body.

Wherever the sword energy passed, Ruan Shugu's body was torn into pieces, with broken flesh and bones scattered all over the ground.

Even the thick blood evaporated without a trace in the impact.

After absorbing so much blood, the statue of the Great Black Goddess was unable to save Ruan Shugu's life.

Instead, due to the backlash of power, fine and terrifying cracks appeared on the statue.

In that sunken face, those waving human hands were grabbing at the air more frantically, enduring unspeakable pain and trauma.

Ruan Zaizhao and Ruan Yingfu were also severely damaged by this backlash.

Their bodies trembled violently and large amounts of blood spurted out of their mouths.

Mixed in the blood were broken pieces of internal organs.

They fell to the ground, breathing rapidly and laboredly, with each gasp more blood pouring out of their noses and mouths.

This backlash force also fell upon them mercilessly.

Chu He waved his hand lightly, and the Xuanyuan Sword flew back like a summoned spirit and landed steadily in his palm.

He swung his sword towards the statue of the Great Black Goddess.

Before the tip of the Xuan-Yuan Sword touched the statue, sword energy had already poured into it like a violent storm, causing an earth-shaking explosion.

The huge statue of the Great Black Buddha was ravaged by the sword energy.
It instantly turned into dust all over the sky and was blown away without a trace by the wind.

"After years of worship, you and the Great Black Buddha have already merged into one, and it is difficult to distinguish between you.

Now that the Great Black Buddha has been destroyed, your lives are like a candle in the wind, about to be extinguished. "

Chu He's voice was calm and indifferent. He sheathed the Xuanyuan Sword and turned to leave.

Those members of the Ruan family guards who had luckily escaped and had not had their blood sucked dry by the Great Black Buddha were now like candles in the wind, dying.

As soon as Chu He finished speaking, they fell to the ground one after another, losing their lives.

Ruan Zaizhao and Ruan Yingfu stared at Chu He's receding back with resentment, their eyes filled with unwillingness and resentment.

Never thought about it,

The Ruan family, a powerful family in the Great Xia Empire, was actually destroyed in the hands of a young man like Chu He.

They had confidently believed that even if the Black Pearl attacked, the Ruan family would be able to deal with it.

However, they did not expect that Chu He, who could also deal with the Black Pearl, had such a huge gap between him and them.

When the whole place was silent, leaving only the dead silence and bloody atmosphere.

Chu He led a horse and climbed on board.

He looked at the setting sun in the sky, squeezed his legs together, and the horse galloped off into the distance like an arrow.

However, he felt a little regretful in his heart, because the Ruan family still had a legacy, the Ruan family member who was known as a martial arts fanatic.

What Chu He didn't know was that less than an hour after he left, a woman dressed in cool soft armor appeared in front of the ruins of the Ruan family headquarters.

She looked at the mess and blood on the ground, but her expression was unusually calm. She walked to the bodies of Ruan Zaizhao and Ruan Yingfu and sighed softly.

"Playing with fire will only lead to self-destruction. I have already advised you against it, but you still chose this path."

Her voice revealed helplessness and sadness: “But I’m still late.

This proves that I am on the right path.

The pursuit of perfection in martial arts is the eternity of mankind.

Only by standing at my perspective and level, will you understand what the Black Pearl is.
What is the Great Black Buddha Goddess, whom you regard as the treasure of your family?
And what is Chuhe?
The beautiful Lighthouse Empire is the last hope of mankind. But don't worry, I will bring Chu He's head to sacrifice to you."

Before the last word of the last sentence faded away in the wind, the woman's figure disappeared without a trace.

Only three simple tombstones were left on the ground.

The words "Father of Ruan Hongyi", "Eldest Brother of Ruan Hongyi" and "Second Brother of Ruan Hongyi" were engraved on it.
And a few incense sticks that had just been burned, emitting a faint smoke, looked particularly solemn in the afterglow of the setting sun.

……

Xiao Cangqing's head was held in the palm of a strong and cold hand, and the man took him all the way to a lonely village.

The entrance to the village,
There is a mountain several tens of meters high, which is not built with bricks and stones, but by villagers and townspeople who have lost their ability to move.

Old people, young people, men, women...

They lay or sat like cursed statues.

I could only lie on the ground helplessly, trying my best to move a little bit.

This feeble effort seems so insignificant in the face of the enormous difficulties, like a drop in the bucket.

"All this food is yours, enjoy it."

The man's voice was low and cold, and before he finished speaking, he threw Xiao Cangqing's head out.

The head drew an arc in the air and fell perfectly into the mountain of human bodies.

Perhaps it was the influence of the evil spirit in the body, or perhaps the hunger had reached its peak.
Xiao Cangqing couldn't resist that primitive impulse.

He opened his mouth and devoured the unconscious bodies frantically.

This is a horrible and absurd feast.

Like a picture from hell, every bite is filled with blood and sin.

This gluttonous feast lasted for four or five hours, devouring all the vitality of the entire village.

During this process, Xiao Cangqing's body began to undergo strange changes.

The evil spirit in his body seemed to be awakened, merging with the lives that were devoured, releasing a strong stench.

The body was also reborn under this strange power and gradually became complete.

When the last bit of life was devoured, Xiao Cangqing was finally able to see the scene clearly.

A gloomy figure shrouded in a black robe stood quietly in front of him, his eyes hidden in the darkness flashing dangerously.

"who are you?"

Xiao Cangqing's voice was a little hoarse. He picked up a blood-stained robe and put it on, trying to hide his weakness.

He looked at the gloomy figure with fear, because the fluctuations emanating from the other person made him feel extremely uneasy.

"I am the official of the new world."

The other party's voice was calm and firm, without any concealment.

"Why did you save me?"

Xiao Cangqing stared at the other party closely. He knew that this organization was not a good group.

When I was in the Dajing Empire, I had heard that this organization was extremely mysterious and crazy.

They are a group of fanatics pursuing extreme ideas.
It claims to build a new world on the blue planet, a utopia for mankind.

However, everything they did was outrageous.
Their presence can be seen behind many vicious incidents that have shocked the world.

"I saved you in order to send you back to the Dajing Empire."

Guan Zong's voice was as calm as water: "I want you to be the spokesperson for the New World in the Dajing Empire."

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